Chapter 477

"How is it going?" Duran felt bad when he saw bastenfay come back empty handed.

Although the thing is not as important as his son, it is something that he spent countless efforts to get, and he will not be reconciled to losing it.

"At least, there's a top fighter behind me. It's not good for you to help me fight." Basstanfay said directly, "this time you think you're in bad luck."

Duran did not want to make a deal with him, because he didn't want to deal with him.

As for Duran, what else can he do beyond his own misfortune? He even has no ability to blame bastenfay, because he is on the weak side of the relationship between the two sides.

The other party can help him once, is to give face, he forced to go on, the latter thing is what he would like to see.

Duran's face was not very good-looking, but she was relieved. No matter what, as long as little Parry could come back, she could plan for the future, but she just put in the energy and resources before.

Katob pushed open the secret door in the basement and pressed his hand on his face, he could see the granulation wriggling, and the blood with the breath of life flowed through his body again, at least making him no longer like a dead man.

He knelt on the ground and covered his mouth. He laughed wildly, and his expression became crazy. He succeeded. He got the spring of life from the other party and became the reserve of ghost man. Next, as long as he found a suitable vice soul, he could become a ghost man and hold extraordinary power in one jump.

After entering the iron and steel age, although the entry-level method of extraordinary power was popularized, there were still few people who mastered the extraordinary power. A fighter who mastered the extraordinary power could enjoy the privilege of aristocracy in any place, although he could not be hereditary and had no fiefdom.

More people just reach the level of physical exercise, they have no resources to exchange blood for themselves, so although there are a lot of practice of bone forging, most of them have no further possibility.

After laughing wildly, katob wiped away his tears and looked at the box in the corner. Around him, he could see some traces of lime and a faint odor.

Katob stood up, opened the secret door again, lifted the small box, thought about it, and put an envelope on it.

……

"The Lord of the city is here..."

"What can I do?"

"Lord of the city..."

The noise made Duran feel a little trance. When the housekeeper informed him, he saw the housekeeper's expression, and he had a prediction.

But until now, he still felt that everything was dreaming, as if everything had become unreal.

Clearly not long ago, he was still showing off his achievements and his efforts to himself, but why did this happen.

The crowd separated in silence. Duran saw the small box that was placed there, and a pale purple face stayed in the lime like this.

Duran's feet softened and sat down on the ground, shouting: "this is not my son. My little parry is not dead. He can't be dead."

"How could he die?" Duran's whole body collapsed, and there was no longer the courtesy of the city Lord and aristocracy.

Although he said that the man was not his own son, Duran could not help climbing to the front of the small wooden box, and took the young body out of it. His reason was rapidly cutting, and repeatedly murmured that this was not true.

His faith, the pillar of his life had collapsed, and it was only a step away from madness.

On one side of the room, bastenfay frowned. Duran's whole body had collapsed, and his plans were about to change.

Duran did not know when he returned to the city Lord's house, nor who sent him back, but he always held the young body in his arms.

When it was dark, Duran just woke up. His look was very calm, calm and terrible.

He felt that he was particularly sober now. He also read the letter with the wooden box. It was nothing but an apology, indicating that Parry had suffocated in the sewer at that time.

"Is that retribution?" Duran once again thought of the young corpse in the Eskin manor. For his own purpose, he slaughtered all the people of the Eskin family, leaving only Alem the one who died.

But what he got was his own son's death.

"If that's retribution, it's a little bit crazier." Duran stood up, his body had already collapsed, he could not have a second son, the Theseus family is over, has no queen.

"Then everything will be gone." Duran looked at the housekeeper who came in and said that the calm and desperate eyes made the housekeeper tremble.

"Tell the people on the other side of iSkin manor to do it. My son didn't survive. He did. It shouldn't be." Duran stood up and caressed the young corpse with his hands. He was extremely gentle, and the tone of his voice was so gentle that it was frightening."Yes, my Lord." The housekeeper said in a hurry. At the same time, he was relieved. If he could vent his anger on others, he would be normal. As long as he vented his anger, Lord Duran would return to normal.

But Duran next words, let housekeeper Leng in place: "in addition, small Parry likes lively, send more people down to accompany him."

With his body in his arms, he went to the high-rise building of the city Lord's office and looked at the border city. With his eyesight, he could see people coming and going on the streets, some of whom were fighting.

Duran turned to look at the housekeeper who came after him and said, "my son is dead. Why do they live?"

"Big My Lord. " The housekeeper trembled.

"Tell people to do it. Take all the resources out. There will always be people who don't want to die to do these things for the reward. Aren't those kidnappers? The house of Theseus is finished, housekeeper

"I see, my Lord." The housekeeper trembled and walked back. He didn't know what the adults would do to him if he refused, so he didn't dare to refuse.

Those Desperado who want to be fighters are willing to do anything for the sake of resources. It is not difficult to kill children. As long as they are careful about the revenge after that, they are familiar with it. They exchange resources for a place for a new identity, and they can live well again.

And the border cities are never short of such outlaws.

Negri and appendix stood behind Duran, but the other side could not see him. He did not express any opinions on this insane massacre. Every day in this city, there are dead people. No one can be saved. The only one who can save himself is himself.

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