Chapter 1480: The Final Confrontation with Adler (1)

She said it too lightly, and although Alecto didn't care about Adler's thoughts, he was still slightly pricked by Adler's indifference and cruelty.

Alecto looked down and pondered, she was going to turn into a snake or something, she had Francis' blood in her body, and she had a month to go. But if she had Francis's blood in her, could she have done something else? She didn't have anything else on her mind now, not even her own safety. Her own pain was the punishment she deserved for her own wrongdoing, but if it still caused others to be affected, I am afraid that Lorenzo's board and Eliade's whip against that man would be in vain, and she would still have learned nothing.

Alector smiled bitterly, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay! If that's the case, this will probably be the last time I'll see you. Goodbye, Mother. There was no sarcasm in her words, and she stood up and saluted.

She stood up and looked at Adler condescendingly, Adler looked up and felt that the child in front of her was very different from before, she didn't feel the fear of death from Alexto, and she didn't even feel a trace of panic in her composure, which shouldn't be.

"Alecto." Adler seemed to remember something, and suddenly exclaimed.

Alector is ready to leave, Adler hasn't called this name for a long time, and rarely even calls her by name, it's all a little slut and a cheap embryo Anyway, there is no good word, and suddenly called her name Alector is a little uncomfortable, and now few people call her that.

She turned around, tilted her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled, "What, you still have something to say?" ”

Adler rarely had sorrow, chuckled, raised his eyelids and looked at her, "Me and Morro, who do you hate more?" ”

Alector was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "You want to hear my last words, don't you?" ”

"Sort of, how to say it, maybe you won't come again, and I may not see you again, I should finish what I need to say." These words really don't seem like words that would come out of Adler's mouth, maybe they are really the end of the road.

"Alright then, I'll give you a treat." Alecto sneered, feeling ridiculous that the question was really ridiculous, "Who do you hate more?" Alector has countless scenes in her mind, although her life is only twenty years, but there are too many twists and turns, and now she is coming to an end, she is about to live to the end, but Adler still hasn't lived to understand after so many years.

"I hate both, I hate Morlo, but not because of Roland! It's not because of the hatred you told me, it's too nihilistic, I'm not the party, I don't feel that deep. I hate that she didn't think Eve would let you steal it, and in that case, I'd die, right? Eve is still alive and well, there should be one more happy girl in this world, not a murderous person who only knows hatred all day long, I don't have to suffer so much! It's all because of her, otherwise I would have died a long time ago! ”

Alector bit every word very hard, the fire in his hand beat with her emotions, it was the blood power shaking, the jumping fire reflected her small face but there was no expression, "I hate you, but you raised me, before the age of fourteen, although you beat me and scolded me, the happiest time of my day is to squeeze with you on a wooden bed, leaning on you, staring at you, I feel that I still have a home, you are my mother, even if you hate me, you are still my mother, but you sent me in...... But until this second! I'm thinking, if I could take you and live like I used to, maybe I'd do too. ”

What she said was both true and false, and she didn't know if she was true or false at the moment. At this second, she is still Alector at this moment, even if she has been Eve, then Alector is still looming under the skin, that is her original intention.

Adler looked at her in shock, she didn't even know what to say.

She didn't say any more, and spoke again in a long silence, "Do you know how jealous I was of Stella when I first met her? Mo Luo protected her, a little flesh injury was worth her nervousness, that was the protection of a mother, but you never gave it to me. Later I don't understand why you love Stella, even Moro loves Stella a little more, everyone! All of them! I love her all the time! I will never become that person, but I envy her, I envy her, I am jealous that everyone can be good to her unconditionally, I am jealous that she is loved by someone else, whether you or Moro or someone else is willing to stand in front of her to block all the dangers for her, willing to hurt herself and not let her be hurt in the slightest, she has everything she wants, even the people she likes are so just right, like the right people at the right time, and do the right things at the right time. Moro loves a Stella who is not related to her in the slightest, and even when I am in front of her, I still think she prefers Stella! I'm your child too! You love Stella, you don't love me, you hate me, you hate me, I have nothing, I'm not likable, all I have is Eve's stuff! None of them belong to me...... Except for those bad memories. Alecto's voice finally rippled, and at the end it trembled with the fire.

"When I saw Stella! I really hate you! But I can't now. When I thought I was Alexto, I envied those who were born without having to suffer like me, when I was in the Inquisition, I just wanted to die, but when I thought I was Eve, you rushed out and told me that I was nothing, that little bit of what I had was someone else's, and now, again, every time! Both! Such! Whenever I ...... Whenever I feel that life is a little bit better, I just take a breath, just a little bit, I don't get it, and then suddenly it will completely collapse, it's so hard to live, why some people have such a simple life, just like Stella, why me! It's going to be so hard to live, it's going to be a painful death, a dirty death. ”

She shook her body, barely steady, "I resigned myself to my fate." Even if I lived! Live in Eve's name! I'll never be able to become Stella, so carefree, never hurt, no pain, that relaxed, happy look, I've never ...... Possessed. I'm just a casualty of your fight with Morro...... It's an object, and the object doesn't even deserve to hate. Maybe it would be better to be the serpent, and I'll forget about you, forget everything......"