"Which is more valuable, tens of millions of lives or one life? Even an idiot who can't count knows this comparison. So the intentions of all of us should be confirmed?" Lord Polugan took a look.
The pale female prime minister sighed. "Personally, I don't want this either, but I can only make this choice based on logic and value. I believe you must understand this..."
"And even if he doesn't agree, he will still be doomed under the Doomsday Judgment of the Dark Star. Instead of doing this, it is better to be a hero and live forever. This is how you persuade him."
Advise? Advise him to die? Even for a great hero, death is still death.
Sitting on the carriage back to the Duke's Palace, the young female prime minister's mind was also blurry, with countless things bumping and tumbling inside.
Only she knows best why he went to the Whispering Forest at that time. If there is a responsibility, she feels that this responsibility should be borne by herself. But unfortunately, many things in this world are not just what you want.
The Leaf of the World Tree had almost no fusion in her body. Both Elder Lloyd and the Pope determined that only a body that fused the Leaf of the Tree and the Sunwell could succeed.
She could clearly see the subtle look in Lancelot's eyes when he spoke. It was impossible to arrest him by force. It was just an excuse to let her relax his guard. As a fellow politician and leader, she
She knew these tricks very well, and she was sure that after she left, they would definitely discuss a plan that included her. But she couldn't even resist at all.
The reason is simple, she is not only a woman, but also the prime minister of this empire.
Thoughts such as responsibility for the common people and the country had always supported her beliefs, but now she only felt tired, a kind of tiredness that penetrated into her bones and heart, and was weighed down by these things.
"Don't disturb me, I want to be alone." After waving away the guards and the secretary, she returned to the bedroom alone.
After sitting there for a long time, she opened the closet and took out a set of clothes from the bottom shelf. It was a somewhat shabby set of clothes, but it was washed very clean. There was a sword wrapped with the clothes.
A very thin Ankh sword.
She picked up the sword. Feeling the hilt that had not been touched for a long time, she stepped, stabbed, turned around, and pulled out beautiful sword flowers in the air. She didn't stop until her forehead started to sweat slightly. She looked at the stall.
The clothes on the bed let out a long sigh. The tattered and ordinary adventurer suit looked so incompatible with the beauty around her, and made her miss it so much that she couldn't help but want to change into this outfit and leave here.
I no longer care about the safety of the empire or the general trend of the world...
A sudden knock on the door woke her up from her thoughts, and she yelled at the door angrily: "Get out of here, didn't I tell you not to disturb me?"
"Really, I'm really sorry." The person outside the door not only did not retreat, but opened the door directly and walked in.
"Is it you?" Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly tightened, and he raised the sword in his hand subconsciously. She never expected that the person who walked in was actually Marquis Inham, and what she didn't expect was that Inham was also following behind.
One person. It was Sandro.
She did not call for the guards. If these two people really wanted to take action, it would be useless no matter how many guards they had. Moreover, at this time, these two people who were supposed to be at odds appeared here at the same time, and their purpose was definitely not just to deal with her.
"Both of you, I heard that the Dark Star has been born. As Necromancers, it seems that you shouldn't be here. Or do you want to come to me for something?"
"Of course there is something. Please tell me, what happened in the Glory Castle?" Inham looked at Xiaoyi and asked. At this moment, his face looked anxious, his hair and clothes were messy, and his former elegant and comfortable demeanor had long since
There was no trace.
"Needless to say, someone has finally picked up your Necromancer's artifact, the Black Star." The prime minister replied, while she was also making calculations in her mind. Now the King of the Necromancer has appeared. With these two people as the
The necromancers are undoubtedly enemies. How should we deal with them? How should we find a way to inform Captain Roland?
"Please don't perfunctory me, answer me, who is the person who picked up the hilt of the sword?" Inham's voice was hoarse, and the whites of his eyes were full of bright red bloodshot eyes. The muscles on his face were twitching, and he might be injured at any time.
The out-of-control emotions exploded, and he was completely different from his usual self. "Don't force me to directly open your head and extract your memories. This is the most patience and grace I can maintain now."
"Say it, little girl. He has already asked many people this way. It's just a pity that even the people who escaped from the Glory Castle can't seem to see who the person holding the sword hilt is. It's just that he knows at least
It’s not the people I’m worried about...” Sandro looked much more relaxed than Inham. “But I’m also curious. I think Lancelot and Magnus should have seen it clearly? It’s just us.
