"In "Book of Legends", your story ends here."

Michael took a breath and showed a tearful smile.

He moved forward numbly.

A brush with his old boss.

"Don't forget your Majesty's words," Nicolai said calmly to Michael behind him without looking back, "If we find out that you dare to bury her within the borders of the country..."

Michael chuckled in confusion.

The next second, Michael held the girl's body in his arms and walked out of the Hall of Heroes as if unconscious, with a dazed expression on his face and a distracted look in his eyes.

Walk out of the place he was sworn to guard.

Thales watched Michael's figure disappear from the door.

Then, the prince of stars gasped lowly, turned around, and asked what he had been suppressing for a long time and wanted to say:

"Why?"

King Nun raised his gloomy gaze.

"Alex...that's just a little girl who doesn't understand anything," Thales left the little slicker's side and walked towards King Nunn, with an ugly expression on his face: "Whether it's Suril or Adele, these things have nothing to do with it.

What does it matter to her? She doesn’t even know anything.”

King Nun chuckled.

"Send her away, isolate her...you obviously have a better way!" Thales controlled his breathing.

"Ah, I discovered another characteristic of yours," King Nunn sneered, with a sad and calm tone: "You have a superfluous sense of justice... Who taught you these things?"

"This has nothing to do with justice," Thales clenched his fists, and the children in the abandoned house appeared in his mind, with their ragged clothes and sallow faces: "She is just an innocent child."

They didn't deserve that fate.

"Every day she lives is an insult to the Walton family and a threat to our cooperation," King Nunn replied quietly: "This is a necessary move and the best choice."

"You can come up with a thousand reasons to defend your behavior," Thales snorted: "Political needs, interests, confidentiality, revenge, punishment, impulsiveness, or even saying that you are forced by your position.

, last resort, the best choice..."

"But none of this can justify or defend what you did," Thales looked at King Nunn and gritted his teeth: "You poisoned an innocent twelve-year-old girl to death and ended her future. Nunn

En Walton.”

"Just to punish her father for his mistakes," Thales said with disgust: "Do you feel happy? Do you feel revenge?"

"Ha, you are sometimes more sophisticated than the most cunning noble," King Nun sneered, with a mocking look on his face: "Sometimes you are more naive than the most stupid idiot."

Thales ignored his smile.

"I have seen someone take out his anger on a child before," Prince Xingchen lowered his head and clenched his fists. "He couldn't face his own failure and shame, so he vented his anger and hatred on unrelated children."

"You're not much better than that kind of coward," Thales gasped, remembering the flesh-penetrating feel on his right hand: "Do you want to know his fate?"

King Nuen's eyes turned cold.

"Don't forget," the old king straightened up and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the birth of that girl and the sin behind her, we wouldn't have gone south to the stars - and you wouldn't be standing here.

"

"Fuck you, Nunn," Thales said unceremoniously: "We understand each other, put away those boring lies of yours."

"In that case, regardless of whether there was an assassination or not, whether Prince Suriel died or not, Exeter would invade, sooner or later."

"So you are pitying her?" King Nuen sneered lowly: "I said, you'd better get used to this kind of life early, little prince... just like your enemies won't do it because you are a seven-year-old

Innocent child, I will show you mercy."

Thales looked at him, suddenly smiled, and shook his head.

"Kaslan may be wrong. It's not that you have changed or that you have grown old," Thales said mockingly, "It's that you are like this."

"Soulil, Moral, Perfit, Michael - do you know why they suffered such tragedies?"

King Nun frowned.

"If the Walton family has used such means and methods to govern your country and treat your vassals and subordinates in the past decades or hundreds of years," Thales said coldly: "Don't expect them to use loyalty and loyalty.

I will repay you with integrity."

"Your sons...the reason why they died like that is because you are such a father."

After Thales finished what he wanted to say, he looked at the king in front of him.

He actually felt at ease.

There is no accusation at all, and the king's consciousness and burden are not offended by Exeter.

King Nuen looked at him steadily and said nothing for a long time.

Until the old king's face turned serious, and he looked straight at Thales with extremely complicated eyes.

"You think this is cruel, don't you?" The king said softly: "You haven't seen anything more cruel."

Thales frowned slightly.

"You," King Nun spoke slowly with the unique majesty of a king: "Come to me."

Thales took a deep breath.

Damn old man.

What to do again?

He slowly raised his head, looked directly at King Nuen, raised his legs and took a step forward.

But he didn't even take a step forward.

"It's not you," the king's sword-like gaze passed over the Prince of Stars and shot coldly behind him.

King Nuen said coldly: "I said..."

"It's that kid."

Thales was stunned.

His pupils shrank suddenly!

Thales turned his head blankly and looked at the little slippery man behind him.

The little slippery man who had been holding his breath and dared not speak out realized something.

She shook violently.

The little slipper glanced at the king in disbelief, then looked at Thales as if asking for help.

She seemed to have never experienced such a scene before. She was very panicked and frightened, and was almost crying.

"Don't let me say it a third time." King Nun looked at her with a face as cold as ice.

Little Hua Tou trembled all over and did not dare to raise his head.

But years of experience still made her walk toward the king tremblingly with fearful steps.

Thales looked at everything in front of him doubtfully.

The little slipper stood in front of King Nun, staring at the ground and trembling.

"Ever since Suril was assassinated, I have protected Alex very closely," the old king said calmly: "Most people don't even know the name Alex, they only know that this person exists."

"Fortunately, not many people know this secret, this truth." King Nun's eyes were terrifying and his tone was firm:

"From the kitchen to the bedroom, from the guards to the maids, everyone who knows Alex has been eliminated on your way here just now."

"Only the last one left."

The little slippery head shook violently!

Tears slipped from her eyes: "No, I didn't see anything, I don't know anything..."

King Nun lowered his head, raised his right hand, and looked at the black ring on it with a subtle look.

Thales' breathing accelerated instantly!

He vaguely knew what the old king was going to do.

Thales hurriedly walked towards King Nun: "Hey! You..."

But before Thales could take even two steps, a strong hand grabbed his shoulders from behind!

Pain came from my shoulders.

"Stay well," Nikolai, the "Meteor Star" behind him, stopped him coldly: "Don't cause trouble, little prince."

Taylor suddenly felt that half of his body could not move.

"No, you saw the scene just now, the secret, right?" King Nuen said slowly to the little slicker in an old and deep voice:

"And you are one of the few people who know Alex exists."

Little Slippery looked at Thales' fate and burst into tears. She looked at King Nunn's expression again and trembled again in fear!
To be continued...