"Heh~"

Facing the question that Wei Lun did not shy away from asking, Kilgardan hooked the corners of his mouth disapprerovitically: "This question actually doesn't need to be raised, you know my personality and temper very well, I have never changed, so you should know my answer in your heart." ”

【Grass! Play tacit understanding at critical moments, right? 】

[Riddler? Who understands this! 】

Barrage, like Sarren, was also looking forward to whether Kil'Gardan regretted his decision to join the Burning Legion, but in the end, he was waiting for this riddle-style answer of "everyone who understands, don't ask if you don't understand".

What made Sarena even more speechless was that Veron nodded in agreement, he obviously understood Kil'Gardan's riddle.

"One last question."

Velen stared at Kilgardan with blazing eyes: "Why do you hate me so much, even at the expense of brainwashing my child, instigating him to turn against me, and trying to provoke him to kill each other with me?" ”

"Why?" Kilgardan looked back at Veron with a somewhat complicated expression: "That's a good question, why?" ”

"I also want to know why you only have the ability to predict cheating, why you can always make the best choice in theory when civilization is faced with a choice, and even go so far as to part ways with old friends who have been friends for many years, or even turn against each other."

Veron's brows furrowed interrupted Kil'Gardan's anti-Tiangang rhetoric: "It's not that I want to turn against you, it's that you are bent on leading our people to the road of no return. ”

"As the chief consul of Erida, I must be responsible for our people and not allow my personal interests to override the general interests of the nation."

"Hah!" Kilgardan spread his hands mockingly: "Look! It's this condescending attitude, as if you are the only one in all civilization who can make the right choice. ”

"I ......"

Velun also found that his emotions were a little excessive, and chose to avoid answering in the face of Kil'Gardan's sarcasm.

"To answer my question, do you really hate me that much?"

A strange smile curled up at the corner of Kil'Gardan's mouth: "You already know my answer, but you don't want to admit it." ”

"So, let me pierce this layer of window paper."

"That's right! I'm just jealous! Envy your God-given foresight! I am jealous that you have done nothing, but you can easily gain strong support from the people! ”

Kil'Gardan's deafening roar caused Velon, who had been hoping for luck, to fall into a long silence, and Irel looked at his mentor, who seemed to be getting older, and wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight the weakened Kilgardan on the spot.

Vali, who was eating melons and watching the play next to Saljan, stepped out to stop the grumpy hoof girl and shook her head wordlessly.

"Iriel, this is a private matter between the Prophet and Kilgardan, and it is not our turn to judge those of us who don't understand the intricacies of the situation."

After a long time, Wei Lun broke the silence with a faint sigh: "It turns out that you have had such mixed emotions for me since many years ago. ”

"As you said, at that time, I didn't understand people's hearts at all, and my eyes were focused on the sustainable development of civilization, which was too high and low, but because of this, I ignored the seemingly trivial things around me, and there was no fireworks to enjoy with the people."

"Click~"

After asking the questions he wanted to ask, the doubts that had been accumulated in Wei Lun's heart for many years were finally answered.

Although his mood was still very complicated, Veron felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation at this time, he stood up from his chair with the Prophet's Staff, and looked back at Iriel, who was grinning at Kil'Gardan, and Sarjan, whose expression was still calm.

"Little friend, thank you for agreeing to such an inappropriate and rude request, my question is finished, and I will ...... I'll leave it to you. ”

Accompanied by Iriel, Velen left the specially built underground prison with steady steps.

But Sarren, who was adept at catching changes in his mood, could see the deep sadness in his seemingly calm eyes, and Kil'Gardan's merciless cry was clearly hurting the venerable elder who was getting older and more emotional from the effects of wear.

Seeing Veren leave with Iriel's support, Onexia, who had eaten a full melon, burped on the spot.

"Hiccup ~ Thank you for your hospitality."

Sarian glanced at the faceless and skinless black dragon princess angrily: "After the play, return to your post as soon as possible, we still have a lot of important work to complete." ”

Onexia smiled and whispered in Sarjan's ear: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I agreed, don't worry about it first~"

"Huh?!"

Onexia's so-called "whispering" actually means nothing to the demigods present, and if she really wants to hide it, there is no need to say it at all, it is enough to tell it through the private channel of the soul link.

This funny person was clearly deliberately provoking trouble, and her short sentence made Valera, the chief housekeeper, frown upside down on the spot, and Gianna also looked at Sarren, who had a somewhat embarrassed expression, with a deep meaning.

"Oh? Conventions? ”

Asshara took the initiative to ask with interest, "What agreement?" Tell me, you guys have a new trick? ”

"Ahem!"

Salaan hurriedly straightened his face and said to Onexia, "Seriously, don't make a joke here. ”

To ease the awkwardness of the scene, Sarean turned his head to look at the fraudster, whose eyes were empty, as if he was still reminiscing about the previous conversation.

"Do you have any last words, Kilgardan?"

"Nope." The fraudster, whose injuries on his body had never healed, shook his head calmly: "I can finally see Wei Lun and say the words that I have held in my heart for many years, I am already very satisfied...... Speaking of which, thank you, Azeroth's chess player. ”

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, though."

As the saying goes, people are dying, and their words are also good, and Kilgardan, who has seen everything away, gave a sincere advice out of good intentions: "Don't try to face Sargeras head-on." ”

"You can indeed praise me for defeating me, but that's about it."

"You yourself should know that there is an almost insurmountable gulf between the demigods and the true gods."

"You may be able to barely defeat Argus's pathetic half-finished product with the blessing of various off-the-field means, but ...... Even if you take all the resources at your disposal in Azeroth, you will never pose a mortal threat to Sargeras, and that guy is not even a dimensional existence with the average true god. ”

"If you insist on fighting Sargeras head-on, there is only one end result – a total loss." (End of chapter)