"Bastard!" Thales gritted his teeth and stared at King Nun.

But the king just curled his lips indifferently and looked at Michael again.

After a few seconds, with a stiff expression and as if his mind was going blank, Michael finally stretched out his right hand that was shaking violently and put it under Alex's nose.

Then, as if he had encountered the hottest flame, Michael shivered and jerked his right hand away.

"Boom!"

Michael, who was holding Alex, suddenly fell to his knees.

The officer raised his head and looked at King Nuen, his eyes full of despair and pleading.

"No, no, no..." Michael shook his head violently, twisted his face, and looked in disbelief at the girl who was no longer moving in his arms.

He looked up in panic and fear at His Majesty the King, and then at Miss Alex who seemed to be sleeping in his arms.

At that moment, Michael's fearful face was filled with helplessness and confusion.

Thales stared blankly at Alex, who was motionless.

The little slipper sitting at Thales' feet seemed to be frightened. She just looked at Alex's body blankly, wincing from time to time.

Michael's face gradually began to distort.

"Please, Your Majesty..." He knelt on the ground, and the words with a changed tone came out of his throat, like an asthma patient, mixed with gasps and pauses.

Tears fell from Michael's cheeks and dripped onto Alex's face, followed by his pleading voice: "Why... why..."

Thales clenched his fists, lowered his head, and exhaled sharply.

I saw Michael crying and loudly shouting to the king: "Why!"

"Why?"

King Nun seemed to have just recovered from his state of silent contemplation. He quietly looked at the trembling and weeping Michael, and bit out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Byrne Michael."

"Shouldn't you know better?"

Michael was shocked.

"If it hadn't been for Moral's death, I wouldn't have reorganized Walton's bloodline." King Nun closed his eyes and said painfully: "The chief priest of the Bright Moon Temple would not have discovered that she was not Walton at all.

of blood."

Michael opened his eyes in disbelief and stared at King Nun tremblingly.

Thales opened his mouth and stared blankly at Michael and the little girl in his arms.

Bloodline?

Not of Walton’s blood?

Doesn't that mean that the Walton family, which has been passed down for six hundred years...

"And this reminds me a lot," King Nunn said coldly: "Suriel likes hunting, but he will never take a woman - even his wife."

"Tell me," the old king said in a low voice, "what happened in the assassination twelve years ago."

Michael listened to the king's words as if he didn't realize it. He subconsciously hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, and tears kept falling while he sobbed.

King Nun seemed to have exhausted all his patience. He looked ferocious and roared like a terrible lion: "Say!"

The nervous little slider was so frightened by the roar that he recoiled with a "wow" sound.

Thales tried hard to understand the situation in front of him. He exhaled forcefully, walked to Little Slippery, and pulled her up.

The little slippery head seemed to have found a supporter, holding Tails' arm tightly, looking at the terrifying things in front of him from behind his glasses with a horrified face.

Michael was crying, his eyes full of despair and desolation. He looked at the girl in his arms and snorted, half crying but not laughing.

"Twelve years ago... Suriel, the reason why he took Mrs. Adele out of the city... was because..."

He mixed up his words while panting, like a dying man leaving his last words.

"For what?" King Nun stared at him closely.

"Because," Michael put his hand on Alex's hair painfully: "Because Suriel discovered..."

"What did you find?" The king's voice was cold to the bone.

Michael's face was full of painful tangles, as if he was being tortured by the biggest nightmare in his life:

"He discovered... us..."

"What happened between Adele and me."

Thales looked at the squat-haired warrior in shock.

Little Slippery pulled Thales' arm and hid behind the Star Prince, gritting his teeth and watching this scene in disbelief.

"Yes..." Michael wailed desperately: "Alex...she is..."

"my daughter……"

"Bang!" King Nun couldn't bear it any longer. He threw the wine cup to the ground angrily with the force of hatred. The iron wine cup clinked on the ground, accompanied by the sobs of the officials.

Thales took a deep breath and tried to understand the situation in front of him.

The only sounds left in the hall were Michael's crying and the old king's heavy breathing.

"Ha ha ha ha..." A suppressed and dull laughter came from King Nuen's throat, with a sense of sadness in it: "You? Suril's most capable subordinate? His best friend? His most trusted brother?"

"In this way, we use betrayal and deception to repay his trust!"

The king's voice shook the hall.

Michael, who was kneeling on the ground, sobbed and raised his head suddenly.

"No!" He shouted with tears in his eyes, as if his greatest dignity had been violated, "I didn't betray him! I didn't betray Suril!"

Thales looked at the scene in front of him with an ugly expression, feeling bitter in his heart.

"I..." Michael looked at the girl in his arms and sobbed softly:

"His Royal Highness Suril... Suril is a good brother, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for him!" He growled: "In the White Blade Guard, we have been trained by Kaslan to become the strongest warriors.

!”

"We were at Watchtower 38. He folded one hand and crawled to block the fatal hammer blow for me!"

"My mother was seriously ill. When my sister came to Longxiao City to find me, he personally sent a doctor and saved my mother's life!"

"When we were trapped in a tight siege in Baishan, he and I were back to back, and those pointed-eared arrows penetrated my left shoulder and his right shoulder. We cursed each other's luck, fighting and retreating back to back.

Hold on until Kaslan comes to help..."

"I still remember the day I went back to my hometown to get married, that bastard," Michael said with a smile with tears on his face. "Suriel took the brothers of the White Blade Guard and took a full bottle of rye without saying hello.

and barbecue, and came to our village holding the red dragon flag on a black background and the dragon gun flag in the clouds..."

"All the local counts and knights came. The expression on the village chief's face was even more exaggerated than when his son became a tax collector. The mother was very happy. She finally felt that her son had a future..."

"Suriel..."

"I have always regarded him as my closest brother, comrade-in-arms, and His Highness!"

With tears streaming down his face, Michael howled angrily: "I will never betray him!"

King Nun stood up suddenly, furious!

"Shit!"

Thales felt his hands tighten, and the little slipper behind him began to tremble again.

He could only try his best to hold Xiao Huantou's hand and comfort her.

"You carried my son behind your back, the one you were supposed to be loyal to," King Nun's eyes were on fire, and he spoke with anger, "You had an affair with his wife, and even gave birth to your seed!"

"You have tarnished Walton's dignity and blood... Do you think this is not betrayal?"

"You never regarded him as a brother in your guard, someone you should be loyal to with your life and honor!"

"traitor!"

Michael, who was kneeling on the ground, listened to the king's words, looked at Alex, his daughter, in his arms, and roared with tears and anger: "Ah!"

"No!" He closed his eyes in pain.

Thales gritted his teeth and frowned as he watched the confrontation between the monarch and his ministers, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

"not like this!"

"Adele, she is so kind... so gentle, so..." Michael fell to the ground. He clenched his right fist and beat the ground sadly: "She should not have married to Longxiao City at all...

…Shouldn’t have met Suriel!”

"Should I meet you?" King Nun's words were full of terrible emotions: "Shameless betrayer?"

"Adele... Adele... that's, that's a mistake!" Michael shook his teeth and stroked his daughter's face. His expression changed several times, as if he saw another person through her: "Whether it's me

Either with her, or with Suril and her...it's all a mistake!"
To be continued...