23. Death of the White Dragon
Hevin needed to spend a lot of money, and this was the easiest part of the plan.
But no one would think that a businessman who sends money is a smart person.
He wants others to think that he is an excellent businessman, a person with far-reaching plans and a person with his own desires.
Only then will others let down their guard against him and focus on his forged purpose.
In this way, the White Lion Club will come to you on its own.
The white-haired girl walked with Hewen on the third underground floor of the Pure White Tower.
"I heard that Mr. Wright also has a niece. Didn't she come with you today?"
"She is still a child and is not suitable to be in a place like this."
Enid tilted her head in confusion:
"If she is just a child, why would you take her traveling around? This kind of life is not suitable for a child either."
Hewen looked melancholy:
"Maybe it's because I am the only person she can rely on."
Enid's expression suddenly became solemn:
"I'm sorry, I didn't know this was the case."
Hewen waved his hand:
"It's okay, we've already gotten used to it."
"If it's convenient, can I visit your home? I also want to meet your niece."
Hewen agreed:
"Of course, but Alice can't go out when I'm not around. After all, she is my only relative. It's inevitable that many people will have their own thoughts on her."
"Even if I'm an honorary knight?" Enid asked.
Although Enid is George's knight apprentice, her skills are superior to most formal knights.
Those who initially step into the path of knights are called knight apprentices, and then they become full knights who can join the order.
And above this, there are the heroic knights who can fight for the weak, then the honorary knights who have their own principles and persistence, and finally the just knights who can fight to the death for justice and justice.
However, the so-called strength is not everything in a battle. State, skill, resourcefulness, weapons, props, and luck are all the keys to determining victory or defeat.
After all, if the powerful can win, why should we fight? Furthermore, if the weak cannot defeat the strong, then violence and evil will inevitably take over the world.
However, for legends, cross-stage battles are not so easy. Every legend is a living legend as its name suggests.
It is said that the leaders of King Arthur's twenty-four knights were all legends. This is an extremely exaggerated number.
Because there are only 5 legends among the twelve knights now, and there were only two legends among the 8 knights who fought against the living saint, but one of them was severely injured by the living saint.
Hewen remembered that before he was killed, including himself, there should be 13 legendary demon hunters known to everyone, but they all worked in their own way and were not considered a powerful force.
Hewen did not say that you are not trustworthy either, but reasonably refused:
"Even you, Enid, can hardly protect Alice's life from my enemies."
Enid said:
"But we knights are better at protecting the weak and fighting against strong enemies than other professions."
Hewen's eyes revealed heart-wrenching sadness:
"I once had a more powerful guardian by my side, but I still lost some very important people."
Enid was startled, what a pair of weathered light blue eyes those were, and the girl was instantly immersed in them.
She instantly imagined Wright's past. He started from scratch, met the love of his life, but his love was killed by his enemy, and then completed his revenge. His heart once again fell into endless sadness and emptiness, until he met someone who was so similar to Wright himself.
A helpless girl...
Seeing Enid's red eyes and looking at him with complex and emotional eyes, Hevin was a little confused. He just made an excuse, but the girl seemed to be deeply touched for a moment.
Hewen scratched his chin. Although he didn't know what happened, it seemed like a good thing?
The white-haired girl sniffed in distress:
"Excuse me……"
The girl's voice was choked and she was speechless.
The girl seems to have been completely moved by her delusion.
Hewen had fallen into complete confusion. He quickly changed the topic to divert the other party's attention:
"By the way, I haven't asked Miss Enid yet, are you also George's niece?"
Enid nodded and slowly calmed down:
"Yes, so the blood of the white dragon also exists in our family's body, but it is too thin. This blood can only make me more talented than ordinary people, and it will also have many side effects."
"What side effects?"
The girl took out her handkerchief and wiped her eyes:
"My mother seemed to be affected by the blood of the white dragon and became a strong person who would never be defeated or give up no matter what, but it seemed difficult for her to really fall in love with others."
After saying this, the girl looked a little lonely.
"Alas." Hewen sighed lightly, but he was not qualified to persuade others.
The girl smiled again:
"Many people say that my mother's missing emotions were all inherited to me, which is why I am so sentimental. It is easy for me to let other people's actions affect my own emotions and behavior."
Hewen frowned. A strong female mother and a sensitive daughter are a very bad combination.
Hewen asked:
"What about your father? He doesn't have white dragon blood, right? What kind of person is he?"
Enid stopped smiling:
"A cowardly man."
"There are very few men who can be tough in front of your Lordship."
Enid shook her head:
"If it were Mr. Wright, I believe you would be the same as usual in front of your mother."
Hewen smiled awkwardly, even he would be embarrassed to be compared with other people's fathers.
Enid looked at Hevin's expression, chuckled, and explained:
"If Mr. Wright were my father, I would not object."
Hewen suddenly realized something:
"Your parents?"
"They divorced very early. When my mother was young, no one could imagine that she would become a justice, including herself, so she married an equally mediocre man."
Hewen continued:
"However, there is only one mediocre one."
Enid nodded:
"Their discord was doomed from the beginning. They neither love nor understand each other. They are not husband and wife, not friends, just two acquaintances.
"In addition, my father couldn't stand the pressure of staying at home and often went out to look for women. My mother also looked down on my father who couldn't support him, and she said nasty things to him every now and then. When I was five years old, they got completely divorced.
"The blood of the white dragon not only made me stronger than others, but also made me mature earlier and made me aware of their broken relationship earlier."
"We can't decide our origins, we can only control our future." Hewen sighed.
The girl’s laughter rang like a silver bell:
Chapter completed!