"Isn't Louis XVI the Emperor of the Orcs, and aren't you a Terran?"

Cook on the side also saw that something was unusual, so he hurriedly asked. He remembered the bow and arrow used by the keg, and had already vaguely guessed something. It's just that I'm not sure yet, so I'll have to keep watching.

Hearing this, the eyes of the little wine barrel also lit up. Roy is human, they can be sure of that. Louis XVI is the Emperor of the Beast Clan, and his descendants should also be Warcraft, and even more so Flamingos.

"I don't know that, but Louis XVI was my ancestor, and that cannot be changed. The past is unchanging, and we can't change it. The future is changeable and unpredictable. All we can grasp is now, why should the hatred of our ancestors continue to us?"

Roy definitely didn't want to be an enemy of the keg, he never thought about it. It is impossible for him to regard the little wine barrel as an enemy, and it was Louis XVI who killed Hou Yi, and it was not Hou Yi who killed Louis XVI. He didn't suffer a loss in this matter, so he could only persuade the little wine barrel.

"Why? Why are you a member of the Bourbon family? Even if my teacher Hou Yi died at the hands of Louis XVI, now that Louis XVI is dead, I can only seek revenge from his descendants. Little Roy, you said you didn't have the surname Louis Bourbon, you had the surname Robert, okay?"

The body of the little keg was trembling, and he would never be able to make enemies of his best brother. The two of them grew up together since childhood, and they had an excellent relationship, and now they have encountered this kind of thing. This is to make them fratricidal, extremely cruel.

"Little keg, there is no way to do this, my surname is Louis Bourbon. Stop kidding ourselves and face it for ourselves no matter what happens. If you want revenge, I'm definitely not going to fight back, come on!"

Roy put away the holy spear, put his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the keg. No matter how the little keg deals with him, he will never fight back, and he will do what he says. Even if the little barrel wanted to kill him, he couldn't have made a move against the little barrel.

"I said, can you two calm down?"

Cook couldn't stand it anymore, and he could feel how deep the relationship between the two was. But who knew that in the blink of an eye, it would become like this, and brothers would become enemies, which was really cruel.

"Calm down? How can I calm down? My teacher was killed by Louis XVI, do you want me to be called brother to Louis XVI's descendants?

The little barrel was a little hysterical, his expression was hideous, and his eyes were full of despair. He hated himself, he knew this was the case, and he didn't accept Hou Yi's inheritance in the first place. As long as he is not an enemy of Roy, he would rather give up Hou Yi's inheritance. Compared with the brotherly relationship, what is the inheritance of a mere Dou Sheng's Great Perfection?

It's a pity that things have happened, and as Roy said, there is no way to change it. Hou Yi is his teacher, without Hou Yi, there is no current achievement. Although he didn't want such an achievement, he already had it after all.

"This ...... I can't do it!"

Cook is not a liar, and he is not good at lying. If Sal were here, he might be able to persuade him to come over. It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, but Cook is here, and his persuasion is not only ineffective, but can only be counterproductive.

"That's not it, one day as a teacher and a father for life, and the hatred of killing your father is not shared!"

The eyes of the little wine barrel suddenly turned red, and a thick hatred swept through the whole world. He hated himself, but unfortunately things could not be changed. Looking at Roy, who was standing not far away, he felt that the distance between the two was so far away.

"Little wine barrel, put it down, Hou Yi doesn't necessarily want you to avenge him. Think about it, what was Hou Yi's expression before he left?"

Seeing the small wine barrel like this, Roy's heart was also extremely uncomfortable. He usually has a flexible head, but now his brain is also short-circuited, and he doesn't know how to persuade at all. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only come to such a sentence, not to say that it was okay, but this statement aroused the emotions of the little wine barrel even more.

"Before the teacher leaves?"

At that time, a wisp of Hou Yi's remnant soul left laughing, extremely relieved. However, the little wine barrel also saw it, and a trace of hatred often flashed in Hou Yi's eyes. Hou Yi definitely wanted revenge, and Hou Yi's enemy must be Louis XVI.

