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In order to protect his daughter, Gulant did not hesitate to fight against the world and theocracy, but when he was victorious, he had to watch her go to a distant foreign land. What kind of mood this is, Curt really can't understand. Maybe it's a combination of anger, helplessness, loneliness, and so on? Curt wondered if Gulant would declare war on the Thousand Laws City in order to keep his daughter.

Of course, the shape shì is stronger than the person. Even if he was reluctant, Gurrant finally agreed to Curt's request. He was so drunk that night that his clothes were covered with vomited filth. Before sending Gullet away, Queen Maggie gave Curt a deep look. She lowered her eyes and whispered:

"Please protect Fran, Lord Curt. Once she leaves Alteran, the only person she can rely on is you. ”

Curt bowed wordlessly and did not answer. He watched Gulant stagger away, and then heard Wren come by and say:

"You dare to use my sister's brain, you should have cut off your head. ”

"You finally have a bit of a princely posture, is it the so-called villain's ambition, turning his face and not recognizing people?"

Curt joked nonchalantly with Wren, he didn't care anymore. When Ioham dies, the city of a thousand laws will be **. **The divisions will not be idle to embarrass Fran, but the alliance with Aotran may not be sustainable. Wren, who didn't know anything about this, handed Curt a glass of wine and said lazily:

"Seriously, you should talk to me. If you can send Owen to the Thousand Laws City, it will be a great joy for everyone. ”

With that, Wren turned his head and glanced at Owen who was hiding in the corner. Owen had done nothing in the previous battle, and the sound of the cannon alone scared him out. Now that Owen is a well-known waste, it's only a matter of time before he is stripped of his inheritance.

"Of course, if you have a crush on my sister and want to marry her, I have no objection. ”

Wren withdrew his gaze and began to ramble. Curt, who almost choked, had to put down his glass and stare at the other party with the eyes of an idiot. Wren didn't care, but instead had to take an inch. Somewhat drunk, he lowered his voice, leaned close to Curt and said:

"Did you know that my father has decided to crusade against the Marquis of Cook. In a war for the survival of the country, the Marquis of Winton had no strength at all. This is outright treason, and he doesn't even have room to justify it. As it happens, you will be promoted to Marquis and will need a large territory. William has told me that Robert, the son of the Marquis of Winton, has offended you, and you can be angry. After that...... How is it possible that the Marquis's family is not married to the royal family?, or is it that you have a crush on a maid who wants your father to take her as a righteous daughter and marry you again?"

“...... Bad jokes, I'm just a little person. If you want to marry, you might as well find a lady for Lord Eorham. ”

Curt replied with a frown, spilling the wine from his glass on the floor. As a result, Wren seemed more and more happy, and he said with a smile:

"It seems that you never thought about it, what a decent gentleman. Someday, when the matter of marriage is brought to the table, I will definitely raise my hands in approval. The women of the royal family are born political chips, and there is nothing to say about it. Marry Fran to you is at least a hundred times better than to marry another careerist. ”

Curt slipped away immediately, he was not interested in continuing on the boring topic. The spiritual countenance on his chest was getting hot, which was proof of Ani's fluctuating feelings. Lately, Ani has become more and more sensitive, like a human.

Curt walked up to the city walls and walked under the endless starry sky. Seeing his sentries saluting, their eyes were full of respect and gratitude. If it weren't for Curt, Wing Night Castle would probably have fallen. The Qurant would be hanged at the gates of the city, and those who followed him would be beheaded. Curt returned the salute and asked the sentinels to walk away. He stayed on the empty city wall, held the spirit countenance, and said:

"We're going to **, Ani. Where do you want to go? We can choose a place that no one knows about and live in seclusion. ”

"My hometown is in the Astral ......"

Ani replied in a low voice, and her figure crept into the air. Curt reached out lovingly and picked up a long wisp of jewel-colored color. He stared at Ani and heard Ani say with a little trembling:

"But I don't think you can win, Curt. I can see your death at least a dozen times. Time and space can't limit me, you have died in front of me again and again. ...... Yes, I have never sued you, you are the first Curt I know. The first Curt was killed by me, just as he released me from the cage. Then, out of curiosity, I went on another fork in time and met a new Curt......"

"You killed me?...... Then why am I still here?"

Curt was surprised, he didn't expect such a conversation. Ani shuddered, she hid in Curt's arms, and muttered to herself:

"Time is the storage of the first place, and space divides it. So I was able to jump through different time streams and go through the same scene over and over again. We've known each other many times and we've been separated many times. Every separation, it's because of your death. You've died at the hands of Jason, Evra, Olga, Doyle, Richard, Lankate, McDonough, and even Randall. Randall loves and hates you, and she doesn't know what she's thinking. ”

"Then I'm ......"

