The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit
Chapter 59 My merits and demerits no one in the world can judge (monthly ticket plus updates)
Chapter 59 My merits and demerits no one in the world can judge (monthly ticket plus updates)
This was Menechel's first night of rest in Torun's Square, and it would also be the last night. Tomorrow was the day to return to Camelot.
With no burden in his heart, Menechel should be able to fall asleep quickly, but he couldn't fall asleep until the sky was a little pale.
Standing up and wearing full armor habitually, he was about to go out for a walk, but just as his hand touched the big sword placed by the bed, he stopped. Minechel hesitated and withdrew his hand.He knew very well why he was insomnia, so he was going to quietly take a look at the refugees who had been sacrificed because of his decision in the dead of night.
Going with a sword may scare the other party. After all, in the eyes of those refugees, he is the villain who ruined their family, so he rarely goes out wearing only armor—even if he is in his own army, he dare not Take off your armor to prevent possible assassination at any time.
Along the way, he went through layers of soldiers on duty at night, but no one stopped Minechel. In the end, Minechel couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to stop a knight on duty at night, looking at the other party with a little surprise Menechel coughed awkwardly, and a rare unnatural expression appeared on his face: "Well, detention... No, I mean where is the temporary resting place for refugees."
"Master Menechel, let me take you there."
The stopped knight handed over the torch to his companion, and walked up to Menechel to lead the way.
Menechel followed behind the other party, and could feel the other party's gaze from time to time.The refugee camp was far away from the place where the knights were stationed, the surrounding fires for lighting gradually faded, and the houses also became rare. At this time, the night-duty knights passing by on both sides of Menechel could already guess that Mine Cher's destination.
"Menechel is going to find those refugees, I guess those refugees are not feeling well."
"Severely punishing a hero like Lord Menechel for the sake of some innocuous people, I definitely can't bear it."
"I'm so envious, they can actually get in close contact with Lord Menechel."
These whispers, whether normal or not right, fell into Minechel's ears verbatim. Looking at the ignorant and obedient knight in front of him, Minechel guessed that the other party should not be able to hear these conversations. .
If you don't sit in the corresponding seat, you can't feel how much guilt you feel at the moment when the order to "drive out refugees" is issued.Refugees who just hope to survive are not weapons-wielding enemies or insignificant monsters after all.
The knight leading the way knew the rules very well, and stopped after reaching the destination, and did not continue to follow, leaving Menechel alone to move on.When he opened his eyes again, all the complicated emotions just now had been wiped out.
The sound of Menechel's heavy footsteps could be heard in the silent room. Although the sky had only just dawned at this time, many people in the refugee camp had already woken up.Although the accommodation conditions temporarily arranged by the Camelot army for them were much better than when they were sleeping in the open air, most people's eyes had already lost their brilliance.
Passing through the long corridor, several awakened refugees sneaked out their heads to watch. When they saw that it was Menechel, there was a flame of hatred in their eyes-at the city gate, they clearly saw that it was the man in front of them. This human-looking guy spit out red lightning and killed their family members, but the seeds of fear had already taken root in the hearts of these refugees, and the refugees who knew that they were weak could only huddle in the corner and lick the pain in their hearts alone. trauma.
At this moment, a group of knights trotted over. After seeing Menechel's appearance clearly, the other party's trotting pace gradually stopped, and they met Menechel who was standing there.
Menechel glanced at them. They were the knights sent by Kay to protect the refugees. They said they were protecting but in fact their job was to prevent refugee riots and... to collect the bodies of the dead refugees in time—those who were in Menechel The refugees who were affected by the aftermath during the charge could not recover even if they were provided with good food and water. Some people would die here every hour.
"How many people are left?"
Menechel asked the knight commander who rushed over.
"There are... 57 people left, and 49 of them are dying. It is estimated that they will not survive tomorrow morning."
I still remember that Kai said a few days ago that this refugee team consisted of [-] people, and just a few times the sun rose and the moon set had caused such a large number of casualties.
"Share my spoils among the eight who survive."
"Actually, as long as there are seven people...the remaining one is a child, even with the property you rewarded, it is impossible to survive." The knight commander said, carefully looking at Menechel's expression.
"Is he dying?"
"She was the least injured of all the refugees. Her parents—because the charring was so severe that it was difficult to tell whether it was the father or the mother—died on the spot. She was held tightly in our arms when we rescued her. Here, besides the hunger, the biggest injury on my body is the strangulation from those scorched hands."
