Roma stared at him challengingly, as if she was going to jump up and bite him if Dalton laughed or didn't take it seriously. But Dalton has always been able to stay serious, no matter what he thinks inside.
"Do you have any evidence?" the night elf asked. His expression and attitude were definitely beyond the little lion's expectations, and she was a little dazed. "Tell me your reasons, Miss Roma Penelope. What do you know?"
"You believe me?"
"It seems that you are not confident yourself. Is this news you got by chance, or is someone instilling absurd claims into you? You must be honest."
She wrinkled her nose in disgust and glanced behind her. "Must! There are some things I only tell people who know them, and wanted criminals are not among them."
"Don't hold on to this, I see you know very well that I will not kill you. Please don't let me force you to leave, Miss Roma, the witch will definitely understand my approach."
"Try it. I will nail you to the ground with an arrow first. Gao Huan is not necessarily difficult to deal with." This little lion didn't know where he got his confidence.
Dalton felt that it was a bit tricky. He couldn't really take action against Roma: the lion-man imp was an apprentice in the tower, and he was probably related to the lion Ronald Zachary. He is currently just a lone adventurer, and is still "on the list" of Eastman's wanted list. It is imperative to convince Roma to leave with him voluntarily, but persuading others has never been a social skill that Dalton is good at. To be honest, he has no social skills that he is very good at.
And things seem a little complicated. He only had a glimpse of the Purifying Cauldron Pond in the history of the temple. It was not just a massive accumulation of "purifying cauldrons" in the container, but also required many hidden conditions to ensure the effectiveness of the alchemy products. According to common sense, this thing cannot be stored in large quantities...but there are indeed records about the "Pure Cauldron Pond" in the history of the Vampire Clan. Roma said that Prince Drablay wanted to become a mystery above the sky, and he might be able to do it with the help of the Pure Cauldron Pond. "Trolbane wants to use the power of the Cauldron Pond to become a saint?"
"As I said, it has nothing to do with it! The Pure Cauldron Pond is just a by-product, something that the vampires mass-produced in order to cope with the coming war."
Dalton grabbed her hand, for which he gave up giving her a sword blow. The cursed sword fell to the ground. Roma was pulled around and saw traces of frost on the ground that had not yet melted. She wanted to wipe it with the soles of her feet, but Dalton lifted her up and hung her in the air. A line of silver-white words is very obvious among the grass.
"Don't ask me again!" You have to go back, now is your last chance"
"Is that your companion? He didn't say anything at all - ouch!" Dalton's arm hurt, and the damn kid actually bit him. He let go. Roma rolled on the spot and picked up his cursed sword.
"I won't go back." She waved her slender sword proudly, "Maybe I once planned to bring you the news, but since the alliance arrived too late, there is no need for me to go again. You don't understand at all."
"On the contrary, I'm sure you don't know as much about the vampires and the cauldron as I do. The civil war in the alliance will cause a lot of casualties, which is the source of the cauldron. But if Drablay hadn't relied on the pool of the cauldron to become a saint, So what guarantee does he have?"
"I don't know. That's what the dead man said anyway."
"I don't think you know either." Dalton picked up the gloves on the ground, which were thrown by the little lion when she was treating the wounds on her palms. A ring rolled to the ground. Seeing this, Roma angrily stabbed her with the sword, but Dalton made her knees weaken and kneel on the ground. Then pick it up easily. "What do you call it?"
The ring flashed. "I am Sauron Gershon, Minister of Foreign Affairs of Croita and Commander of Sky Realm's Night Whispering Ring. Clean me now, drow! Otherwise I will remember your offense well.』
"I heard that the White Envoy died."
"He's not dead!" Roma screamed. This child is still able to shout so much under his curse, at least he is much better than Laurent Vigue. Dalton took his cursed sword back from her. The amethyst was shining brightly on the hilt of the sword. If Roma had seen this scene earlier, he might not have recklessly touched the cursed sword.
Ring is calmer than her: "We have heard a lot of rumors, and everyone has a different version. No matter what, I am Croita's property, and Roma is also the tower's apprentice. Since you have made an agreement with Sir Helen, don't waste your time here." It no longer asked Dalton to clean it.
This rune life is right, Dalton thought. He left the alliance's camp, and his enemies who fled to the island were also killed by him. As long as he brings the little lion and this ring to the Witch of Destiny, no one will care where he goes. When the Gulf War ends, he may even get the chance to assassinate the earl. DeWitt Hearn was just a human being, but Dalton was a high-level guy and knew all his hobbies and habits. Poison or curse can kill him easily. The outcome of the Gulf War has nothing to do with him. The alliance and the vampires are free to live or die. "I will take you away, Mr. Gershon. However, can you tell me the news about Prince Drablay?" Dalton did not expect that the question came from his own throat.
