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Chapter 170 Roaring in the Sun

"It seems dawn."

After processing a thick stack of documents piled up on the desk, Wolance, who was slightly tired, gently rubbed his eyebrows. After feeling a little comfortable and awake, his eyes were attracted by the sunlight outside the open window.

With his hand in extinguishing the magic table lamp within reach, Volans stood up and walked slowly out the door, feeling the coolness of the morning breeze, and the tangled worries and tiredness seemed to be empty.

"Have no news from Luosling yet?"

Turning his head, Wallans whispered to the humanity who followed closely behind him.

"No."

The answer was a guard with a cold and numb expression.

Worance, who seemed to be commonplace, then said, "Where are Sreitel and the others in the royal city?"

"No."

“…”

Volans shook his head gently because he no longer planned to ask any more. Facing the guard behind him who looked like a puppet puppet, he was like talking to himself, wasting his mouth, and he could only temporarily suppress his thoughts.

Looking around the weedy courtyard, there is still a trace of prosperity in the desolate and bleak state.

This is Sherlock Palace, the former crown prince palace.

Perhaps it is to make up for the regrets in my heart, or perhaps it is to pursue the lack of orthodoxy—

The five flavors are mixed.

Over the years, he has longed to be the real master here. Now, he has realized his original wish, but his heart is far less excited than the so-called excitement, and more of a kind of loss and melancholy.

Because he obtained everything in front of him through the rebellious method that the world does not shame.

He has no choice.

Whether it is helpless or ambition.

He endured the burden until now that no one could take away the things he held in his hand!

All the enemies that hinder him will become the steps under his feet to the supreme throne!

Even if there are his father and brothers.

The royal world is so cruel that Volance already understood everything when he was very young.

He had many brothers and sisters, and until now, except for him and Sasso, the people of the entire kingdom seemed to have forgotten the nobles of the royal family who had been high and noble.

And the one who caused this result was His Father, His Majesty Antonio!

He was cruelly exiled regardless of family affection.

Any children who were not recognized by him had no exception encountered the same ending.

Sometimes, Volance suspected that this was just a deliberate arrangement by the father to ensure that these mediocre children avoid being involved in the fight for the future throne, and perhaps his own experience made him reluctant to repeat the bloody battle for the throne of a larger scale.

Most of the children of the royal family are not as perfect as people imagine. They are no different from ordinary people. Their gorgeous and noble robes are misunderstood. In fact, in many aspects, they are not even as good as a hard-working servant.

He still remembers his second brother, who was a very loyal and honest person. Since he could be called "good person" by him, it is enough to show the image and character displayed by the other party.

But, he was dead.

It was his younger brother, Volance's third brother who caused his death.

The reason? It's just a naive reason that is hard to say.

This secret royal scandal naturally did not spread, and his third brother died inexplicably shortly after being exiled by his father on the border.

Worans, who has investigated the whole story of that year, still knows that there is definitely a shadow of Sasso behind the deaths of the second and third brothers.
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