Chapter 1557: Man, never look back

"That thing?" I pondered a little, and said, "I'm afraid it is inseparable from Akahavi."
The fairy queen looked surprised and said: "You know?"
"Yeah" I nodded and said, "She told me."
"For so many years, she has suffered every day, I am afraid that she will hate her brother to death."
"But she is grateful to you."
The elf queen cast a surprised look again.
I smiled and nodded, giving her the utmost affirmation: "She once said to me personally that without you, there would be no status and achievements as she is today."
"I just want to try my best to make up for the fault of my brother..." The elf queen whimpered a little.
"Many people have thoughts like this, but very few are willing to act for them." I smiled and said, "No matter what you think, at least you do it and you do it well, and she appreciates you. , This is the best result, isn't it?"
"I don't ask for her gratitude, I just hope that she has less resentment towards her brother."
"It's impossible." I shook my head and said: "Some hatred, like seeds, if you can pull it out at the time of germination, maybe you can barely do it, but as she grows every day, every moment matures, hatred, It will also grow up with her mind. Today's hatred is already a towering tree, which cannot be removed or shaken. Unless she is able to stab the enemy, this hatred will take root in her heart throughout her life."
The Elf Queen's face was pale, and her mother's heart became active in the previous moment, forcing her to persuade Emily to forgive her brother, but after my analysis, she suffered a severe blow in an instant, and she didn't even have the mood to continue tasting wine. .
I sighed softly, took the wine glass in her hand, placed it on the table, gently covered her fragrant shoulder with the palm of my hand, and softly comforted: "Everything in the world has a cause and effect. If you plant a cause, you will definitely reap it. Equal results, since Akahavi has ever committed unjust actions, then he must bear the following bitter and evil consequences."
The fairy queen turned pale and whispered: "But he, after all, he is my eldest brother, the prince of the elves..."
I am well aware of the empress’s disposition. In her eyes, life is extremely important. She can’t bear to kill the sinner who committed the crime of treason, but such a woman’s benevolence will only make the sinner even more severe. Your supporters are even more chilling.
If you continue like this, one day, your congregation will betray their relatives.
It is precisely because of this fact that the fairy queen calls me to be your elder, because I am not as long as him. There is only one thing that many people can't match, and that is cruel.
In addition to treating my family, I will be gentle, treating outsiders, and even myself, with only one word, cruel.
I have never been afraid that someone will retaliate against me, because anyone who avenges me will be killed by me, along with their family.
It has always been my creed to cut the grass without eradicating the roots, the evil will last a lifetime, and I will resolutely not leave any potential evils to myself.
Looking at the pale face of the Elf Queen, I stretched out my hand, stroked her cheek, and said lightly: "I will not stop Emily from taking revenge. I will only persuade her to leave Akahavi after revenge. The next whole body will be buried by your own hands. This is the maximum limit I can do."
The elf queen looked sad.
I know the nature of the elf queen. How can the elf queen not know my nature?
When talking and laughing, it's just talking and laughing. Once I get serious, anything I promised will be put into action. Even if the promise is to cut the sea in half, I will try my best to do it and never break my promise.
Since I said I won't stop Emily from getting revenge, the elf queen tried to persuade me to no avail.
Man, do it when you say it, even if the Yiren is sad, even if the beautiful woman sheds tears, never look back.
Alcohol does not relieve sorrow, but sorrow will only make the wine stronger and drunk.
A bottle of grape wine made a stunning queen drunk.
Resting on her lotus arm, the elf queen half opened her drunken eyes, her pink lips moved up and down, and she kept muttering vague words.
Is that drunk?
Still heart language?
I can't hear it, and I don't want to hear it.
There are some things that are fine if you don't listen, but they will be annoying.
I don't like to drink wine with sorrow, because the wine will become bitter.
The elf queen who was holding on to the table trembled her shoulders slightly, and at the same time, a low cry came into her ears, and she cried.
If you cried, just cry. Nushou cried. After crying, you will feel better.
Wine is like white water, pouring glass by glass into your mouth.
The mellow taste continued to spread in the mouth, and soon, it filled the entire mouth, and with a turbulent momentum, it flowed into the belly along the throat.
The lingering wine smells, but people are not drunk.
After autoimmune toxins, I never experienced the taste of being drunk again, and I don't know if this is lucky or unfortunate.
With a wry smile, I leaned down, gently picked up the empress who was still muttering, and put it on the bed as well, took off her coat, and gently covered her with another quilt.
Staring at the queen's white and red face, I shook my head and sighed slightly.
The magic airship arrived at the Fort Witch airship base in the afternoon of the next day.
At this time, the Elf Queen and Emily had already woken up, and the Elf Queen was slightly weakened, but Emily was very refreshed.
After washing a little, and taking care of the clothes for the elf queen, he got off the airship with me.
Outside the elevator, a group of people had been waiting for a long time. Seeing me showing up, they all bowed and said, "Welcome Master An Xiaoyi home."
I smiled forward, helped everyone one by one, and said: "You are all the pillars of my Fort Witch. Why do you have to be such a gift to me, oops, smash me."
While talking, I walked quickly to an old grandfather with white beard and hair, carefully lifted him up, and said: "Master, why are you here to join in the fun? If something goes wrong, I still have to be righteous. Father scolded to death!"
This grandfather with all white beard and hair was the first assistant who assisted Master Dewey in designing and manufacturing the magic airship. Master Dewey respected him very much. Now he also came over and bowed to me, showing that this must be me. The foster father deliberately created momentum.
But why would he do this?
Could it be that...this is a disagreement?
Deliberately exaggerating my position in Fort Witch, in order to improve my right to speak in Moonlight City?
My mind flashed, and my face remained unchanged, still respectful, and the old white beard goblin returned to his retirement office all the way, then turned around and joined the two women.
Although the spirit queen is still a little sluggish, she has returned to her former seven or eight spirits. She smiled and said, "Elder An Xiaoyi is in Fort Witch. It's really welcome."
"Absolute praise" I shook my head and said hehe: "This is all borrowed from my father."
The elf queen said: "Speaking of which, I also only heard of Master Dewey's reputation, but I have never seen him personally. I wonder if this visit, is it fortunate to be able to see him in person?"
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