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Chapter 225: Endless Choices

Ethan didn't speak.

The wound that had just healed in the palm of his hand was once again sunk into the inch-long nail, and the blood was dripping down along the lines of the palm.

"What about you? Why did you become like this? In fact, she didn't want to ask any more, the answer was obvious, but she still couldn't help but speak.

Ethan shook his head again, unwilling to recall the tragic conditions of the civil war, "I lost too much blood on the battlefield to become like this, and I have survived to this day...... But it's okay, none of this matters, I'm sorry, I found you...... You are...... Ales' last hope. ”

There was a long silence as if some sorrow slowly took over the room along the rudimentary wooden window, and Ethan stared into Morrow's bloodied eyes, a flash of joy in his eyes.

She suddenly said, "Then why did you come to Mister?" ”

Ethan returned to his normal color, "This is the territory of the secret party, I think it will be safer, I want a weapon, so I followed the boy to find this place, but most importantly, I came to the slums here to find someone." ”

Morrow spoke softly to give him the answer, "Patrick? ”

"You know?" Ethan was also surprised.

Mo Luo didn't have any expression, "The leader of the blood clan in the slums, I heard that he has ruled the slums for many years, he ...... Who exactly is it? ”

"He is the son of a prince of the neutral party Assama."

Asama, the largest clan of the Centrist outside of the Hitta, is not to be underestimated, and his whereabouts are even more elusive.

Moro had no objection to Patrick's identity, and even within the scope of her previous suspicions, that man's ability and judgment should not be as simple as a rebel leader in the ghetto.

Suddenly, with certainty, she heard Ethan's voice again.

"I followed the adults when I was two hundred years old, and the adults paid off all the debts of our family for me, although I am just a descendant of a down-and-out hereditary blood family, the adults never disliked my background and promoted me, sent me to the academy, taught me a lot of things, everything I have is given by adults......" Ethan fell into the memory, but quickly returned to reality from the memory, "I just don't want the adult's life to fall into the hands of Altiant and Xitai, although Ales is now in decline, but I think I can at least kill Roland and avenge the adult." ”

"Father...... Was it really Roland who killed him? Morrow asked tentatively in disbelief, she completely believed Ethan, but she didn't believe that Roland would actually kill her father with her own hands.

Ethan hugged Morrow's shoulders with both hands, and his cloudy eyes were full of firmness, staring at Morrow's eyes like a pool of blood hell, and said, "I have seen with my own eyes that Roland's sword pierces through the heart of an adult, and if there is a lie, it will be wiped out in the sun." ”

In an instant, her eyes turned back to their original water blue, but they were full of haze, as gray as the Adriatic Sea under a cloudy sky.

The faith she had held for more than twenty years had completely collapsed, and from the moment she came out of the coffin, she could feel the moment she was still alive, she just wanted to live, she was no longer Moro Ales, she was just Molly.

She originally made up her mind that she would never return to the Demon Party again in this life, and only wanted to be Molly, not Moro Ales.

But if so, she began to waver, because she could not be a bystander to the destruction of the family, and she could not allow her father, who was guarding her, to be assassinated by Roland and remain indifferent.

She said in a deep voice, "I see. ”