"It's nothing, I just don't want them to get out of it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Antonio stood up in a cold tone and prepared to leave, Rogge stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, Antonio stopped and turned back slowly, and said gloomily: "Let go." ”

"You don't want to kill those people, do you?" asked Rogge as he slowly let go of his hand, his eyes staring at Antonio with a meaningful expression.

Antonio was silent for a moment with his back to Rogge, then turned to look at the concerned expression on Rogge's face with a sneer and asked, "What, can't you?" Give me a reason to keep them. ”

"This was not our original plan. Rogge also looked at Antonio with a gloomy expression, shook his head lightly and said: "That's two or three hundred thousand lives, you can't just kill them in that valley, behind them are hundreds of thousands of families, you will destroy them all!"

"So what?" Antonio put his face close to Rogge, and from his blood-red eyes, Rogge could see a ray of suppressed anger, only to hear him say gloomily: "This is war, listen to what I say, this is war!"

He took a step back and opened his arms to let go of the voice, which contained anger echoed throughout the hall and echoed in everyone's ears: "Those guys are invaders, they are the ones who have invaded our homes and land, they are here to take the people we love the most and turn our homes into ruins, just like they did to Franklin and Eddie!"

Speaking of this, Antonio stepped closer to Rogge, stretched out a finger and nodded on his chest and said, "I don't know what you think about this, but I can understand Franklin's pain, I have also lost my most beloved people, also because of the human race, I have given enough to them, this time, I will never let go again!"

"If you kill them all, will you still raise an army to invade the land of the human race?" Rogge asked in a sudden whisper as Antonio's voice died down and he turned to leave.

Antonio's feet stopped, he turned his head and glanced at Rogge's cold face with the corner of his eye, and a few words popped out of the gap between the fangs at the corner of his mouth: "If they dare to challenge me again, I will!"

"You've forgotten your oath to Tully. Rog's sword-like gaze was directed at Antonio, and the King of the Blood Clan bowed his head and was silent for a moment, bowed his head and sneered silently, then suddenly turned around and rushed to him and grabbed the clothes on his chest, staring at him viciously with blood-red eyes.

Rogge looked at Antonio coldly with his green eyes, and heard him grit his teeth and say, "Don't mention Tali to me again, don't try to use her to put pressure on me, unless you can bring her alive to me, you are not qualified to give me any preaching in her name!"

Rogge stared silently into his angry eyes, and the two looked at each other for a long time, and Rogge muttered a soft sigh and asked, "Do you have to do this?

"How?" Antonio muttered as he repeated Rogge's words and let go of his hand, he circled around Rogge, stopped again in front of him, and said: "No matter what the way is the same, only by completely destroying them and making no one of the coalition forces of the Three Duchy go back, the kings will understand that they should give up!"

"Or," Antonio said, staring at Rogge with a hint of provocation in his expression, "you go and assassinate the kings of the Three Duchyes, and as long as their successors abandon the attack on the Cursed Lands, this matter will be over, will you accept this solution?"

"Nope. Rogge spit out a word without hesitation, looked at Antonio with a firm gaze and said: "Assassinating the king will only deepen the hatred, if the royal family of the three principalities knows the purpose of this matter, they will spare no effort to start a war with you." ”

"So, the only way is to destroy all the enemies who attack!" said Antonio, gritting his teeth and raising his hand to Rog, clenching his sharp claws into a fist.

He tapped his fist lightly on Rog's chest and said, "You see, man, my current identity is not the Guardian of the Sacred Artifact I played before, I am the king of the clan, and my primary responsibility is to protect my people, not my enemies!"

With that, he let go of his hand and turned to wave to the Dread King, who was waiting for the final decision, and the Dread King turned and strode out of the hall, and Antonio also walked away from the door on the side of the hall, leaving only the sound of the door closing echoing through the hall.

Listening to the sound of the door closing in his ears, Rog sighed in annoyance and turned to sit down on the chair beside him, lit a cigar and smoked it sullenly, Catherine stood beside him for a while, and then came to sit down beside him, looking at him uneasily.

After a long silence, Rogge sighed and said, "I've been worried about this moment all along, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. ”

Catherine looked at the worried expression on his face, and didn't know what to say, so she hesitated for a while and had to comfort him: "Perhaps, Your Majesty is just a momentary anger, after all, Franklin is indeed very pitiful, Eddie is more important to him than life, and his death has also aroused His Majesty's thoughts about Miss Tully, maybe he will be fine when he calms down, right?"

