Vol 2 Chapter 4220: You who are back!

Waiting for me to come back, full of glory.
This sentence seems to have the feeling of returning to his hometown, but the fact is not the case for Kestlin who has returned from hell.
Yes, the man in black who went to was Kestelin.
He hides himself in the black cloak, maybe, he also hides his sadness.
To make this choice is an extremely painful thing in itself.
However, no one can see the pain of Kestelin, Su Rui cannot, nor can the military division.
Before entering the hell, Kestilin used his unique method to bid farewell to Su Rui and the army division, and let Zeus watch him board the Chinook helicopter in hell.
As for the reason for this decision, he did not say.
Kestlin knew how difficult the situation he was facing was.
He knows how hard his mental journey has been.
Choosing another path was definitely not what he wanted.
And it was precisely such a path that created the contradictory feeling of light and darkness intertwined with Kestelin at this moment!
No one knows what Kestylin has experienced in hell. After returning this time, his strength has surpassed the elders of those uncles, and even the prince-level bigwigs are not necessarily his opponents.
And such a Kestrel... still did it without taking the blood of inheritance!
This in itself is a very incredible thing!
The various stab wounds on the two elders are the best proof!
In the case that Kestelin was one enemy and two, he did not even show 50% of his skill, and he had already completed this seemingly difficult battle!
Su Rui did not watch this battle, but if he saw it, he would definitely think that he was not the opponent's opponent... even if his own combat power had increased by one third.
Kestelin, the return of the king.
Unfortunately, he came back a bit late.
Atlantis, which once created civilization, and Castilla, regarded as a treasure of mankind, have completely turned into ruins.
It was devastated and smoked everywhere.
Sebastianco had already dealt with the other elder at this time, but when he saw that the two opponents of Kestelin had been covered in blood, he was still shocked.
It seems that this excellent nephew has experienced unimaginable pain in hell.
Huh!
Lancelotz's Sword of Destruction passed through the elder's throat.
A thin line of blood appeared, then became wider and wider.
However, although Lancelotz won, he himself was fighting with injuries, his strength was affected to a certain extent, and he suffered two more stab wounds.
Although the injury was not fatal, his robe was completely dyed red.
However, Lancelotz did not pay attention to his injury. He looked at Kestylin with a strong disbelief in his eyes: "How can you be so strong?"
In Lancelotz's view, the strength of Kestrin was far inferior to him in the past, but looking at the current situation, the opponent has definitely completed the overtake!
Although Lancelot no longer had much desire to fight for power, the feeling of being beaten to death on the beach by the back wave was really uncomfortable.
"I'm back." Kestlin said.
This sentence is enough to explain everything.
Yes, he came back from that damned place.
He came back alive, with a stronger posture!
Kestelin didn't say much, but Lancelotz already understood everything.
"Although... this kind of change of yours seems abrupt and makes me a little uncomfortable, but I understand." Lancelotz said.
He looked at Kestelin, at the once sunny and upright young master of the Atlantis family, his eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of some past events.
Although those things have passed for more than 20 years, the memory of them has never faded, but has become clearer.
He understood all the transformations of Kestelin, and understood everything he did.
Sebastianco looked at the four corpses lying on the ground and sighed softly.
With the failure of the radicals' high-end combat power, they have completely mastered the initiative.
Although the law enforcement team was dead and injured, the law enforcement captain was still alive and the law enforcement staff did not fall into the hands of others.
"The family is going to be rebuilt." Sebastianco said.
It is difficult to fight the country, and it is even more difficult to guard the country, but the most difficult thing is... to clean up this devastated old mountain and river into a new and flourishing appearance.
Sebastianco even believes that he may not be able to do this in his lifetime.
"No, in fact, the flames of war in Atlantis have not been completely extinguished." Kestelin said.
"What do you mean?" Lancelotz had already guessed the answer after asking.
Sebastianco looked at Kestylin, and his eyes became complicated for an instant: "I know what you want to say, but that name... we'd better not mention it now."
