He doesn't know what to do?

Kaka Bad died inexplicably, and he knew about this. When he was chatting with his friends, he also joked about it and said that the other party was dying in a confused manner.

But now, someone told himself that Kaka Bad's death was actually the action taken by his father.

The gentle and kind old father who never speaks harshly in his impression?

Just for a derivative magic model diagram?

Lurk fell to the ground, feeling his vision filled with mist and became blurry.

"We originally planned to kill most of Dalton's relatives. After all, we think that Dalton is so vicious, and his family should be similar." Hou Serey's voice sounded farther and farther: "But after I investigated it, I found that the rest of your family were actually good people. You have never hurt anyone, and your mother, the worst thing you did, was to beat the maid who stained her clothes. But she was not beaten to death, and she also died afterwards with the ointment for the treatment of the wound."

"Although it's the tears of the crocodile, you are much better than other nobles."

"So, don't think about revenge. It's meaningless. Our Golden Son is immortal. If you have this energy, it's better to help your mother and find a way to stabilize your family and not let other nobles swallow it..."

Hou Selei's voice was getting farther and farther away.

Then Lurk fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself in the bedroom.

The familiar environment almost made him think he had a nightmare.

But when he saw the changed coat on the edge of the bed, covered with mud and dust, he knew that this was true.

With a tragic smile, Lurk looked out the window blankly.
Chapter completed!