No matter how neurotic Ken is.

I also understand that the woman in the white robe has a big problem.

This room is specially set up and is a unique VIP space.

Especially during the Brenda Festival, in such a famous crew, it is extremely difficult to get this position!

Who is that woman?

The princess of the three kingdoms? Or the heir to a duke family?

Amy is much bolder than Ken.

Her palms gently rubbed the sofa.

Then he looked at the large bed that could accommodate four or five people, and finally looked at the wardrobe.

She remembered it very clearly.

This is the "couples scene".

This is a place where couples only come.

There was curiosity in her eyes. Since it was a couple's place, it should be...

The cabinet door opens.

Handcuffs, candles, whips, strips of cloth...

Amy closed the cabinet door guiltily.

The voice of the man behind her made the girl tremble and almost explode.

Ken carved a seal on the instrument and inspected it carefully, and he said:

"Miss Amy, this is a directly connected camera."

"Hey, is that so?"

"That's right." Ken carefully controlled the detection seal and said, "It is not connected to the outside world. It is a camera specially configured for this room, so it can be used."

Ken turned around and looked at the room.

I wonder what that woman’s purpose is?

But Ken didn't think about it.

This house does not smell of pollution, nor is it a conspiracy by evil cultists for sacrifice and revenge.

Maybe the woman in white robe was just a rich woman passing by, and out of interest, she gave Ken the tickets she didn't need!

A girl's voice sounded.

"Mr. Ken, sit here."

Amy didn't know when she had already sat obediently on the cushioned sofa. She patted the empty seat next to her with her hand.

"The show seems to be about to begin." Amy said.

Ken turned around and looked.

It's exactly what Amy said.

The lights around the stage were turned off.

The curtain slowly opened.

He followed and sat down on the cushioned sofa.

It is very comfortable to sit on.

It is indeed high-end furniture.

However, the feeling of sitting on this kind of furniture is still not as good as Kailin's chair.

He put his heart back and looked at the curtain seriously, only to see the screen open.

The light-blond elf who checked tickets before was now standing in the center of the stage.

She spoke skillfully:

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Dupont crew, I'm Edith Dupont."

No wonder she is so easy to do these things.

Ken raised his eyebrows.

Take the life span of an elf.

Eighty or ninety years is just a blink of an eye.

This light-blond elf is probably the founder and organizer of the crew!

I saw her finish her long opening remarks and said: "...In that era, there was a pair of lovers, whose names are well known to us. They fought bloody battles to protect us, but in the end they had to separate themselves for various reasons.

of lovers.

They are heroes, and they have proved this with their own achievements, but they are also a tragic couple, whose love was short-lived and ended hastily after marriage."

Amy was originally admiring Ken's handsome profile.

But following the elf's words, her eyes shifted to the stage.

'not?'

As if answering her question, the elf said: "Yeft Knox and William Wilder, sincere guardians from alien races, mercenaries who brushed against death on the border, these are

This time, we are telling their love story."

There was a commotion in the audience.

These two names seem to be very well known.

Ken turned to look at Amy worriedly.

Yeft Knox, this name was very unfamiliar, it was the first time he heard it.

But William Wilder.

The epic warrior who fell at the hands of the evil god.

A fallen man who masters dreams.

At the same time, he is also Amy's biological father.

In that blasphemous dream, he died, fighting with Ken Amy.

What’s the story about Amy’s parents?

Ken turned his head and looked at Amy.

But I saw Amy looking at the stage intently.

There is no unnecessary expression on the face.

Ken also followed Amy's gaze and looked towards the stage.

If that elf is Dupont, she is probably a witness to the Steam Riots, and may even be a hero in the Steam Riots.

The story she tells must be artistically modified, but as a person who has experienced it, she definitely has a different understanding of that period of history.

Ken was also a little curious.

Amy's biological father was undoubtedly corrupt.

How did that hero degenerate into a dirty cultist?

Ken didn't know.

This elf doesn't know it either. She doesn't even know that the hero has fallen!

But the story she told has certain reference value.

The story begins in a noble castle.

The narration sounded.

"William Wilder, before the arrival of the saints, stood alone on the walls of the Restoration City and withstood the impact of tens or hundreds of thousands of enemies.

We call it the Iron Wall of Restoration City.

But at the beginning of the story, his identity is very simple. He is the eldest son of Viscount Wilder, a gifted man of heaven.

When he was less than a hundred years old, he became a third-level warlock and inherited the position of Viscount, with a bright future."

His family is happy.

When he became a three-ring sorcerer, his father inherited the title to him.

At that time, he had just graduated.

Everything has just begun.

Their family not only has one genius in him, but also another genius, that is William's younger brother, Shazo Wilder.

That's his brother.

In the same year as him, he became a three-ring warlock.

And fifty years later, he became a fourth-ring warlock.

And William, because he felt that he could not surpass his younger brother, so he started from scratch, found a famous warrior to be his teacher, and gave up his title to his younger brother without any complaints.

He is not only a genius in the path of a warlock, but also a genius in the path of a warrior.

Amy's voice sounded from the side.

"My mother once said during her lifetime that my father was indeed a genius. He had a persistent drive in his heart and would never give up until he accomplished his goal."

Her voice is very calm.

It's so peaceful that it makes you feel sad.

Ken thought of Amy crying bitterly in his arms after her father died, as if her faith collapsed.

This girl once regarded her father as a spiritual totem.

Ken held Amy's palm with his hand, but the temperature was still very low.

He asked: "Do you want to continue reading? If you feel uncomfortable, it's okay not to read."

Amy's palms were trembling slightly.

The calmer the girl's face is, the more obvious her inner fluctuations are.

Then, her fingers clasped Ken's hand behind her back.

"Mr. Ken, don't let go." The girl said, "This may be the last time I read their story."

The girl looked at the stage intently, her fingers intertwined with Ken's.
Chapter completed!