"Why? Why did you choose me?"

Facing Villar, the eldest son of the Constants family and the only future heir of the family. Even so, Dawson did not have the slightest hint of humbling and bowing.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why the other party chose him.

Compared to a year ago, Villars is much more mature now. Although his face is still a little immature, he doesn't know how many times more sophisticated than adults in terms of communication and communication.

Villar did not answer Dawson's question head-on.

Play with the goblet in your hand through the wall of the glass containing half a glass of red wine. It's like looking at Dawson, and it's like just appreciating the beauty in the cup.

"Dawson Harvey, also known as Dawson the Rock. Fifteen years ago, he participated in the demon defense battle of the elves as a volunteer. It is said that he defended Northmar for fifteen hours and became famous for fighting it. Hence the title "The Rock Dawson". ”

Villar just played with the goblet of red wine for a while, then put it down, and then looked at Dawson with a smile.

"I'm right!"

At that time, only a very few people knew about the Warcraft Defense War. Even the official history of mankind is secretive about this, and many things are brushed aside. body

Someone suddenly mentions this to you, and you can't help but get nervous.

There are only two kinds of people who know what happened back then.

Friend, feint or foe.

Most of the friends, the companions who were lucky enough to survive, are long gone. Well, it can only be said that Villar defines the latter.

Dawson's heart tightened and he took a defensive stance. On the side of his upper body, he was ready to draw his sword.

Just scratched a hole in the hand.

That's when he remembered. When he entered, the sword had been handed over to the doorman for safekeeping.

Seeing Dawson's appearance, Villar hurriedly waved his hands.

"No, no, no, you're mistaken, I'm not hostile to you. ”

Dawson's murderous aura released in an instant, and the frightened Villerell was a spirit. It wasn't until he saw Dawson put away his defensive attack posture that he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Villar realized his gaffe. The wine glass that had been put back on the table was once again held in his hand and played with it.

"If I'm not mistaken, you and Leod are best friends. ”

"Humph!"

Dawson snorted softly, and the smile he hadn't seen for a long time returned to his face.

"I see!"

The deal found Dawson for two reasons. his abilities, as well as his personal relationships.

Indeed, it is almost impossible for Hemalton to do something without being known to Leod.

However, there are always exceptions.

No one would have thought that a man would betray his best friend. At least, when the other party understands what happened. Villar had already done all the plans and cleaned his ass.

"Do I have no choice?"

"Yes, to be exact!"

From the moment Dawson knew about it, he had no choice. Whatever he does, or doesn't do, he will die.

If he doesn't, the nobles will find an excuse to kill him. did, and his former best friend would not forgive him. But if he did, his son would be freed from slavery.

Perhaps that's the only good news.

......

"Dawson, Dawson?" "Hey!" Dawson was pulled back from his memories to reality.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Nisbon rode his horse, trying to control his mount as quietly as Dawson as possible. He patted Dawson on the shoulder and looked at him with concern. "You're like this, how can I leave with confidence. ”

"I'm fine!" Dawson emphasized, removing Nisben's hand from his shoulder. "I'm fine, just do what I say. "Is that okay?"

Ness didn't understand why Dawson was suddenly angry, so he had to pause with both hands.

"Good, good!"

"Why are you so angry, this guy!" Nisben muttered quietly.

"Hey, boy, I'll keep up later. "If I do, I won't turn around and look for you!"

"I have a name. Someone who had been replaced as a brat retorted angrily.

Nisben flattened his mouth and made a very helpless expression.