"It's not going to be that simple. Rogge closed his eyes and silently took a puff on his cigarette, sighed and said to Catherine: "Antonio has become racially conscious, he has begun to consider himself a member of the blood clan, and the union with Elizabeth will make him even more aware of this consciousness into a sense of responsibility, and we all know that he is a man who is desperate for duty." ”

He glanced back at Catherine's worried look and said, "Do you remember why his knights were wiped out?"

Catherine nodded as if she didn't understand, Rogge smiled faintly, looked up at the chandelier in the hall and sighed: "It's because he has too strong a sense of responsibility and is desperate for the goal he wants to protect, this kind of chivalry is his most precious quality, but it also really hurts him." ”

He leaned back and leaned back on the back of the chair, his upper arms drooped on the armrests of the chair and sighed, "Now that he has found a new home here, Elizabeth, Shirley and Sebastian have become his new family, and he will do whatever it takes to protect them, and he will not hesitate to use the power in his hands to fight against the whole world." ”

"Ironic, isn't it?" Rog looked back at Catherine with a wry smile, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I did all this with my own hands, I made his inheritance in the Cursed Lands, I brought about his marriage to Elizabeth, and now, how can I stop him from raising the butcher's knife against humans?"

Catherine looked at him distressedly, stretched out her hand and gently squeezed his hand, and suddenly heard the little hairball lying on Rogge's shoulder interject and mutter: "Why do bad wolves want to be towards humans, Grand Master didn't do anything wrong, I'm so sad when Eddie dies, and not all humans are as good as stupid girls, just let the Grand Master kill those bad guys!"

"The problem is that the hardest thing in the world is to distinguish between good and evil in a person. Rogge looked back at the little furball, and at the same time glanced at Catherine with a meaningful look, and said with a wry smile: "No one can see what kind of soul is hidden under those glamorous and beautiful or hateful appearances. ”

He took a deep breath of his cigar, looked up at the rising smoke and sighed, "Otherwise, how could we have fallen into the trap of the Holy Emperor and ended up in this field?"

Catherine nodded slightly in understanding, only to hear Rogge continue: "Once the war starts, the jade will be burned, no one will be spared, and you have all seen the massacre in the imperial capital, humans and vampires themselves are a kind of racial hatred, and now their king has been driven to the peak of hatred, and this war is on the verge of breaking out." ”

"What can we do?" asked Catherine, flustered, grabbing Rogge's hand.

Rog looked back at her worried face, was silent for a moment, took her hand and said, "Come on, let's go for a walk, I need to breathe." ”

The two got up and left the hall, and walked through the corridors and gates of the castle with the little furball and the little flower spirit, and came to a large platform at the top of the castle, and the two stopped at the outermost railing of the large platform, and Rogge looked around vigilantly, and turned his gaze to Catherine after making sure that no one was following.

"We still have a chance, but maybe we can't save those people, everything can only be up to providence. Rog lowered his voice and whispered into Catherine's ear.

Catherine nodded with a hint of apprehension and expectation, and Rogge looked around cautiously and continued: "Antonio should have a wedding as soon as possible, so as to stabilize his relationship with Elizabeth and let him lay a solid foundation here, so that he can deal with the foreign enemies that may come later." ”

"And we, we have to do it at the wedding, this is the only chance. Rogge said as he glanced at Catherine, whose eyes widened in surprise and almost exclaimed, "You don't think ......?"

"Shhhhhhhhh ”

"But......" Catherine looked at him in surprise, and asked worriedly, "but what if they are released, in case the coalition forces rush to the castle, and the castle is completely defenseless?"

"So, you have to tell the Coalition commanders that their navy has been wiped out in Deadport, and that they must withdraw immediately, or there will be no end to it. Rogge paused, took a puff of his cigar and sighed, "The rest is left to fate, and if they are smart, they should withdraw their troops immediately." ”

He and Catherine exchanged glances with each other, and said helplessly: "If they insist on entering the palace castle, then we can't do it, this is their own destruction, we have done what we should do, just ask for a clear conscience." ”

He threw away the cigar in his hand, held Catherine's cheek in both hands and admonished: "Remember, no matter what the final result is, you must protect yourself, maybe the result will be unexpected by us, it may be very bad, but no matter what, we must live first, this is not a war that we can control, all we can do is protect ourselves." ”

Catherine nodded silently, snuggled her head on Rogge's shoulder, an ominous premonition lingered in her heart, spreading all over her body along the veins, and a kind of sadness welled up in her heart, she silently prayed in her heart, may everything go in the best direction, may everything be well......