Chapter 657(4/5)
The prince narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Zhan En, revealing a bit of coldness: "Dagory Moss, that wine merchant..."
"He was the one who killed him."
Mallos frowned upon hearing this and fell into deep thought.
A few seconds later, a familiar figure came towards me from a distance and grabbed Thales' arm!
"follow me!"
The round-faced girl held Thales' hand expressionlessly and strode forward.
"Hey, no, wait, no, you can't"
Seeing the person coming clearly, Thales looked horrified.
Hilley Kelvindir's steps stopped for a moment. He thought of something, then turned back quickly and circled Thales.
"Oh, by the way, you are his nanny," Heeley approached Mallos, who was frowning, and narrowed his eyes. "You don't mind if we go on a date?"
nanny……
Mallos twitched his eyebrows, but still smiled politely:
"Of course not, just"
But before Mallos could finish speaking, Hilley turned around, dragging the frightened Thales and disappearing around the corner.
"The most difficult thing in the world, Your Highness..."
Mallos looked at the place where they disappeared, sighed, said to himself, and followed up:
"You really don't know."
My dearest little Thales:
As your verbal fiancé, have you eaten well, grown up quickly, and turned into a good young man with a strong figure and loved by everyone?
Are you as mellow, delicious and lovable as before?
Have the tooth marks on your neck and wrists near the blood vessels disappeared? Do they hurt when it rains?
You were supposed to have been in the Northland for six or seven years, being fucked to death by the Yankees?
Hahaha, that’s great. How can you become the mainstay and turn the world upside down without going through blood, sweat, time and steel?
It's just a joke, don't be upset, and don't tear up the letter.
I know what you think of me, but you have to admit at least one thing:
Without me, you would have fallen into the hands of the Black Prophet or even Kevin Dill, or in the mouth of that bloody disgusting monster, where you would have been flattened, rounded, crushed and digested.
You are welcome!
You are welcome!!
You are welcome!!!
What's more, you, who have been tempered and grown up by my painstaking efforts, killed King Nun and half of Dragon Sky City with just a few fingers, and seduced the Grand Duchess and half of Aix with a wink.
Special (really a troublesome man)?
In the end, you gave up and provoked a war that swept through the Golden Corridor. At the cost of endless corpses, you tried every means to fight your way back to the stars. This is right. If you had always been submissive, mediocre and cowardly, how boring would that be?
, I can’t even muster the interest to find you.
But I also heard that your life has been unsatisfactory recently since you returned home? Your father is afraid of you, and the imperial ministers are ostracizing you?
To be honest, I'm not surprised. I know your temperament. Sometimes it's as soft as my lips, and sometimes it's as hard as my claws. Hunting the unpredictable prey is a challenge.
It doesn't matter, I understand your current situation very well, and I am happy to give you some advice. After all, there is no one who is incompatible with you and wants to kill his father in his dreams, and a group of sanctimonious ministers who want to take you down all the time.
What about genus?
I swear on my mother's name, Thales, when I was writing this letter, I hesitated for a long time, making corrections and deletions in the process.
I am very troubled, what tone should I use? Do I want to reconcile with you? Should I humble myself and beg for forgiveness? Should I ask for cooperation? Should I be moved and reconciled over time? Or should I express my grievances and longings with full of love?
No, I figured it out later, no.
Anyway, you, a treacherous ghost-like, ruthless vampire-like bastard, won’t believe it.
So, no matter what, I won’t be secretive, I’ll just tell the truth:
Mom, I miss you, Thales!
I miss you so much!
I want to die, I want to go crazy, I want to go crazy!
I think that every day, every night, every moment, every minute, every second, every moment of frustration and pain, I am full of anger and hatred, and I can't wait to beat you up, you should be beaten, you should be killed, you are a shameless little guy.
Every hair, every piece of skin, every drop of blood, every muscle, every inch of bone on the bastard's body was stripped alive and bloody, peeled off, bit off, torn off, torn off, watching you tremble in endless torture and pain, regret and fear,
Screaming, roaring, crying, unable to survive, unable to survive!
Do you feel it? Feel how much I miss you, in my bones, in my blood vessels, in my soul!
You can't even imagine, little bastard, what I've been through over the years.