When this incident happened, Menechel was executing two rebel kings, but at this time, even relying on the fragments revealed in the words, he could still think of specific pictures.
"Her parents were more knights than me."
Seeing the obvious emotion on his former commander's face, the knight commander finally asked unbearably: "Master Menechel, if you could do it all over again, would you still issue the same order and bear the same infamy?"
Menechel's eyes moved down, and her oppressive gaze stayed on the knight commander who asked this question for a long time.The other party's body trembled, and cold sweat slipped from his forehead, but he clenched his fist tightly and refused to apologize for what he said.
From the young face of the other party, it can be seen that he is not very old, at most the same as Menechel, presumably because of the "question of justice" caused by seeing this bleak scene like hell on earth.
Thinking of this, Menechel couldn't help chuckling.
"My regrets are always left behind." Menechel said, looking away: "Even if I do it all over again, my choice will still remain the same. As for bearing infamy..."
Menechel didn't say any more, but the aura that suddenly erupted from him had already given the answer invisibly.
[Whether it is good or bad, no one can judge him today]
The knight commander took a step back, but quickly stabilized his figure.
"Among those who can survive, are there any other situations similar to that girl?"
The knight commander shook his head and explained: "The rest of the survivors are young adults, women, children, and young children. Most of them were carried out in the afternoon."
"I see." Menechel said, walking forward: "Take me to find that girl."
"Hey?"
Looking at the ignorant eyes of the knight commander, Menechel said: "You can't let another [knight]'s hard work go to waste, right? Just take it as my little psychological comfort to myself."
He was going to protect that girl. This kind of naive and even hypocritical thinking should not have appeared on Minechel, but just like this young knight commander, Minechel was also young, and had just caught the breath of battlefield and killing. His morality has not been completely lost, as if the knight commander dared to question justice, this is probably the only time in Menechel's life for his own justice.
It's hypocrisy, hypocrisy to disgusting.
Menechel laughed at himself, subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, he didn't know when he would only show such an expression.
'Obviously it was the path I chose, but now I want to make amends. '
'That's stupid, Menechel. '
He thought so.
Another important reason for Minai to adopt this child is to use her to restore her normal state of mind as soon as possible. won't appear again
(End of this chapter)
This was Menechel's first night of rest in Torun's Square, and it would also be the last night. Tomorrow was the day to return to Camelot.
With no burden in his heart, Menechel should be able to fall asleep quickly, but he couldn't fall asleep until the sky was a little pale.
Standing up and wearing full armor habitually, he was about to go out for a walk, but just as his hand touched the big sword placed by the bed, he stopped. Minechel hesitated and withdrew his hand.He knew very well why he was insomnia, so he was going to quietly take a look at the refugees who had been sacrificed because of his decision in the dead of night.
Going with a sword may scare the other party. After all, in the eyes of those refugees, he is the villain who ruined their family, so he rarely goes out wearing only armor—even if he is in his own army, he dare not Take off your armor to prevent possible assassination at any time.
Along the way, he went through layers of soldiers on duty at night, but no one stopped Minechel. In the end, Minechel couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to stop a knight on duty at night, looking at the other party with a little surprise Menechel coughed awkwardly, and a rare unnatural expression appeared on his face: "Well, detention... No, I mean where is the temporary resting place for refugees."
"Master Menechel, let me take you there."
The stopped knight handed over the torch to his companion, and walked up to Menechel to lead the way.
Menechel followed behind the other party, and could feel the other party's gaze from time to time.The refugee camp was far away from the place where the knights were stationed, the surrounding fires for lighting gradually faded, and the houses also became rare. At this time, the night-duty knights passing by on both sides of Menechel could already guess that Mine Cher's destination.
"Menechel is going to find those refugees, I guess those refugees are not feeling well."
"Severely punishing a hero like Lord Menechel for the sake of some innocuous people, I definitely can't bear it."
"I'm so envious, they can actually get in close contact with Lord Menechel."
These whispers, whether normal or not right, fell into Minechel's ears verbatim. Looking at the ignorant and obedient knight in front of him, Minechel guessed that the other party should not be able to hear these conversations. .
If you don't sit in the corresponding seat, you can't feel how much guilt you feel at the moment when the order to "drive out refugees" is issued.Refugees who just hope to survive are not weapons-wielding enemies or insignificant monsters after all.
