Volume IV The Reign of Chaos 103 Mograine's Love and Hate

Alexandros' home was on the shores of Lake Keldaron, a nice piece of land that was easier for farmers to hunt and cultivate where there was water. His house was not at all as luxurious as I had imagined, I had the impression that it must have been at least a castle, even a small castle, but his home was not only a large manor, it was not a stone building, it was a wooden three-story villa, and the house was old at first sight.

But the amazing thing is that the house is in harmony with the surrounding environment. This gave me a new understanding of Mograini, and of course this change came after we met, and I complimented him on the greenery around his house, and he politely said that it was his masterpiece.

This man spoke very loudly, and it was really difficult for such a middle-aged black man to associate him with garden art, but according to him, he was very careful with these flowers and plants, and those flowers and trees were really pruned by him.

I haven't seen him for many years, but this man has made a lot of fortune, and the hair on his chin has a tendency to catch up with the top of his head. And the wrinkles on his face show that this man hasn't put a little energy on himself for so many years.

Tirio hadn't seen him for a long time, and the two old friends were even happier to see each other, so I drank too much that night. Unlike before, it is indeed uncomfortable to get drunk, but the good mood is not affected at all.

I also saw his long withered right hand in the legend, and the reality is more serious than described. Although the color is not as black as after you burn it, it is almost dry and only the skeleton and a layer of skin on the outside are left.

He said it was much better, at least now that he could move his hand and do a little bit of something, at first the hand was completely unconscious.

Tirio cast the magic of light again, a warm yellowish light emanating from the palm of his hand, and he gently took Mograini's hand, the light grew brighter and brighter, but the light did not change on the dark skin. It was fine at first, but as time went on, Tirio's face looked a little embarrassed, and the Light that was said to heal everything was completely ineffective.

Mograini didn't seem to be surprised, maybe he was too familiar with Tirio and made a joke about him, Tirio's face was a little red, and he didn't know whether he was anxious or ashamed.

Finally, Mograini patted Tirio's glowing hand with his left hand, "Alright, my old friend, stop." ”

Tirio gave him an embarrassed look, but Mograine smiled and put the glove on his hand again. "I've tried it many times, and this wound is probably destined to be incurable." Seeing this, I also echoed and said, "I didn't expect the damage of shadow magic to my body to be so great. ”

In fact, I don't know how to comfort him, he was injured in his right hand, although he can move now, he can only move, doing some of the most ordinary work that does not require effort, but if he wants to lift his sword and charge again, it is estimated that it is no longer possible, and his warrior career ended with the battle of Black Rock Mountain. I suddenly understood why his temper was getting worse and worse.

One more thing...... I......

My broken memories contain him and his children, and you know his end, but I'm not sure...... Well, I forgot who it was. Do you understand?

One of the two brothers would kill him, and Mograini would die at the hands of his son.

You don't know this?

I knew he was going to die, I remember that, but I don't remember who killed him. I can't say that, how can I say it? I told him that your son would kill you in the future? He estimated that he would drop me off from his house in the afternoon. So I watched the two children during the evening and for the rest of the day.

Interestingly, I could feel the difference in his attitude towards the two children. The eldest son's name was Renaud, and he was not of the same age as he was, fourteen years old but noticeably shorter. And in this child's somewhat shy look and evasive gaze, you can feel that this little guy's character should be a little cowardly.

They both knew Tirio, but Renault was a little more restrained than Darien, and when he was not generous, his father's eyes would be full of disgust, as if this behavior had disgraced him, and I could see the dissatisfaction in his eyes, if I had to change the word, it would be ...... Disappointed. And he treats Renault much more seriously and harshly than he treats Darien.

I didn't understand why he was like this to Renault at first, and it was only after we got closer in the next few days that he told me little by little.

I don't have any children, so I didn't want to talk about my children's education that night, but when I heard Mograini ask about Tyran, I noticed that he looked at Renault more ...... Well...... Disappointment also doesn't seem to be a very appropriate word, perhaps because of hatred...... It's that kind of look.

You...... Do you have a son?

