Chapter 1557 Man, Never Look Back

"That matter?" I pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it has something to do with Akahavi."

The Elf Queen looked surprised and said, "You know?"

"Yeah" I nodded and said, "She told me."

"She has been in pain every day for so many years, and I am afraid she hates her brother to death."

"But she's grateful to you."

The Elf Queen once again cast a surprised look.

I smiled and nodded, giving her the greatest affirmation: "She once told me personally that without you, she would not have the status and achievements she has today."

"I just want to try my best to make up for the mistakes caused by my brother." The Elf Queen's voice was sobbing.

"Many people have thoughts of this and that, but very few are willing to take action on them." I smiled: "No matter what you think, at least you did it, and you did it well, and she appreciates you. , this is already the best result, isn’t it?”

"I don't ask for her gratitude, I just hope that she can feel less resentful towards her brother."

"This is impossible" I shook my head and said: "Some hatred is like a seed. If you can pull it out when it sprouts, you may still be able to do it, but as she grows every day and matures every moment, hatred, It will also thrive with her mind. Today's hatred has already become a towering tree that cannot be uprooted or shaken. Unless she can kill her enemy with her own hands, this hatred will remain rooted in her heart for the rest of her life."

The Elf Queen's face turned slightly pale, and her Holy Mother's Heart was active at the previous moment, forcing her to try to persuade Emily to forgive her brother. However, after my analysis, she felt as if she had been hit hard in an instant, and she no longer even had the mood to continue tasting wine. .

I sighed softly, took the wine glass from her hand, put it on the table, put my palm gently on her shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Everything in the world has a cause and effect. If you sow a cause, you will definitely reap it." Equal consequences, since Akahavi has done something unjust before, he must bear the consequences of the consequences."

The Fairy Queen turned pale and muttered: "But he, after all, he is my eldest brother and the eldest prince of the Elf clan."

I know the character of this Queen very well. In her eyes, life is extremely important. She cannot bear to kill even the criminals who have committed treason. However, such a woman's kindness will only make the criminals worse and make the criminals worse. Your supporters are even more chilling.

If you continue like this, one day you will have everyone rebelling against each other.

It was precisely because the Fairy Queen predicted this that she asked me to be your elder, because I am not as good as others. There is only one thing that many people cannot match, and that is ruthlessness.

In addition to treating my family members, I will treat them with gentleness. I only have one word for treating outsiders, and even myself, ruthlessly.

I have never been afraid of anyone taking revenge on me, because anyone who makes enemies with me will be killed by me, along with their family members.

Cutting the weeds without eradicating the roots will leave disasters for life, and I must not leave any potential disasters for myself. This has always been my creed.

Looking at the pale face of the Elf Queen, I reached out my hand, caressed her cheek, and said lightly: "I will not stop Emily from taking revenge. I will only advise her to leave Akahawi behind after her revenge." The next whole corpse will be buried by you yourself, this is the maximum I can do."

The Elf Queen looked sad.

I know the character of the Elf Queen very well. How could the Elf Queen not know my character well?

When I am joking, I am joking, but once I get serious, I will put into action whatever I promise. 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 that I would not stop Emily from taking revenge, even if the Elf Queen tried her best to convince me, it would be of no avail.

Men should do what they say, even if the sweetheart is sad, even if the beautiful woman sheds tears, he will never look back.

Wine cannot relieve sorrow, but sorrow will only make the wine stronger and the drunkenness more intense.

A bottle of fine wine made a stunning queen drunk.

Resting lightly on her lotus arm, the Elf Queen half-opened her drunken eyes, her pink lips moved up and down slightly, and kept mumbling vague words.

Is that drunk talk?

Or is it a whisper?

I can't hear clearly and I don't want to hear clearly.

Some words are okay if you don’t listen to them, but you’ll be annoyed if you listen to them.

I don't like to drink wine with sorrow, otherwise the wine will become bitter.

The Elf Queen, who was leaning on the table, had her shoulders shaking slightly. At the same time, a low sob came into her ears, and she cried.

If you cry, just cry. If you cry, you will feel better.

Wine is like water, poured into your mouth one glass at a time.

The mellow taste continued to spread in the mouth, and soon it filled the entire mouth, and flowed down the throat and into the stomach with surging momentum.

The aroma of wine lingers in the mouth, but people are not drunk.

After being self-immunized to toxins, I have never experienced the feeling of being drunk again, and I don’t know whether to call this luck or misfortune.

With a wry smile, I leaned down and gently picked up the queen, who was still mumbling, and put her on the bed. I took off my coat and gently covered her with another quilt.

Staring at the queen's beautiful face, which was white and rosy, I shook my head and sighed.

The magic airship arrived at the Fort Vicky airship base in the afternoon of the next day.

At this time, the Elf Queen and Emily had already woken up. The Elf Queen was slightly depressed, but Emily was very refreshed.

After washing up a little and tidying up the Elf Queen's clothes, we got off the airship with me.

Outside the elevator, a group of people had been waiting for a long time. When they saw me showing up, they all bowed and said, "Welcome Mr. An Xiaoyi home."

I stepped forward with a smile, helped everyone up one by one, and said: "You are all the pillars of our Fort Vicky, why do you need to be so generous to me? Oops, you will offend me."

As I said that, I quickly walked up to an old man with white beard and hair, carefully helped him up, and said, "Old man, why are you here to join in the fun? If something goes wrong, I will not be punished." My father is scolding me to death!”

This old man with white beard and hair was the first assistant who assisted Master Dewey in designing and manufacturing magic airships. Master Dewey respected him very much. Now he also came over and bowed to me, which shows that this must be me. The adoptive father deliberately created the situation.

But why would he do this?

Could it be said that this is a show of force?

Deliberately exaggerating my status in Witchburg to enhance my voice in Moonlight City?

My mind was spinning, and in a flash, my expression remained unchanged, and I was still respectful. I helped the white-bearded old goblin all the way back to his retirement office, and then turned around and came out to join the two women.

Although the Elf Queen is still a little depressed, she has regained her former energy. She smiled and said: "Elder An Xiaoyi is really popular in Fort Vicky."

"That's ridiculous." I shook my head and said, "This is all thanks to my old man."

The Elf Queen said: "Speaking of which, I have only heard of Master Dewey's reputation, but have never seen him in person. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see Master Dewey in person during this visit?"