Chapter 1277: The Scene of the Crime (1)

Lorenzo was completely speechless, he was in this regard, he just felt that Morlo's body was indeed weaker now, if Eliad was thinking of Morlo, he would definitely be in a hurry, but now that Eliad didn't care at all?

Lorenzo was anxious, Moro was really not in good health now, and it was a good thing to be able to lure Eliad back, the little guy should not have imagined it, but Eliade was so hard-hearted that Lorenzo felt such a difference.

But if this is the case, why Eliad would go to the palace of Ales to see her, why he was still so good to Eve, and why he meddled in these things, Lorenzo couldn't figure it out at all.

Alecto was still in good health, but Lorenzo would never allow her to be alone in Francesca, so he took her and Chris to Assamee.

Lorenzo had already besieged Asama, and even surrounded the palace with the Antas Palace, of course, he also released an obituary, in the name of Chris, the Neutral Party is still stable, of course, this is only a temporary phenomenon, because the Neutral Party is not as close to the Demon Party, and the same time is too short, and there are many unstable factors.

Ferdinand's scene was well protected, Ferdinand's body did not get any movement, Chris wanted to rush over but was caught by Lorenzo, and scolded in a low voice, "Do you still want to avenge your grandfather?" Stand here and honestly don't move. ”

It wasn't until he saw Ferdinand's body that Chris really realized that he really had no relatives, he opened his mouth wide to look at Ferdinand who fell to the ground but didn't dare to step forward, he really couldn't believe that it was true, but the facts were in front of him and he had to believe it.

"I have no relatives, and in this world, my father, mother, uncle, and grandfather have all left me...... I don't have any relatives, so I'm the only one left...... Yesterday wasn't like that......" Chris sobbed again and half-crouched outside the secret room, "I can't do anything, I don't know who killed my grandfather, I don't know if my uncle is still alive...... I've been running away, Assama has nothing to do with me, I can live in peace and not get involved in these political affairs...... It's all my fault...... If only I were sensible...... I don't run around, I'm obedient at home with my grandfather, grandpa won't die......"

Alector stood in front of him, Chris crouched in the corner with his head crossed, staring at the tips of her shoes, shivering.

"Do you think I'm useless, I'm useless, unproductive...... Unpromising...... My uncle scolded me every day for being unproductive...... I'm not productive......" Chris began to feel sorry for himself.

He began to mumble to himself, scolding himself, and slapping himself, but Alector grabbed his wrist.

"Nope." Alecto crouched down, and Chris looked up at her.

"You're not useless, you're useless." Alector repeated, his voice was soft, but the strength of his hands was tight, "In the slums, no one saved me, it was you who saved me, and at that time, you were the most powerful person in my heart." You were very tall and powerful that day, the richest and bravest man I have ever met. ”

Chris stared at her in disbelief, he could barely hear the compliments from Alexto's mouth.

"You didn't touch me that night, you are the most gentlemanly person in my heart." Alexto continued, "I never met anyone like this again. No matter how powerful they are, no matter how noble they are, they are not as good as you. All I said before was angry, really. She is not an affectionate girl who can say anything about love, she doesn't know how to be romantic and gentle, she is careful when she loves, she is afraid that she will not be able to love, but she comes out with sincerity, every time she is sincere, but every time she takes it back, she is also sincere.

Alector knelt on his knees, knelt in front of him, and looked up at him, "I'm a coward, I look ahead, I don't dare to do anything, but you do a lot of things I can't do." ”

Chris looked at her incredulously, not believing that the words were her.

I haven't been able to utter a word for a long time.

He remembered a lot, he was useless in the slums, he made some money and two people to spend, held her, raised her, and then she became more powerful, so he ran after her, and it was easy to catch up but was thrown away, and again and again, he was almost tired of it.

But he still couldn't let go.

"Chris, even if you don't have any relatives in this world, I'm still here, your only relative."

Alecto had never said such touching words, especially after she had rejected him again and again, and pushed him away again and again.

She swore that she would never push him away again, never leave alone selfishly, she made too many oaths, every time she was sincere, but every time she broke her oath.

Whether she was Alecto or Eve at this moment, she didn't know, but she regretted it.

Alecco can't promise a future, but Eve can.

Because she realized that it was useless every time he pushed Chris away, he would always look back, keep looking back, but this was the last time.

"So, prove to me how good you are." Alector grabbed him, took off the ring on his hand, and put it in his palm, "She's watching you, they're all looking at you, you can't let them down." ”

Chris stared at the ring in his palm, and after being stunned for a moment, he grabbed Alexto's hand and took the ring on her hand, "You promised me that you would never leave me again, never let me go." ”

She looked down and thought for a moment, as if she needed courage, and chuckled once, "Okay." ”

Eliade stepped into the chamber and didn't do anything, but first leaned down to look at Ferdinand's body, which had shrunk into an old man with white hair and wrinkled face, the blood had dried up and spread all the way out of the chamber, and his body was already in a stiff state, basically in line with all Lorenzo's descriptions. The wound is not too much of a problem, a sword pierces the chest, the silver penetrates the heart, there is no possibility of survival, it pierces straight in, there are traces of rotation, and it is extremely ruthless without a little mud and water.

"From the outside, it was killed with a knife, and there were no traces of a fight. It should be Patrick who woke up and killed Ferdinand with a dagger in an instant, the only question is when Patrick switched souls. Lorenzo frowned and looked down at the barrier, which opened normally without the slightest sign of destruction. These were already thought of by him as soon as he arrived at the scene of the crime, but there were more doubts, and some things didn't make sense.

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