Nesse told him. Also prepared to meet Emperor Vicardo's other demands. As for himself, he has already made all the demands that need to be made. He could not have made his intentions clearer.
"Thank you for telling me the truth."
Enmopar nodded and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so straightforward. If I had known that the Lightless One was such a generous and tolerant guy..."
Nese was noncommittal and had no intention of being perfunctory. Frankly speaking, Emperor Vicardo's words and deeds are contradictory and full of doubts, and he has never won enough trust from him. He knows that his honesty may put himself or others at a disadvantage...
But candor may move the picture forward.
If Enmopar thought what he thought, he would react. Judging from his previous performance, Emperor Vicardo must still have reservations - he and Tarostos both want to retrieve the Ghost Falcon's eggs equally strongly. What do they want it for?
But regardless of these reservations, he hopes to move forward with the overall situation...
This thought was simply unlike himself.
Also like Willy Shaw and Isaac. Nese suddenly realized.
"Now we can always stay away from this hellish scene? Don't worry, we won't go where you don't want to go." Enmopar waved his hand and walked out slowly.
This time Nese didn't stop him.
They came to the yard. Sure enough, I saw Winnie sitting on the roof opposite. She noticed them immediately, a look of confusion on her face.
do not come.
The words remained unspoken. In fact, he didn't have time to say. If Winnie wanted to attack, it was too late to say anything now.
Fortunately, Winnie just stood up straight and didn't jump down. Maybe her intuition caught something.
"What do you want to do?" she asked.
"Visit. This warrior agreed to take me to familiarize myself with this immortal holy land. After all, I will be a member here from today on." Enmopar looked up and smiled at her.
Winnie looked at them suspiciously. Nesai waved her hand to indicate that nothing happened.
This negotiation may escalate into conflict and bloodshed at any time, after all, it started with conflict and bloodshed. He is not afraid of conflict, he is even prepared for it. But now a delicate balance has been reached between him and Enmopar, and he doesn't want to break it for the time being. He had to admit that there was some influence left by that boastful quill.
Although maintaining this balance is more tiring for him than fighting. He felt cold and sticky between the fingers of his hands.
(You are doing well.)
He understands a little bit now.
After they walked out of the sight of the bounty hunter, Nesse whispered: "I don't understand. You know, you can leave at any time."
"Of course I know." Enmopal paced thoughtfully.
"You waste one more minute. The pollution of the void will be irreversible. Even if you really don't care, you should always go back to Bleize and Tarostos. I don't see any reason for you to stay. this."
"Thank you for thinking of me, but please take your time."
"You came from Cox alone. How long has it been since you stayed in Kekmira?" Nesei forced himself to dig deeper. Balance is produced by the combined effects of pressure on both sides. He wants to keep the pressure on, even in the face of the most authoritative people.
"A long time," replied Enmopal.
"The Vicardo royal family has not made any public trips recently. What were you doing when you left Kekmira?"
"Just watching a show that I love."
"What show?"
"A circus show. Do you like circuses?"
Enmopar didn't lie. Nese thought. So his secret private itinerary is indeed just an accident and has nothing to do with everything that is happening now?
They bypassed the castle lord's original residence and followed a path deep into the core area of Nightcrow Castle. At the highest point there stood his sorcerer's tower.
Emperor Vicardo is getting closer and closer to the answer. He also wants to get close to the corresponding answer.
"You have no intention of looking for subordinates in Kekmira and summoning them to restore order. Or organize the evacuation of survivors?" Nese thought for a while and continued to ask.
Keep the pressure on.
"The Ancient Tomb Warriors are already doing great things." Emperor Vicardo shrugged one shoulder. "As for my court members, it is useless to search for them. They are no more critical than my children."
"There will be an heir." Nese repeated the other party's words.
"Indeed. So what I'm saying is: as much as I love them and enjoy getting along with them, they're all equally irrelevant."
"You also said you loved Ufa Ufa."
"White Phosphorus is an amazing warrior. So are you. You will definitely leave your name in history. I am deeply honored to know you." Enmopal smiled in approval.
But we are all equally uncritical. Just like—Nese thought of the little red tongue sticking out of the goblin. This sentence will tip the balance. He felt so keenly that he couldn't express it. He looked at the delicate and regular golden stitching on the hem of Enmopar's clothes - it looked like it had been carefully cared for, as if it had just been taken out of the closet.
"What kind of emperor do you think I am?" Enmopal glanced at his face and smiled.
They stopped in front of the door of the Warlock's Tower. The eggs of the Petrified Ghost Falcon are being cultivated in the room above. It was well protected, and the spells cast across the room were supposed to block any kind of exploration or search. But Nese doubted that Enmopar knew its location from the beginning.
After all, light is pervasive.
If Enmopal knew it from the beginning and chose to wander here slowly and full of excuses, it only means one thing:
He wasn't completely sure either. The balance between them does exist. The pressure given really took its toll.
"You are a..." Nese thought about the words.
Emperor Vicardo was wise, gentle, courteous, and open to all rivers. Under his rule, Vicardo recovered from the devastating disaster in the holy city of Matim and flourished. Its territory expanded by about 30%, spanning from the southern continent To the north, from Kekmira to Atterton, the relationship between humans and non-human races in Vicardo has also achieved an unprecedented relaxation. In just a few decades, the Vikado Kingdom has gathered countless wealth and various talents, and once again became the unquestionable largest kingdom of mankind, the so-called "Crown Pearl" and "Eternal Flame Lighthouse"——
It must have been written so in the odes of the court poets, and every word of it was true.
on the other hand……
"You are the true emperor," Nesse said.
"Should I go upstairs?" Enmopal asked gently. He was leaning against the door of the Warlock Tower, and his figure seemed to be held by a huge mouth, looking mysterious and majestic.
"Same as before, I'd say - it's time for you to go."
"No wonder the lightless ones are always misunderstood by others and end up alone. Do you always like to drive people away so much?"
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