Chapter 233: Belated Remorse
"Put your mind at ease, King, your plan is seamless, and you do things according to your arrangement, how can I leak a flaw. After bending down and bowing to the elven king, the sycophant Yaheng Baker said with a smile on his face: "Downs Wharton's traitor has really been fooled and sent people to besiege the fourth prince!"
"If Erior knew that I had leaked Kay's whereabouts to the Dons and indirectly killed Kay, would he hate me very much?"
"Don't say that, originally, you didn't plan to kill the fourth prince, it's that Downs Wharton's traitor is too hateful, he doesn't care about brotherhood at all, and he is so ruthless!" Yaheng Baker, who rubbed his hands gently, comforted the elf king even more hypocritically, of course he knew very well that what he said was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the truth.
"I hope Io's thoughts are the same, I don't want him to hate me!" Although this sentence was said in his mouth, the elf king's heart thought: The matter of leaking the whereabouts of his fourth son to the enemy, don't be known by the sixth son, his own strategy to sow discord must be successful, I hope that Dio will go to Downs for revenge, so that he can weaken the power of the two sons who are threatening to him at the same time, it is best that the second son who betrayed him, Downs Wharton, was killed, and the sixth son Dio Wharton. Wharton's power has also been weakened by half, so his own strategy will be perfect.
It's a pity that the elf king's self-righteous plan to sow discord is just a childish trick between children in Wang Xu's eyes, and from beginning to end, Wang Xu didn't plan to deal with Downs Wharton in person, and he also tried his best to provoke others to deal with Downs Wharton, and Wang Xu has successfully damaged the relationship between Tieru and Downs Wharton, it is conceivable that in the future, Downs Wharton will face an embarrassing situation, he will be besieged by the elves and demons.
"That's right," the Elf King raised his eyes to look at the sneering Yaheng Baker with a serious face, and asked solemnly, "Has Mario left, calculate the time, Afra should have already handed over my edict to him, he should have already left for here." ”
"This ......" Yaheng Baker had a hesitant expression on his face after hearing the Elf King's question, he was originally standing very straight, his body bowed slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong?" the Elf King asked Ahyme Baker in a deep voice, his voice deep and his expression began to darken.
"King, I just received news this morning that the Sixth Prince has accepted the dragon's offer and gone south in search of a demonic stronghold in the Dark Forest. Yaheng Baker swallowed hard and replied with difficulty.
"What!" After hearing Aheron Baker's answer, the Elven King stood up from his throne in surprise, and stared at the wall on one side of the chamber with round eyes, his gaze wandering.
The elf king judged from Wang Xu's actions that his six sons did not accept the edict and quickly came to the Elemental City to see him, but accepted the task of the dragon clan and went to the dark forest in the south to find the stronghold of the demon clan, which means that in the eyes of his six sons, his orders are not worth mentioning at all, it is better to make some money, his attitude shows that he is still hating himself, and his action of going to the south means that he borrowed a knife to kill people in order to weaken the power in his hands The purpose of failing.
"But ......," Ahyan Baker said, with a puzzled expression.
"But what!" Before Yaheng Baker could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the roar of the Elven King, who hurried to Yaheng Baker's side like an angry lion, bowed his head and glared at him angrily, "Speak quickly!"
"Yes, yes, yes, king," Ahyan Baker shrank his head in fright by the elven king's hideous expression, and replied hesitantly, "Actually, our spies don't know where the sixth prince has gone, but they just saw him go out of the city to the south with the female god, and the two of them also have the minotaur who was carried by two alchemical puppets!"
"Hmm......" The Elf King frowned and thought for a moment, then muttered, "Could it be that he went to send the minotaur back to his tribe, and our spies didn't follow them?"
"Actually, our spies found them occasionally on the road, and they didn't see the two of them out of the city with their own eyes, and it was obvious that the six princes were moving using the teleportation array, and our spies couldn't keep up at all!"
"Oh," the Elven King was persuaded by Ahyan Baker's reason to shirk his responsibility, and sat back on the throne silently, sighing softly, "I really don't know this son of mine, I haven't known it since he was a child, but I know that he hates me!"
"How can you say that, how can any son hate his father, the sixth prince must love you very much......" Yaheng Baker said a long nonsense without nutrition in order to comfort the elf king.
However, this time, Yaheng Baker's sycophant was slapped on the horse's leg.
"Hmph, love me, are you sarcastic about my cold-bloodedness?" the Elf King narrowed his eyes and glanced coldly at Ahyan Baker.
"Don't dare!" Yaheng Baker didn't know what he said wrong, "Knock ......" knelt on the ground, "Bang, Bang, Bang......" and slapped himself, crying: "I don't think the sixth prince is the kind of person like Downs Wharton, who will take revenge!"
"Hmph, Grace will take revenge!" The Elf King shook his head with a sneer, casually raised his finger and pointed to an emerald chair on the side of his golden throne, looked at the intricate floral carvings carved on the chair, and whispered to Yaheng Baker: "Sit down, I'll tell you why Heroio hates me!"
After slapping himself a few times with tears on his face and sincere expression, the tearful Yaheng Baker slowly got up and sat on the jade back chair without saying a word.
Before Aheng Baker could sit down, the Elven King spoke: "Fifty years ago, when Julio was just born, his mother died in childbirth, so I hated him and was very indifferent to him, think about how lonely he was when he lost his mother and was snubbed by his father, and in the next thirty years, I almost never took the initiative to pay attention to him, and only spoke to him a few words on the big festivals. ”
Yaheng Baker did not answer, both afraid that he would say the wrong thing, and that he would interrupt the emotional atmosphere of the Elf King when he recalled the past.
"Perhaps, because of this, he hid himself, behaved very mediocre, and even hid his enviable talents, and became a despised wasted man without a trace of magical talent, hum, it can be seen that he is stronger than all of us, this kind of endurance, which none of us can do, and I have not heard of any ancient hero who can do it. When the Elf King praised Wang Xu, there was a hint of fear in his words.
"Later, because of Downs's betrayal, I drove all my sons away, innocent him, I hit him again, I guess, he hates me even more, to be honest, now that I think about it, I really regret doing that, after banishing them, they have all grown up, and they have grown up to almost no longer be under my control, so I might as well keep them around and keep an eye on them!"
Suddenly, the Elf King looked up at Yaheng Baker, who had not dried his tears, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, ten years ago, I regretted it, and the thing I regret the most is the exile of Rio, do you know why......" (To be continued.) )