Curt squeezed Ani's hand and felt a chill to the bone. He didn't know how to respond, so he could only listen to Ani say hurriedly:

"You're so vulnerable, Curt. Forget about Eoham, he's the only one who can actually kill you. Even if you can't escape death, I can take your soul with me. But Eoham can destroy your qiē and erase the traces of your existence. Don't provoke him, you can't win. ”

"I haven't died at the hands of Ioham?"

Curt struggled to recall every name Ani had ever given out, and found suspicions in it. He lowered his head and looked at Ani. When Curt was attracted by the light in Ani's pupils, Ani had a sad expression. She bit her lip, and then said as if determined:

"You're the first Curt to live that long. In the rest of the stream, you'd be dead long ago. I will try my best to help you avoid danger, but I will never keep you away from all evil. Give it up, Curt. You have to live, and I can't help you more. ”

“...... I see. ”

Curt nodded slightly, he finally knew why his luck was always so good. With gratitude, Curt cupped Ani's face. He kissed the cold ** lightly, and said sincerely but firmly:

"This is the last time, Ani. I swear, kill Ioham, and I'll take you away. Whether it's going to the corners of the world, or going to the astral plane, I won't miss anything anymore. This is definitely the last time, trust me. ”

"You're going to die, Curt ......"

Ani burst into tears, turning into countless points of light and dissipating. She knew Curt and knew that no amount of persuasion would help. Curt suddenly felt an indescribable sadness, and a shudder welled up from within. Death herself, this is Ani's prophecy. Curt believes in Ani, but blood feud ...... Curt didn't want to shirk that responsibility anyway.

Two nights later, Curt left the banquet again. In the past few days, Gulant has rarely been awake, and he is immersed in the feeling of drunkenness, dreams and death. Curt felt a little disdainful, the so-called king should not be shaken lightly. Even if Fran is more important than Tarzan in Gurant's mind, his appearance is too exaggerated.

Curt walked to the city wall as usual, wanting to blow the wind. Unexpectedly, he meets Randall. Randall, dressed in a red evening gown trimmed with gold trim, stood silently by the city walls. Silk couldn't hide her perfect curves, and for a moment Curt almost thought Randall was **. He saw Randall's burgundy long blown by the wind, and heard Randall say faintly:

"Curt, dear Faceless Brother, what shall I call you? ”

"It's just your delusion, Randall. ”

Curt shook his head and walked up a short flight of steps to Randall. He walked up the stairs slowly, and said in a low voice:

"I'm tired, maybe Gulrant doesn't know, but this win didn't come easily. I almost turned over all my hole cards to keep Wing Night Castle. Mistress Eorham will be happy, right? ”

"I'm not happy!"

Randall screamed and immediately covered his mouth in panic. In the moonlight, she suddenly became confused, and her feet in high heels could barely stand. Randall nervously pressed the battlements and stared at Curt with teary eyes. When the first tears fell, Randall whimpered:

"You know what? Lord Eorham wants me to marry Wren or Owen. As long as you can marry the prince, you can do anything. In his eyes, what am I? Is it just a prop? Actually, I have guessed this result for a long time, but I still willingly step by step to get to this day. Should I regret it? Or do I just deserve it?"

"You ......"

Curt took a deep breath and felt a subtle dizziness. He turned his head to look at the main castle and the statue of the goddess of the night in the night, and gradually felt the urge to cast an arcane focus and destroy everything. Previously, Curt was still despising Grì Grant, but now he experienced a sense of loss of control that he had never felt before. Eoham is a true king, and he is not afraid to sacrifice his pawns. In Ioham's eyes, the fate of others is nothing more than a ladder to success.

"Get out of the way, Randall. ”

Curt pressed his hand to his forehead and stroked the short one an inch to the back of his head. The torch for lighting swayed in the wind, its flare reflected in Curt's eyes. Curte looked into the distance and felt that he had difficulty breathing. He gritted his teeth and said dryly:

"I'll pretend I don't know anything and try to buy you time. You can live well no matter where you are. Go for it, Randall. Your life should be in your own hands. ”

Randall's hands came from behind, wrapping tightly around Curt. Her breathing was messy, and through **, Curt could feel Randall's heartbeat.

This moment has finally come, and who can escape the doomed fate? )