The moment when he saw Leno's name, Lancelotz felt like he was struck by lightning, and he was stiff for at least two minutes before he recovered.

He had always felt that something was wrong with the lost holy land. It turned out that the wrong place was here.

Just on the name "Leno"!

At that time, after a thunderstorm night twenty years ago, the work of counting the deceased was left to Lancelots, and the previous deceased were summed up and made a booklet... However, the outside world did not know that the prince-level figure did not hand over this work to any subordinate, but personally checked the body and registered his name.

From some perspectives, Lancelotz is also a very responsible person. He cannot turn any undead person into a nominal "dead person", nor can he let any family member who causes chaos go unpunished.

Of course, for those tribes who died of turmoil, in Lancelots' view, it is due respect to register their names on the death list by themselves.

Therefore, few people know that the extremely ambitious Lancelot is such a responsible person and a very respectful person.

It is precisely because of awe that we live for a long time, and it is precisely because of awe that we are willing to lie in and endure for many years. If we don’t take action, we will be thunderous when we take action.

Of course, this is not a complete compliment to Lancelots.

This is an ambitious man with all his mind and ability. From this point of view, Lancelots is more suitable to be the head of the Atlantis family than Kestilin.

It is precisely because I registered these names myself and compared them with the corpse that Lancelotz was very sure that as long as the name I wrote, there would be no mistakes.

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong." Lancelots said firmly: "Those who die are dead and cannot be resurrected."

His fingers brushed over Leno's name, and he couldn't help feeling numb.

In fact, in Lancelotz's opinion, it is understandable that he did not think of Leno's name first.

Although the other party was also a family elder at that time, with a high status and seniority, after all, after twenty years, many memories faded, and too many people died at that time, so after listening to Sebastianko's story about his experience in the Lost Holy Land, Lancelotz only felt that something was wrong at the first time, but he did not immediately think of any link that made him confused.

Now, everything is clear.

The part that puzzled him was the "Guardian of the Holy Land" and the "Leno"!

"If Leno really died twenty years ago, then who would be the 'Leno' who appeared in the Lost Holy Land?"

You can't think about this question deeply, otherwise it will really make people feel cold on their backs!

That is a family holy land! It is a treasure that has been passed down for hundreds of years!

This person can appear there and pretend to be Leno's appearance, and must know the Golden Family well!

So...how do you pretend to be a person?

Lancelots knew that the answer to this question was very simple, it must be imitated by human skin-masks. Now this thing is not new at all in the dark world. Some mask masters even do it in extreme reality, and it is not difficult to make it fake or real.

Lancelotz was struggling to tell Sebastianko the news.

This will have a huge impact on the law enforcement captain.

The latter is the most loyal believer and defender of this family, and he firmly believes that the "blood of inheritance" has improved his strength to such a high level. Of course, Sebastianco is not a pedantic person.

If he is told the truth, he will take the initiative to identify and judge.

However, Lancelotz felt that it seemed a bit cruel to shake a man's faith at this time.

Staring at the roster in his hand and at the name he wrote, Lancelots's eyes were filled with unparalleled solemnity, and he said to himself: "Who are you? What do you want to do? What is the inherited blood?"

This is a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the unsolved mysteries are simply unimaginable.

No one can give Lancelots an answer.

It was late at night, and he was indeed tired, but the chill on his body did not dissipate for a long time and he still had goose bumps on his arms.

It seemed like it was unprecedentedly cold this night.

After thinking about it, Lancelots picked up the phone and said, "Inquiry on Kestilin's whereabouts."

I don’t know whether he wants to throw the mess here to his nephew or have a good talk with the other party about the future of Atlantis.

"I seem to be wrong."

Lancelotz wanted to go back to his bedroom, but passed by his daughter's room.

Mirabelle hasn't lived here for a long time.

The "Flower of Thorns" that Lancelotz spent half his life cultivating has gone far away from him.

He is a person who never admits his mistakes and never thinks he does it wrong, but this time, Lancelotz did not deny his problems.

In fact, it is not too late to realize now.

No matter how old you are, it is worth it as long as you can face your mistakes.

He opened Mirabelle's room and looked at it. Everything was still the same. There seemed to be many scenes in front of Lancelots's eyes. Then, he shook his head, exited the room, and closed the door gently.

