“Why? You’re not that kind of person! Jonk!” Lark roared and waved his sword to block the zombie group that was pouring towards him.
These zombies have just died, their limbs have not yet corroded, and they are directly controlled by high-level ghosts. They move quickly and agilely, and can also extract some life-long martial arts from brain cells.
Baron Lark became panting after only seven or eight rounds of battle. Although his strong body and blessings allowed him to resist most magic, the indirect physical impact caused by using spells was not immune to him. His internal organs were strongly shaken during the explosion just now, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He tried to activate the props, but found that the things on his body had failed at some point. He caught a little boy with white hair and red eyes in his sight – he stood in the middle of a group of ghosts guiding the spell, and the baron’s all the rich equipment gradually dimmed, and only the giant sword was still flashing with flames.
If he is in good condition, Baron Lak is not afraid of such restrictions. As a top warrior close to level 20 in a system, it is a bit exaggerated to fight one hundred, but it is not impossible to break through the siege with a small injury. It is just that the double pain of weakness and physical and mental torture him at this time, and he can only be submerged by rotten flesh and dry bones in his exhaustion.
His giant sword had disappeared at some point. He struggled to poke his body out of the pile of corpses, and blood dyed his hair red: “Is power so important to you?”
“Reason? You don’t know anything, dad.” Jonk took out a stack of things from his arms with red eyes: “Look, this is the letter Norma wrote to me. Do you still remember Norma?”
“It’s… the child of the old housekeeper, you taught her magic knowledge. Didn’t she go to Baye? I remember that in order to find Baye’s portal, you planted a manor’s pansy flowers one autumn.” Baron Lack was a little confused: “She is still in touch with you?”
“Yes, we keep in touch every year, and it was not interrupted until half a year ago. I thought she was about to go far away and no longer remember me, a cowardly and incompetent young master! But I was wrong!! She still remembered me! It was the subordinate of the damn bitch who intercepted her letter!” Jonk roared, holding the letter’s hand trembling: “That old bitch is unforgivable! She deserves to die!”
“Do you like her? You have been separated for almost ten years.” Baron Lack suddenly realized that he actually did not understand the inner world of his son.
“Yes, I still miss her. This kind of worry has become a kind of fear now.” Junke murmured with a slight look: “I’m afraid that my distance between me and her is getting farther and farther. Dad, before the bitch cut off my contact with her, her letter told me that she was already a level 8 wizard. You may not know very well what the wizard of this level lies in the wizard. She is only nineteen years old this year!”
He said calmly: “She will become aWhat will I become if a teacher that everyone admires and becomes a guest of noble people? A bad novelist? A low-level wizard with no hope of development? Or occupy a few acres of land to be a small farmer? A noble little scribe? If that bitch wants to turn me into a eunuch, I will become an eunuch. Dad, this is the future you arranged for me, right? “
“Power cannot bring love, my son. “Baron Lack said with a heartache. “But love needs capital to be maintained. Dad, this is what you taught me. You have never allowed me to date all the so-called inferior people you call me since you were a child. You always say it is for the family’s dignity. I know that many of my friends were sent to faraway places by you, just because they taught me intentionally or unintentionally, right? If Norma didn’t leave, you would also find a way to let her leave, because my future wife could not be a civilian. All of this tells me that my sincere emotions are vulnerable to power. “Jongke said calmly: “If I cannot have the power comparable to Norma, then the gap between me and her will only become increasingly huge. Even if we truly love each other, reality will eventually make us recognize everything and eventually part ways. This is reality. “
“I have always been very clear that I, Jonk Varage, is a talented and cowardly person,” a dark cloud floated, the starlight and the moon were gradually blocked, and the darkness hid the face of Master Jonk: “I don’t have the qualifications to explore the deepest mysteries of arcane, and it is impossible to become a knight as brave as you. Dad, tell me: Apart from power, what else can I chase? ! ”
“I can’t lose Norma! If I lose my title, my glamorous identity and power, I can’t imagine what I can use to welcome her feelings as a loser! “Jongke shouted in tears: “Dad, your opinion has always been correct. I am incapable of being cowardly. For the so-called family glory, I am indeed not qualified to inherit your title, but I cannot lose everything that will be lost with the loss of power. I can no longer leave it!
Even if you are making a deal with a demon, or even if you are using conspiracies that everyone despises, I will get it! It is also a pleasure to fall into the abyss of hell for this! ”
“So you would rather split your family affection? “Barl Lack said in pain.
“It is you who have been breaking the family affection, my dad. “Jongke seemed to calm down from the excitement: “You found that woman, you alienated me, and you acquiesced her to deal with me. Isn’t this what you did? Dad, you attach so much importance to family honors. Our family affection is secondary to you. You probably won’t think about how I will feel in this state and what kind of miserable outcome will be in the future. Maybe you have thought about it, but I know you too well Dad, and you definitely don’t think of more than that bitch can think of. “
Baron Lack said, and the valley fell into peace for a moment. Suddenly, Baron Lack made a hoarse laugh: “Hahahahahahaha, so that’s it. I was wrong. Junke, it seems that I was really wrong.”
“Dad, you did not do anything wrong. Everything is my fault. It’s my greed of power. Please blame me.” Junke lowered his head.
“No, my son, you should remember your grandfather, my father, who drove away my uncle and killed my uncle in order to seize the inheritance. I was a ten-year-old child at that time. I watched my uncle and my cousin fall in the pool of blood. You should now be able to feel my mood at that time! When I walked outside, I seemed to see all the civilians and nobles in Binghong City pointing at me. My father was a usurper and a murderer who killed his blood relatives. And I will eventually bear the sins he left behind. How unwilling I am to be!
The nobles should be role models of the people, whether it is moral or behavior.” Baron Lack smiled hoarsely, and he collapsed into the sea of blood, as if mocking his thoughts: “In order to restore the glory of the family, I worked hard to fulfill my duties. The merits of the family have witnessed my efforts and persistence. I watched the reputation of the family gradually prosper, but I didn’t expect… I would have to face such things in the end! Family affection and honor are vulnerable in the face of power! Hahaha, my son, thank you for truly confirming this to me. Sure enough, I was wrong, you and your grandfather are right, hahaha! Dirty! Despicable! The so-called glory and glory of the family are all illusions! Fake!” “Dad, don’t do this.” From the baron’s laughter, Jonk felt a little reluctant.
“Junke! My son, I don’t know what you did in the city, but now I can guess it. I don’t know how much you paid to get the support of the old fox Rud, but I think it will not be low. If you dare to pay the price, you have grown enough, although the actual price is the family.” Baron Lack took a deep breath: “I admit that you are qualified for my son. You are qualified to be a noble. Although it is not the kind of noble I hope, but–