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The faded person sitting in the baby seat raised his finger and tapped the armrest lightly, making a faint sound.

"It's true that I am the one who plundered the fragments of the ring. It's okay to say that I was manipulated by the fire of ambition, but I am not the lackey of Marenia and Michaela. I have my own purpose."

"and...."

Having said that, his voice stopped at the same time as he tapped the armrest, and he slowly raised his finger to point at Vic next to Montgart.

"I'm not the only faded person who was bewitched by two fingers, right? Isn't there one next to you? And it's a man who almost became the king of Elden."

"Humph."

Meng Gete let out a cold snort, and turned his gaze slightly.

But he still didn't intend to stop, instead he continued to point out the fault of the other party.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Mengerte, you should be allied with Two Fingers, right? Wouldn't you also become a person who is bewitched by Two Fingers?

What's more, you don't know about the tragedy that happened at the old site of the Round Table Hall, right?How dare you allow such blasphemy like this?This is not like what you did, bless Mr. Wang. "

"...Smart-talking brats...they're just a bunch of traitors who don't know what to say."

Menggot looked at him again, showing a serious expression, but his figure seemed to be even more stooped.

He knew that he was unable to convince the public as the son of a bad omen. To defend this crumbling dynasty, he naturally had to create another identity.

On weekdays, he sits between the thrones and is known as the "Blessing King". The dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, 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 major and minor wars.

For this reason, his name of blessing the king was also recognized by the people.

However, not long ago, after one of his noblemen, the self-perfumer Rollo, self-destructed his soul with perfume and became the originator of the omen hunter, the Sherheide clan who had been following him discovered his identity for some reason.

The omen hunter, who never came to the throne room to meet him, suddenly appeared on the throne and saw his face.

While murmuring "That's really the case", he slowly backed away and turned around to run away.

In order to keep this secret, these omen hunters could only be sacrificed.

"Is it really just that?"

He has always seen the changes in Mengget's expression, and just now he caught a different expression, which is called a lonely expression.

But the corner of his mouth slowly curled up.

"That's fine, but why did Mr. Montgomery join forces with the faded person who hates the most? You know, in the past, you hunted and killed countless "those who were manipulated by the fire of ambition..." ..】"

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"enough!"

Before he could finish speaking, the cane was deeply inserted into the ground, lifting a few withered and fallen leaves, and at the same time stopped his words.

"...You, what exactly do you want to say?"

Meng Gete's golden pupils were full of anger.

The broad palm tightly held the top of the wooden cane, and it creaked under the force of the fingers. There were faint cracks on the surface, and a little bit of fire burst out of it, and it was just a hair away from releasing the curved curse sword hidden under the wooden cane. .

"Oh, have you become angry from embarrassment?"

"..."

Menggot didn't respond, just stared at him like this, his angry eyes gradually became calm as time went by.

And he also looked at Menggert like this.

In this way, after the two looked at each other for a long time, the faded man said slowly again:

"I just want to know, Mr. Montgomery, why are you guarding this land, the Royal City of Rodel, and the Golden Tree? What do you want to get?"

He has always been curious about this question.

Greik wants to return to Rodel King City to inherit the King of Elden; Munger wants to ban the Golden Tree and change the dynasty to become the new King of Elden; Latarn hopes to protect everything in his own way; Lani hopes to be free ;Lackard 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 much about Meng Gete, a demigod who is full of tragedy but carries through his life.

In the past, I had never sat together and chatted face to face like now. Every encounter was basically a sword-to-death confrontation.

Moreover, there are very few people who know about Menggote's deeds, and almost no one knows about it.

Therefore, he was really curious, why the miserable demigod, who was imprisoned in shackles and lived an inhuman life in the sewers when he was a child, came to guard the Golden Tree now.

However, Menggot didn't respond to his question, but turned his head slowly, looking at the entrance to the Dharma Ring, looking up at the tall and majestic golden tree.

The eyes said it all.

He just purely hoped to love, and loved without thinking of anything in return.

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

It’s like the statue of the Young Son of Omen is inhabiting——

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

This is not just the voice of the executioner responsible for cutting off the horns of the Ominous Children, but also the voice of the Omen Children.

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"Ugh...."

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, once again set his sights on the faded one.

It seems to be looking at him, and it seems to be thinking about something.

The question asked by the person who had just faded really touched his heart.

While recalling the past, it also made him, a demigod who had been a little lost recently, seem to have regained his original heart.

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

"...Fade One, give up your delusions of becoming King Elden."

The sudden utterance of such a sentence immediately attracted the attention of the faded person.

