130, don't you want revenge?

Something that belongs to the Parthian Legion that was robbed by the Golden Storm... Oh, my God, isn't that the key to the Ark of Rest?

Yes, Mr. Blair also mentioned that he had a face-to-face with the Golden Storm during the trip. Maybe that time, Emil and Medea snatched the box containing the key to the cabinet of rest.

So in order to take back this vital treasure, the master did not hesitate to kill more than a thousand people in the wilderness of Kuzbik Mountain.

"...No, no! Even so, what does it have to do with my mother? She is not a member of the Golden Storm. Even if she escapes from death, she can't leave the box to him for safekeeping, can she?

Yin barely cleared the clue and still asked angrily, "Why do you chase and beat her, a person who was implicated in innocence, and you have to kill her?"

Mr. Blair smiled bitterly and spread his hand: "Didn't Isaiah tell you why?"

Yin became dumb in an instant.

At that time, only Idalos and Margaret escaped from the nightmare-like army of undead. Why did the Parthian army not pursue him, but Margaret?

"At that time, he was too young, maybe it was unintentional," Mr. Blair heheed a few times and lowered his voice to her. "He told me that the person sent to track the whereabouts of the key is that he can't control time and space. He has nothing on him and doesn't know anything."

"Although it was not said that something was on your mother, the priest in charge at that time - I'm sorry, I don't remember his name anymore. He has been dead for too long. He... He thought that Emile and Medea would not bring such a valuable thing into the abysss of death. If the thing was not in the hands of this frightened teenager, it must But it's in the hands of the remaining girl, Margaret.

She sat in the chair stunned, as if she had lost consciousness, and a sentence kept echoing in her ear - Idalos killed Margaret, and it was his cowardice and irresponsibility that killed Margaret!

That's why he regretted so much that he tried to cover her escape at all costs. After Margaret's death, he still tried his best to reintegrate her!

It turned out that it was because of an unintentional sentence in those years...

"I also thought about Zhao An, but your mother was very smart. When I started, she guessed that I was the murderer of the whole destruction of the Golden Storm, so she said that she would never bow her head to our group of 'executors' and 'vampires', and would not give us anything."

Mr. Blair pressed his eyelids and sighed, "And not long after that, the old friends of the Time and Space Control Research Association found a way to open the treasure hole, so Margaret's life and death became irrelevant."

Yin heard her voice trembling: "So you killed her, cut off her head, and kept it in the underground altar of the Temple of Faith..."

"No," Mr. Blair shook his head unexpectedly. "We didn't intend to cut off her head. So many actions... The discovery of the treasure hole and instructions once caused a sensation. In order not to let Margaret's hole fall into our hands, someone couldn't take the whole body away, so they cut it off. Her head only left a useless body for us.

... Idalos, it's Idalos!

Oh, my God, how many crazy things he has done behind his back. While talking about his deep love for Margaret, he can cut off her head and take her away. He knows that the key is not in her dimension. Why do he still do such a superfluous thing?

"So you have never opened Margaret's treasure hole?" Yin asked.

Mr. Blair nodded: "I learned that Margaret's head was placed in the Temple of Faith, it will never be much earlier than you. You probably don't know that Isaiah's child's space-time control is almost unparalleled. He even developed a unique magic. I don't know the name, but we can call it space-time lock - a range magic that prohibits the use of space-time control.

Yin couldn't help muttering, what on earth is Idalos trying to hide? Since Margaret doesn't have a key - even if she has it, it's someone else's stuff, and it's not too much to return it to the original owner. What is he afraid of being discovered by the Parth Army?

If you want to know the truth, you probably have to ask Idalos again in the future, but the hope of seeing you again in the future is too slim. Although she is unwilling, she can only accept this fact.

"Do you want to avenge your mother?" Mr. Blair asked suddenly.

"Uh... It's probably not that I don't want to, but I can't do it?" Yin didn't understand the meaning of his question. Did she test herself? If you really want to take revenge, the first one to kill is him. How can the master be so stupid?

Mr. Blair touched his beard and sighed, "If you ask me if I have regretted it for so many years, then I can tell you that no, I never regret killing those who have too much power."

