Release that Witch Chapter 510: Flower of Vengeance

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When Hill Fawkes walked into the basement of the palace, it felt that their hearts were shaking not because of fear, but excitement. Uncontrollable excitement.

The flicker of the torch is dancing for him, and the echo on the ground of stone slab is praising him.

He never felt that the dark and quiet basement could be so beautiful.

After reaching the ground floor, Tasa searched him all over again, then patted his shoulder, and whispered, "Go, don't stay too long."

Hill nodded, can't wait to go to the dark ... Across the dark aisle, he slowed down when he approached the cage. This is a memorable moment, and he wants to taste it.

Then he saw the killer who killed his wife.

False King Timothy Wimbledon.

In a flash, Hill covered his mouth, his eyes filled with tears ... everything he did was not wasted, and the result came earlier than he thought.

If the wife can see this scene, she should also smile.

"What ... people?" The other turned around and eagerly lay beside the railing, "Is that you, Devil ... Have you changed your mind?"

Hill stepped out of the shadow and stepped to the edge of the cage step by step.

Timothy was a little hesitant, then he showed a vigilant look, and moved back two steps, "Who are you? Who put you come in! Roland Wimbledon? I want to see him!"

This is the king who stands high on weekdays.

Hill only saw the appearance of Timothy far away at the ceremony. At that time, he was wearing a crimson robe, holding a golden scepter, and wearing a bright and luxurious crown. He was surrounded by the Kingdom Capital Knight group and stepped on. High platform, accept the coronation. Hill also had expectations, hoping that he would be a good King, so that everyone can live a stable life, but the ensuing full hunt made the acrobatic troupe and the family torn apart, all hopes for the future were turned into bubbles.

Now, he finally realized that the taste of revenge is different from the bitterness described in the story. There is neither mercy on the enemy nor the emptiness after success. He only felt sweet and happy, and his long-dried heart was nourished again ... unexpectedly, he found that he really liked the feeling.

"I am Hill Fawkes, Your Majesty," Hill bowed, "Member of Pigeon and Hat Acrobatic Troupe, you impossible know me, but I know you."

"..." Timothy froze and said nothing.

He didn't care, and said: "The acrobatic group originally had seven members, but we lost a partner because of you. The remaining six people have since stopped focusing on performances, but mixed up. With Mouse and the tavern, inquire about any trends about you, and then organize and analyze the news and send it to Roland. "He paused," By the way, your plan to develop snow powder, and forced militia to attack Western Region. It ’s the information we sent. In addition, I also did the sudden closing and transfer of two saltpeter fields in the suburbs.

"What do you want to say?" Timothy squinted. "A thief who is complacent for what he has done? A king who betrayed him and sold his honor for profit? traitor I don't know what acrobatics Mission, put away your trick, Dalit! "

"Benefit? traitor? No ... Your Majesty, I just followed my heart," Hill said calmly. "That partner is my wife. She died in your witch search operation and is in prison. Here, she was tortured and insulted, and the final punishment of the murderer was only 25 silver royal. "

Timothy's eyes flickered.

"You remember?" He spread out both hands, "though City Hall reissued three gold royal as compensation afterwards, but what's the use? My wife will never come back again. She is not witch, but because You strangled. "

It took a while for the other party to say, "That's not what I did."

This weak answer is just as sweet as Honey. If you switch to the usual one, you may only get sneer and disdain for what it is.

"At the time, the arrest order was Ramli. Under your heart, even Knight Steel Heart had no choice but to take him. I just wanted a fair verdict, but both the Tribunal and City Hall rejected my appeal. This is undoubtedly yours. The reason behind the action behind it "

"No, that's enough, Dalit!" Timothy could not help but yelled, "Do you know what you are doing? If the arrest of witch just kills your wife by mistake, your actions are being buried. The whole Greycastle! Adult Roland? Stupid, Roland Wimbledon died long ago! Your master is real Devil, but you decided to play for Devil for a woman? "

"... Really?" Hill raised his mouth, "When I begged for gods but didn't get a response, I already vowed that as long as I can achieve revenge, even if it is Devil, I am willing to follow him to hell. "He saluted his chest," Goodbye, Your Majesty. I am honored to add a firewood to your destruction. "

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Walking to the basement entrance, Tasa nodded his chin at him, "Satisfied?"

Hill take a deep breath, "Yes, please take me to Your Majesty Roland."

Ascending to the third floor of the palace, he finally saw that the object he played for in the past six months is much more approachable than Timothy and Roland Wimbledon's. Although he has the same ash-grey hair gray pupil, he has not rejected people thousands of miles away. Proud temperament. He didn't even ... like a royal noble.

"It's really hard for you to lurk in Kingdom Capital these days," the other party's first sentence also surprised Hill. "Thanks to your information, I can make a good preparation and win at the least cost. Kingdom Capital. "

"No, this is just what I should do"

"Of course, I know that you are for revenge. Timothy will soon get its due judgment. Your purpose has been achieved. You can start a new life in the future, but I hope that beyond this, you can continue Work for me. "Roland got up and walked in front of him, his eyes were opposite to him," There are many things to do to restore the city to stability and even return to its former prosperity. Mouse needs to be controlled, those who are restless. noble has to be stared at, Tasa alone ca n’t be too busy. What do you think? Both you and your acrobatic troupe can get a secret and formal job to protect the people of this city for me, to avoid A similar tragedy happened again. "

"I'm willing, Your Majesty," Hill knelt solemnly. "If you don't say that, I will follow you to the ends of the earth. You have fulfilled your promise, now it's my turn." He said word by word Said, "The rest of the life of Hill Fawkes will belong to you."

The Flower of Vengeance finally bears its most delicious fruit. (To be continued.)