Roma suddenly stopped struggling. She raised her ears and carefully captured the movement here.
"Can I say no?" Um? 』Under the gazes of the two of them, Soren Gessen was furious and his strokes were flying randomly. "I want to know the news about my enemy so that he won't threaten your barren hometown. Why should I reject you?"
Dalton waited quietly for it to give in. Obviously Roma Penelope has the opposite idea, and she must be willing to tell the truth about the situation in the base to win his support. Of course, Dalton would not choose to listen to her in the end.
"There is a secret ritual on Gray Wing Island," the ring told him. "It absorbs the pain and despair of the soul. It is also called the 'Mystery of Pain'." This is not something you can handle. If you stay here, you will die in vain.』
It was a surprising discovery that he still harbored concerns about his hometown, but Dalton didn't gain much motivation from it. The hatred of the vampires seems to be insignificant compared to that of DeWitt and Sir Laurent. The latter would enable him to cross the dizzying waters to get here, and the former...if he had the chance to return to Tinudar, he might tell his people the bad news and ask them to pray at the Temple of Ashes. That's all. But this is as far as he can go. Just as the Night Whispering Ring said, Dalton cannot deal with the vampires on the entire Grey-winged Bird Island. That is the task of the Alliance Legion.
As for the Mystery of Pain, the night elves have never heard of it. It's probably some kind of mysterious ritual. Although a saint has never been born since the War of Dawn, and even the White Envoy is only an empty realm, Knox is an abnormal field. It is not completely impossible that some mysterious place will accidentally appear that can help an empty realm become a saint. .
Could it be that they had a disagreement over this? "Yes," he admitted, "we'd better leave. I want Trolbane Drablay to become a saint more than anyone else, but I know it."
"This is how normal people think." The warmth in Ring's tone showed through the writing, "You don't need to break the curse, just carry this girl to the ship. The tower will always remember your help."
"No, listen, Drablay can't use the mystery of the Sky Realm now. This will be when he is at his weakest." Roma squeezed out a sentence. Seeing him stop, he continued: "The only ones we have to deal with are dark wizards and vampires. As far as I know, no vampire can cross the path of death."
"This child is crazy, just ignore her," Ring said flatly.
"You are so annoying! Sauron, shut up!"
"You promised me before the secret ceremony that you would leave with the information! 』The ring also became angry, and it kept vibrating on Dalton's hand. "You almost died at the hands of a dark wizard!" Don’t you understand how much trouble your willfulness has caused to others? If the leader dies in Six Fingers Castle, it will be your fault! 』
The little lion sat on the ground and became silent as if he had been slapped. For a moment Dalton thought she would cry, but her eyes widened and her chest heaved, but she shed no tears. He almost pitied her. But if I want to discipline my apprentice, I will never give her the chance to run away and commit adultery.
He lifted the curse and tried to comfort: "I don't know what you did, Miss Roma, but what do you say? Correct when you recognize your mistakes?" But I didn't do that. Ingrid and DeWitt betrayed him, and the only outcome was death. Hopefully the lionfolk don't have customs similar to those of the night elves.
Roma stood up.
"I want to stay," she said slowly, "just to make up for my mistakes. Confinement won't help. It won't change the past. Nothing you can do can change the past. I know you want me to make less mistakes based on this." : If you don’t do anything, you won’t cause more trouble. Gray-winged Bird Island is far away in the Sea of Singing and will not have any impact on Croita. In fact, the safety of the entire Eastman has nothing to do with the astrologer. Too many relationships..."
"...But for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, that's not the case."
"I came here in the first place to find Aiken, for the empathy game Manet said, for my selfish and stupid adventure stories. Oh, don't think I don't know what you think." She said coldly. He said coldly, "But now, I still have to rescue Aiken. It doesn't matter if Uriel is not here, I will complete our journey. Eastman is his hometown, and I will never watch vampires being created here." Bloodborn. Maybe you believe that I can't do this, but you don't need to believe that I can fulfill my promise."
"This has nothing to do with our wishes," Sauron pointedly pointed out, "but with the facts."
"In the eyes of different people, the facts may be different."
"Can you really realize your arrogance?"
"This is not arrogance!" Roma bared her fangs angrily, "I made a mistake, and you want me to run away from my mistake so as not to create more trouble in the process of correction - for this possibility, you want me to give up the chance of correction. Opportunity. Let me tell you, I am not interested in stopping losses in time! So what if there are risks? Even Lord Bai Zhizhi may encounter an accident, so what reason do I have to live? I can't resurrect the dead, but I can do something for I’m responsible for my mistakes.”
