After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

No, what is it? Please tell me clearly. You make me look stupid.

The old king suddenly laughed again, "Hahaha, old friend, our sacrifice must not be in vain. It seems that this time, I win."

It was agreed that they would take turns holding the title of hero.

Viloria protected the administrator officially sent by the vampires and became a 'hero' protecting humanity.

And he gave up the throne and sacrificed his offspring just to bring a ray of hope and possibility to mankind. Only when mankind truly rises, will he become a "hero".

Tears welled up in the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and he looked at Bai Qingge with satisfaction. This should be what Lord Viloria's Oriental Lady had mentioned about passing on the torch.

She is so young, yet so wise. Who knows if she will become the first 'sage' of mankind?

Manags looked at the old king in surprise. How long has it been since His Majesty laughed so heartily?

Bai Qingge also looked at the silly-looking old king in silence. She hated people who talked to themselves the most.

Looking at this descendant, the old king felt more and more satisfied. He really wanted to let his son marry her so that his descendants would not be so stupid.

It’s a pity that he only has one stupid son left now. But even if his previous sons were still here, huh, they are not worthy with the way they look.

I do have a little daughter left (she was born last night, and was spared because she was a female and for some other reasons).

What a pity, why can’t this baby be a boy?

Pass on the excellent bloodline widely (it is easier to inherit among the same clan, and even surpass parents).

Even if Lord Viloria were to go to the River Styx, he would definitely be reincarnated with a smile on his face.

"Child, I think this gift should be given to you." The old king waved at her and motioned her to come forward.

Gift?

Could it be that the eight hundred swordsmen used the signal of smashing cups?

Bai Qingge's mind was full of random thoughts, but his steps did not stop.

He stopped one step away from the throne and asked, "Your Majesty?"

The old king smiled and nodded, tearing open his gorgeous crown with both hands.

Bai Qingge's eyes widened immediately, "What do you want to do, old man?"

Before she could continue, the old king took out an exquisite dagger from his waist and slashed his heart.

Bai Qingge's eyebrows straightened when he saw this, "It's not hentai of molesting young girls, but hentai of self-mutilation?"

But she soon realized that she had been thinking in the wrong direction.

The old king peeled off the flesh on his heart, revealing a mini cross-shaped dagger.

"this......"

"What's this?"

The old king suppressed his pain and said, "Don't be afraid, child. This is the holy object of the Church, 'Gundnir'. It can suppress the evil side of my heart. I want to give it to you."

The evil side... This is a very broad range, what kind of evil is being suppressed?

However, this looks like a good thing.

"What about you?" Bai Qingge asked in a rather hypocritical manner.

"My mission has been completed, the rest is up to you."

Bai Qingge left the palace with a complicated expression. Although the old king kept nagging and didn't speak human language, at least he gave her a good thing.

Bai Qingge opened his palm and it was Gundenir, its silver-white color sparkling under the sunlight.

So what exactly does this thing do?

After thinking it over in vain, she put it in her arms. After all, she just got it for free, so it would be nice to have it as a small ornament.

The purpose of her coming today was successfully achieved. Not only did she retain her title, fiefdom and mansion, but she also received a huge reward.

It’s just a pity that the position of leader of the Royal Griffin Knights did not fall to her in the end.

But if this position was really inherited by her, she would be really shocked.

However, this title fell on her cheap uncle. How much does the old king trust her family?

If her adoptive uncle just waved a flag and shouted now, it would be easy for him to sit on the throne based on the foundation laid by her adoptive father.

I really don’t know what the old king was thinking.

However, looking at it this way, the old king's suspicion can be reduced to a minimum.

Moreover, not long ago, after taking out Gundenir, the old king died.

I heard that the only person who survived the banquet last night was the so-called envoy from the upper country. It seems that we have to find out his identity first.

"Miss?" A cry of surprise came from the front.

"Ok?"

Bai Qingge raised his head with a look of surprise, "Rui Ran, why do you look so embarrassed?"

I saw that her neat maid uniform was covered with mud stains, and her whole body was a mess, as if she had rolled in the mud.

"You..." Rui Ran hesitated to speak.

"Oh, I'm fine."

But lying in the soil for several days couldn't be considered a good condition.

"...Come in and tell me."

Rui An is usually closest to her mother. Although she is nominally her personal maid, the time she spends with her is not even half of that with her mother.

But when Ruiran heard the news of her mother's death, she was not surprised at all. Instead, she asked her all kinds of questions.

"You really don't remember how you woke up?"

This is the third time she has repeated this. Is this question so important?

Bai Qingge shook her head again. "When I woke up, only Fufente was by my side. She didn't know what happened."

Although she often greets the simulator in a friendly manner, she never reveals it.

This thing may be a scam, and she may curse it, but its potential is simply unpredictable.

If it were really exposed, who knows how it would be sliced ​​and studied.

Rui Ran hesitated for a moment, and asked awkwardly: "What do you think of Fufente?"

"?"

Is the problem so wide-ranging?

"She's a very cute child. She looks cold but is actually warm-hearted. She just doesn't like to communicate with others. She's a little withdrawn and a little timid. I hope you can talk to her often and help her make more friends."

Rui Ran looked at her as if to ask, "Are you serious?" and opened and closed her mouth several times.

She originally wanted to answer yes against her conscience, but suddenly thinking of Bai Qingge's sudden resurrection, she decided to try again.

That little devil is definitely not as simple as she seems. No, it is even an open question whether she is a little devil or not.

"Miss, I hate her and have wanted to teach her a lesson more than once. If possible, I don't want to get along with her in a friendly manner." Rui Ran carefully observed the expression on Bai Qingge's face.

If the young lady really became the follower of that little devil, she would definitely look like she wanted to kill herself.