In the middle of the night, the shore is stormy and the tide roars like a ferocious beast and swoops down on the rocks with a terrifying sound.

"That's fine. Garcia took off the red spectacle lenses for his grandson and put him on the ground from his arms: "So that you don't have to disguise yourself anymore." ”

Hal rubbed his eyes lightly.

"Grandpa, I don't want to leave you. ”

"You have to leave. Garcia crouched down and patted his grandson's head: "You are the only one in our family who has not drunk the potion, and only you can lead those poor people." ”

"But I'm not good at all......"

Hal took Garcia's hand: "Why didn't Grandpa stop them from killing?"

As a young man, he couldn't understand why Garcia didn't stop the slaughter, but let him lead them away, so he didn't stop the slaughter.

"Hal ......"

Garcia smiled: "Grandpa can control the army, but he can't control the hearts of the people. ”

Hal tilted his head, what does this mean?

"It is not the army that kills, it is the hearts of the people. ”

Garcia replied that the terrible plague had turned humanity into a madman, and even he could not calm the madman down.

All he could do was create bait for the madmen to do something else, so that the poor people would find a chance to rebel and escape from the country.

"Your Majesty. ”

A few bloodied guards who had just escaped from the palace approached.

"Just a few of you?"

Garcia got up and saw these miserable guards, and a deep pain flashed in his eyes.

"Remember, from tonight onwards, you will no longer be my courtiers, Hal is your master, you have created a rebellion in the palace, and my army will continue to hunt you down. ”

The guards knelt on the ground in unison: "We will definitely protect Your Highness to the death!"

Garcia looked into the distance, a seaport blazing.

"My country is in chaos, take Hal to the port, the rebels led by the Count occupy it, they will leave before dawn, Hal will be your common master. ”

The guards' eyes moistened.

"Grandpa......"

Hal tugged at the corner of Garcia's clothes with red eyes: "I still don't want to go." ”

"But you have to go, Hal. ”

Garcia stretched out his hand and took out a flying sword from the void: "This is your flying sword, I brought it out for you, Hal , you take it and your grandfather's letter and go to the High King." ”

He handed the flying sword to Hal, who held back his tears and hugged it tightly.

"That's it, Hal, don't put down your sword. He's right, grandpa has always misunderstood him......" Garcia patted his grandson on the shoulder, "You have to be as good as him." ”

Hal shook his head: "I don't know how. ”

"Hal ......"

Garcia looked at his grandson and gradually dissipated the intimidation.

The ferocious waves suddenly slammed from the sea to the end of the cliff and hit the feet of the two of them.

Garcia turned around, and a silver-white wave was rapidly approaching, from far to near, higher and higher, and then rumbling over the heads of the two of them like a galloping horse.

Garcia cut the waves with a sword.

The two of them were not wet at all.

"Did you see the waves? Hal, your future is this wave, you have to run, you have to dodge - and one day, you can become like me and split it. ”

Garcia stroked Hal on the head, and then handed him over to the guards: "I believe in the High King, if you give Hal to him, he will be able to make him a good king." ”

"Yes. ”

The guards picked up their prince.

Hal began to struggle: "Grandpa, don't! You're not crazy, why don't you come with me!"

"Howl, remember Grandpa's words, the king must stand with his people. Garcia's face darkened slightly, and he motioned for the guards to take Hal away.

The guards soon disappeared with the young prince.

Soon after, a group of red-eyed warriors found Garcia.

"Your Majesty, the rebellion in the palace has been quelled!"

"Well done. ”

Garcia looked back at the warriors with madness in their eyes, and he had no doubt that if he betrayed their faith, a more fanatical royal family would soon replace him as king.

He must stay here and protect the kingdom.

At dawn, Garcia returned to the royal palace, which had been dyed red.

He saw a familiar palace guard kneeling on the ground, with terrible wounds, but after his death he still held his sword and refused to fall, as if he wanted to show his indomitability and anger.

"It's a shame for this guy. The guards beside Garcia sighed: "Obviously such a good warrior, we poured him medicine, but he spit out the medicine." ”

"Yes......"

Garcia reached out and touched the guard, his fingers trembling slightly.

He felt grief, but at the same time he felt a gleaming of relief.

It was the thrill of 'eliminating the other,' and a few days ago, he never imagined that he would become like this.

Valrhona Elixir is integrated into every person's body, and as time passes, its effects become more and more terrifying, enough to change the will of any strong person.

Garcia would not be defeated by grief or anything, but he knew that he could not defeat the potion, and that over time he would inevitably fall into madness - and become like the other kings.

The alliance is over......

Garcia withdrew his hand and licked the blood from his hand, his eyes glowing red.

"Has the demon king been found?"

He asked aloud.

After the outbreak of the plague, Garcia immediately realized that Lynley was right, and he sent someone to investigate in Victoria, and then found out that Caesar and Yarman had behaved strangely at the beginning of the potion's release.

"No news yet. ”

Konoe replied.

"No news is bad news, check it for me, you must find him out!"

Garcia's eyes lit up.

The Demon King designed everything, but the Alliance will definitely not become his toy.

"I've got to find him and slaughter him!"

Garcia said angrily, and suddenly there was a loud bang in his ears, and the whole palace shook.

"What's going on!"

"What's going on?"

The palace guards ran around.

Garcia knew it was a sign that it was a good start.

He turned his gaze to the port, as if he could see a man laughing.

"Garcia, I took your grandson away!"

Garcia could even imagine his laughter.

"Hal ......"

Garcia's heart was bitter and hopeful.

He knew Hal's potential, and that the kid would spread his wings when he encountered a storm or waves.

Eventually, the chicks will grow into giant eagles.

But when they meet again, he is his enemy.