Bright Era

Chapter 54: Bitter hatred

It is still the Rosewood Hotel, still the luxuriously furnished suite.

In the brightly lit restaurant, an oak table is covered with a neat white tablecloth, and the sterling silver tableware is shining in the light. The several large candles in the room are made of expensive whale oil. Not only are they bright and bright, they also emit a warm fragrance continuously, and the whole room is enveloped in a layer of scent.

Several maids in white robes stood waiting here. All of them were hung on their chests with the small holy cross emblems entwined by delicate rose vines, pale green flower vines, and milky white holy cross patterns. These are low-level church clergymen. Mark.

Arthur and Elham sat at the opposite ends of the dining table, enjoying a sumptuous dinner. Arthur was dealing with a thick half-rare steak wholeheartedly, and the light red steak under the knife oozes faint blood from time to time. Elham was casually tasting an aloe-mixed lily tuber sprinkled with white truffles, obviously his taste was much lighter than that of Se.

A water ball with a diameter of a ruler is suspended above the dining table, and what is displayed in the water ball is exactly what happened in the Golden Rose Lounge.

Seeing that Yahe Lingdong used a lot of money to drive Lin Qi to the point where he had to make a desperate move, Alham wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and asked curiously: "I really don't understand. If necessary, I can use the local church. The power of the elders will kill Blackbeard and his **** henchmen, and you can take over everything of him logically. Why do you keep preventing me from doing this?"

The movement of Arthur's hand paused, then he forkped a piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it. He picked up the glass and drank a sip of tequila from the other side of the sea. Feeling the hot liquor slowly sliding through the throat, Arthur said gloomily: "I explained to you, first, Blackbeard and him It’s not so easy to deal with his henchmen; second, kill them, then how can I take over the power of the family?"

With a heavy sigh, Arthur squinted at Alham and sneered: "Your Excellency Alham, this is the last time I answer your question-you don’t know how vast the Black Tiger family is. I don’t know their influence on the northern coastline. If Blackbeard’s control is lost, the northern coast will become a mess, and I have no control at all."

Elham used a fork to fork a piece of white truffle with a strong flavor. He sniffed the smell with his nose, stretched out his scarlet tongue and slowly licked it into his mouth. After stroking it carefully for a while, Elham picked up a glass of spirits smuggled from Wudalian Island, the barbaric orcs brewed with bloodweed, and took a big sip.

The spirits brewed by stout grass, there is almost no water in this scarlet liquid. Even among the orcs, only those warriors who have the vindictive cultivation base and extremely strong bodies have the courage to enjoy this wine. In other words, this wine is no different from poison.

However, Elham gushed the domineering liquor called the "blood of the **** of war" casually, and his face was not red, showing how strong his physical body has become. This is almost pure. Alcohol doesn't burden his body at all.

"Then, I'll ask you one last time! Tell me the real reason, why don't you let me attack Blackbeard and his people?" Alham glanced over Arthur's face with erratic eyes, and he said lowly. : "Tell me the real reason, why don't you kill Blackbeard? Is it that you really can't take over his power? Or do you have other ideas?"

The atmosphere in the restaurant became extremely heavy. Arthur gulped his steak and nodded slowly after a long time.

He picked up the glass and poured himself a small glass of the blood of God of War, and then poured a large glass of light beer into the large glass. Arthur vigorously shook the glass, causing the mixed liquor in the glass to glow with a lot of white foam. . He opened his mouth and drank the large glass of mixed wine cleanly. Arthur looked at Elham and said deeply: "Well, I confess, I don't want to cause a misunderstanding between us on this issue."

After pondering for a moment, Arthur shook his head and said, "My father was once a hard-core ally of Blackbeard. My father, the pirate leader of the northern seas, a red-haired ghost, a terrifying figure who can make children cry at night. He brought ten pirate ships. I went to robbery and encountered a fleet of Wudalian Island composed of fifty warships. What’s more, there were seven Frost Titans in that fleet, with five hundred Odin Berserkers and five hundred madmen. Orc warrior!"

Elham raised his eyebrows: "So, your father is wiped out?"

Spreading his hands, Arthur smiled bitterly: "Yes, the whole army was wiped out. Only my father escaped back with serious injuries and entrusted me to Blackbeard."

With a sigh, Arthur said in a low voice: "He treats me like his own son. I can feel that he treats Lin Qi and me completely. Lin Qi has something and I have it, and my Billin Qi Better."

Elham smiled in surprise: "Oh? You consider him your real father?"

Arthur nodded vigorously: "So, I can't hurt him. I won't do anything that might damage his interests, because as long as Lin Qi is dealt with, his interests are mine. As long as Lin Qi disappears from this world, Everything about Blackbeard will be mine!"

"So, where's Lin Qi?" Elham sneered, "You regard the man's only son as his biological father!"

Arthur's face twisted in disgust, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That villain, that bastard, that devil-possessed bastard! I admit, I am not a good person, I want to have some fun with his close maid. But he actually hit me like that, with a bright smile, very slowly, and it took a full quarter of an hour to goug my left eye!"

The bronze wine glass in his hand was squeezed to a pulp, and Arthur gritted his teeth and said, "Can you imagine? A cold finger stirred in your eye sockets, and you could feel the sharp pain, that kind of Fear, that finger like a devil's claw slowly churned in your eye sockets, pulling your eyeballs out slowly, completely!"

Elham didn't say a word, he couldn't imagine how terrible the situation was.

Throwing the tattered wine glass on the ground, Arthur said gloomily: "So, Lin Qi must disappear, but I want him to endure all the pain in the world before disappearing. He can't die so simply, he Must taste all the pain in the world and then slowly die in despair!"

Pointing to the floating water polo on the dining table, Arthur grinned and said, "So your two lords, Ya and Ling, use Lin Qi as a **** friend to bet. I appreciate their play!"

Elham clapped his hands gently, and he laughed in a low voice, "I appreciate it too!"

"Hehe, the game is about to start!"

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