Kestelin’s voice was very flat, as if he was explaining something completely unrelated to him:
No matter what, he shouldn’t do this, I will never be able to understand.

Lancelotz looked at Kestylin, the expression in his eyes seemed a little dangerous: "But he is your grandfather."
"He is also your father." Kestylin looked directly at Lancelotz, his eyes did not dodge, and even his aura was not lost to his uncle at all.
Kestlin's grandfather is called... Curtis!
"You told me to kill my father?" Lancelotz sneered twice, then shook his head: "I'm very sorry, I can't do it."
Kestelin still looked at Lancelotz faintly, and there seemed to be a sense of indifference in his voice: "No, I didn't say that, but when you say this, it proves You have already thought about it."
This sentence made Lancelotz's complexion extremely ugly.
He said coldly: "Kestelin, pay attention to your words, I have never thought about it like this before! This is an unruly thing!"
Kestelin said lightly: "However, he has always been such a person, since he let us fight with you."
Yes, at that time, Kestrin was miserably suppressed by Lancelots, but Curtis, as the patriarch, did not make any intervention.
Well, the reason he used was the same as it is now-he is in retreat.
In Curtis’s view, this is a way of maintaining the wolfishness of the family, and only fierce internal competition can determine the best leader of Atlantis in the future... , To keep the course of the entire family from drifting.
This is not easy, but Curtis can always keep himself in that very cold-blooded state, quietly watching everything that happens.
"I didn't have any thoughts of killing my grandfather." Kestelin said, looking at Sebastianco.
The latter shook his head: "Don't look at me, the law enforcement team has the authority to act on the patriarch, but...everything Uncle Curtis did did not violate Atlantis' house rules. I have no reason to do it. ."
After a pause, Sebastianco said again: "What's more, I can't beat him."
This is indeed true.
The suspicions of the big guys are the same.
Curtis is very mysterious to the outside world, but at the top of Atlantis, it is easy to make correct judgments about his behavior.
"Anyway, that is my father after all." Lancelotz thought for a while and said: "If I stood in his place, maybe I would make the same choice."
This careerist didn't tell lies, he could see some clues from the way he raised his baby daughter Mirabelle.
"If this is the case, then, as long as one more person is killed, then this war will be completely extinguished." Sebastianco said: "Who can do it?"
What he said "completely calm down", in fact, refers to-never trouble!
Today, the encirclement of the radical party Castilla has been completely defeated. After Zeus’s Skyline Legion broke through their defenses, they did not stop, but turned around to fight back again!
The Skyrim Legion killed a three-in-three-out attack, smashing the radicals' defenses. Now, for those non-high-end combat forces, the only thing left is to beat down the dog.
Sebastianco didn't say who the man he was going to kill was, but Kestylin shook his head.
"I can not do it."
Lancelotz looked at his nephew: "But you made the choice to enter the in order to counter him?"
When he said this, he sighed softly.
This sigh may be sympathetic to Kestelin, or pity for that person.
Sebastianco did not directly answer the question he raised. He said: "Throughout a thousand years of history, perhaps, infighting is the main theme of Atlantis."
"Yes, this is the truth. Of course, this is also the main reason why Atlantis can be passed down to the present." At this time, a voice sounded from the rear.
It is Zeus.
He finally arrived.
In fact, after getting help from Gattuso, Zeus didn't get into Castilla at full speed. Instead, he wandered around the radical defense line on the periphery, killing two elders.
"But the background color of this inheritance is cruelty and sadness." Kestelin said.
Zeus looked at the man in the dazzling golden robe and couldn't help thinking of the day he sent him to hell, so he said: "You are back, but it seems that some changes have taken place in the outlook on life."
"No, before I left, there had been a lot of changes." Kestelin's voice was faint.
Zeus didn't seem to want to mention this topic: "Aren't you going to see Gesilin?"
"Apollo is here, I don't worry." Kestelin said, holding his black long knife and walking towards the port.
"Where are you going?" Sebastianco asked immediately.
"Aachen Cathedral." Kestelin didn't look back, but his hand holding the knife was extremely firm!