It would definitely be troublesome to ask, so I can only trouble you to tell us."
Xiao Yi sighed softly, looked directly at the Marquis and said lightly: "It's your son."
"What..." Inham's voice was trembling.
"Congratulations, the man who became the King of the Dead is your son. At least that's what Magnus and Lancelot told me. When I think about it, they have no reason to lie to me."
"What... how is it possible..." Not only did Inham's voice tremble, but his whole body began to tremble. It wasn't that he didn't hear clearly. His eyes were always looking at Xiao Yi's mouth, and he could see even the smallest muscle changes.
He could clearly hear the vibration of each syllable. The most important thing was that the answer had already been vaguely revealed in his mind.
When Javi didn't use the teleportation scroll to go to Erathia, he already had some vague feelings, and then he didn't get any news about Javi from the people who escaped from the Glory Castle, because Javi had already
He had a premonition of this result, but it was hard for him to believe it. He himself had approached the undead army heading towards the Diya Valley on a gargoyle, and also commanded an eagle-eyed puppet to approach it, but needless to say, it was made with necromancy magic.
The puppet, even himself, was almost wiped out of his mind by the breath of the dark star. He tried every means, but his hope was shattered by the news he heard with his own ears until now.
Sandro frowned when he heard the news. He seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't speak.
Inham raised his head to the sky and let out a wail. When he lowered his head again, his face was already full of tears. All the emotions that were about to explode just now disappeared. Even the life seemed to have passed away from his eyes, and all that was left was haggard. It was just that
In this breath, he seemed to have aged dozens of years.
The sound of chaotic footsteps outside sounded approaching, and a group of guards came with a message and rushed in to surround Sandro and the Marquis. The two people had already been noticed when they broke in. Many guards drew their swords and faced each other, and two more
A magician prepares a magic spell.
"You no longer need the robe of the Ghost King, please return it to me now." Sandro said calmly. Without saying a word, Inham took off the robe he had been wearing and threw it to Sandro.
"What are you going to do now?" Sandro asked. The two of them didn't even glance at the guards and swords around them, as if they were all in the air.
Inham shook his head slightly, but still said nothing, and just opened a teleportation scroll. The surrounding guards shouted in unison and were about to take action immediately, but his eyes were still empty and helpless.
"Stop it. Let him leave." Xiao Yi waved her hand. No matter how distracted she was, she didn't think these guards could really deal with him.
The blue light dissipated, and Inham's figure disappeared from the room. The guards looked at the remaining Sandro, and then at the Prime Minister, at a loss. They were not completely mediocre, at least they could feel it.
These two people are actually not something they can deal with.
"Mr. Sandro, do you have anything else?" Xiao Yi looked at Sandro.
"Little girl, the Pope and Lancelot came here to see you. They probably didn't just tell you that everyone is about to be destroyed. Even the elves participated in your meeting, so they must have discussed something. I
I'm a little curious about this." Sandro just glanced at the guards around him who were watching eagerly. "Tell these people to get out."
Xiao Yi remained silent without speaking, his eyes flickering. The guards around him became even more nervous, but no one dared to take action randomly.
"Even if you don't tell me, I can probably guess it. You have to know that Magnus may not know as much as I do. After all, I am the one who has guarded the hilt of the sword for so many years." Sandro looked at Xiao Yifang.
He slowed down his voice. "Since I can come to you to ask questions, you should also know the reason. Because of what Ham said just now, don't lie to me or perfunctory me."
After pondering for a long time, Xiao Yi sighed heavily and waved to the guards in the room: "You all exit, and... these two are the distinguished guests I invited. Don't be too panicked. These two are here today.
The matter is not allowed to be leaked out."
After a while, Sandro nodded heavily. "It's exactly what I thought, these guys..."
Xiaoyi looked extremely tired, and this short narration consumed all her energy. "I have nothing to do now. I am too lazy to care about anything. Go and tell him to find a way to escape quickly.
Escape from the mainland and go to the Far East..."
"Then where is he now?"
"In the Whispering Forest, he went to ask the elves to help him treat Gru. Lancelot sent a few people to follow him.".