Damn it, much, much, much, much, much, much more than I have ever experienced in the past few hundred years!
You are a murderer of a thousand cuts, a bastard who made me flee for thousands of miles, looking for blood to eat, avoid the sun, and find shadows along the way. The hardships, blood, pain, and shame along the way are all your fucking debt to me! I want you to take what belongs to you.
You and everything that doesn’t belong to you to repay!
Hold!
Okay, I apologize, I got excited and lost my temper.
But the meaning is correct:
you are mine.
You can't escape.
Well, I have been to the Emerald City. Yes, it was the year I met you fatefully. I was on the shore of Gonghai City. Unfortunately, the Iris family was more obedient at that time, and they were fooled with their fingers. Now, what?
, much more untamable.
Therefore, you don't have to hold back, just kill his whole family to pave the way for your throne.
In this way, you can be prepared to welcome me back to you.
I'm going off topic again. That's it. I heard that my little sister who loves crying also sent a messenger to the Emerald City. Maybe she will bring you a letter, just like me?
If not, forget it. If there is, hehe, let me guess, if the crybaby calls you "my friend, the respected Prince Thales" when he raises his head, ah, no need to doubt, run quickly, she will be the next moment
He is about to kill someone. You are not the first one, you must also be the last one!
And if a crybaby calls you "my dear brother", it's like one monarch calling another, followed by a bunch of flattery. Haha, there is no doubt that her rule must be in trouble.
All of these have contributed, and the two extreme vampires are irreparable losses.
I strongly suggest you take advantage of the lion's big mouth. No matter how much meat she has, you bite three times the amount! If it's only twice that, don't say you are my fiancé. If it's less than twice, I think you have no hope of being crowned in this life.
If it is less than double, I will go back and bite you to death myself, so as not to insult my past education.
Then, if the crybaby goes straight to the point and tells you something like "I want your head" or "I want your lower head", oh, no, she has a lot of chips and doesn't bother to talk nonsense, but it's okay.
, at least she showed her face and didn't hide it.
But if she is kind and considerate, speaks softly, puts herself in your shoes, and can kindly clarify your interests and make suggestions for you, oh, congratulations, little Thales, she is really on a dead end and has no other way out!
Hahahaha, presumably in the Kingdom of Night, the six major families under Corleone are all suspicious of the disappearance of King Nightwing (guess, why are they suspicious?), and they are openly and secretly opposing her and plotting against her, with the intention of subverting her.
Domination, even tearing her heart and blood vessels, but she is helpless and is desperately looking for help and allies all over the world!
Then the crybaby will definitely start to ask you in a low voice, the most handsome and handsome prince of the stars, are you free recently? If you are free, can you put it in your thick, big and hard... money bag?
, came to visit the little girl's humble home? Alas, for a while in the spring night, any gesture can be taken away. In short, she wants money, food, people, face, she wants everything.
In order to protect her throne, in addition to being reluctant to dig up the grave of her dead father, she also has a crybaby character that she can even sell her own mother, well, even herself!
And I guess, no matter what she said, Crybaby will definitely tell you two things:
One, I'm a bitch.
I am indeed, and I am destined to be the one you fear the most in your life, but also miss the most, hahahaha!
Second, she and you are in the same group.
Hahahahaha, it’s really hilarious. What’s her current situation? She’s a ruined queen, she’s crowned like a monkey, her rule is on the verge of collapse, and she’s worthy of being with you?
But, if she doesn't humble herself, if she looks aloof, and the little girl doesn't sell herself, well, that's not good, very bad.
This means that she must be brewing something and planning something. The most likely thing is that she has found a way out and is confident of stabilizing the domestic rule. Damn it, I have to postpone my return again.
Ah, I forgot to mention, you need to find out who is the messenger who came to Emerald City to deliver the message and discuss the reconciliation with Iris. Pay special attention to whether there is an old man from the Far East named Li.
If there is him, it means that my premonition has come true, Crybaby really has a new trump card, damn, she found a way, so Li can leave the country, as the person closest to her father, representing Blood Fang and Night
country.
If Li didn't come, it means she didn't find it! Li had to stay in the country to withstand the restless vassals! Hahaha, with the conspiracy of the Castigan and Sullivan families (maybe plus me)
To be continued...