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"Besides, when it comes to the fire of ambition, you don't seem to be much worse than me, right?"

Speaking of this, Su Feng grinned with a joking smile.

"I tried to get involved with my mother [Eternal Queen] Malika, and wanted to become the King of Elden, but was ruthlessly rejected. Am I right? Mr. Mongot."

"snort."

Menggert let out a cold snort and turned his gaze slightly.

"...Sharp-tongued brat...I'm just protecting the golden tree from being tainted by ambitious people like you."

Menggert turned his head to look at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, showing a serious expression, but his figure seemed to be more stooped.

He knew that as the son of a bad omen, he could not convince the public. To defend this crumbling dynasty, he naturally had to create another identity.

On weekdays, he sits between the thrones, known as the [Blessing King], enjoying the glory.

But outside, he used his clone to hunt and expel all intruders in the name of [Evil Omen Demon] Malkit, and saved King Rodel in several wars.

Because of this, his name as the Blessing King was also recognized by Rodel's soldiers and knights.

But how long this recognition can last, he himself doesn't know.

After all, paper cannot cover the fire. Sooner or later, his identity as the son of an ominous omen will be exposed. What will happen then?

"Is it really just that?"

He had always noticed the change in Menggert's expression. Just now he caught a different look, which was an emotion called loneliness.

"Forget it, let's just treat it like this." Su Feng suddenly changed the subject and asked, "But Mr. Menggert, I have never understood, what exactly are you asking for?"

"..."

Mengt didn't answer, just looked at him.

Su Feng didn't seem to care and continued: "Is what you pursue just to guard in front of the golden tree and protect your mother [Eternal Queen] Malika from being tainted by faded ones like me?"

"You should know, right? The Queen of Gold Malika has actually died long ago, and the one in the tree is just a container carrying the broken golden law..."

Boom——

"Enough!"

Before he could finish speaking, the cane penetrated deeply into the ground, lifting up a few withered leaves and stopping his words.

"...What exactly do you want to say?"

Menggert's golden pupils were filled with anger.

He held the top of the wooden cane tightly with his broad palms, and it creaked under the force of his fingers. There were faint cracks on the surface, and little bits of fire flashed out from it. It was just a hair away from releasing the curved cursed sword hidden under the wooden cane. .

"Oh, are you angry because of what I said?"

Faced with his teasing, Menggert still didn't respond as before, just staring at him like this.

The anger in his eyes gradually calmed down as time went by, but there was a hint of sadness.

And he also looked at Menggert like this.

In this way, after the two looked at each other for a long time, Su Feng slowly spoke again:

"Mr. Menggert, I don't actually mean any harm. I just want to know why you are protecting this fragmented land, protecting this royal city of Rodel that is full of death and decadence, and protecting this golden tree that has rejected everything. ? Want to get something.”

He has always been curious about this question.

Greg wants to return to the Royal City of Rodel to inherit the King of Elden; Monger wants to ban the Golden Tree and change the dynasty to become the new King of Elden; Latan pursues the hero and war king in his heart, stepping on their footsteps Move forward; Lani wants to be free; Rakad wants to desecrate the golden tree...

Marlenia does not want to become a god, she just wants to wait for Michaela's return in the holy tree.

But I don’t know that much about Menggert, a demigod who is full of tragedy but carries it through his life.

After all, in the past reincarnations, there was no such thing as sitting face to face and chatting together like now. Every encounter was basically a sword-to-death confrontation.

There are very few descriptions of Menggote, and almost no one knows his deeds.

Therefore, he was really curious. What was the purpose of this miserable demigod who was imprisoned in the sewers and lived an inhuman life in shackles when he was a child, but now he came to protect the golden tree.

However, Menggert did not respond to his question, but slowly turned his head, looking at the entrance to the Dharma Ring, and looking up at the tall and majestic golden tree.

The eyes said it all.

He just wants to love without expecting anything in return.

If possible, I also hope to get the curtain of my mother Malika and the forgiveness of Queen Malika.

Just like the words contained in the statue of the Young Son of Omen——

"Please don't resent me, please don't curse me."

This is not only the voice of the executioner responsible for cutting off the horns of the young son of evil omen, but also the voice of the sons of evil omen.

"well...."

I don't know how long it took, but a sigh came from Menggert's mouth, floating in the empty throne for a long time and refusing to dissipate.

The demigod who withdrew his gaze from the golden tree turned his attention to Su Feng again.

He seemed to be looking at him, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The question the other party just asked really touched his heart.

While recalling the past, he, a demigod who had been somewhat lost recently, seemed to have found his true heart.

Therefore, Monggot wanted to give a little advice to the young faded one sitting in front of him:

"...Faded one, give up the delusion of becoming the king of Elden."

"...You and [Moon Princess] Rani lead the royal family of Kalia and the magic academy. You do have the qualifications to become kings, but you are also extremely foolish."

Monggot couldn't help but raise his head slightly and look up at the giant tree that was shining behind him again, and sneered self-deprecatingly.

"...The golden tree rejects everything, and we have been abandoned long ago."

"...No one can become the king of Elden, whether it is you or me..."

