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Chapter 115, Never Forgive

The Principality of the Evil Wolf, the Wolf Castle, was in a mess, the next morning.

The empire's daughter, Celisti, was sitting in the main seat of Wolfs Palace, handling a lot of affairs, and heavy parchment awaited her review.

The first time, the princess took over the power, and the first time, she got the power she had always dreamed of.

After a series of precise and complex operations, the power of liquidation behind Mecklen fell into Celesty's hands as wished. The evil wolf nobles thought that this big trouble had finally passed, and it was just that the princess got the largest and most shares when dividing the property.

Perhaps they would never have thought that Celisti had prepared the great surprise of "the devil's helping sin" for nearly half of the great nobles in this principality.

But there was no trace of joy on her face. Her beautiful and cold face was always covered by frost, revealing the aura of being free from strangers.

"Dong~Dong~" the door of the room rang.

"Please come in."

A young man with a dark green kelp haircut hairstyle and a pair of slender amber eyes came in from the door. He was thin and his face was slightly sunken due to the recent torture in the courtroom. Fortunately, he survived the rescue in time. He was wearing a courtier uniform with black background and gold patterns, and his shiny leather shoes were stepped on the carpet with meticulousness.

His name is Thubert, and he is the best and best among the Mecklen Foundation rescued by Cylisti. He is only twenty-four or five years old this year and has the strength of the hero level, and has the first place in all courses.

In a sense, this is a luckier Mecklen. He received funding when he was the poorest and needed money the most. He was arrested by the court for questioning just one day after the outbreak of the Wolf incident.

The students funded by the foundation are in a very awkward situation now. They are sinners, abandoned children, reserves for the devil believers, and ominous people. Their future is already dull and their future is only dark. Everything they do will be placed in the spotlight and carefully looked for any evidence related to the devil.

If we follow Sid's previous life, it means that the political review of this group of people will never be approved.

Therefore, when Celestie used its power to rescue them from the dark court and begged the great priest Cecilia to remove the stain on their files, Sebert and his companions offered all their loyalty to Celestie.

This is their only choice.

She is their sun, their hope and redemption for their survival, she is the Messiah.

"Your Highness, he's gone." Shubert stood at the door and saluted the princess: "I left overnight in the middle of the night yesterday. His invisibility skills are very powerful, and our people can't keep up with his speed."

The princess closed her eyes, as if she had lost all her strength and slowly leaned on the back of the chair, her white eyebrows trembled: "I understand."

"Your Highness, Mr. Sid...he..." Shubert's expression was obscure. He should hate Sid, because Sid's exposure destroyed his life, but he also knew that Sid did right. Who would have thought that Mecklen was such a person?

In fact, the students who expressed dissatisfaction with Sid were directly eliminated by the princess, and only eighteen out of the thirty-five people got the opportunity to play for the princess.

"Come with me, Thubert." Celisti stood up, and Thubert immediately followed.

The two went downstairs and followed the warehouse to the basement of Lady Acorn Hotel.

The basement is no different from Celesti's memory, and even the bedding where a few people slept in is placed in the corner.

Selesti remained silent. The imperial princess looked at the simple furnishings and she reached out to pick up something from the ground.

Shubert forced himself to concentrate, and he saw the princess grab one of the pieces called "Queen" from a pile of scattered wooden pieces, which was the most powerful piece in the chess game.

"Your Highness?"

"I'm not strong enough, I'm not mature enough." Celesty ignored Sebert's call. She pinched the chess piece in her hand and said to the "Queen": "This is what you taught me."

"I'm too weak, I'm too naive, I don't have the ability to desire so much from you, but I always want to get you."

"I don't have enough power to stop this from happening, I don't have enough wisdom to deal with the devil, I don't have enough power to protect and save and get everything I want."

"I'm not strong enough. If I'm strong enough, there wouldn't be a bloody incident."

"I'm not cunning enough. If I'm cunning enough, Mecklen's plot wouldn't have succeeded at all."

"I don't have my own power. If I had my own power, you wouldn't have left me, right?"

"What you taught me, the mentor, and what others say doesn't count. Only what I can do is count."

"I'm just a sad puppet, an idiot who is ignored and exploited by forces from all sides, and I just make things worse."

"These nobles will only make things worse." Celisti pinched the chess piece hard, and tears flowed down her face.

But, Sid, why don’t you stay for a while? One or two days are good!

The angels of the Central Dynasty are already on the way. I have found you an angel that can unravel the curse of the Holy Grail of Nightmare of Sin! Why are you so anxious to leave?

Enough, enough.

Facts have proved that the existing system of sacred empires is beyond cure.

Sid was right, so what if she could inherit the throne? Everything would not be essentially different from before, it was just another cycle of reincarnation.

This corrupt, rigid and backward system should be destroyed, and this dark side full of deception and absurdity will lead to its end.

