Chapter 428 Pray
Gently shaking the wine glass in his hand, staring absent-mindedly at the white bubbles rising from the glass, watching the bubbles slowly expand and burst under the light of the flickering candle, Ovacin's words seemed to be talking to himself The language came slowly as if speaking in a low voice:
"His Royal Highness Princess Aisha, at this time, let me speak straight... From the beginning, from the time you saved me, I'm afraid you already have some different considerations in your heart... …I can’t say that your heart is full of calculations and you don’t have the slightest affection for me. However, I’m afraid that the purpose of “keeping me for the continuation of the kingdom” occupies at least 70% of your heart. This confession is also like this".
Silently, he cut off a piece of roast meat with a knife, slowly put the roast meat covered in sauce into his mouth, closed his eyes and concentrated on savoring the delicious food, and Aowakin stopped talking.
Her inner feelings were all spoken out by others. Even Aisha, who is usually carefree, felt unbearably embarrassed, especially when the "confession" she had just summoned up courage failed. An urge to burrow into the ground.
However, although her inner thoughts have been completely seen through, and the last fig leaf has been torn off, what makes the girl even more unacceptable now is the fact that Aowakin still wants to leave the Kingdom of Waibien, she I can't even imagine what the future of the Kingdom of Waibeen will look like after losing the last hope of Owakyin.
Looking at the resolute eyes of Owakyin's lips, Aisha suddenly remembered what King Tandak said to her during the secret meeting:
"Aisha, the cruelest thing in the world is to have hope and then fall into despair again. Now the people of the kingdom have managed to ignite the flame of hope. If Ovacin refuses to become the new guardian at this time If the country is strong, then the hope of the people of the whole country will be wiped out... I have to say that no matter what happened before, after the Breeze royal family tried their best to promote the last bit of credibility, the current Aowakin is already the savior of this country Now, so you have only one task - you must keep this strong man, otherwise... more than 10 million people in the whole country will become the food of the sheep-headed people"!
Thinking of the helpless look in her great-grandfather's eyes when she said these words to herself, and looking at Ovacin's handsome face full of determination, Aisha felt that she was almost crying anxiously.
At this time, her anxious expression was definitely not mixed with any acting elements. The girl who was only nineteen years old was really anxious. Her kingdom was at stake, but the "savior" sitting in front of her might appear in the next moment at any time. It disappeared without a trace... Thinking about it, Aisha's tears could not stop flowing from her eyes:
"Don't... don't do this, I'm sorry Lord Ovacin, I... I shouldn't have lied to you, it's all my fault... Please, don't leave,
This country is almost unbearable. Don’t let these citizens who are finally smiling lose hope again. It’s really... really not easy for them to have a savior. If you leave... this country will be destroyed I'm really going to die under the butcher's knife of the sheep-headed man, so... please, Lord Aowakin."
Already incoherent, Aisha wiped away the tears from her face while making a vague final consolation. Big drops of tears wet the girl's collar, and the usual proud and arrogant mask had long since disappeared. What is shown in front of Aowakin now is not the next queen of some kingdom, let alone the happy girl who is about to become the wife of a master-level strong man, some...just a helpless little girl, and those who were broken on the road Girls who wailed on their knees were actually no different.
"Oh, what a bad fate. Although I haven't been caught up by that guy yet, I really don't know if I chose this desert right or wrong."
Sighing heavily, he looked at the girl who was wiping tears in front of him. Ovac couldn't help but feel the wound in his soul stabbing again. He didn't know how to answer Aisha, and he didn't know that he was determined. The decision to leave was not the right one.
So far, thanks to the help of legendary equipment, Owakin's strength has recovered by about 50%, but thinking of the pair of cold blue eyes without any emotion in his mind, Owakin's heart is still full of joy. The fear of falling into the ice cave.
…Slightly turned his head and looked at the poor people who were still singing and dancing in the tavern, at the face of the hotel owner who had experienced many vicissitudes, at the young men and women embracing and laughing at each other, and at the satisfied expression of the old man... Ovac Yin finally raised his head and drank the beer in the glass, and said to Aisha in a hoarse voice:
"I can stay for up to three days to help you stabilize the situation, but... this is already my bottom line, I have to emphasize again, my enemy is on the way, my stay will only bring you disaster…………"
Rubbing his stiff brows, Ovacin's voice gradually sank.
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While Ovacin was still sitting in the tavern, munching on barbecue and hesitating, at the same time, in an oasis outside Yansha City, in the ground under a lake, I saw a man with withered hair, The skinny old man was sitting on an old chair, closing his eyes and meditating silently.
If Prince Dick was present now, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. At this time, the gloomy old man sitting in the dark basement was the "kind and wise man" he met in the carriage, but the old man at this time Instead of the glistening white flame in his hand, he had an extremely twisted and ferocious blood-red staff, and on the old man's shoulder stood a strange black crow with a few strands of azure blue feathers.
The old man seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Beside his seat, a tall, muscular goatman chief was reporting the deployment of the goatman army in a rude voice:
"Respected Lord Southend, the loyal warriors of the Ironhoof tribe have completed their assembly, and the shaman of the Whitetail tribe is already on their way. The food that was just plundered from the human town is being rushed over. It is estimated that two Days later, all the sheep-headed people in the entire desert who are loyal to the Great Demon God will gather near Sand Rock City. The power of the Nightmare Sect is absolutely unstoppable, and all those who dare to fight against the Great Demon God will be cut into flesh!"
The frenzy of the goat-headed chief was not affected by the gloomy atmosphere in the basement. His pupils were full of bloodthirsty and terrifying brilliance, especially when he said "cut into pureed meat". The lines even twisted and spread as if they were alive.
The old man sitting on the seat, that is, Southend, was not infected by the frenzy of the sheep-headed chief. It was not until the dark basement was quiet again that the incomprehensible mage spoke calmly:
"Very good, Gunvor, you are one of the best sheep-headed chieftains, now you can leave, the great demon god has remembered your deeds, and the rest is to look at those stupid heretics It’s enough to bleed into a river under the butcher’s knife of the heroic warrior, you don’t have to worry about other troubles, the old man, I... have my own arrangements for everything”!