Yin suddenly realized and asked with laughter, "So you feel that you have violated the cordon you set at the beginning and become a person who should be killed? And you don't have the courage to commit suicide..."

"It's not that I don't have courage, but that I still have an unfinished business," Mr. Blair was not angry because of her mockery, but looked at her very seriously. "I'm a damn person, but I can't die so silently. As a master, I should do my best to defend the peace of the whole continent. Blood dripping, so - I'm going to take that guy to hell."

There is only one criterion for people who are determined by the Parthian Legion to die: they have too much power and do not obey the control.

Margueriet is like this, and so are the Jiaweis.

"...Are you talking about Hemerlin?"

"That's right, that's him."

Mr. Blair's fist clenched with anger: "On the way with you, I have been observing him. Do you remember the skeleton army we met in Kuzbeg? After listening to what I just said, you must think that I did it. In fact, it's not me, it's him. If you hadn't used a wide range of anti-magic fields at that time, I'm afraid I would have to expose my identity to protect myself.

As a rising star among priests and supported by royal blood, it is not surprising to get the biography of the master, but it is really unreasonable for him to launch such a large-scale attack on his own people. He should not know that Mr. Blair is the master, right?

Yin asked his own question. Unexpectedly, Mr. Blair was not sure: "It's hard to say whether he knows my true identity or not. 70% of them may not."

"What did he want to do that day, drag us to bury with everyone?" Yin is full of doubts.

- Listen, Yin, do as I say, success or failure.

Huh? Suddenly, the words he guided in his ear when he ran away with Himmerlin that day echoed in his mind. Yin couldn't help but be excited and muttered to himself, "He doesn't just want to verify my mental strength, does he...?"

He thought that he was otherwise strong enough to assist himself, so he used the magic taught by Mr. Blair to gather thousands of skeleton soldiers to practice.

Mr. Blair didn't know what she thought of. He only saw that her expression changed frequently and hesitated whether to interrupt her thinking.

At this moment, there was a heartbreaking scream outside the door, which was a desperate roar that only a dying person could make. Yin's scalp was numb in an instant. As soon as he got up, Mr. Blair on the opposite side had already popped out of his seat and rushed into the middle hall.

Yin quickly followed out to see what was going on, but she happened to see a scene that was enough to make her heart beat stop.

In the middle hall, plaster sculptures occupied more than half of the space. In front of a half-open door on the left, Mr. Blair knelt on the ground, picked up Greer, who was covered with blood, and shouted his name sadly. At the entrance to the corridor on the right hand, there stood Crohn with a silver wand. His posture should have just used the law.

In front of him, Arthur was raising a short knife, roaring and stabbing the man in front of him in the chest.

"Little Black--!"

Things just happen in an instant, but in depth, it is difficult to say exactly when it started.

After the confession last night, Mr. Blair personally sent his grandson back to his room to rest. He closed the doors and windows before leaving. Blackcurrant couldn't find a chance to sneak in, so he had to wait in the middle hall.

When he saw Yin walking into Mr. Blair's room alone, he couldn't help lifting it up, and then found a ball of red hair on her shoulder. Then he was a little relaxed. With the fire and phoenix following her, at least she should not suffer a secret loss.

The conversation in the room seemed to be going well, but Greer never came out. Blackcuron became irritable. He was worried about whether Yin, who was across the door, would be cheated and bullied. This was very different from his previous mood when he acted alone, and he could hardly concentrate on staring at himself. The target door.

A second seemed to be as long as a year. The time that Yin risked her life was was wasted bit by bit. When he finally couldn't stand it anymore, footsteps came from the direction of the corridor. Almost at the same time, Greer's door opened.

The red-haired young man was cut off by the soul hunter the moment he came out, and he could only let out a dying wailing.

With one blow, the blackcurrant crossed the plaster group in the middle of the road and fled out at the usual wind and lightning speed.

But he never thought that there would be such two people coming towards him.

Kraun seemed to be prepared and restrained him at a very fast speed, while Arthur, who came with him for some reason, roared and rushed forward and hit his solidified body fiercely against the plaster statue behind him.

Then, the soul hunter in his hand was taken away, grabbed a second before the legal order failed, and stabbed his heart fiercely.