In the deep and dark dungeon, Thales silently recalled the experience recounted by the vampire killer, while Lausanne II looked blank.

No one responded to Hilley's words, which were either teasing or sarcastic.

"Then why don't you go back?"

Thales asked quietly.

Lausanne II raised his eyes numbly.

Thales took a deep breath:

"After Crown Prince Midir returned, no matter what the truth was, at least everyone, I mean, most of the people involved in the case were wronged, but why are you still willing to stay in the Blood Bottle Gang to do illegal business and collect money to kill people?

Even if he does dirty work, he refuses to go back to Mindis Hall and get up again from where he fell..."

"he?"

Lausanne II suddenly raised his voice.

"Midir?"

He sneered, his tone sad and disdainful.

"Of course, when he found me, handed me the blood, and sincerely apologized to me, hoping to relieve my anger and grievances and seek my forgiveness, he was so kind and compassionate that he almost gave me his wife.

The look... tsk tsk tsk, it looks so sincere, courteous and sincere, and it is really in line with the big shots who are humble and humble. A few bullshit words moved the common people to tears. I am a loyal minister and a filial son.

They persuaded themselves, and from then on they fell in love with him, devoted themselves to him to death, gave him a lot of excuses, framed him a lot of certificates, and beautified a lot of images for him. They wished they could give him their wives to borrow.

It’s a scene of begging for a child.”

Thales frowned and tried not to reply to the other party's extreme and indignant words:

"But if the tragedy that involved you was not his wish or his..."

Lausanne II interrupted him, his tone impatient and full of hatred:

"Look, what am I talking about? Giving him a lot of excuses? Isn't this what it is?"

Taylor was speechless for a moment.

Why is he so...excited?

The prince sighed:

"To be honest, I neither know nor understand him, but I..."

"You will," Lausanne II interrupted him again, "when your large group of personal bodyguards, loyal ministers and filial sons who are standing outside will admire you, respect you, be loyal to you and worship you for various reasons in the future, but they all

The time when my family is ruined and my family is ruined because of you, and I will never be reincarnated."

Thales couldn't help but be startled.

"When you are like this, you can still hold their hands with tears streaming down your face and hold their hands sincerely, and say to them in the most heart-wrenching, gentle and understanding manner, 'I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I blame myself too. I will make it up to you. Can you forgive me?'"

?', thus moving them to the point of being obsessed with it and taking pride in it, in exchange for more people coming forward to die for you again, and you repeat this process sincerely over and over again, and when you get used to it..."

Lausanne II raised his eyes, his eyes full of coldness:

"You will get to know him."

Thales didn't fully understand.

But at that moment, as he stared at Lausanne II and listened to the other person's inexplicable narration, he felt chills all over his body.

"Sounds like a cult." The eldest lady's voice came muffled.

Thales glanced aside and whispered:

"Hile!"

"Ha, you are right, Miss."

Lausanne II smiled softly.

"As for Midir, the man who perfectly blended cruelty and coldness with compassion and gentleness. He always had a smile on his face, a tender heart, and a broad mind. In fact, he was planning and calculating people's hearts. Not only did he make it impossible for everyone to escape from his grasp,

We also need everyone to understand his pain and hesitation, and sympathize with his compassion and dilemma for the evil crown prince..."

Lausanne II snorted coldly:

"A cult, there is no more appropriate description than this."

What?

Listening to these descriptions, Thales frowned.

He had previously thought that even if he was in a miserable situation, even if his personality was extreme, and even if he was affected by the undercurrents surrounding the royal family, Lausanne II would at least not praise that person, pardon his sins, and leave him with medical treatment.

The Crown Prince of Midir who has the cure for illness...

"I understand that because of him, you have been affected and experienced misery, and you have enough reasons to resent him..." Thales continued following the other person's words.

"Why?"

Xi Lai narrowed his eyes and asked doubtfully:

"Why this description? Why not 'hypocritical', 'insidious', 'cunning', or other words that describe people? Why do you say he is, 'the evil crown prince'?"

Thales' eyes moved.

"Haven't you heard that evil often appears in the face of innocence?"

Lausanne II lay on the ground, looking at the darkness above his head, and spoke coldly.

"And it's not me. The above comments and descriptions," said the vampire killer with a cold look, "are all Joaquin's words."

"Grand Knight Handro Joaquín?"

"Your knight master?"

Thales and Hilley were both shocked.

Thales glanced at Hilley and asked:

"Why? When?"

Lausanne II sneered.

"Just after Joaquin, after he had a hopeful visit to the "awakened and recovered" Crown Prince Midir."

He narrowed his eyes:

"Joaquín is crazy—or, close to crazy, talking nonsense."

crazy.

crazy?

What's the meaning?

Thales remembered something, and couldn't help but look at each other with Hilley, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

"And in his madness, Joaquín said, he felt it."

Lausanne II said quietly:

"He's different."

I saw the vampire killer’s eyes dimly:

"After returning from a disappearance unknown to anyone, the wise, kind, and compassionate Crown Prince Midir has disappeared."

Thales looked confused when he heard this.

"He seems to be still gentle to everyone, even more gentle than before," the killer said coldly, "but Joaquin said that there is an unknown and strange poison mixed in that gentleness."

gentle.

Highly toxic.

What's the meaning?

Thales was stunned.

"And unspeakable evil is gathering behind him, hovering above his head, lurking in his shadow, like a chess player holding a piece, inducing him to uphold the noblest humanity and do the most legitimate purpose.

The worst choice.”

Hilley frowned.

"'They got him,' Joaquín said, or drunkenly, God knows what it meant."

Lausanne II changed the topic and sneered:

"But who knows, maybe the crown prince is this kind of person, but he hid it better before, hahahahahaha..."

It's just that those people who were immersed in his gentle face couldn't see through his true face at all.

Thales was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

After countless experiences, he knows that everyone is complex and has many faces, and will reflect different faces in the eyes of different people.

But only Midir Shining Star, his late uncle, seemed to be the only one who, among countless people over the years - from the Iron Fist King to the Black Prophet, from Ji Ni to Sak'el, whether it was Ki

An old minister like Albert who was full of admiration and admiration, or an opponent full of respect and admiration like King Nunn - he still maintained a radiant and perfect image in his mouth.

Everyone misses him and praises him.

generous.

kindness.

gentle.

bright.
To be continued...