Chapter 240

The deadly danger suddenly appeared in the depths of the soul. The majestic energy surging in the pure blue staff bloomed like fireworks in the white night, and the transparent and hard frost shield emerged in front of guy.

[advanced spell: frost Guard]!

The stress guard spell engraved inside the staff will instantly release the pure energy condensed by the staff into an ice shield to guard the whole body of the staff owner whenever there is a dangerous moment.

"Your Highness guy, I just remind you that this is St. Bernard's palace, not the gate of sorrow!" Jasper raised his eyes slightly, remained motionless, still stood behind Lloyd, and said in a cold tone.

Depression covered the void. The gaze from the legendary assassin made guy tremble. Both his soul and body were frantically warning.

"Ha, father, is this your support? Legendary assassin!" guy suddenly sneered, but his face was dignified. The blue Rune in his eyes whirled wildly, and the frost cold filled the palace, forming a cold winter field.

According to guy's strength at the moment, he is not weak. A high-level mage is only one step away from the legendary mage, but this step is the distance between heaven and earth, the difference between clouds and mud.

"Yes!" Lloyd admitted frankly, but his next words kept guy's look of hatred and madness, suddenly changed and his pupils tightened.

"At the same time, it is also your dependence and one of the forces you will master in the future!"

As if he didn't see guy's sudden change, Lloyd moved his old body, slowly sideways, raised his thin arm and pointed to the purple and gold throne.

"Now, the throne of the king will be yours!"

The bland voice was like a yellow bell, shaking the air and causing an inexplicable atmosphere.

Guy was stunned. In a trance, he seemed to recall that in St. Bernard's palace, in front of the throne, his father also said to him at that time, but his words turned into smoke and clouds, and he changed from an ignorant boy to what he is now.

"No, it's impossible!" a hoarse, low voice sounded, guy stared, and his ice blue hair covered his face slightly.

"Father, you're begging for mercy, aren't you? Please let you go!"

"It's impossible!"

The inner fantasy is broken, and the identity of the abandoned seems to be leaving quietly. Guy's state of mind is a little unbalanced, as if everything has left the original track.

"Beg for mercy!?"

"Ha ha ha!" Lloyd looked a little, and immediately burst into laughter. The tears of laughter spread to his eyes, and his wrinkled old face grew weaker and weaker.

"I, Lloyd, have never begged for mercy in my life, even if I have faced the incarnation of a God, I have never knelt down!"

For a moment, the old man in front of guy seemed to shine back, a trace of crimson on his pale and colorless cheeks, and the light in his turbid eyes.

"Guy, my child, you still don't understand, understand everything represented by the throne!" Lloyd said slowly, looking at guy.

"No, I don't need to understand. I just need to sit on the throne and take back everything that belongs to me and the dignity you deprived!" guy frowned. He had a hunch that there seemed to be a hidden truth about himself, but he didn't want to hear. He only lived for himself over the years.

The cross shaped blue Rune in the pupil suddenly disappeared, and an ancient vast breath revived on guy. It was savage, wild, noble and cold, and a variety of smells were mixed together.

Deep in the soul, a great being wakes up from his sleep, and the energy waves emitted by unconsciousness completely form a cold winter field in the palace.

"Well... This is St. Bernard's palace..." a strange hoarse voice sounded in the empty palace. "Guy" turned his head slightly, looked around, looked carefully at his eyes, and reflected a pair of golden and noble vertical pupils.

"Lloyd, according to the contract, when we meet again, it's time for you to fulfill the terms!"

In the middle of the cold winter field, guy's eyes fell on the old man in front of him. A faint sense of dignity rolled up pieces of ice and danced in the cold air.

"Good to see you again, ogst!" said Lloyd respectfully, nodding slightly.

The familiar conversation between the two made guy, who was in the depths of his soul, realize that something was wrong.

The existence in the soul is his dependence, but the scene in front of him is like a huge barbed wire covering his life, and everything is under control.

"According to the contract, I really should give you what my ancestors left behind, but you still seem to have something unfinished!" Lloyd's eyes seemed to see through his body and see guy in the depths of his soul, with a trace of urgency.

His time is running out. Maybe tonight will be his end!

"Are you sure it's tonight?" ogst whispered, his soul waving imperceptibly across the shadow behind Lloyd, Jasper in a ready state.

"Don't be nervous, little guy!"

"Sure!" Lloyd responded with a deep breath, and then threw out a space ring. It was just a small action that made the crimson color of the wrinkled face gradually fade away.

"Meet your requirements!"

Suddenly, the magic wave swept away the space ring, and immediately, a vast and majestic soul breath filled the palace.

More than that, a drop of ice blue blood floated from the unknown dark space, accompanied by the extreme cold, which made the frost in the cold winter field more solid, and the blue light slowly approached the dark color.

[frost · deep cold sinking coffin]!

The breath of ancient greatness came, and all the cold air in the cold winter field condensed into crystal clear bricks. Then, according to the sequence, the frost cold coffin was cast around the stationary guy.

The cold frost cloth on his eyebrows solidified the scattered hair, and his dark blue eyes were full of confusion. What happened tonight completely destroyed his faith and the way of revenge he had been pursuing.

"Under the crown of Lloyd gerst!" Lloyd saluted the void slightly. No one knew the purpose of this transaction better than him. What he sought was the current situation.

If even the varante family is going to be destroyed, what is the use of the relics left by our ancestors!?

"Guy, my child, I know you have a lot of puzzles, a lot of puzzles, but you have to learn to bear all this!"

Lloyd walked step by step along the bright red carpet to the outside of the palace, and the weak and deep whisper echoed quietly in guy's ear.

"People always carry something when they live, and you, guy Craig varant, should carry the glory of the varant family!"