Chapter 324: Memories of Love

When the news of King Syart's death came out, it immediately caused great shock.

After the news of the election of a new king came out, several major families in Syart immediately took it seriously. After careful consideration, they all sent important members to the capital.

The election of a new king is too important, and it is very likely to change the power structure of Syart, so they all attach great importance to it.

And another invisible thing has also attracted the attention of many people.

King Syart and Duke Roman both died. Among the Syart nobles today, the only extraordinary monarchs in the middle position are Marquis Rad of Castleton, the "Volcano Dragon", and Marquis Samuel, the "White Spirit".

The relationship between the two families is very good. The combined forces of the two families are actually the strongest in the country.

At present, the position of the Hoven family in Syart has been completely replaced by the Fisher family, and the Yadley royal family, which is already resident in the capital, is removed.

Therefore, there are a total of seven major families in the capital of Syart.

They are the Roman family, the "Angel of the Night", the Abernathy family, the "Mist Walker", the Castleton family, the "Blood Dragon", the "Angry Angel", the Jones family, the "Ruins Song Spirit", the "Ruins Song Spirit", the "Fossack family", and the Fisher family, which is gradually rising on the east coast.

Because the blood power displayed by the Fisher family has always been chaotic, the nicknames that the public calls their family are also chaotic. Generally speaking, they are titles that are not taken seriously, such as "Fisherman", "Fisherman of the East Coast", "Latecomer", and "Newcomer".

Through the sea route, the people of the Fisher family once again came to the capital.

This largest city in Syat is still the same as always, with prosperity and tranquility intertwined. When they just entered the city, the people of the Fisher family seemed to see a vivid historical picture scroll.

Darren took a deep breath.

"I'm in this city again."

The capital of Siat is located in a basin surrounded by mountains. The ancient and tall city walls stand tall and majestic. The streets paved with blue slates are crisscrossed, like giant snakes winding and circling.

There is a river called "Yadley River" running through the city. The water is clear and sparkling. From time to time, several ships loaded with cargo pass by on the river.

Byrne, Chris, Darren and many followers of the Fisher family came to the best city of Siat's capital and lived in a luxurious villa used to receive foreign nobles.

In another seven days, King Siat's funeral will be held.

Because many nobles have to come from all over the world, the time they spend is different, so the interval between King Siat's death and the funeral will be a bit long.

The Fisher family temporarily lives in the villa. They know that in the next few days, the major families in this city may have some private exchanges.

Even everyone may have some small thoughts.

The next day, the "Dragon Tamer" Aldrich Romen of the Romen family came to the door.

In the hall of the villa, Byrne walked up with a smile and nodded and said:

"Sir Aldrich, long time no see."

Aldrich was still dressed very gentlemanly and decent. He responded to the greeting first, then frowned, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that we are all here."

Darren also came over and greeted Sir Aldrich calmly.

Byrne smiled and continued, "It seems that you are still very wary of the Yadley royal family and never want to come, but in the end you have to come to the capital of Siat."

"It must be because of the pressure within the family, right?"

Aldridge had to admit it and nodded gently, saying, "That's right. The election of a new king has too great an impact on the interests of the Roman family. Although I don't want to get involved, everyone in the Roman family opposes my idea."

"Some of them think that if the Roman family does not get the favor of the new king in the first place, it will be very detrimental to future development."

He paused and said calmly, "I think whether the new king will have a good impression of the Roman family depends on the power of the Roman family itself."

Aldridge still opposed the Roman family members coming to the capital of Siat, but the election of a new king was too important, and it might even exclude the Roman family from the center of power.

So his unfounded proposal was directly strongly opposed by the family members.

The last time he offended King Syart, he was already questioned. This time King Syart had passed away, and Aldrich really had no new explanation.

Even if he thought King Syart might have faked his death, the notice issued by the cardinal of the Church of Redemption, the Silver Hermit, was very credible.

So under pressure from within the family, he had to come to the capital of Syart with "Fire" Amos, and forced Ariel to stay in the territory before leaving, so that even if something happened to the two of them, there would be room for maneuver in the future.

At this moment, Darren suddenly asked: "Mr. Aldrich, why do you think there is something wrong with King Syart?"

Aldrich paused and replied calmly: "When I came back from the matter of the Quiet Order, I integrated all the clues and handed them over to King Syart."

"King Syart sent the capable Ms. 'Silver Poetry' Afaf to investigate, but in the end she didn't find anything."

"Even the clues we found before were wiped out at the first moment."

He paused, frowned and said, "The reaction of the Quiet Cult was a little too fast. I have been wondering whether King Siat would collude with the Quiet Cult."

"It's a pity that I have always been just guessing without any evidence."

"I see."

Byrne and his son Darren looked at each other, and both of them fell into deep thought.

Three days later.

A heavy rain swept across the entire Siat King's capital.

The raindrops were like dense bullets, hitting the ground frantically, splashing countless tiny water splashes. After these water splashes splashed on the ground, they flashed in the air, just like short-lived fireworks.