They have been abandoned long ago.

Not just the demigods, not just the faded ones, but everything in this narrow space.

The golden tree is rejecting everything.

The thorn of rejection derived from the entrance is proof of this.

"You and I are just sacrifices, waiting for the return of the true King of Elden..."

Monggot's eyes sank slightly, and there was a little regret in his eyes when he looked at the young faded person in front of him.

Just like the motto left by Marika, they can become anyone, any existence, but in the end they are just a group of sacrifices.

This is the biggest secret besides the secret that he is the son of evil omen.

He knew that the golden tree had abandoned all of them a long time ago.

But as a warrior and a demigod, for the motto left by his mother, he was willing to be a sacrifice and still guard in front of the golden tree, counting those foolish people and guarding the last ray of glory.

He has seen too many ambitious people, and there are also many faded people who have the qualifications to become kings.

Among them is a faded person named Bernal, who has the same kingship as the first king Ge Fulei, and has gone further than other faded people to reach the top of the Giant Snow Mountain.

But in the end, the Snow Mountain Cauldron above the sea of ​​clouds witnessed the scene of the finger witch throwing herself into the furnace.

The witch died, burned to ashes by the everlasting fire.

But he still did not become the King of Elden, and fell into decadence for a time.

Finally, under the instigation of Lakkad, he threw himself into the arms of the blasphemous golden tree.

He hoped to avenge his beloved witch.

So, becoming the King of Elden was just a ridiculous scam set up by the two fingers. From the moment Queen Marika disappeared, all of them had been abandoned by the gods and the golden tree.

"... So, give up, Faded, for your witch, give up this ambition that will never be realized."

Mungert had told everything, thinking that this would stop the Faded in front of him, but the other party's next words surprised him.

"...What? I thought you were just a cold-blooded watcher and an executioner who specialized in killing the faded ones, but it turns out you are a kind-hearted old man."

Su Feng smiled brightly.

He had always respected this demigod in the past.

He was not as well-known as Latan, nor was he chosen by two fingers like Lani, Marenia and Michaela, nor was he loved by everyone like the dead [Gold] Godwin.

But even so, he still guarded the entrance and cleared all invading enemies.

"...But I think you misunderstood, Mr. Mongget."

"I, Su Feng, have never thought of becoming the King of Elden."

He stared at the old demigod closely, and his eyes also showed a serious look.

But such an answer confused Mongget.

"...Since you don't want to be the King of Elden, why do you visit the throne room?"

"Because I have my own purpose, I must reach the inside of the golden tree, and I must also go to the cauldron of fire on the top of the snowy mountain..." Su Feng responded quietly.

"...You are really stupid!"

His answer made Mongert very angry, as if his answer caused the demigod to misunderstand him, and he angrily scolded: "Golden Tree...Our god [Eternal Queen] Marika has already abandoned everyone, and becoming the King of Elden is just a scam!"

He suddenly raised his cane and stabbed it into the stone brick towards the ground, causing a hurricane to roll up the golden leaves.

The roaring rebuke echoed between the thrones.

It seemed that he was scolding the ignorant faded one in front of him, but it also seemed to be scolding himself.

But even so, even though Mongget looked furious, he still didn't change anything. He still said in a calm tone:

"... [Blessed King] Mongget, I know everything you said."

He slowly raised his eyes, calmly looked at the angry demigod in front of him, and smiled faintly:

"But I also said that I have my own purpose... But I didn't force you to believe that I don't want to be the King of Elden, and you... can't stop me from moving forward."

That's right, no matter who it is, no one can stop him from moving forward now.

From the beginning, he Su Feng had no way back, whether it was for Melina, for Lani, or for others.

Carrying their wishes to reach the other side of the end.

"Really... ignorant and ignorant faded..."

Mongget looked at Su Feng with a meaningful look, and then shook his head and sighed.

Just at that moment, it seemed as if he felt that King Elden was really sitting in front of him, and that momentum and faith were exactly the style of a king.

At this point, Mungert slowly closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and then suddenly opened them again.

His sharp eyes also revealed an extremely firm belief.

"In this case, I will also put out all the fire of that foolish ambition -

Faded, let's meet on the battlefield."

The breeze from afar blew quietly with fallen leaves, as if trying to dispel the solemnity between the two kings, but was broken by a sigh.

"Ah..."

After a long time, Su Feng couldn't help but sigh and slowly stood up from Lani's baby seat.

"...Originally, I came to visit you to negotiate peace, but now it seems that neither you nor I have any reason or room to give in... It's really a pity..."

"It seems that... we can only see the truth on the battlefield."

He shook his head gently, stood up and adjusted his armor, smoothed the silver-gray armor on his side, and raised it high.

"But... the time has come. Mr. Mongget, please don't blame me for taking the first city."

"What did you say?"

Mongget frowned and was about to question when suddenly an explosion was heard in the royal city.

Boom---

Mongget quickly stood up and looked towards the royal city, only to see a burst of ice mist mixed with huge clouds slowly spreading.

"That is... West City District! You... actually broke the ban and wanted to force your way to the forbidden area?!"