"When His Highness Suril fell in a pool of blood, the look in his eyes..." Michael pressed his chin against his daughter's forehead, filled with grief, "I know that we have committed an unforgivable sin... I could have

Stop her..."

"Then why didn't you?" King Nunn raised his head, gritted his teeth, and interrupted the crying man word by word: "You just stood there and watched Suriel being murdered by that woman?"

"Or maybe you are also looking forward to it in your heart, looking forward to Suriel disappearing as soon as possible," the last sentence, King Nun almost roared out: "Looking forward to the obstacle between you and that woman disappearing?"

The officer was shocked!

He looked at King Nunn with trembling and frightened eyes. At that moment, Thales truly felt the fear, sadness, and helplessness in Michael's heart.

And the deepest despair and numbness.

There is also the fear of being told something central.

Michael's expression gradually changed.

He slowly lowered his head, his face twisted ferociously, and finally punched the ground beside him, shouting in grief and anger:

"No!"

The officer gasped violently and his expression changed several times.

"I want to surrender to you!" Michael gasped, his head almost touching the ground: "But Adele... Adele put a dagger against her neck, crying and forcing me to take them away...

She never wants to stay in this place again..."

"But I can't... I know I can't! I'm from the North, I'm a Blade Guard, and I'm Suriel's brother and subordinate!" Michael's cry became more and more obvious, "I can't!"

"Forgive me, Adele..." Michael was trembling. He held his head and cried weakly on the ground like a child: "I can't!"

"Yet you didn't say anything and allowed Suril to rot in lies and deceit," King Nun said with a numb expression. "You also brought this child, the sin of you and that woman, back to my palace!"

Michael put down his hands and looked desperately at his daughter, looking at her motionless face.

"but……"

"Alex," he said in a trembling voice, as if his jaw was twitching: "Alex, she doesn't know anything!"

"She is innocent!"

Michael held his daughter's face, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes in pain through tears.

Little Slippery lowered her head in fear, but she felt Thales' hand tremble slightly.

She raised her head in fear and horror, and saw Prince Star with his lips pursed tightly, staring at King Nun intently.

His eyes were cold and angry.

"Why, do you feel wronged?" King Nuen let out a sly smile that was both taunting and crazy: "Do you feel pain? Do you feel that your whole world has collapsed?"

"Because I killed your daughter?"

Michael took a sharp breath and looked into the eyes of King Nun.

Thales took a deep breath and watched Michael's movements quietly.

"Keep this feeling in mind," King Nunn's voice was rich and heavy, containing a chilling meaning: "That's what you deserve."

Michael held his daughter in his arms. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red with tears and excitement, and he growled in pain.

"Coward, coward, if you feel aggrieved," King Nun didn't care about this enemy who was so close, "come and avenge her!"

Michael's fists were clenched by him, like a beast with extreme anger. His eyes were mixed with hatred and pain, despair and madness, and various emotions were intertwined.

Hearing this, Thales frowned.

He looked outside the hall.

Where is the White Blade Guard? Where is Nikolai?

If Michael really rises up and assassinates the king...

Damn it.

Michael looked at the king, his breathing slowly became heavier, and his fists began to tremble.

But the king looked at his officer with fearlessness, as if what he saw in front of him was not a strong warrior who was a former White Blade Guard, but a weakling in shackles, unable to resist.

"Come on, kill your king," King Nuen's eyes flashed with complex colors, and he snorted softly, saying slowly: "Just like back then, you used your incompetence and cowardice to shake the peace and harmony of the world.

weak……"

"Like killing Suriel."

At that moment, Michael's expression was shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning!

He opened his mouth slightly, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was about to say something.

But Michael slowly shut up at the end.

His face turned pale, and then he swayed and collapsed to the ground again.

Sobbed silently.

The little slipper exclaimed.

The king said no more.

Thales tried his best to adjust his breathing and control his emotions.

Today's Hall of Heroes gave him too much shock.

For a moment, the only sound left in the hall was Michael's irregular sobs.

After a long time, King Nun chuckled with unknown meaning.

"Go away," the old king said tiredly: "Don't appear in front of me again."

Michael looked up numbly.

"Byrne Michael - just live like this until you die," King Nunn raised his eyes, his eyes dim and his eyebrows trembling slightly, "You will always live in guilt, regret, loneliness, and painful torture, and you will never be able to win.

Forgive and never find peace."

"This is your punishment... for Suriel."

Michael chuckled like crazy. He looked down at his daughter and suddenly started sobbing again.

"Get out!" The next second, King Nun roared angrily: "Take your sins with you...get out!"

The little slippery head trembled again, and if it hadn't been for Thales' support, she would have almost fallen to the ground.

Michael stared at King Nunn with his eyes blankly. After several seconds, he unconsciously held Alex's body and stood up slowly.

He turned around numbly.

"The child you are holding is Walton's shame and a symbol of betrayal." The king looked at his back with terrifying eyes: "She is not allowed to be buried, and she is not allowed to defile my land..."

"If I find out that you buried her anywhere within the territory of Exeter...even if only her ashes remain, I will send people to dig her out and feed her to wild dogs!" King Nun ended him coldly.

if.

Upon hearing this cruel decision, Thales also sighed and frowned at King Nunn.

Michael held his daughter in his arms and trembled suddenly.

But he still gritted his teeth and took one step at a time...

Walk forward with difficulty.

"Miss Alex..." The little slipper sniffed and subconsciously wanted to follow, but was held back by Thales.

"No, don't," Thales shook his head and whispered, "It's over."

"That lady of yours."

The little slippery head trembled suddenly and looked at Thales helplessly and aggrievedly.

But Thales just looked at Michael's back quietly, motionless.

Nicolai appeared at the door of the hall, looking at Michael with a complicated expression.

But Michael just stared down at his daughter with a gloomy face, turning a blind eye to and turning a deaf ear to everything around him.

Until Nicolai's voice came slowly:

"My blood is the oath, my body is the proof, my blade is the witness, my soul is the sacrifice..."

Michael suddenly raised his head and came back to his senses.

He stopped and looked at Nikolai blankly, listening to the rest of the words spoken by the Fallen Starman:

"Resist powerful enemies and fight hundreds of battles until all blood is shed."

"Defend life and sacrifice without fear until humankind is extinct."

"Guard the future, honor the faith, until the sun and the moon dim."

"Inherit hope and bloom glory until all things sleep forever."

Michael closed his eyes in pain and tears flowed out again.

"Have a safe journey, my blade-sworn brother," Nicolai finished reciting the oath. His eyes were subtle and he looked at Michael with a painful expression:
To be continued...