"Roaring ......"

Thinking of this, the little wine barrel roared, and he took out the Houyi bow. A dragon-shaped arrow feather aimed straight at Roy!

"Why do you have to do this? I've just come to the Central Domain, so why should I come to the Central Domain? If I had been staying in the Eastern Regions, wouldn't these things have happened?"

The little keg's hands were trembling, and his voice was full of helplessness.

If he had known this, he would never have come to the Middle Domain. Originally, when he saw Roy, he was still full of excitement, and felt that he could explore the world with Roy in the future.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to predict the future, and now things have turned out like this. The little wine barrel really didn't want to be an enemy of Roy, he would rather give up the inheritance of the Great Perfection of the Fighting Saint than stand on the opposite side of Roy.

"Little wine barrel, what should be faced must be faced after all, evasion is not Fa-rectification after all, and you can't escape for a lifetime!"

Looking at the small wine barrel in front of him, Roy also felt a heartache. But he couldn't change anything, and Louis XVI was his ancestor, that's undeniable. If a person doesn't even recognize his ancestors, then why is he still alive in the world?

The same goes for the small wine barrel on the other side, Hou Yi is already his teacher. It is impossible for him not to recognize Hou Yi as a teacher now, he is also a person who values love and righteousness. Now it's the hatred of the teacher on the one hand, and the brotherly feelings on the other, it's really a bad choice.

"Don't push me! The teacher helped me too much, why do you have the surname Louis Bourbon?"

Speaking of this, the little wine barrel roared out even more. His eyes were red, but there wasn't much hatred, and anger was real. He also knew that Hou Yi's death had nothing to do with Roy. But as Hou Yi's only disciple, it is impossible to call Roy a brother and sister now.

"Come on, if you kill me, it will make you feel better, I will definitely not take a step back!"

Roy stepped out and walked towards the keg. He didn't seem to care about that sharp arrow feather at all. His expression was determined, and his eyes looked at the small barrel like this, and he walked towards the barrel step by step.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

The whole body of the little wine barrel trembled, and the hands holding the bow and arrows were even more clenched. Tell him to kill Roy, he will never be able to do it, this kind of thing is too embarrassing.

If Hou Yi didn't die, this matter would be easy to do, just let Hou Yi solve it himself. It's a pity that Hou Yi is dead, and the teacher's revenge can only be avenged by him, the only disciple. It's a dead knot that can't be untied at all.

If he continues to call Roy brothers, he will definitely be sorry for Hou Yi's spirit in the sky. The little keg's heart was extremely uncomfortable, and two thoughts quarreled in his mind. His expression was painful, and his heart was dripping blood, what should I do about this?

The sharp aura of the dragon-shaped arrow feather had already pierced Roy's skin, like a knife scraping his bones. But Roy did not retreat, but advanced, and still walked towards the small barrel without hurrying. He wasn't ready to stop at all, but moved forward step by step.

The handsome face of the little barrel was twisted, and a rosacea nose was full of pain. His heart was roaring, why did such a cruel thing come to him? With his character, he should be happy every day, why did it become like this?

"Alas......"

Cook on the side sighed slightly, he really couldn't talk about this kind of thing. The relationship between these two is very good, and they are like brothers, but unfortunately this matter is not so easy to dissolve. He could only watch like this, and he couldn't interject at all.

This is a matter between Roy and the little keg, and even if their teacher Gandalf is here, he can't interfere. Hou Yi is dead, and Louis XVI is also dead, and this account can only be counted on the two of them.

"What should be faced must be faced after all, and it is better to solve it once than to torture it for a long time. If you want revenge, shoot me with one arrow. If you can forget about it, then put down your bow and arrows!"

Roy is not a verbose person, he just wants to solve this matter once and for all. If there is a matter between him and the little wine barrel, I am afraid that the relationship between them will slowly wear off.

