King Olin VI's wild laughter stopped abruptly, and his body suddenly fell backwards to the ground, and there was no more movement.
At first, Ren thought that Orin VI was just passing out intermittently like before, but it didn't take long for him to realize that the situation might be different from what he thought.
I'm afraid Orin VI won't stand up again this time...
Renn did not confirm his guess. He hid behind the wall of the corridor and did not dare to go out, even though he knew very well that he was just covering his ears. Those eyes watching everything in the dark knew clearly that he was hiding here.
After the fall of Orin VI, the entire Lesburg returned to calm. Except for Clement, who was still standing under the streetlight, no other figure could be seen.
Ren squatted behind the wall, worried about the changes and looking forward to everything returning to normal.
In fear, he stuck his head out of the wall and looked in the direction of Clement. The old man seemed to have seen him and waved to him, and Renn's heart couldn't help but tighten.
After a period of psychological struggle, Renn still walked out from behind the wall and walked quickly thinking about Clement.
But the bigger the steps, the more it proves how nervous Ren is, and his current momentum is nothing but force on the outside.
Because he felt that he was close to the truth about those behind the scenes - but it was a pity that he was under the watchful eyes of those manipulators.
Walking up to Clement, the other party gave him a friendly smile, but the ghostly light in his eyes made Ren lower his head and dare not look directly. However, when he lowered his head, he could see the ghost's vague lower body.
"Do you mind walking with me?"
Clement spoke first and invited Ren to walk around the campus with him.
Renn looked at Orin VI who was lying on the ground not far away, saying he didn't need to worry about him.
Clement smiled so that no one could tell what he was thinking, "Seeing me like this, he left happily. Maybe it was a good ending for him."
Renn nodded when he heard this and followed Clement's side.
He felt that the other party who took the initiative to call him out must have something to tell him, and it might be able to answer a lot of his doubts.
"You must have a lot of questions to ask me." Clement said unhurriedly as he led Renn slowly inside Reisberg. He didn't look like a ghost wandering in the night, but like a ghost wandering around in the night.
It was my grandson who was taking a walk after dinner. "But before that, I want you to answer a question for me."
"what is the problem?"
Unexpectedly, after he and Clement started walking, Ren suddenly felt that the tension before seemed to be gone, and he asked this question very calmly.
However, Clement did not ask questions. Instead, he closed his eyes and told the story. Maybe it was because Ren was looking at him and he didn't want the other person to be frightened by the cold soul fire in his eyes. Maybe he was just remembering something.
"Did you know? When Olin VI was on the throne, he was called 'The Great Olin VI' by his people and was highly respected. If nothing happened after that, he might have appeared in the history books and been remembered as
As an example of a wise king who loves his people like his own son, if we don’t consider his cruel methods towards foreigners.”
"But for a long time before that, no one cared about the aliens. I still remember that on my tenth birthday, my father arrested ten dwarf civilians in front of me, chopped off their heads and said...
Celebrate it for me. Before this, my impression of my father was that people in the territory called him 'the benevolent lord'."
Clement told all this in a calm tone, and Ren didn't make a sound, just listened silently.
"From that time on, I didn't agree with my father's approach. No matter how much I killed, the world didn't get better, and the people in the territory didn't live a better life. So I left home and traveled for a long time.
Over a period of time, I realized that everyone was suffering from the same pain, but everyone kept letting it happen again."
"You should have heard what happened next. Some friends and I established the city of Brica and promoted the signing of the armistice agreement. Of course, during this period, I also placed my king, Olin VI, under house arrest.
I told the others that I could convince him that with his help, our plan would be smoother. Everyone agreed, and I did the same, but every time I faced Orin VI, the answers I got were endless.
He cursed me. Then, one day, I accidentally killed him."
"!!!" Ren's eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised by the news from Clement's mouth. This seemed to be somewhat different from what Orin VI himself said, and...
"But, he just..."
Clement's eyes were still closed, and he led Ren around a corner and said in a self-deprecating tone: "I pierced his heart with a sword and buried him with my own hands. This guy might be carrying
Extremely unwilling, he probably crawled out of the ground again. The king at the time was reduced to the status of a beggar, but the really funny thing is me. When he saw what I looked like now, he laughed to death."
Ren was silent. Ghosts are often born because of unwillingness or unfulfilled wishes. They live in pain even after death. Clement is no better than Orin VI. I'm afraid Orin VI
That's what I'm laughing at.
Thinking of this, Ren gradually understood something. He looked at Clement and said, "I know what you want to ask me. Now that Orin VI has left happily, you want to ask me if you have done anything."
Wrong, right?”
Clement nodded and stopped on his feet.
"Yes, in order to achieve our goals, we did a lot of things and gave up a lot of things. At that time, we only thought about the goals and became more and more crazy. We were willing to clear all obstacles for the goals. But after I killed
After Orin VI, I have been thinking, is he a worthy person? We have sacrificed so much, should we deserve it?"
Ren sighed, "Why do you people always like to ask me questions like this?"
Clement’s words seemed to imply expectation: “So what’s your answer?”
Ren pondered for a moment and answered, but he did not look at Clement, but faced the dark place, "I think, Mr. Clement, everything was done hundreds of years ago.
You are already a dead person and have been written down in the history books. Don’t think about it so much. Anyway, you can’t do anything if you think about it now. If you are really wrong and something wrong happens,
If there are good consequences, then someone will definitely realize this, and they will point to you in the history book and say, 'Look, it was this fool who did those stupid things at that time!' If no one says that, either you didn't
If you make a mistake, you will be a fool who is even stupider than you!"
When Clement heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then started laughing loudly.
The laughter got louder and louder, and Renne suddenly had a bad premonition...