At night, there is always an illusion of mystery and seclusion, as if there are dangers and sins hidden in words.

But in reality, the night is no different from the day, but there is not enough light, so the visibility is very low, and when the view is blocked, it is inevitable that there will be some psychological fear.

I don't know when it began, but the night gradually became closely related to a series of despicable behaviors such as plots and intrigues from the cultural aspect. and

Even when doing these things, I subconsciously choose to do it at night instead of during the day.

......

After a day of fierce fighting, most of the soldiers in the barracks outside the city had eaten dinner, returned to their tents and began to rest, and tomorrow morning they would continue to work for this civil war that did not know when it would end, except for the occasional slight moans and screams of the wounded, the whole camp was silent, except for the occasional footsteps of the patrols passing by.

No one noticed that two uninvited guests had quietly infiltrated one of the tents.

And this tent was occupied by none other than Harrison the Great, who had fallen into a deep coma after being poisoned.

I have to say that as a model of a generation of great kings, his current state is not good at all, not only is there a foul smell all over his body, but he doesn't know how long he hasn't taken a bath, and the whole person is skinny, and even breathing requires all his strength, and it seems that he can swallow his last breath at any time.

Obviously, due to the rapid deterioration of the situation in the country, the various warlords who supported the prince and princess fought against each other, causing him to be less and less useful.

Now, no one cares about the life or death of the once famous "lion", and he is left alone in the corner of the barracks, without even a servant who is responsible for cleaning and feeding.

Wretched?

Lamentable?

Alas?

Looking at Harrison's appearance at this moment, the princess's eyes showed mixed expressions.

After a long while, she sighed slightly and said sarcastically: "My dear father, I am afraid you would never have dreamed that you would end up like this, would you? But that's okay, hold on a little longer, and I'll help you end the pain in no time. Perhaps for others, death is full of unknowns and fears, but for you, death is closer to a relief. ”

"Your Highness, please hurry, there is not much time left for us. The Assassin guarding the doorway turned around and gave a reminder.

"Don't worry, relax. Looking at the current appearance of the Lion of Oros, do you think anyone still cares about his life or death? What's more, don't you think that killing your own father requires a little sense of ritual, otherwise my fiancé will be very disappointed. ”

With that, the princess walked slowly to Harrison's side, took out a small bottle of potion that glowed dark green, and poured it into the dying old man's mouth.

In less than a minute, Harrison, who had been lying quietly waiting for death, suddenly began to twitch violently, and finally spurted out a mouthful ......of black blood: "Ahem, cough, ahem! Where am I?"

"Ah, dear father, you have woken up at last. How's that, the smell of poisoning isn't it?" the princess took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of the old man's mouth. It doesn't taste good, does it?"

"Yes...... Is it you? I remember I was shot! Yes! I was hit by a vile and insidious poisoned arrow! I almost died! What about my ministers? What about my generals? Did they catch the assassin?"

Harrison's brain was visibly in a state of confusion, unaware of how much had happened during his coma, and even less aware that he had lost his most important authority.

"Hahahaha! Catch the assassins? My brothers, as well as the ostensibly loyal generals and ministers, have now treated you as a dead man, fighting for your vast legacy, and the small and subservient nations have begun to nibble away along the borders. And the fiancé you chose for me, Kirwin, who has now occupied a large amount of land, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he can claim a certain legal crown. The princess laughed maniacally as she vented her deep anguish these days.

"What?!How dare they!I'm not dead yet!" Harrison struggled to his feet, a twisted look of anger on his skinny face.

He had always been extremely conceited, and he never imagined that his ministers would betray him, let alone imagine that the huge empire he had built would collapse.

The princess shook her head with a smile and pointed to the dirty and gloomy tents around her, saying, "Wake up, father. Open your eyes and appreciate the place you're staying in. My brothers have long regarded you as a dead man of no use. ”

The words just fell!

I heard a mouthful of blood spurt out of Harrison's mouth, and his whole body trembled, and his two eyes burst out with the last vitality.

There is no doubt that he is angry and angry and is about to come to the end of his life.

But the princess obviously couldn't watch her father die like this, so she pulled out the dagger she was carrying, walked quickly to the front, and plunged the blade directly into her chest.

No hesitation!

No hesitation!

Some are just resolute and decisive!

"You...... You ......"

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Harrison opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something several times, but in the end he couldn't say it, and slowly swallowed his last breath with reluctance and regret.

"Farewell, Father, may you find peace in the world of the dead. Also, don't worry about me, I've prepared for the best of the worst. ”

With these sad words, the princess let go of her blood-soaked dagger and ordered the Assassin waiting at the door, "I have done the last thing Kirwin asked, now take me away." That dagger will be evidence of my father's murder, and from tomorrow I'll be the notorious bastard like him. ”

"As you wish......"

The Assassin bowed slightly, ignoring the slightly sarcastic part of his tone.

In any case, a woman who has just killed her own biological father is undoubtedly quite dangerous, both mentally and behaviorally.

Although he is very confident in his skills, he is also unwilling to provoke such a terrible woman.

Soon, under the cover of night, the two silently passed through the barracks, riding two horses hidden behind the woods, and galloping all the way to escape the blood-stained place before the sun got angry.

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