The dragon-shaped arrow feather and Roy were getting closer and closer, no more than half a foot apart. But he didn't stop, but kept walking. He's gambling, betting that the keg will stop at a critical moment.

"Poof!!"

A wave of blood spilled, and the dragon-shaped arrow feathers pierced directly into Roy's body. By the time he faced the keg, he had removed all protection, and even the bourbon robe had become an ordinary robe.

"Don't!"

The little barrel roared, and then took out the dragon-shaped arrow feathers. He put away his bow, and a rosacea reflected Roy's wound. Streams of blood poured out, as if there was no cure.

"How can this be, how can this be, how can this be???

At the end, the little keg roared even more. Growing up, he never wanted to hurt Roy. The two of them grew up together, and later they even worshiped under a teacher and became brothers.

But now, the little keg actually hurt Roy, although he didn't hurt it actively, but it hurt after all. The little keg looked pained, he didn't expect such a thing to happen. He had just come to the Central Domain, and before he could enjoy the joy of reunion, he was faced with such a tragedy.

"Ahh

As if he had gone mad, the little barrel turned around and galloped. He didn't want to stay here anymore, he didn't dare to look at Roy anymore, he didn't deserve to be a brother to Roy anymore. He roared angrily, and he hated himself so much.

His whole person seemed to have turned into a long arrow feather, and everywhere he passed, the space couldn't help but tremble. Endless elemental energy exploded, and a long crack appeared on the ground.

"Boom!!"

He slammed his fist into a hundred-zhang mountain peak in front of him, venting the anger in his heart. The anger was not directed at Roy, but at himself. He actually hurt Roy just now, which is simply unforgivable in his opinion!

A punch was thrown, as if it was a fist shadow composed of small arrows in the sky, with endless power to break through the air. With just one punch, it shattered a hundred-foot high mountain. Boulders fell, and ancient trees shattered.

But that wasn't enough to vent his anger, and there were mountains that were shattered. He seemed to be mad, his eyes bloodshot with hatred. It's a hatred for yourself, and you hate why you want to do it to Roy.

"Tear it up!"

The clothes on his body exploded inch by inch, and the whole person seemed to be about to explode. Hou Yi is his teacher, and Roy is the descendant of Hou Yi who killed his teacher's enemy. Why do the grievances of the ancestors have to be borne by them?

Why did Roy have the surname Louis Bourbon? Even if the enemy of the keg was a flamingo clan, he would not back down in the slightest. The Flamingo clan is a pinnacle of the beast race, and it is about as powerful as the peak power of the human race.

But when facing Roy, he flinched, not to mention whether his strength could compare to Roy. The affection between the two of them alone was enough to make him hold back. It's okay to tell him to kill anyone, but it's definitely not okay to kill Roy.

"Poof!!"

Furious, the small wine barrel spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face became paler and paler, like a dead man's face. A rosacea nose is devoid of brilliance, dull, and mournful than dead.

"Little keg, how are you? As long as I can reassure you, even if it kills me, I will not give up!"

This is brotherly love, the enemy wants to kill me, even if I fight for everything, I will die with the enemy. No matter how strong the enemy is, deal some damage to them. Even if it's a self-explosion, it will not hesitate.

But in the face of my brother, as long as you need my life, then I will give you my life. Even if you are sorry for me, I can't be sorry for you. As long as you can live with peace of mind and give my own life, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Even if I am sorry for my woman, even if I am sorry for my parents, I have no regrets. For the sake of my parents, for my own woman, for the death of my brother, I will have no complaints.

My cultivation itself is to protect you. When my presence makes you uncomfortable, then I can end my own life. Brotherhood is more important than my name, more than a million times more important.

Roy's body was dripping blood, but he walked towards the keg anyway. He didn't recover from his injuries, as long as the little barrel was a little better, what did it matter if some blood came out?

The little barrel turned to look at Roy, but two tears of blood were dripping from his eyes.