Oh, daughter...... Daughter is good, huh! I didn't know you had a daughter. Is she in Stormwind now?

Yes? Kurtilas? You actually sent her to that kind of place?

Hah, no, I just don't like the people there. Do you miss your daughter after so many years of separation?

Well, speaking of her eyes...... Your lady is indeed very dignified, and she must have passed on to your daughter those wise eyes, and she must have been a very good girl.

Hehe, what do you say...... You can't protect her forever, and your protection often becomes a constraint for them when the child grows older.

Hmph, I don't have children, but that doesn't mean I haven't been involved in my child's growth. Varian is what I brought out.

Ay...... Don't laugh at me, I have a clear conscience about him.

Anyway, Mograini was very dissatisfied with his eldest son, and I looked at Renault during the banquet, although I didn't talk to him, but through his expressions and movements, I could basically feel why he was like this.

Renault didn't dare to do this or that in the room without Mograini nodding, and although the two children were twisting and playing on one chair, Darien showed no concerns, and his style of doing things could clearly tell who got more doting.

That's right, when Renault and Darien stand on the side, or when they are named by their dad to show us, you can see that although Renault is in front, I can see in his face that he is not embarrassed, and I can see that he is forcing himself to do it, not wanting to do it from the heart, and he is completely pandering. It seemed that all he had done was just for his father to smile and nod his head in affirmation.

The smile on Renault's face was not natural at all, and even it made me feel embarrassed for a while, and I felt sorry for him.

Later, I learned that Renault's child had an average physique since he was a child, huh...... It's not ordinary, it's just a miracle to be alive. The rate of illness is basically two times a month, and half a month at a time. For this, his mother Yelena was also heartbroken. And Renault's still cowardly personality at the age of six made Mograini very mad for a time.

Mograini didn't say he was crazy, but that's what he meant. He couldn't stand his son like this, and he was the eldest son! Their family needs warriors, strong men, and men who can sustain and develop the family, not a guy who worries every day about whether he will die of illness. I could feel Reynold's anxiety when he talked about his illness as a child. If you have a daughter, you probably won't worry too much about that, huh...... Unless the person marrying must be a boy.

So Lady Yelena, of course, became pregnant again and became pregnant with Darian. Mograini went to the priest to make a prediction, and he was pleased with the priest's answer. Hum...... Of course, you will be happy if you say something that suits your psychology, but in fact, you just want others to tell you and affirm your inner thoughts.

Perhaps it was providence that on the day Darien was born, his wife had a difficult birth. Gee...... The midwife managed to pull Darien out of his mother's belly a few hours later.

However, this guy ......

This child is born but does not cry, so that anyone who hears it will feel bad.

I've been talking to him about these things for the past few days, consciously or unconsciously, and Mograini told me the most on the fourth night. If he hadn't drunk too much, he probably wouldn't have told me these things, and when he talked about his wife Elena's difficult birth, I seemed to see tears in his eyes.

The midwife tried her best, whether it was slapping upside down or flicking her feet. Mograini was quite happy to hear it in the delivery room, but then he couldn't hear the cry and couldn't sit still and rushed in, he leaned over to hug the boy, but he said that he didn't know what to do, just watched the midwife continue to work hard, and finally ...... When Darien finally swore with a cry that he had come into the world, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but when everyone happily wanted to hand the child to Elena, they found that the exhausted Elena had long since died.

One life for another.

When he said this, the big man shook his head gently, and his eyes were really filled with tears.

This tough guy couldn't hold back when he saw his wife die, this is what he said...... He said that his mind was blank and he didn't know what to do, and he roared for the midwife to save his wife, but the midwives announced Lady Elena's death after a scramble.

Puzzled at the time, I asked Mograini why there were no clergy or priests with him to escort her, and he told me that there was, but when the two clergy found that Elena had lost her breath and heartbeat, the measures they had taken did not save her life.

Looking at this man's rugged and old face, I suddenly understood what love was. I also suddenly felt the state of mind when I lost that person.

I'm so sorry...... My Lord......

Well...... I'm sorry.