Invade the white dove

Ulis looked at Sotiria again.

His Mr. Knight has become very abnormal since he came to Odon, especially today.

Sotiria has always respected his beliefs, but he wanted to kill the God Envoy Yihe in front of him.

That kind of cold killing intent, he felt it last night when he mentioned "Water Charm", and he also felt it on Sotiria when he was facing the disciples of the Goddess who besieged him in the demon palace.

What has Sotiria experienced to hate the teacher so much?

"Yes, we didn't bless this marriage. This is what the patriarch regrets the most. I have thought more than once, if we send blessings to Fino and Meranda, will you, my child, be Won't……"

Yihe paused, swallowing "cursed" back into his throat, his hands trembling in the air, and finally stroked Julius's short red hair.

Red, cursed.Numerous facts have proved that even if children with red hair survive by chance, they will definitely do terrible things such as killing their father and mother when they grow up.

The red hair, like a demon marking a baby in advance, blatantly announces that a fellow from hell has come to this world.

"Meranda has returned to the arms of the God of Ao, and Odong has also ushered in a new life. Your father poured all his love for Meranda into you, and he can't lose you anymore, so when he When he saw your red fetal hair, he made a decision, and he will spend the next ten years atoning for it..."

"The tower." Sotiria's voice was not surprised, "Buried there are all those who know the secret of Julius."

Silence, like an indescribable ancient monster, swallowed the entire city hall in an instant.Yulis looked at the envoy Yihe in disbelief, trying to see anger, irritability, and even hatred from the teacher's face, so as to prove Sotiria's conclusion was wrong.

But he failed.

The envoy's always firm gaze suddenly became wandering. He didn't even dare to look at Julis. He just raised his head high, took a deep breath, and then sighed slowly and heavily.

"Ulis..." Yihe said.

"I'm going to take a look." Julius trembled.

He stood up abruptly, but his eyes were suddenly covered with blackness. He had been kneeling for too long, and his left foot was extremely sore and numb. Unprepared, his body swayed violently to the side, and he was about to hit the ground. A hand held his shoulders.

"Ulysses..."

Yulis didn't wait for Sotiria to finish speaking, he pushed him away, and limped towards the two closed oak doors.

He wanted to go to the ruins of the white dove, to the tower that he had grown for more than ten years, to the ruins that had collapsed, to see the culprits that caused the strike.

He's going to see--

Bones.

Bones under the tower.

The bones of innocent people who have been with him for more than ten years!

Human bones were dug out under the tower of Odong, which was the cause of the slave strike. During the four days he went to Odong, he had been imagining the reason for the appearance of the bones.

Maybe this place used to be the burial place of the ancestors; or maybe some kind of disaster happened here... The most likely thing is that before the White Pigeon Castle was built, this place was used as an altar, and believers in the old world killed He bought a large number of slaves as living sacrifices to the gods.

He never thought that these people died at the hands of his father, and died because of his own birth.

It's impossible, not even a little bit.

His father, who was angry at seeing him squash ants for fun, taught him to respect life sternly.His father was a benevolent monarch who would personally recite prayers in front of the corpses of condemned prisoners.His father was a kind man who took the initiative to take in homeless people begging on the street in snowy weather and provided them with bread and mead.

My father never enjoyed hunting like other nobles, and his saber never even started.

Father, how could it be possible to kill someone?

"I'm going to see it," Ulis repeated.

Winding water marks slid down the arched glass windows.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rolling thunder was hidden in the thick clouds. Occasionally, one or two silent lightning bolts engulfed the ruins of White Dove Castle in the terrible purple mist like a spider's web.

He glanced at the face of Sotiria who followed him step by step: "Sotiria, you know you can't stop me."

Sotiria stopped laughing this time: "I originally wanted to say, wherever you go, I will go with you."

"Teacher..." Julius put his hand on the door, and the cold gold-plated handle burned his palm.He turned his head and looked at God Envoy Yihe who was standing there, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I have to go..."

"Go, child, this is what you have to face. Suffering will make you mature. The Holy Court is looking forward to your growth."

Amid the creaking sound, Julis pulled open the oak door and ordered the soldiers guarding the door to take the "prisoner" back to the dungeon.But at the same time, he charged that all prisoners in prison should be fed.

——"Before I find out the truth, if anyone dies, your heads will be stuck in the sun on the barrel of a gun." He threatened fiercely.

Hassan, who was kneeling outside the main hall and waiting for orders, had never seen this messenger of death, no, he should be called Lord Duke now—the Duke of the Empire, the vulture of Stani, the lord of Utur of Odong—so pale. complexion.

Even when he had gouged out an eye himself, and his face was covered in blood and surrounded by court physicians, he was more alive than he is now.

Hassan subconsciously looked at the high-ranking demon following behind the Duke.

In his impression, although His Excellency the Duke is occasionally grumpy, he is easy to get along with most of the time, and he rarely sees the expression on the Lord Lord's face too much.

As a page boy, Hassan had to observe his master's every move all the time, so he knew everything about His Majesty the King whom he admired and the current master.

——When facing His Majesty, His Excellency the Duke was fanatical, but maybe it was caused by jealousy, Hassan always felt that this fanaticism was too superficial.But whenever the devil Sabol appeared, the Duke's eyes always followed him. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, even the corners of his mouth would slightly curl up.

But now, even if Sabol was present, His Excellency the Duke was so distraught.

Did the couple fight?

Hassan had seen the fierce quarrel between His Majesty the King and Prime Minister Tatos, the two said harsh words to each other, the floor was covered with shards of dishes, and even the precious wine was poured on the floor, but in the end they made up on the bed as ever.

His Majesty would quarrel because Tatos was too possessive, angry because the demons were too greedy, or simply reject Tatos's gift because he didn't like it.

Hassan knew enough about King Kyle, he knew that the emperor who had been pushed to the throne by everyone since he was a child was expressing his love for the devil in this way.

He tortured him, he pushed him away, and made himself a shackle to tie the devil's heart.

Hassan also felt this same strong feeling from the Duke.

But he thought that the Duke and Sabol would never quarrel.One of them is reticent, the other is always like a real gentleman, proud but gentle, how could they quarrel?

Even in the so-called "cold war" before the knight canonization ceremony, Hassan could feel the affection flowing between the two.But now, why did His Excellency shut down his emotions after only interrogating a prisoner?

Hassan thought of His Majesty the King far away in Stani.

He has been away from the palace for four days, His Majesty may have forgotten him long ago, or maybe His Majesty never had him in his heart.Although he knew that serving the king was the only meaning of serving the king as a page boy, he had long since been unable to control his own destiny, nor could he control his admiration for His Majesty.

His Majesty……

Hassan sighed softly, he couldn't restrain himself from being envious of the Duke.He not only has a handsome appearance and vigorous skills, but also has the love of the devil, and even has the appreciation of His Majesty!

Your Excellency the Duke, what a lucky man.

Hassan felt sour in his heart.If possible, he would rather exchange the rest of his life for His Majesty to treat him straight.

His thoughts were interrupted by the pointed leather boots that appeared in front of his eyes, and the Duke had already stood in front of him at some point.

"My lord, going out in this weather...do you need me to prepare a carriage for you?" He asked hastily.

"Don't follow." Julius glanced at the boy, leaving only this sentence, and walked into the rain.