The knight leading the way knew the rules very well, and stopped after reaching the destination, and did not continue to follow, leaving Menechel alone to move on.When he opened his eyes again, all the complicated emotions just now had been wiped out.
The sound of Menechel's heavy footsteps could be heard in the silent room. Although the sky had only just dawned at this time, many people in the refugee camp had already woken up.Although the accommodation conditions temporarily arranged by the Camelot army for them were much better than when they were sleeping in the open air, most people's eyes had already lost their brilliance.
Passing through the long corridor, several awakened refugees sneaked out their heads to watch. When they saw that it was Menechel, there was a flame of hatred in their eyes-at the city gate, they clearly saw that it was the man in front of them. This human-looking guy spit out red lightning and killed their family members, but the seeds of fear had already taken root in the hearts of these refugees, and the refugees who knew that they were weak could only huddle in the corner and lick the pain in their hearts alone. trauma.
At this moment, a group of knights trotted over. After seeing Menechel's appearance clearly, the other party's trotting pace gradually stopped, and they met Menechel who was standing there.
Menechel glanced at them. They were the knights sent by Kay to protect the refugees. They said they were protecting but in fact their job was to prevent refugee riots and... to collect the bodies of the dead refugees in time—those who were in Menechel The refugees who were affected by the aftermath during the charge could not recover even if they were provided with good food and water. Some people would die here every hour.
"How many people are left?"
Menechel asked the knight commander who rushed over.
"There are... 57 people left, and 49 of them are dying. It is estimated that they will not survive tomorrow morning."
I still remember that Kai said a few days ago that this refugee team consisted of [-] people, and just a few times the sun rose and the moon set had caused such a large number of casualties.
"Share my spoils among the eight who survive."
"Actually, as long as there are seven people...the remaining one is a child, even with the property you rewarded, it is impossible to survive." The knight commander said, carefully looking at Menechel's expression.
"Is he dying?"
"She was the least injured of all the refugees. Her parents—because the charring was so severe that it was difficult to tell whether it was the father or the mother—died on the spot. She was held tightly in our arms when we rescued her. Here, besides the hunger, the biggest injury on my body is the strangulation from those scorched hands."
When this incident happened, Menechel was executing two rebel kings, but at this time, even relying on the fragments revealed in the words, he could still think of specific pictures.
"Her parents were more knights than me."
Seeing the obvious emotion on his former commander's face, the knight commander finally asked unbearably: "Master Menechel, if you could do it all over again, would you still issue the same order and bear the same infamy?"
Menechel's eyes moved down, and her oppressive gaze stayed on the knight commander who asked this question for a long time.The other party's body trembled, and cold sweat slipped from his forehead, but he clenched his fist tightly and refused to apologize for what he said.
From the young face of the other party, it can be seen that he is not very old, at most the same as Menechel, presumably because of the "question of justice" caused by seeing this bleak scene like hell on earth.
Thinking of this, Menechel couldn't help chuckling.
"My regrets are always left behind." Menechel said, looking away: "Even if I do it all over again, my choice will still remain the same. As for bearing infamy..."
Menechel didn't say any more, but the aura that suddenly erupted from him had already given the answer invisibly.
[Whether it is good or bad, no one can judge him today]
The knight commander took a step back, but quickly stabilized his figure.
"Among those who can survive, are there any other situations similar to that girl?"
The knight commander shook his head and explained: "The rest of the survivors are young adults, women, children, and young children. Most of them were carried out in the afternoon."
"I see." Menechel said, walking forward: "Take me to find that girl."
"Hey?"
Looking at the ignorant eyes of the knight commander, Menechel said: "You can't let another [knight]'s hard work go to waste, right? Just take it as my little psychological comfort to myself."
He was going to protect that girl. This kind of naive and even hypocritical thinking should not have appeared on Minechel, but just like this young knight commander, Minechel was also young, and had just caught the breath of battlefield and killing. His morality has not been completely lost, as if the knight commander dared to question justice, this is probably the only time in Menechel's life for his own justice.
It's hypocrisy, hypocrisy to disgusting.
Menechel laughed at himself, subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, he didn't know when he would only show such an expression.
'Obviously it was the path I chose, but now I want to make amends. '
'That's stupid, Menechel. '
He thought so.
Another important reason for Minai to adopt this child is to use her to restore her normal state of mind as soon as possible. won't appear again
(End of this chapter)
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