Chapter 133 Confession
Chapter 133 Confession
Heda was silent for a long time, and gently stroked his hair, "Xiao Er, if you cry, it won't be so uncomfortable."
"Why didn't they even leave the opportunity of reincarnation to Grandpa?" Han Xiao buried his head in Heda's neck and murmured with hatred.
Last night, he tried to recall Lott's soul from the Netherland by means of ghost cultivation... hoping to find the murderer, but...sadly, he discovered... Lott's three souls and seven souls were all destroyed.
"Xiao Er also feels that something is wrong, right?" Heda said softly, hugging the person in his arms tightly.
"Well..." They have seen the strength of those fanatics before. Although they are powerful... But it is not enough for Grandpa to resist and escape... Judging from Grandpa's wounds, Grandpa was killed in a single blow... ...It doesn't even have the power to resist pressure.
And those fanatics were completely wiped out by the guards in the castle... If they could kill Grandpa in an instant, why couldn't they handle the guards?
This can only explain one problem, someone else killed Luo Te!Definitely not those fanatics!
Haote has a long-standing reputation in the mainland and... because he is the top master of the sacred department... he is quite respected in the mainland... The only people who have formed a relationship with him and dare him to attack him... probably only the Holy See of Light and the second prince.
"Father...how is the Pope's strength?"
"Xiao Er thinks the Pope did this?" Heda asked.
"It's just a suspicion." Han Xiao whispered.
A few years ago, the Pope's combat power was slightly weaker than that of Lott... But because Lott helped Willy suppress the corpse poison... a lot of power was spent, and his strength was greatly weakened," Heda paused, then continued, " Zero's estimation of Lott's strength is not accurate. If my judgment is correct... Lott's attack power should be at the peak of a high-level magician... With the strength of the peak magister in the Pope's sanctuary... I want to kill him with one move , is not difficult!
"If this is the case, why did he choose to kill Grandpa at this critical moment?" He obviously had a lot of opportunities before, why did he choose when they returned to the mainland?It always feels like something is missing.
"Don't worry about it baby, I've already sent the secret guards to investigate..." Heda gently held up Han Xiao's pale and haggard face, and said distressedly, "Do you want to take a rest?"
Han Xiao shook his head slightly, "I want to see Grandpa..."
"Xiao Er..." Heda lightly pecked his pale lips... "Don't be too sad, father will feel bad..."
"En..." Xiao Er nodded and said softly, "Never leave me." It was not a plea but a statement, he wanted this man to stay with him forever, forever.
how far is Forever?
Don't you know when it's the end?
"Even if one day you don't love me anymore...I will never allow you to leave...Even if you die...not!" It was the first time I said such a domineering thing...just because of fear.
"The baby's confession is really special!" A certain devil was so happy that his tail almost went up to the sky, and he said very happily, "Come, say 'I love you' to my father! Be good!"
"I..." Looking at the foolish smile of the person I love the most in front of me... my heart... seems to not hurt so much anymore!
A certain demon tried to prick his ears...
"do not know you!"
A certain demon was hit so badly that there was not even scum left... The claw pinched Xiao'er's small face and said 'viciously': "The baby has failed in learning... how dare you play the father?!"
"Hmph, aren't you often played by the God of Light?" Han Xiao snorted coldly, exposing the scars of a certain demon mercilessly. At the end, he said very queenly, "Hurry up and wait for the young master to get up."
"Yes, yes, dear leader!" A certain demon pretended to be cowardly... However, his infinitely domineering handsome face was as distorted as possible, which made Xiao Er laugh straight away.
Qian Jinbo smiled... As long as his favorite baby is happy, what's the point of losing face once in a while?not side -
The damned God of Light actually made the baby look down on him!Wait for this deity!
A certain demon was infinitely distorted in his heart... and countless despicable and shameless plans floated through his mind one by one.
The two were arguing a little, and after packing up with their own thoughts, they went out.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a bunch of green things rolling in.
"Little Green?"
"Hey..." Xiaolu rubbed her eyes... her stupid head froze for two seconds, she jumped up from the ground and pulled Han Xiao's arm coquettishly, "Brother!"
"You were out last night?"
"Yeah! Brother, don't be sad... okay?" Xiaolu looked at Han Xiao pitifully, her little expression was like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Bending down to hold Xiaolu in his arms, pinching its little face that was blown cold by the wind...smiling..."Little idiot!"
There is an emotion called moving in the bottom of my heart, let's call it happiness.
"Xiaolu is not stupid...it's just that he hasn't grown up!" As soon as he heard his brother scold him for being stupid... Xiaolu immediately retorted with a small mouth.
"It really is an idiot!" Han Xiao rubbed its messy hair, and a small arc was formed at the corner of its mouth.
After finishing dealing with grandpa's affairs... then go find Xiaoqi as hard as you can... Absolutely, never let your family suffer any more harm!
"Brother, brother...Look at this, Xiaolu found it in the garden!" Xiaolu took out a ring engraved with a violet totem from his clothes as if offering a treasure.
"Grandpa's ring?" Fushaw was surprised... took the ring in his hand... and poked it in with his divine sense.
Seeing that Han Xiao was silent for a long time, Heda thought he was sad again...so she gently walked up to him from behind, and comforted him, "Xiao Er, don't be sad."
