Chapter 1234: hero

When I finally stopped and stood in front of a restaurant with a barbecue restaurant on a plaque, I knew that I had misunderstood that person.
On the third street, this whole long street, there is only one restaurant.
He held his forehead with his right hand, sighed slightly, and raised his foot into the restaurant.
The waiter explained the situation, and the waiter led me into a box on the second floor.
Pushing the door open, the captain of the Knights of the Round Table team was sitting in it.
I looked around nonchalantly and confirmed that there was no danger, I walked into the box slowly, pulled a chair, and sat on the opposite side.
The captain picked up a teapot that was only placed on the table, poured a cup of tea, and placed it in front of me. Then, he poured a cup of tea on his own, took a sip, and said, "I thought you wouldn’t be coming. I didn't expect you to dare to be invited."
"In terms of strength, I may not be as strong as you, but in terms of life-saving, I will not lose to anyone." I picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea. I slowly said, "Moreover, you don't seem like you want to be tricked. Whoever died, why should I not dare to come?"
The captain stared at me, a little, and he smiled: "You guessed it, I really didn't want to kill you, although I hate you very much."
"Hate me?" I thought for a while, and said, "Is it because of Clayton, or because of Gallaher, or the second combat team?"
"The survival of the Second Combat Team has nothing to do with me, and I very much agree with you killing Gallaher. He should have died a long time ago, but because of his brother's relationship, I didn't do anything." He paused and continued. : "Speaking of which, you should have guessed why I hate you."
"Well, I guessed it" I said, "You hate me because of Clayton's death."
"Yes," he said, "Clayton is my brother. He is a good man and has a righteous character. It's a pity that he has an incompetent brother."
"I don't see how good he is." I sighed and said, "A person who ignores the lives of innocent civilians in order to the purple heart. I really can't agree with the terms'good man' and'good character'. Oh, of course, maybe he is like this to you."
"Snatching purple hearts is an order from the president" he said: "It has nothing to do with Clayton, forget it, it's useless to tell you this."
He coughed slightly and said: "Next, what I want to tell you, please be sure to convey to the president of the Rose Legion. If possible, please ask her to inform the Elf Queen of this matter, and the Elf Queen will relay it to the other couples. A city lord."
"What's the matter?" I frowned slightly: "Is it so important?"
He looked serious and nodded: "This matter is very likely to affect the future of Hefeng Continent."
I pressed my chin, put on an expression of total disbelief, and listened to him muttering to himself.
However, as I listened, my expression gradually became serious, my chin moved away from my palm, and my body slowly sat upright.
When he finished the last word to be elaborated, my brows were already wrung.
His words are not shocking, but have traces to follow. Even, I have personally experienced what he explained.
The whole body is piled up with rotten flesh, like a piece of flesh, with dozens of eyes of different sizes all over it, and each eyeball will move with the shaking of the body.
Not only does it look extremely terrible, but its strength is also extremely terrifying.
Yes, I have indeed seen this kind of thing, in the battle before the battle against the world boss in Ai Rui City.
"How did you know that your guild leader was conducting secret experiments with the City Lord of York City and the second prince of Eri City?"
"I am the vice president of the guild" he said: "Some things are impossible even if they want to avoid me."
"You are betraying the guild." My eyes forced him to see: "Isn't you afraid that your president will execute you by treason?"
He smiled miserably: "Even if I don't say it, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to York City alive."
"You mean... he already feels you are in the way?"
"It's not that I got in the way, but that he never believed me." The captain sighed, "In fact, it's not just me, everyone in the guild, even his savior, who regards him as his closest brother... .... Well, forget it, many things have passed, and that’s all I can tell you."
"Can you tell me why you want to tell me?" I wondered: "Since it's such a serious matter, you can go directly to the city lord of several major countries and tell it, isn't it more direct and effective?"
"Will they believe me?" The captain shook his head: "I'm just the vice president of an ordinary large guild, nothing more. But you are different. I have asked about you. You are the fiancé of the president of the Rose Legion. It is still the fiancé of the former president of the Silver Wing Guild, or even the future son-in-law of the Dwarf King. With these identities, you can have an impact on this matter, which is beyond my reach."
I pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, I can protect you from death, uh, to be precise, my family can protect you from death."
"I believe you can save me" The captain smiled frankly: "But please allow me to reject your kindness."
"Why?" I was puzzled.
"Not long ago, my wife gave me twins. They were two little angels carved and carved. Every time I saw them, I felt that my heart would melt." He looked forward to it and smiled. Writing: "My wife told me that she hopes that they can become heroes just like me in the future."
"Hero, do you know?" The captain turned to me and said seriously: "In my opinion, the real hero is the one who is willing to give everything for the one he loves."
"My wife gave up her noble status for me. She is my hero. Now, she has given birth to me a pair of little angels..."
He breathed a soft breath, he smiled and said: "Now, it is time for me to pay for her...for them. As long as I die safely, the City Lord of York City will set me as a martyr, and there will be The wealth rich enough to eat for a lifetime was delivered to my wife. At that time, they no longer have to worry about me and can spend their entire lives in peace."
His tone was relieved, as if he was already mentally prepared to die.
At this moment, I not only saw the birth of a hero, but also the ending of a guild, and even the ending of two countries.
When I got out of the barbecue restaurant, I felt very heavy.
Stopped, turned around, bent over and saluted toward the tall figure that gradually disappeared from the crowd.
He is a traitor to the Knights of the Round Table, but a hero to his wife and children.
In the future, he will also be the hero of the entire Hefeng continent.
But, will he still see that day?
Probably... not anymore.
Perhaps his wife and his angel-like children will see it.
After all, that was the future he had personally compiled for them.
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