265.Sit in the quiet study and listen to the Lord telling stories about the past-【15/20】
265.Sitting in the quiet study room, listening to the Lord tell stories about the past - [15/20] (Page 2/2)
“You are very candid, at least so far, go on..”
Lord Paying said：
“Name the most important part of your plan.”
“dusk！”
Old Edward uttered the word, he said：
“A person or organization calling themselves "Twilight" lurked beside Salokdar. They helped him revise the bold plan of "Perfect Vampire" made by the 'Scarlet Witch' Tris for Salokdar..
They expanded it into fields related to 'gods and subspace' with an unimaginable madness..
Perhaps the Scarlet Witch also wanted to use this plan to explore the mysteries of the gods, but the Dusk Crowd was obviously even crazier. They beguiled Sarok Dar and wanted to directly create a god.’.
A midnight god belonging to all vampires.
I don’t know why the once cunning and clever Sarokdar would listen to such nonsense, but the fact is that he actually did it.！
From Cecilia's memory, I saw that this plan had been prepared since the birth of the little girl named 'Fimis'.
Sarokdar plans to sacrifice his clan to complete this crazy feat.
I took advantage of this plan.
My method is to ensure that he can smoothly promote his crazy idea. To this end, I used my connections in the political circles of the Plantagenet Kingdom to force the pioneering army to stop in East Prussia after destroying the city of Xiko..
I know that Sarokdar will eventually kill himself.
But I didn't expect that this matter would end in this way. In my mind, it should be you who personally came forward to resolve this matter related to subspace..
Just like you destroyed the Blood Terror clan two hundred years ago, I admit that I have plans to use you”
“lie！”
Lord Paying scolded.
He stood up suddenly, with his long hair flying, and said：
“You know why Sarokdar did this! You know exactly why our ancient brother was bewitched! You know very well that we all suffer from the same dark temptations！
In every midnight, in every dream, every time we approach the Scarlet Shrine, Spencer, you know why Sarok Dar did what he did.？
right？”
The Lord's scolding became gentle in the last sentence, even a little nervous and sad..
Faced with his problem, old Edward couldn't stand it anymore..
There was a twisted expression on his gloomy face, as if he was stuck in some ancient memories, which made him pinch his brows in pain..
After several seconds, he said hoarsely：
“Yes, I know, those memories are about the fog before the era, those memories that we have forgotten forever, about our origins, about the original sin of the vampires！
To this day, I can still occasionally see some incomplete pictures that are scattered and unsystematic. In those pictures, I can see you, I can see Salokdar, I can see Oksana and Charlemagne..
I can even see myself.
But I have absolutely no idea what we're doing in those images！
I can't even trace whether those memories really exist in our cursed eternal life, which has no source and no end, no origin and no destination.！
Those are most likely just some illusions, weird illusions formed by the golden life's keen perception of subspace..
but i can confirm！
It was no coincidence that Charlemagne and Sarokdar died in the Warp Catastrophe, that dangerous force, those dangerous shadows are always calling and tempting us..
you and me.
We resisted that call.
But Sarokdar failed to persevere in the end..
he responded！
So he went crazy, so he destroyed his family with his own hands, so he created a terrifying evil with his own hands..
I'm even guessing whether the so-called 'Twilight' is an organization imagined by Sarokdar. It may be a lie born from the cruel ravages of subspace on his mind.？”
“No, they are real.”
Lord Paying waved his hands in a tired gesture..
All the questions he wanted to ask had been asked and old Edward passed the questioning. It was time to say goodbye..
he said：
“‘Dusk' is an organization active in the shadows. In the past hundred years, they have been more or less present in all the hidden dangers and disasters related to subspace in the entire continent..
I've got a few of them locked down and I'll take care of the rest.
you！
Don't chase everything related to them.
Sarokdar is a tragic example, but Spencer, it bothers me very much that you sit back and watch your brother fall into the warp rut without doing anything to help. Eleven hundred years ago, those of us who were the original The day the vampires helped each other out of the dark mountains, we made a vow”
“ah? Is there any？”
Old Edward looked confused.
He raised his head and looked at Lord Paying in surprise. He said：
“My first memory of pre-era is that I was awakened by you in the dark night at the foot of a barren mountain. You told me that you had forgotten the past and so had I..
Did we really make any weird oaths?？”
“We have made a decision.”
Lord Paying looked into Edward's eyes and said：
“You, me, Charlemagne, Oksana, Salokdar and Constance, the six of us have sworn an oath to lead the vampires to thrive in a strange continent and continue civilization, but I am the only one who can remember all this. and Constance. After Constance mysteriously disappeared, I became the bearer of that first vow..
Now there are only two of you and me left among the original Ancients. Edward, if you suddenly remember those memories from before the Era one day, you must remember to tell me..
Be sure to stay away from subspace！
Nothing good will come from there..”
After saying that, Lord Paying put away his holy spear and walked towards the door of the study. Before leaving, he turned back and said to old Edward who was sitting on the chair holding his head and thinking hard.：
“I think you should thank the Blood Eagle Clan for helping you solve that little trouble. A decent thank you gift is in line with tradition, what do you think? In addition, I am very unhappy with the bad consequences caused by the internal fighting in the Wolfsbane clan. I don’t want it to happen again. That woman named Cecilia.
Watch her！
As soon as she has any contact with Dusk again, she will report to me.
Of course, this is all just a suggestion.”
“Of course, I understand what you mean, and I will personally take charge of the defense of the Cato region. I guarantee that you will see your trustworthy old brother on the battlefield against the Black Disaster..”
Lord Wolfsbane stood up and bowed to Lord Paying to say goodbye..
He stood at the window of the study and watched Lord Paying and the two knight lords disappear into his territory. It was not until this moment that Old Edward relaxed..
He walked back to the desk, reached out and picked up the wine glass on the edge..
He looked at the amber liquid inside.
His thoughts seemed to go back to the past, back to the era before the Era. In that weird building, he and his brothers and sisters were busy with work that he could no longer understand..
He didn't know where it was, he didn't know what they were doing.
But he knew that it was the work of that day that made the vampire race bear the eternal "original sin".”.
Lord Wolfsbane drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
With this, he dismissed those memories that he shouldn't have thought of again, and then he took a deep breath, raised the empty wine glass high, faced the night, and said：
“‘Chief Navigation Officer Sarokdar Collinsman, may your soul return to Eden.”
Ten minutes later, an unhappy old Edward put on cobbler's gloves and returned to his leather workshop. His face was full of dissatisfaction with the workers who were forced to work overtime..
But what else can be done?？
Lord Paying expressed his sincerity by asking him to give him a gift as a "temporary truce", so as the best cobbler on the continent, he could only personally give a fine set to the guy who got rid of Korando. Protective gear to "thank" them for getting rid of one of their heirs.
Alas, I still lost money after all..
Really unpleasant！
Ugh, why are things always so bad in Transia?？！
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