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Chapter 535: The Shape of Hatred (2)

The old woman shrieked again, gritting her teeth and saying a name, "Moro Ales!" It's your enemy, she killed your father, she made us what we are now, it's all her, she did it all, she's the one you should hate! Originally, your father was the leader of the Demon Party, so you shouldn't be guilty here! You know what? ”

Alecto stared at his mother incredulously, unable to believe his ears, the name thundered, "That'...... The current leader of the Demon Party? Is it our enemy? What about my father? How the hell did my father die? Alecto's eyes were full of shock, she had never imagined that her background would be like this.

Alector's gaze passed through the old and terrifying face of his mother in front of him, the cloudy eyes seemed to have become clear and transparent red like his own, the dry and knotted pale red hair became soft again, the well-maintained fingers were white and slender, painted with a beautiful red color, and the mouth blurted out no longer curses and sarcasm but gentle whispers, and the white and beautiful face also had a touch of pink and beautiful makeup, The scruffy and wide cloth of the mother's body was transformed into a soft silk dress, a good cut made of fine figure, a shabby chamber of tattered wood and stone grew into a splendid palace and temple, as if everything would be fine as the royal palace of Ales as depicted in the newspapers.

At that time, her mother would not hate her like this, would she?

It's not a slap in the face in exchange for coquettishness and begging, right?

There will also be people who comfort her gently after being injured.

Just like that person.

Mother's shrill voice seemed to become a little hoarse, and her mother, who was sitting at the table, raised her head slightly, narrowed her narrow eyes, stared at the expression on her face, and bent her mouth with a hint of victory, and then spoke, "That slut led the secret party to kill Ales, and forced your father and me in the official residence at that time, your father committed suicide in front of me in the fire, and I survived until now in order to take revenge, and we have fallen to this point, all because of Moro, a slut, all because of her!" The demon party should be mine, it's mine! The old woman looked like she was crazy, "You should go and kill them, avenge your father and yourself, and find the lives that should belong to us, hahahahahaha, do you understand now?" Alecto, so you're going to take the Ales Military Academy, only then can you enter the Ales Palace, kill her, and we're going to go back to the Ales Palace to live the life we should have, you know?! ”

Adler's old face was extremely hideous, very terrifying, and in the dim room, Alec struggled to open his mouth, still a little bit of disbelief, "What do you say...... It's all true? ”

The mother did not look like revenge at all, but looked at herself as if she had been victorious.

One last question, "Tell me, what is my father's name?" ”

Surnames give people a sense of belonging, and that's no different for Alecto.

"Roland Altiant."

The daily repetition of revenge, even his own name is revenge, as if the flame of hatred burns with each call, but now the flame seems to take on a shape, outlining the face of a woman.

It turned out that her name was Moro Ales.