A large amount of rain flowed down the eaves and the trees on both sides of the street, forming a series of slender water curtains, interweaving with the accumulated water on the ground, forming a flowing painting.

The lights on both sides of the street looked hazy and mysterious in the rain, and the light became soft and mottled under the refraction of raindrops. The buildings in the distance were looming in the rain, as if covered by a layer of gauze, adding a bit of hazy beauty.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

The rain kept hitting the windows, making crackling sounds, interweaving with the roar of thunder in the distance, forming an exciting symphony.

Outside the villa where the three members of the Fisher family temporarily lived, people wearing rubber raincoats were running in the pouring rain.

A brown-haired young man was wearing a gray cloak that had long been soaked by rain, hiding one hand under his body.

Under his cloak were simple and sturdy clothes. The rain dripped down the black brim of his hat, leaving cold marks on his cheeks, but he didn't care. His eyes were firmly fixed on the front, as if the letter in his hand was the only important thing in this rainstorm.

His breathing was a little rapid but always stable, his steps were rapid and powerful, and every step was stepped in the muddy puddle, splashing layers of water. The rain hit his back, making a "pa pa" sound.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, causing the brown-haired young man to hold the letter tightly in his hand, fearing that it would be swept away by the raging wind and rain.

He leaned forward with all his strength, fighting against the wind and rain, and every step seemed so difficult but so firm.

Finally, the messenger came to the door of the villa and knocked on the door.

He saw the servant coming out of the door, a familiar Dawnbreaker, even from the same period.

The wet messenger nodded and said, "This urgent letter is an important thing sent from the family in a hurry. Please be sure to give it to Mr. Byrne immediately!"

"Understood."

The Dawnbreaker took the letter, then went to the second floor of the villa and knocked on Byrne's room door.

In the room at this time, Byrne and Darren were talking about the Ten Pillars Family.

"Come in."

Soon, the Dawnbreaker pushed the door open and brought in the still dry letter.

"Mr. Byrne, this is your letter, saying it is an urgent letter sent from the family!"

"Okay, thank the messenger for his hard work, you go and entertain him."

Byrne took the letter with a smile, and was stunned after opening it. He even remained silent for a long time after reading the letter.

Darren suddenly noticed that his father was different. At this moment, he seemed to be really old. He stood there for a long time without moving.

Byrne put down the letter, covered his head and paced in place, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Although he had expected it, he didn't expect that this day would really come.

After a long time, Byrne turned his head and looked at Darren, who seemed to be a brother rather than a son. He opened his mouth and wanted to say the content of the letter, but his voice seemed to be hoarse in his throat and couldn't come out.

"What's wrong, father?"

"Margaret..." Byrne whispered the very important name, his voice was hoarse inadvertently, and his hands were shaking.

"Your mother died in her sleep, she..."

Darren was stunned after hearing this, took a deep breath, and tears could not stop flowing from his eyes.

Byrne came over, patted his son's shoulder gently, walked to the bed with a staggering step, looked at the heavy rain outside, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

The pedestrians on the street outside held up black umbrellas and walked quickly through the wet streets. Many umbrellas danced in the rain, like blooming black flowers.

The raindrops hit the umbrellas, making a crisp sound, and occasionally a gust of wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness and taking away the stuffiness and humidity in the air.

After staring out the window for a long time, he also took a deep breath, knowing deep in his heart that until the last moment, Margaret was still a loyal believer of Ms. Moon Shadow.

That woman was the only pagan that Lillian would love.

The same is true for himself, still loving her.

"Margaret..."

"I don't regret falling in love with you, never regret it, but I want to confess to you... I shouldn't have fallen in love with you, because I can't give you all my love after falling in love with you."

The last time they met was several years ago, when Darren's third child was born...

I stepped onto the fifth step alone and survived.

Since then, I actually knew that there would be such a day, right?

This is the extraordinary.

I see.

The so-called transcendent people, as long as they step into the extraordinary step, from then on, the rhythms of their fate will never be the same as those of ordinary people.

Superhumans have their own lives, worlds, and destinies. The stronger they are, the further they will be from ordinary people, until they are so powerful that they no longer have anything in common with any ordinary people.

"Byrne, I'm pregnant! It's true! I'm really pregnant!"

Margaret's joyful voice suddenly rang in his mind.

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling. His mind kept flashing through the scenes of his time with Margaret decades ago, and tears finally flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Love seemed to be a curse. All the memories about her were so deep that it was impossible to forget them.

At this moment, those memories surged up one after another, and her voice echoed continuously.

"Byrne, I like you very much!"

"Kiss me, Byrne!"

"You, why do you keep forcing yourself to be so tired?"

"Actually, I want to know what you are busy with recently?"

"Byrne, are you hiding something from me?"

"Why are you always unwilling to make it clear! I have never hidden anything from you!"

"Let's have another child, okay?"

"Sorry, Byrne, I'm just a little tired recently."

"..."

"Well, I'm going back to Finn City to rest for a while, and I'll come back to Nasir after I'm done resting. I should be back soon."