Chapter 1352: Negotiation (2)
Chapter 1352: Negotiation (2)
Thinking about it like this, after listening to Molo's words again, Alfonso calmed down, his mother insulted him for being an illegitimate child, and he was not at all This matter Mother knows better than anyone else, her mother is playing, and she wants to provoke her anger. He's got it all.
"You!" Alfonso suddenly realized, "I can bear to insult me, don't slander my father!" Father had never done anything like this! ”
"Slander? I'm just telling the truth. Mo Luofu sat back down, "What else do you want to talk about?" What else do you have to talk to me? ”
"You've been lying to me...... Deceived father, you deceived everyone, let us all think that you are a good person, I really call you mother, but I don't want you to want a secret party. Alfonso's eyes turned red, "I won't let the secret party fall into your hands, this is not what my father wants to see, never." ”
"Silly boy, this world will not be as simple as what you see, not only me, I am afraid that there are many ill-intentioned people around you, all the time like taking some benefits from you, this is as if you call me a mother, I will give you a word of advice." Morro's words seemed even more different now, what was Moro reminding him of?
Alfonso stood up, holding the medal representing the leader of the secret party in his hand, and looked cold, "I, Alfonso de Cheli, declare war on the demon party on behalf of the secret party. ”
As if Mo Luo was expecting something, he said disdainfully, "Declaring war? What to proclaim? Do you still have the right to fight? I used to think you were a smart kid, but now you seem to be stubborn. ”
"Without military power, I still have the people of the secret party, without the people, and myself, even if there is only one person left in the secret party, I will never give up. Camarilla will never admit defeat, Decheli will never admit defeat, and the secret party will never give up to other people. "Alfonso is young, young, and his voice was soft and good, but now he is firm and firm.
Moro tilted his head sideways and smiled, "Okay, no problem, since you want to be stupid, I can teach you a lesson for Lorenzo one last time, but this time I'm afraid the price will be relatively large, with the entire secret party, the whole Camarilla to be the price of your willfulness, I can't ask for it." After Moro finished speaking, he stood up and walked outside.
Stella was left behind by Alfonso, who didn't want her to know about it and didn't call her when he woke up in the morning.
Stella reacted and rushed here desperately, only to hear such a sentence when he arrived at the door.
Stella rushed in, first saw Morrow, then stepped back, blurted out that she wanted to call her mother, but she held it back, and her words turned into tears rolling in her eyes.
"Why...... Why does it have to be this way? Why ......" Stella wanted to rush in front of Moro, but was pulled behind him by Alfonso, holding her hand tightly, and her hand turned red when he squeezed it.
"Estelle, come back with me." Mo Luo glanced at her, but he didn't have any feelings, "If there is a war, he can't even take care of himself, can he still take care of you?" ”
Stella was trembling all over, in her eyes this person was not the mother who raised her at all, but a demon. imprisoned his father in a blood prison to rob the secret party that his father had single-handedly killed, and was so ambitious that she didn't know who the person in front of her was.
Alfonso didn't speak, covered Stella's body, his whole body was cold, and said distressedly, "Ran over in a hurry, my face was red, it's okay, I didn't let you come, you ran over by yourself." ”
He put on her cape, tied her belt, straightened her hair, wiped her tears, and touched her head, "Don't be afraid, no matter what you choose, I'm here for you, I don't blame you." ”
"Come back with me." Moro said coldly. "Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you when the time comes."
Stella glanced at Moro and shuddered again, his eyes full of horror. "I don't want ...... I don't want ......"
"It's okay, let's go home." Alfonso took Stella's hand and walked out.
"I don't have a home...... I don't have a home......" Stella was horrified.
"Everywhere I am, it's home, and we have to get my father back." Alfonso looked at Moro stubbornly and raised his head.
"Stella! If you don't go back with me today, then you'll never go back to Ales, and I don't want you anymore!" Moro raised his voice.
"See you on the battlefield, Mother. Stella, I'll protect it. Alfonso pulled Stella out of the palace gates.
Stella wanted to look back at Morro, but Alfonso pulled her, and she turned her head slightly, but met the eager and concerned eyes behind Morro, as if once upon a time, her mother had returned. But before she could take another look, the door behind her was closed.
"Mom's ......"
The carriage outside was ready, and Dylan was coming from afar.
"Instructor? Are you here to ......" Alfonso was puzzled, Dylan's appearance at this time was really a little subtle.
"Go up first, I have something to tell you." Dylan winked at him.
Alfonso nodded and got into the carriage.
As soon as he got into the carriage, Dylan raised his hand and it was an enchantment, "Instructor, you ......"
"Remember, in the future, there will be no unless, all important conversations must be enchanted." Dylan was in a deep voice, his face serious.
"But now in the carriage, no one will eavesdrop." Alfonso felt that Dylan seemed to be doing too much, but he suddenly remembered what Moro had just said and paid attention to the people around him.
Dylan shook his head and handed him a file.
"Your father sent it to me, take a look." Dylan handed him a document.
Alfonso took a cursory look and immediately gasped.
"The penetration rate of the Hitians is so high?" Alfonso was a little incredulous, "So one out of five Nords is a Hittaus?" This document just validated Morrow's words, and he now almost understood what Morrow meant.
"That's right." Dylan muttered, "That's why I set up an enchantment when I asked you to speak, you don't know who is next to you, including me, including Stella, have you both remembered?" ”
Stella was thinking about something else and didn't say a word.
"Stella!" Dylan spanked Stella.
Alfonso rubbed Stella's head, "Okay, don't think about it, talk back to the instructor." ”
Stella isn't stupid either, "Did you say that mom actually ......?"
Dylan didn't answer her explicitly.
Alfonso furrowed his brow and looked like Lorenzo in contemplation, "And we may not be able to tell who the Hittai is." ”
Dylan said as he pulled out a bottle, a very small bottle.