I, Celestie Org von Hohenzollern, will personally overthrow my father's dynasty, I will realize the great ideal of unifying the continent, I will open my own path to overlords, I will create a new society, a new order, and a new dynasty.

I will cross countless sacrifices, defeat the hypocritical nobles, and create a world without classes and oppression. This is the end of the old order and the arrival of a new era.

I want to control my own destiny!

Marry into me and become my prince.

Sid, you can't escape!

This princess has locked you in!

"Light up." Celisti said to Selipert: "Call someone to burn this basement and tell the hotel owner that we will be responsible for compensation and reconstruction of the place."

"Your Highness?"

"This is an order." Celisti's temperament changed surprisingly, and she became even colder. A trace of noble and majestic temperament finally appeared on the face of the imperial princess. Her eyes became sharp, like a sun, and she established her authority without anger.

"yes."

Shubert immediately summoned the soldiers and negotiated with the hotel owner to compensate him for his losses at double price and promised to rebuild the warehouse basement afterwards. Although the hotel owner did not quite understand why the princess did this, he immediately agreed happily when he saw that he had no losses at all.

In winter, the fire ignites.

Celisti stood in front of the warehouse and watched the firelight. She held the "Queen" chess piece in her hand and held a large black bear doll that Sid did not take away.

Say goodbye to the past, Seris, the princess said silently to her, she couldn't stop crying, but she didn't cry.

"Shubert, can you contact all the recipients funded by the Mecklen Foundation through the existing channels?" Celesty said softly: "I need my own strength."

"Of course, your Highness, just..."

"Just what?"

"Your Highness, the Earl of Mecklen has been sentenced, and his sins will be liquidated. Perhaps... we need a new name." Shubert bowed and greeted: "Please give your name."

"Give me a name?" Celisti recalled her past with Sid, and the princess reached out to wipe away her tears.

"Then it's called...Yixin knows it."

"yes!"

After about one hundred meters of driving, the great priest Cecilia looked at the burning warehouse, and she smiled playfully.

"Finally, I finally grew up, Celis, you have chosen a path full of thorns. This path may make you create your own legend, or you may... lose everything."

"So, what you have to do now is..."

Cecilia turned around quickly, and her holy figure flashed and disappeared into the snow and snow.

………I am the dividing line of unity……………

Sid was very fast. When the flames swallowed the basement and warehouse full of memories, Sid had already passed through the border between the Duchy of Wolf and the Duchy of Ryzlan.

He passed through a forest, passed through frozen rivers, and crossed the towering snow-capped mountains.

Occasionally, some unobstructed monsters would disturb him, such as the male spotted tiger, the saber-toothed tiger, the shadow wolf, the troll and the snow ape, but all the monsters would either not be his one-union enemy or could not see through the shadows below the mountain when facing Sid.

Sid only encountered a legendary saber-toothed tiger on the road. It was a giant creature more than four meters long and two meters tall. When Sid passed by, it lay down by the cracked ice lake to drink water. When Sid saw Sid passing by, the legendary saber-toothed tiger looked at Sid invisible, but it seemed that he thought he was too lean and too little meat, so he ignored it.

Sid didn't want to cause trouble either. His time for the sublimation of the emperor's blood can last for more than four minutes. If he really planned to fight, he would not be able to fight.

The white-haired boy was homeless. Now he just wanted to go back to his elder sister and sit next to the fireplace with her. Sid wanted to share his story with his elder sister. He knew she would listen, and he knew she liked to listen.

As a senior mercenary, Sid adjusted his mentality quickly. He had already put away his heavy separation from the princess, and replaced it with the ease and joy brought by revenge. Being able to revenge to this level can ruin Mecklen's reputation. Sid was actually satisfied.

National conscience cannot be desecrated, social justice will not be ignored, and mass feelings will not be deceived!

Sid also got more inspiration from this matter.

Between 11 and 13 Kram Street, the hidden house has appeared in front of others. The shelter of Sid, his typhoon, the home with the existence of his elder sister, has turned into a fire-ridden ruin.

The white-haired boy's soul was trembling. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Big sister?

Sid stood there as if he was struck by lightning.

But before he could do anything else, someone noticed him. After all, he was the only one among the crowds that were squeezed out and did not bow to the angels.

"Hey! What are you doing? Sid!" Surprisingly and not so surprising, Old Ma is also there, and the blacksmith boss is naturally one of the people who kneel down. He is so firm in the belief of the angels in God that he faces the old friend Sid with an unquestionable tone: "Shid, kneel down! That is the Lord Angel, in her name, Jupiter, she has brought us justice!"

justice?

Sid came to his senses, and without saying a word, he disappeared from the spot before the female angel turned her eyes to him.

The white-haired boy's sea-blue eyes were shaking rapidly.

He held the angel's tears in his chest, holding it tightly.

He had only one reaction now, that is, leave this place and leave quickly.
Chapter completed!
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