The Rise of Plants

"Vengeance? So you still didn't forgive me." The old king still sat on his seat, quietly raising his head, as if he could see the sky through the ceiling, his eyes gleaming with the light of elites.

Cadeli slowly drew out his saber, staring at the old king, his body slowly rose. If someone were here at this time, they would definitely find that their eldest prince was actually a swordsman at the pinnacle of silver.

The old king seemed to feel nothing, still raising his head, quietly looking at the sky.

"Can you spare Ruth Yala, she, after all, is your homeland." The old king suddenly said.

Catherine’s smile became even colder: "For your throne and for your country, can you give up everything. Unfortunately, all of this doesn’t make any sense to me." As he said, Catherine’s feet shook, the whole The speed of people has become so fast. Almost instantly appeared in front of the old king, the long sword in his hand stabbed in the past fiercely.

With a "pouch", the old king didn't even show any evasive reaction, and there was no fear on his face, so he was pierced into his abdomen by Kadri's sword, and blood continuously flowed out of the wound.

"Why don't you avoid it? With your strength, you should be able to avoid the attack just now." Only Catley knows that his aging father is not much weaker than himself.

The old king slowly lowered his head and didn't even look at his wounds: "Rusiyala is my homeland, your mother's, and even yours. Can't you really let her go? My life can be given. You, but Ruth Yala, can't throw it away."

Cadeli's expression changed, he instinctively took a step back, and then his face showed a fierce look: "I only know that my mother will die because of your throne. Why should I let her go? Tell me, what can I do? "

The old king's face slowly turned ruddy, and he became full of anger when he said: "That's because Rusiyala is my home, I am our home. For the motherland, I can give up everything, Even myself. All the mistakes are on my body. If I die, this hatred can be dispelled."

After a pause, the old king continued: "You are my best son. If you become a king, Ruth Yala will definitely be able to flourish in your hands and even further become an empire."

"It's useless even if you say this, I won't believe you."

The old king didn't seem to hear Catherine's voice, but continued to talk to himself: "Back then, in order to save me, your mother stood in front of me. I was timid and ran away."

"I said I was looking for reinforcements, but I knew that I was scared. Unfortunately, when I woke up later, there was no chance. You hate me, I can understand. I am going to accompany your mother soon. ."

"But, Ruth Yala, even your mother certainly doesn't want to see him destroyed. Can you, can you finally promise your father one thing. Take the throne and lead Ruth Yala one step further. Your other siblings? We, if possible, let them make a living, after all, there is nothing wrong with them."

Cadeli's face changed, and he felt his heart trembling: "What did you say? You died in my hands, and you actually want me to be the throne. Do you think you can live like this? Do you think I will Spare you."

The old king shook his head gently and looked at Cadeli kindly: "Because I know that Ruth Yala is the best in your hands. Others do not have your ability. And, for so many years, I also I owe you a lot, so let’s take it as compensation. I hope you can consider your mother’s feelings. This is the last thing my father asks you.

Without waiting for Catherine to say anything, the old king pointed to a box next to him and said: "This is the token of our King of Rusyara, and the crown and scepter are in it. It will be yours from now on."

After speaking, the old king suddenly grabbed the long sword in his abdomen and drew it out. The long sword with blood was pulled out. The old king didn't care about the flow of a lot of blood, and threw the long sword aside.

Immediately afterwards, the old king drew his long sword unexpectedly. Under Cadeli's vigilant eyes, he pierced his long sword into the wound just now. "Now, there is no problem now, I was not killed by you, and you don't have to bear the charge." After the tossing just now, even the old king who is not weak is almost unable to support it.

"Why are you doing this, why, do you have to let me go through the rest of my life with guilt, Father."

A smile appeared on the corner of the old king's mouth: "You, have you finally admitted that mine is your father~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and also approved Rusiyala, so that I will have no regrets. Don't be guilty, originally, I don’t know how long I can live."

Looking at the aura of the forest that had long been shattered, if it weren't for this, maybe I wouldn't be able to wait for this day. "That half-elf is very good. If possible, control it well, and he can bring great benefits to the kingdom. If not, kill him. If you can't control him, keeping him is not a good thing for the kingdom."

The old king's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, Cadeli almost had to stick to the old king's mouth to hear clearly. He knew that his father, the person he had always hated, was really about to leave.

"Ah, how could this be so, why do you treat me this way. Even if you have a little bit of resentment."

Unexpectedly, the prince who behaved like the old king felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something. He had always insisted on destroying Ruth Yala, but in the end the old king gave himself such a task.

He knew that everything was between his own thoughts, but Cadeli's heart was extremely complicated, and the two different ideas were constantly conflicting. This feeling made him want to vent out.

But he knew that what he had to do now was not this. After a long time, Cadeli raised his head and looked at the body of his father, who had begun to become cold: "No matter what Ruth Yala will become in the future, this is not something I can decide. Let God decide. Let's Your children who are ineffective are involved. Whether Rusiyala will be destroyed or reborn depends on the choice of God."

Cadeli stepped forward and took the old king's box, but his saber did not remain, but threw it aside. The saber stained with blood looked extraordinarily scarlet, so dazzling.

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