betrayal

Fayol could probably guess what Angus wanted to know from him—before this incident, he had never dared to guess what His Majesty was thinking. After all, Lord Nan was already a king, and he Just a humble and incompetent ordinary demon, the chick knows his ambitions, he has enough self-knowledge, so he has always abided by his duty and will not speculate on issues that should not be his own.

However, since the last time Nanjun proposed "you are my friend" and refused to kill him as the most effective way to leave the abyss, Fayol has stopped looking at Angus with the same eyes he once had.

Angus has changed.

Fayol was slow to realize this.

And the cause of this change is Angus himself who is called "friend".

Fayol smiled palely, and in response to the monarch's question, he said calmly: "Do you think so? Your Majesty, you have always felt that I betrayed you?"

Angus' eyes became colder, he shook the chain on his wrist, metal collided, and there was a "ding ding" sound, which can be called a pleasant sound, but Angus hated it.He said blankly: "Then why do you think I was locked up? Or, do you think it's normal for a general to lock up his monarch?"

Fayol faced Nanjun's cold and angry eyes without any fear. Rather, Angus' cold tone and majesty in his words were what he had dreamed of getting again for the past half month.There was a gorgeous flush on his face, which made his handsome face look charming.Holding the sword on his waist, he knelt down on one knee, and his attitude was as humble and humble as ever: "This subordinate just hopes that you can calm down in the past half month."

He raised his head slightly, his eyes were much brighter than before, and he said: "Do you remember? In your original plan, you will kill the Western Monarch after I return in triumph, and get enough energy. Today you will split the abyss, leave this desolate and dark ghost place, you will spread your fists in a new world, and continue your royal road-do you remember these plans you once described to me? I always remember it, I will think about it every day before I fall asleep, and I dare not forget a single moment!"

Angus frowned: "Of course I haven't forgotten these. Could this be the reason why you imprisoned me?"

"It's disrespectful to let you quickly recall the previous plan, but the time is too short and the subordinates are dull, so I really can't think of any other better way."

"What do you think, I have never forgotten to leave the abyss, and I have never forgotten my great cause-what qualifications do you have to tell me what to do? Who gave you the confidence and authority to make you feel this kind of outrageous thing Isn't it a betrayal? Fayol! Is it because I am too kind to you? Unlock the chains for me!" Angus's words were full of murderous intent - the Southern Monarch can have today's territory, all It was all because of his personal conquests again and again. The souls of his men, not to mention half of the Southern Abyss, could fill the entire Swell and still have some leftovers.The strong man created by donating blood, with a murderous aura, seemed to have a biting cold wind howling in the bedroom.

Angus has always known that he sometimes does not understand Fayol's strange thinking, but this time he was imprisoned for half a month. Weak, but that didn't stop him from getting really angry at the only friend he recognized.

"Unlock the chains!"

The severe reprimand from the monarch's mouth did not make Fayol feel depressed or embarrassed. It was as if his eyes were filled with the brightest stars. He looked at the majestic monarch at this time, and his ears were full The murderous interrogation, facing the overwhelming murderous intent of the monarch, he only felt that his bones seemed to be exploded inch by inch, the energy in his body was boiling hot, and the sound of his heart beating was so loud that he felt rude.

Unbearable, Fayol closed his eyes for a short while. He tried to suppress the excitement in his body and the soft pleasure that crossed the nerves. He didn't open his eyes with a blushing face until his heart calmed down. It was tears of excitement, looking at Angus' eyes, as if he was looking at a god who could control his own life and death.Like thousands of times in the past, after hearing Angus' order, his first reaction was to execute it immediately.When he stretched out his hand, he was about to touch the chain closest to him.

The chain shone with a silvery metallic luster, and the surface was engraved with complicated and gorgeous patterns. If the materials were not too rare, just these patterns could be sold for a high price in the market of Swell.The exquisite chains were loosely wrapped around Angus' ankles, silver and white against the bronze, and there were some tiny scars left by unsuccessful struggles on the bronze, some of which were still slightly bleeding.

Looking at the scars worn out by Faros' chains, Fayol paused, and finally there was a trace of clarity in his frenzied eyes.His hands were still on Angus' ankles, but he stopped what he was going to do.

Angus impatiently kicked his shin.

Fayol didn't move a muscle.

After a while, he raised his head blankly, and his eyes focused on Angus's frowning face again.He blinked in bewilderment, then glanced down again at the intermittently visible scar, and reached out and touched it with his fingers, as if to make sure they were real.

of course it's true.

In some ways, he was responsible for these wounds.

He remembered.

Fayol slowly withdrew his hand, and his pupils returned to the original dimness again.He stood up from the ground, and lazily patted the non-existent dust on his knees.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, now is not the time."

He also needs to determine whether the Majesty whom he has been loyal to is still the king worthy of his oath of allegiance.

The author has something to say: This loyal dog is really fierce!