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Chapter 188: Disgust

"Prince Roland?" Quentin apparently didn't expect Roland to leave after completing the order to deliver the message.

"I'll go with you, but this matter has nothing to do with Prince Roland, Prince Roland was seriously injured because of the battle, and no one knows that Prince Roland has returned to Ales, and I will do what I do myself, and I don't have to worry about others." Mo Luo glanced at Roland, then lowered his voice and said to Quentin, narrowing his eyes, "Lord Quentin, don't talk to anyone about Prince Roland being with me, it's not good to involve the Demon Banquet Alliance or Lord Adler." ”

She was still thinking about him, and she knew exactly why Quentin had found this place.

Quentin felt that she was being put in the hands of this twenty-something doll again, and she could see clearly what kind of person she was directly clicking on her hypocritical cover-up, and she was angry, "Take it away!" ”

Roland's fingertips were already glowing with a burst of white light, and he was ready to fight, "I won't let them take you away, these things have nothing to do with you, I'll go with them, I'll confess to the adult." ”

She saw Roland's fighting stance, turned back and said, "Go back to Enko, the farther away from Ales as possible, I'll be fine." She stretched out her hands and let the soldiers handcuff her, "Promise me, return to Enko, don't have any more conflicts with Lord Bowen, you know that it is not your fault and I have been at this point with you that we have reached this point, it is that we have all deceived ourselves all these years." ”

Watching her shackled hands, she looked back at him and smiled as if nothing had happened, as she had seen him for the first time.

"Morrow!"

For the last time.

He lost her forever.

Demon Feast Alliance.

"I've done as you were told, as long as you can promise you won't hurt her." Roland nodded on one knee, staring at the floor in distraction.

"Roland, you really slapped me for her, you should have hurt a lot." Bowen did not answer his question.

"Thank you for your father's concern, and your son is fine." Roland raised his eyes to Shang Bowen's eyes, disdainful and cold, the gaze of his familiar father, who did not want to see him and even hated it from the bottom of his heart, which he had known since he was a child.

Bowen snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you think in your heart, you figured out that your mission was born, it is revenge, it is to trample Ales under your feet, Moro is your enemy, remember clearly?" ”

He knew, of course he knew. He fell to his knees, took two steps forward, and grabbed Bowen's trouser legs, "Please don't hurt her...... Your son is willing to listen to you for everything. ”

Bowen raised his foot and threw him aside, without any nostalgia, quite disgusted, "I seem to have told you that you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, and you can only obey my orders unconditionally, otherwise, I can solve you and save you from being an eyesore in front of me." ”

Roland was accustomed to Bowen's insults, and knelt on the ground almost pleading, "You told me that as long as you get Ales and the Demon Party, you will let her go, she has been taken away by Quentin." I know I'm not in a position to ask you for anything, but ...... She didn't know anything about the things before, and it wasn't her fault, you hated Lord Eliad, you hated Ales, and your son knew it, but it had nothing to do with her...... She is also from the Altiant family, why are you killing each other. ”

Bowen turned around and slapped Roland hard, this slap was really not light, and Roland's mouth and nose bleeded almost unsteadily, and he could only kneel with his hands on the ground.