"'Praise of God' is gone!" Han Xiao withdrew his consciousness and put the space ring into the 'Guardian of God'.
"Will it be on Roland's body?"
"No, I read it last night. Grandpa didn't see it, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time..."
What Xiao Er means is that someone peeped at the 'Praise of God'... so killing people to seize treasures?
"'Praise of the Gods' is an artifact of the sacred system. Whether it is activated or snatched from grandpa, that person's strength is extraordinary..."
"If we must find this person, the Pope is the most suspicious." Heda looked at Han Xiao's puzzled eyes, and explained to him, "Anyone who can launch the 'Praise of God' and kill Lott with one move There are not many holy masters, and almost all of them are concentrated in the Holy See, and the most important point—"
"Grandpa has developed a detoxification spell for corpse poison, and God's Praise is the key to willing to use the spell!"
"That's right! The fallen city has always been chaotic, and there are many details. It is not a big problem for the Holy See to know what news."
"So they killed Grandpa... and took away the 'Praise of God'?" Han Xiao clenched his fists bitterly.
"Whether it's the hands of the Holy See or not, just looking at the fanatics they sent, you can tell that they are determined to seize the treasure!"
"I will never let them go!" A bloodthirsty and brutal red light flashed in the slightly squinted eyes. The tragic death of the family members in the previous life has always been the demon lurking in Han Xiao's heart, and the death of Lot undoubtedly made Han Xiao's The heart demon is completely revived.
The entire castle was in extreme depression due to the death of the owner... and the only remaining legal heir of the Roland family was Han Xiao, and his status as a prince... took over the Roland family very smoothly.
Lott had left an order before his death that if he died one day, his bones would be turned into ashes, and he would sleep forever in the other garden of the imperial capital and protect Qiangwei forever.
It's a pity that the empire has now fallen... The Duke's Mansion in the imperial capital is temporarily unable to return... Lotte's ashes are placed in an urn carved by Han Xiao himself... enshrined in his room before his death, these three or four days Han Xiao worshiped sooner or later.
"Master... this is the Duke's study before his death!" The old housekeeper responded to Han Xiao's request... and led him to look around in the castle.
The most eye-catching thing in the study room is undoubtedly the huge mahogany bookshelf. Books are neatly placed on the bookshelf, and there are many out-of-print treasures among them.
You go back first. "
"Yes, master." The old housekeeper retreated respectfully... and opened the door for him.
Because Heda and Xiaolu went back to the Fallen City to look for Kenrich's whereabouts two days ago... Now he is left alone in the huge study room, and the evening sun shines through the window, casting his shadow on the ground. The old elders are old, lonely and desolate.
Turned around in the study, and finally his eyes fell on the desk——
There is a sheepskin notebook on the neat desk...On the cover is a gorgeous gilt rose.
Han Xiao picked up the notebook... and opened it, and the whole book recorded the recipe of Qiangwei pastry.
"The roses in Grandpa's castle are much more beautiful than the ones here, they can be of any color!"
"...look at my roses... water them... urge those lazy servants to take good care of them... I'll be back the day after tomorrow at most!"
"...Xiao'er and Xiaolu are both so cute...how can Grandpa not be willing to accompany you?"...
"...Grandpa will pick some roses for you again... The cakes made by roses are extremely delicious! By the way, the secret recipe was left by Xiao'er's grandmother!"
A hearty smile seems to be lingering in my ears... In a blink of an eye...
"Grandpa..." murmured, one drop after another, crystal clear tears kept dripping onto the notebook, and the black handwriting slowly melted away.
Han Xiao hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve... the result became more and more blurred... more and more urgent... more and more tears fell... and finally the whole page was spent.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Han Xiaohu almost turned around in a hurry, why was he so reckless?
"Xiao Er...what's the matter?" A certain devil can't worry about his little baby... just found Kenrich's whereabouts... teleported over immediately!
"Father!" Han Xiaohu looked back at the man holding him pitifully as if seeing a savior, "What if I messed up my notebook?"
"Show my father!" Although a certain demon wanted to say that the flowers were just spent, it was no big deal, but seeing Xiao Er's nervous and sad expression, he wisely chose to rot the words in his stomach and take them out of Xiao Er's hands. He took the notebook and looked at it pretendingly in the sun.
"How? How? Can it be fixed?" Han Xiaohu looked at Heda eagerly, seeing that his face was getting more and more serious, and his heart was in his throat.
"Xiao Er is not in a hurry, Father found out something very interesting!" Heda laughed.
"What?" Han Xiaohu asked curiously, blinking his big eyes.
With a thought in Heda's mind, the dark element instantly wrapped up the entire notebook... A few minutes later, he removed the dark element, "Look!"
I saw that all the original handwriting on the notebook had been changed, and the blood-red handwriting pierced through the back of the paper... filled with the deepest despair.
Turning to the title page, it reads Confessions——
I am guilty...and hereby I confess my sins to the Son of Prophecy...no forgiveness...no redemption. — Cora Sigman.
The first line...only four words: Son of Prophecy.
The great God of Creation has been dormant for a long time, and Xi Yan has been abandoned by God the Father. Slaughter, death, and curses will engulf the entire world until the son of prophecy comes, and the new god will bring peace and bad news.
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