Seeing Renault's tired pale face, a faint smile appeared, Alexandros's last glimmer of unwillingness was also shattered!

Because, he could see that the smile on Renault's face was joy, excitement, and a satisfied smile after getting what he wanted!

"Why...why do you do this? Renault!"

The sword body of the "Ash Messenger" with a small part of Alexandros's chest disappeared and had been pulled away by Renault. Therefore, he turned around with difficulty, staring at Renault with his eyes tightly. As he blurted out weakly, the corners of his eyes quietly bloomed, and drops of bright red blood rolled down his cheeks silently!

"Father, you are in your prime and have entered the legendary realm again, holding the "Ash Messenger" in your hand. When will I inherit the "Ash Messenger"?"

"Or it's just that Father, you fooled others, and you're using it as your shield? Or you have no intention of letting me inherit the 'Ash Messenger', everything you say is just to prevent others from staking your eyes on you? Or you'd rather train my younger brother Darian. After all, Darian knows better how to make you happy than me?"

"Father, I am not young anymore! Although I am far from comparing you in the Knights of Silver Hands, both in terms of popularity and strength, this does not mean that my future will be worse than you, nor does it mean that I will never be able to catch up with you!"

"Father, my most beloved father, the Blood Lord, the Messenger of Ashes, the Legendary Paladin, the Great Lord Alexandros Moglani, how about my sword? Just like what you taught me since childhood, the hand holding the sword must be stable. Only the most stable hand is qualified to use the sword!"

"My father, you don't have to say anything! This is what I did. Whether it is contacting the Scourge or stabbing a sword in the back, it is all done! As for the reason, haha, in fact, those things I said are just trivial things, and there is only one real reason. That is... you blocked my way!"

Renault gently shook the "Ash Messenger" in his hand. While shaking down a wisp of Alexandros' blood from the sword, he answered the cracked Alessandros leisurely.

Before stabbing that sword, Renault still had many thoughts in his heart, which made him wander, wander, and fear. But when he stabbed that sword, many complicated thoughts in his heart suddenly became empty, and all the thoughts of wandering, wandering, and fear dissipated. This is why Renault's words were extremely distorted at this time, although the meaning of Renault was extremely distorted. But if you look closely at Renault's momentum and mental state at this time, you will know that these twisted and evil words were spoken in his mouth. Instead, there was a kind of

The charm for granted is as if Renault should have spoken like this!

"Haha...haha...hahaha..."

"I, Alexandros, have been proud all my life, but in the end I was betrayed by my favorite glory. It seems that I really shouldn't live in this world!"

"Renault. You think I'm lying to you, I'm blocking your way. It's nothing more than thinking that I won't pass the "Ash Messenger" of the Holy Sword of Light to you, then, what are you holding in your hand now!"

"Renault, I don't know who twisted your mind, but I will tell you the last time that I am your father, biological father, you are my son, you are my eldest son, and, more importantly, you have excellent talent potential, so you are the heir of the "Ash Messenger". The moment you awaken the power of the Holy Light and join the Knights of the Silver Hands, I have already confirmed it! The reason why I demanded you so strictly is that there are too many sights gathered on this Holy Sword of Light. If you do not have strong strength, even if you are my son, even if you are my appointed heir, you will not be able to get this Holy Sword of Light!"

"My child, if...if...if...if you look back now, it's still time! I can think of this sword as if it wasn't you stabbed! As long as you come back, you... will still be my son!"

Alexandros didn't care about the cracked corners of his eyes, his bloody cheeks. He still stared at Renault with his eyes filled with tears and sadness. When he heard Renault's ruthless and determined words, his brows frowned slightly, but then he let go, and then he covered the wound of his chest flowing blood and said word by word.

When he heard Alexandros' words, if Renault had not stabbed that sword, he would be moved by these words, and his thoughts would become chaotic. However, Renault was now stabbed that sword. At this time, Renault was like a great monk who had realized great enlightenment, or a soldier killer who had finally survived the first murderous discomfort syndrome, or a lady who had finally lost his virginity. In short, Renault at this time, you say he had given up or said he had finally figured it out. Anyway, Renault's mood is extremely calm, pure, and real, as if he had been having an extremely real dream in the past years. Now this extremely real dream has finally woken up.

"My father, do you... think it's possible? Do you really don't care about the sword I just stabbed?"

"Okay! My father, you don't have to say anything more! Don't you think your words just now are hypocritical and false? Ask yourself, will you really not care about my vicious sword that shook you from behind? If you really don't care, it will be even more impossible for me to go back because... you are so scary!"

"My father, the reason why you want to explain that you are not grudges and ask me to go back is just because I am holding the "Ash Messenger" of the Holy Sword of Light in my hand. If there is no such reason, I am afraid you will be the first to kill me under the sword!"

When Renault heard Alexandros' words, he not only sneered, but also mocked casually.

"well……"

"You are right! I am indeed a little hypocritical! With my personality, I will never tolerate traitors like you! But, Renault, you also said something wrong. Although the "Ash Messenger" of the Holy Sword of Light is in your hands, there is another reason, but there is another reason, your surname is Moglani, and you are the eldest son of my Alexandros Moglani! I don't want to see that my son is like that Alsace, killing his father and killing his master, and has a bad reputation for thousands of years!"

Listening to Renault's ironic words and looking at the familiar and perverted appearance of Renault's elegant face, Alexandros couldn't help but sigh and said weakly.

At the same time, in his heart, Alexandros couldn't help but remember that Renault was actually not as taciturn as he is now and he was scrupulous in his work. Renault at that time was like you let him go east and he insisted on going west. If you let him practice swords, he insisted on practicing spells. No matter what you asked him to do, he would always twist it. Renault at that time was like now, with a hint of perversion on his face...

"Maybe I'm going to die, otherwise, why would I recall those past events so sentimentally?"

When Alexandros appeared in his heart the Renault of his childhood, his tender face that showed a rebellious little face, he couldn't help but sigh again.

What Alexandros didn’t know was that this completely different state of normalcy was precisely the most dangerous state--the beginning of the collapse of the mind and the beginning of the collapse of the mind!

In fact, as Renault said, Alexandros actually wanted to get him back. He could not mention Renault's sword assassination. Such almost absurd words, Alexandros would never say them in normal times!
Chapter completed!