In the past, he believed that loneliness was a kind of vastness that originated from the soul, but at this time he found that loneliness really didn’t mean much to die of old age.

The family is already in ruins, and my lifelong pursuit is meaningless.

However, at this moment, the gate outside was pushed open.

Then, footsteps came.

Lancelotz was about to open his room door when his hand suddenly froze, and then his expression eased.

He was really familiar with the footsteps, and at this moment he really hoped that the footsteps would sound.

When Lancelots determined that this step was not his illusion, his heart suddenly felt lighter.

Then, a girl wearing a black tight leather jacket and leather pants appeared in his eyes.

The girl stood pretty at the door, and even though she was so dusty, she still couldn't hide her delicate face.

It's Mirabelle.

"Dad, I'm back," she said.

At this moment, the waves of light flowed in Mirabell's eyes, like a pool of autumn water.

"It's good to be back." The scene I just imagined suddenly became reality. Lancelot felt a little dazed and didn't know what to say for a while.

He is not a person who is good at expressing emotions, and this aspect is even a completely unfamiliar area for him.

So, even though the emotions in my heart were shocked and happy, Lancelots didn't say much, but as usual: "The family has had some chaos recently, so let's take a break early."

Mirabell looked at her father and untied her golden ponytail. Her long hair, which was like a waterfall, suddenly fell off, and looked extremely beautiful under such a night.

“I heard that, so come back and see what can help you

Place.” Mirabelle said: “Seeing you are fine, I will leave.”

Although she said this, the act of untiing her hair just now was completely an action that her daughter would do when she came home.

After saying that, Mirabell turned around and walked out.

When Lancelot heard this, he felt a little panic in his heart. He almost immediately said, "Stop!"

"Stop..." Mirabelle was powerless to complain: "This seems to be something to the enemy, dad."

Lancelotz is not good at expressing emotions, but he knows that if he doesn't speak today, he may regret it for the rest of his life.

Mirabelle has given him a step forward. Even if Lancelots is so proud of his face, he will have to make a comeback at this moment.

This life is so short, so don’t leave any regrets.

"Since you're back, don't leave." Lancelotz said.

Mirabelle stood still and still looked at her father with a smile.

There was such a big mess in the family. Mirabell learned the news and rushed over from South America thousands of miles away. Since she chose to come back, she had no plans to leave either.

However, what this daughter wants is her father's attitude.

After so many years of raising me, Mirabelle believes that she always needs to repay her, but as long as her father speaks a certain word, she will stay with great determination.

As his daughter watched, Lancelots sighed softly: "Daughter, I'm wrong for so many years."

It was me who was wrong.

As soon as this said, Mirabelle's eyes suddenly turned red, and two lines of clear tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes.

She knew that her father was such a proud person. It was really difficult to be willing to bow his head to admit his mistake to her at this time.

This was almost impossible in the past.

Mirabelle had imagined the scene of her father apologizing to herself countless times, but she never expected that at this moment, when she heard her father say "I was wrong", she was filled with heartache.

There are some things that you will never know what kind of mood you will feel until the moment you really happen.

This is how people are. They have been competing with themselves and the world for the first half of their lives, but one day, you will reconcile with yourself and the world.

"Dad, I'll go and rest."

Mirabell shouted, then wiped her tears and pulled the box into the room.

Close the door, she leaned against the wall, crying silently.

After being trained like a forced training for so many years, Mirabelle is not very good at expressing her emotions. She looks so tearful that she is rarely seen by her father.

At this time, Lancelots' voice rang outside the door: "It's good to be back. Tomorrow, go and visit Ge Silin."

After saying that, he went back to the room.

Perhaps, after today's incident, Lancelotz will find that it seems that "apology" is not that difficult.

There are so many things in this rugged and difficult world that are much more difficult and cruel than "apology".

…………

When Su Rui woke up, the moon was hanging in the night sky.

Ge Silin is still sleeping.

Since the lights were not turned off in the room, Su Rui easily discovered that the scars on the latter's face had completely fallen off, and the color of the new skin was gradually moving closer to the previous skin color.

Incredible recovery speed!

At this time, Ge Silin's fingers moved.
Chapter completed!