CHAPTER XXXIV

Looking at Iliya's father's behavior and expression, Li Wenwen knew that this old man was very concerned about his territory.

"Oh, it's a big trouble......" Li Wenwen was a little big, but his tone was still that kind of flowery.

"You're ...... Country barbarians......"

Iliya originally wanted to help Li Wenwen defend herself, but it was the first time she saw her father so angry, and she was directly frightened.

Ilia's father didn't say anything more, just stood up and left the scene directly.

Li Wenwen shrugged his shoulders and looked at the buildings around him - well, there was a bit of destruction, and it looked like he was going to be a bricklayer for a while.

"Father......" When Ilia returned home, she took the initiative to find her father, hoping to explain what had happened before, and also to make her father not so angry.

"What are you doing here?" Ilia's father stood in the study, in front of his wife's portrait, his tone calming down.

"I ...... I'm here to explain what just happened. Ilia still hesitated, after all, she still hadn't done anything to disobey her father, and this time the behavior was also a minority.

"Say it."

"Actually...... The matter was provoked by another pair of masters and servants, they came to take the initiative to stir up trouble, and Li Wenwen also wanted to protect this place......"

"Destruction like this is also called protection?" Ilia's father was still calm, but Ilia could already hear her father's anger.

"That servant is Berserker!" Ilia quickly explained, "He is completely irrational, and he may go on a killing spree at any time!" His master is also very powerful, I, I am not that person's opponent at all, and there is no way to assist Li Wenwen at all, so ...... That's why it's like this. ”

Under her father's gaze, Ilia's voice began to decrease continuously, and her head was lowered, not daring to look directly into her father's eyes.

"Reason."

“…… Huh? What's with? ”

"They must have come to you for a reason, right?"

"No...... I don't know. Ilia hesitated for a long time, but said so.

"Smack."

Ilia stared at the ground and touched the right side of her face, which was beginning to become red and swollen, and an emotion called anger slowly appeared in her heart.

"Again, why."

"They said yes...... Say it's a whim......"

"On a whim? ...... on a whim"

"Smack."

"Are you lying to me? Do you think that if you set up a noble magician, I will not be your father? ”

"No, father......" Ilia lowered her head, enduring her father's beating and scolding, "that's what they really said, I haven't seen them, I haven't even heard of them. ”

"It's this kind of rhetoric and face that has nothing to do with me." Underneath Ilia's father's calm voice was the dark knot of his life.

"Hmm." Elia's voice was full of pain.

Her neck was choked by her father's hands.

"Because of you, my wife is gone, and my son is gone. My ambitions, my love are all gone, and now, you're going to ruin my career!

Why? Why can you use magic when I can't even swing a knife?

Why can you go to some academy and I can only live the same life here every day?

Why can you summon a servant, but when I do, there is no garbage to answer me?

Why can you put on such an innocent face that has nothing to do with me after you ruined everything about me?

Why? Why? Why? Why? Why ......"

The twisted mind is revealed at this moment.

The original lofty and upward mind slowly became content with peace, but the impermanence of fate completely shattered this still healthy mind, and under the passage of time, because of the lack of proper guidance, these constantly splicing fragments of the soul were a little lost, a little right, and more, they were mistakenly connected together.

Ilia began to feel a star appear in front of her eyes and turn black. She began to beg for mercy and beg her father from the moment she was choked.

The strength of the hands on her neck did not lessen, and from the sight that could still be seen, Elia noticed the excitement on her father's face.

Everything from the past began to appear in front of Ilia's eyes, or rather, Ilia's mind began to replay memories of the past.

"Why should I inherit these boring magic tricks......

Why do I do this, do that......

Why did I work so hard and he was still so dissatisfied......

Why do you have to be responsible for things that I don't have anything to do with me......

Why doesn't anyone recognize me ......"

The resentments of the past that were either forgotten or resolved by Ilia appeared in Ilia's mind here, and strong unwillingness and anger began to control Ilia......

Ilia's father suddenly felt a little out of breath and his neck began to ache.

He barely lowered his head, and was greeted by a pair of familiar arms, and in the eyes of the owner of this arm, he could see full of anger and resentment.

PS: I made my own death and removed the keycaps of the keyboard, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult......