"She should never have left Camas, Vine City, the flowers, grass and blue sky she cherished. She only belongs there!"

"As for Suril, he is a good brother and a good warrior, but he never values ​​women very much... From prostitutes to women captured after the war, or maids in the castle and women of nobles, there is no difference for him

..." Michael put his face against Alex's and cried:

"In Suriel's world there are only wine and fighting, politics and victory. The only people who care about are warriors, friends and enemies..."

"On their wedding night, Suril was very drunk, and I stood guard outside their bedroom..."

"That sound, that sound was like gun violence... Adele's resistance and sobbing... I guess, Suriel regarded it as a celebration after another battle..."

"Early the next morning, Suril went hunting... leaving me to watch over Adele. Her expression was not what a newlywed wife should have..." Thales listened to Meier with an ugly face.

Ke's desolate and painful confession: "Finally one day, I saw Adele trying to cut her wrists with scissors..."

"I told Suril, trying to persuade him to be nicer to his wife... But Suril thought she had insulted the Dragonlance family... Every time, he would just pick up the whip angrily and want to teach her a lesson.

'..."

"At that time, I stood at the door, clenching my fists...listening to Suril's roar and Adele's screams...I felt even more angry than Suril and more painful than Adele..."

Michael held Alex tightly, his eyes closed, and tears poured out from both sides of his cheeks like an unstoppable flood.

"Since then, Adele has wanted to commit suicide more than once, and I have stopped her more than once, but I kept it secret from Suril because I didn't want Adele to be hurt by him again..."

"Adele, she is like a flower that has been ravaged and then abandoned. Suril's attitude towards women is more terrifying than the most stereotyped Northlanders. When he is interested, he forces her. When he is not interested,

He just ignored her and was indifferent..."

Thales closed his eyes deeply and sighed heavily.

"Adele...she is so lonely and pitiful," Michael stroked his daughter's hair, his eyes filled with sadness: "She traveled thousands of miles to get here, and Suril, Suril

He doesn't know how to cherish her, he only treats her as a puppet and a chess piece, a bargaining chip for marriage with Comas..."

"I just, I tried every means... I just tried to make her happy, and tried to prevent her from committing suicide again..." The emotional Michael murmured incoherently: "From tricks, to flowers and plants, to looking for Kangma

Si's girl will relieve her boredom, and try her best to get Suril drunk at night when she doesn't want to..."

"Adele is very grateful to me and happy for what I have done for her. She no longer tries to commit suicide and starts to smile, although only to me... And my wife in my hometown passed away when I didn't know

Why was it that Adele was the one who raised the five-year-old Chloe in front of her... This made Suril's attitude toward her much better..."

"We talked more. She was teasing Chloe in the room, and I was giggling outside the room...she was asking questions in the room, and I was answering her outside..."

King Nun's face was cold, but he didn't say a word.

"Finally... that day, we won the war against the White Elves and the Free Alliance," Michael sobbed in a low voice: "We returned to Longxiao City in triumph, and Suriel drank with us all night long..."

"But that day, all I could think about was her... Adele..." Michael pressed his daughter's face tightly, his tears never stopped, and the fist in his right hand was almost crushed: "They are all drunk.

After falling down, I came outside Adele's room and wanted to listen to her voice as usual...but my wound burst at that time, and Adele asked me to go in and bandage..."

Thales' eyes dimmed, and a memory emerged from an unknown place in his mind:

[Hey! Brother Xueba, you are actually reading a romance novel!]

[What the hell is a love novel? This is a best-selling book written by an American sociologist...]

[This book title - strange, why do you read this kind of book? What are you thinking? Hehe...]

[This... don't think too much, it's just a classmate asking...]

[No, can you say...yo ho ho, why are you blushing...]

【Hot days……】

[Hahaha! What kind of face are you touching? I lied to you! Hahahaha, it’s so funny... Okay, don’t be angry, I’ll give you a boost of energy... Hahaha! What should I do if it’s still funny! Oh, don’t be stingy,

Come on, come on, give me some popular science!]

[Um...how is this popular science? Well, there is an interesting point mentioned above: in the Western world, love originates from cheating...]

[What the fuck? Having an affair? What a shame...]

[For example, in Celtic mythology, the story of Lancelot and Guinevere is like this: the union of King Arthur and the Queen is only a functional political need. There is never any love at all. Real love is

The forbidden love between a knight and a queen is sensual, impulsive, and pure love. Another example is that in "Don Quixote", one of the protagonist's dreams is to be a knight and be with the wife of the lord who is loyal to him.

The master wants a true love, which originated from the Middle Ages, especially the Crusaders...]

[Okay, okay, you can shut up! I still stand by the couple of King Wu and Xiaolan, Coyote, fuck! Queen Lily, fuck! Well, I’m going to watch it again... By the way, that’s what I said, so

Are we having an affair now?】

[Different social situations cannot be compared like this, sister!]

This fragment of memory slowly faded away. Thales looked at Michael in front of him and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Michael continued to cry and sob on the ground: "God knows how much I regret it...but, but Adele..."

"Shortly after Alex was born, Suril began to suspect... Soon, he found out the truth..." The officer gently brushed away his daughter's hair and said in a hoarse voice: "I can see the look in his eyes.

The pain and hesitation, I really want him to kill me with one sword..."

"That night, Suril told me that he was willing to let Adele and I go, and he would clean up and cover up..." As Michael said this, he hammered the ground with grief and anger.

Nunn listened quietly.

"The next day, Suril took us out together to finally resolve this matter... That was the day the assassin..."

Thales felt the little slipper behind him start to tremble again.

"The assassin's first sword was not fatal. The assassin saw Alex and did not strike a second sword..."

"But, but Adele..." Michael opened his mouth and roared in pain: "Adele didn't know Suril's purpose. She thought His Highness was going to execute us... so she fell down when she saw Suril

Next, she will..."

"She picked up the dagger..."

After hearing these words, King Nuen seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down on the steps weakly.

In the Hall of Heroes, only Michael was left crying sadly.
Chapter completed!