Chapter 212: Hang yourself (2/2)
He can only lean against the wall, looking at the shadow man with a strange mask in front of him with horror.
”Don't you remember me?” A demon-like three-dimensional double voice came from the shadow population with weird masks. This voice made Warta's hair stand straight and cold sweat.
”You... who are you...?” Varta asked with a trembling voice.
”Hehe! Who am I?” Arthur chuckled lightly and said, ”Give you a hint, doctor!”
Doctors...
Upon hearing this word, thousands of thoughts flashed in Warta's mind.
a flash of inspiration!
King of the Kingdom of Saint Martin, Pendragon. Arthur...
The name suddenly appeared in his mind.
”Are you... King Arthur of the Kingdom of Saint Martin?” Varta asked hesitantly.
Arthur nodded. .
After confirming, Varta is not so afraid!
He took a deep breath, eased his nervousness, and asked with a complex expression, ”Why? Why do you want to do this? I think I have no regrets for you, but because you have lost a lot, why do you want to kill? ”
”Do you hate me?” Arthur did not answer his words, but asked coldly.
”Uh...” At this moment, Varta thought a lot, then, with a wry smile, he said, ”I understand!”
I understand with this sound, with a lot of things, there is helplessness, unwillingness, hatred, understanding of the cause and effect of this incident, etc., but the ultimatum is relieved.
Because he knew that he couldn't run away today.
”The moment you hate me, it determines your fate!” Arthur said lightly.
”I understand all of these, but can you agree to my two requirements before I die?” Varta looked at Arthur with a look of expectation.
Arthur shrugged, and said indifferently, ”Anyway, it's not too late. Let me listen. As for whether you can agree, it depends on the situation!”
”Can you let my son go?” Varta said in an imploring tone.
Arthur thought for a while, nodded and agreed, ”Yes!”
The reason why Arthur agreed to him is very simple, because his son is Valbo!
For kings like Valbo, Arthur has always been very tolerant. He also wished that there would be more kings like this. How could he be willing to kill him?
”Thank you!” Varta said gratefully, and then took a deep breath, and said, ”Finally, can you make me more decent?”
”Oh? How do you want to be personal?” Arthur asked curiously.
Valta did not speak, but got up from the bed, picked up the quilt, and with a ”hiss”, he tore off a long strip of cloth.
Then, he got out of the bed, took a stool, placed the stool in the center of the room, then stood up, and threw the strip of cloth that had been torn off.
The cloth strip was hung on a hook on the roof, and finally he tied the cloth strip.
After pulling twice and determining the hardness of the cloth strip, he stepped off the stool~ and took a few steps back to tidy up the clothes on his body.
Looking at the cloth strip in front of him, his face was forced to smile, his eyes could not help but flush.
At this moment, he thought a lot.
When I was young, every time I acted like a baby in the arms of my father and queen.
When I was a teenager, every time I got a compliment from my teacher, I showed off in front of my father and mother who had a little white sideburns.
In his youth, when he was on the throne, when he was full of spirits.
During the middle age, staying up late every day, trying to govern for the development of the kingdom.
Finally, he showed a solemn expression on his face, like a king, with one step, two steps, and three steps, stepping firmly on the chair, and after taking a deep breath, he put his head on the cloth. In the article.
Seeing this scene, Arthur stopped talking, but silently stepped forward to help him pull the chair away.
Time passed by.
Varta didn't struggle at all, but the breath on his body was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes, completely losing his breath.
Seeing this, Arthur sighed silently, and then turned into a shadow, hiding.
恩...The insider is not dead yet, and he has no plans to leave.
Just three minutes after Valta's death, Sebastian also came to this room.
But all he saw was the corpse of Varta hanging on the cloth strip.
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