"...You and [Princess of the Moon] Lani lead the Kalia royal family and the Academy of Magic. You do have the qualifications to become kings, but you are also extremely ignorant."

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

Menggot couldn't help raising his head slightly, looking up at the giant tree shining with light again, and sneered at himself.

"...No one can become the King of Elden, neither you nor me..."

Then, he turned his eyes to the faded person in front of him, with a little regret mixed in his heavy eyes.

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

He had known long ago that the Golden Tree had abandoned them all.

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

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

Vik next to him was one of them. He was accompanied by [Priest of the Ancient Dragon] Lance Shanks, but for the sake of the witch, he threw himself into the arms of the madman without hesitation, but unfortunately he was burned into a lunatic.

There is also a faded person named Bernal, who has the same royal character as the original king Ge Fulei, and has gone further than Vic.

But in the end, the snow-capped cauldron above the sea of ​​clouds witnessed the scene where the Finger Witch threw herself into the stove.

The witch was dead, burned to ashes by the never-ending fire.

But he still didn't become the king of Elden, and fell into decadence for a while.

Finally, under the bewitching of Lakad, he threw himself into the embrace of the profane golden tree.

Hoping to avenge his beloved witch.

So, being King of Elden or something is just a ridiculous deception with two fingers, and from the moment Queen Malika disappeared, all of them had been abandoned by the gods and the golden tree.

"...So, give up, Faded One, for the sake of your witch, give up this ambition that can never be realized."

Menggert had already told everything, thinking that this would stop the faded person in front of him, but it was obvious that he was overthinking it.

"I'm sorry, it is Melina's wish to become the King of Elden, and I will not give way."

Looking at this old demigod, his eyes also showed a serious look.

This also made Mengget very angry, and angrily scolded:

"...You are really stupid!"

Raised the cane violently towards the ground and inserted it into the stone bricks fiercely, setting off a gust of wind and rolling up the golden fallen leaves.

"The Golden Tree... Our god [Eternal Queen] Malika has abandoned everyone long ago, and becoming the King of Elden is just a scam!"

His scolding echoed through the throne room.

It seems to be scolding the ignorant fader in front of him, but it also seems to be scolding himself.

But the faded man's answer left him speechless.

"About this...I already knew about it, and I even knew a little bit about why Queen Malika disappeared."

He slowly raised his eyes, calmly stared at the angry demigod in front of him, and at the same time showed a shallow smile:

"But I also said that I have my own purpose... It is completely impossible for me to give up becoming the King of Elden or something."

That's right, nothing can stop him.

He has lost too much, although he found it all back in this reincarnation, but he can't achieve the most critical point, turn this world around, everything he has now will still go away sooner or later.

In other words, he had nothing left to lose, and nothing he could not lose.

"Really... ignorant faders...."

Menggert looked at the Faded One with a meaningful look, and then couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

At that moment, it seemed as if the King of Elden was really sitting in front of him. His momentum and belief were exactly that of a king.

At this point, Menggert slowly closed his eyes, as if making up his mind, and then opened them suddenly.

The sharp eyes also revealed extremely firm belief.

"In this case, I will also put out all the fires of foolish ambition——

Faded ones, let’s meet on the battlefield. "

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

"Ugh...."

After a long time, the faded person could not help but let out a sigh and slowly stood up from the baby seat.

"...Originally, I came to visit this time to negotiate peace with you, but now it seems that neither you nor I have any reason or room to back down... What a pity... "

He shook his head lightly, straightened up and straightened his battle armor, smoothed the dark blue cloak beside him, and continued: "It seems...we can only see the truth on the battlefield."

After leaving such a sentence, he turned and left resolutely.

And Meng Gete just watched him leave without any intention of stopping him, until the seat in front of him returned to nothingness again.

"I swear, the fire of your ambition will be extinguished by me, [Blessing King] Mengget!"

Staring at the disappearing figure of the Faded Man, Menggert made up his mind to remain the same as before.

But unlike before, a smile couldn't help but appear on the face covered with buds, and even Menggot himself didn't notice it.

However, the Faded One also wanted to give Mongotte a decent death.

He still has a lot of respect for [Blessed King] Mengget.

Even though this old guy once became a teacher of ominous omens in his initial reincarnation and became his nightmare, almost all the corpses that killed him could be piled up into a mountain.

But similarly, Menggert is also one of the few men who can carry his beliefs throughout his life——

Stick to the king's city without giving an inch.

And after this conversation, the admiration in my heart became stronger and stronger.

He would also like to make friends with Montgothet if he could, but this is completely impossible.