Chapter 411

[hey, my brother, he's here, Marcel, war hero. We can't keep our little soldiers on the battlefield. You're back in triumph!]

Marcel and Klaus hugged, Elijah stood aside and looked at how they perfectly interpreted the word hypocrisy, [Marcellus, welcome home.]

They drank together, and Klaus seemed very happy. Marcel poured them a glass of wine, [the prodigal son who came home finally practiced his drinking capacity.]

[we're all glad you can come back. Klaus is going crazy when you're not here... Now that you're back, maybe you can comment on us?]

Marcel focused his attention on Klaus. Klaus took a lazy sip of whisky. He had no scruples about Marcel. [yes, after the foreign war, the battle here started again. Recently, a rogue wizard wanted to take a share in the city we built. What I can't understand is

Elijah insisted on resolving the differences through consultation.]

Marcel smiled through some darkness in his eyes. Naturally, he knew what type Klaus hated, [who is the wizard you want to kill?]

[... His name is father Tudor. He is a charlatan full of nonsense.]

Then Marcel told Camille that father Todd, a black man who liked to wear a snow-white suit and a snow-white hat, appeared, and Klaus invited him to the party.

Camille listened to Marcel talk about Todd's victory and defeat, how he indulged in the party, how he thought Klaus had compromised... He was

Finally, Marcel could not drink any more. He remained silent for a long time and smiled, as if he had finally solved the problem that had plagued him for a long time. "At first, I didn't understand that it was Klaus who wanted to start a war. Why did he invite the enemy home and why did he entertain the people he wanted to kill generously? Later, I finally understood that all this was Klaus's plan. Every second, he was testing the enemy's reality. He wanted to find out his strength and weakness, let him put down his defense, and finally kill the enemy. This was Klaus's strategy. "

Therefore, in the end, the Holy Father of Tudor was brutally killed by Klaus. Klaus, for his enemies, was never soft hearted. All changes were in his design.

——Such an enemy is too terrible!

Camille was shocked for a long time and couldn't help taking a sip of liquor. She murmured to herself and accused the bastard. She hated Klaus, "yes, because he is an antisocial pervert with a personal face and animal heart. Klaus's actions are nothing to envy. He is a monster! No matter how terrible it is, it's just a monster... "

Marcel didn't answer. He just continued to drink. During this period, alcohol was his only comfort.

Camille tried to tell himself that alcohol ran all the way to the bottom of her heart with fire, but for some reason, Camille suddenly fought a cold war.

Marcel smiled. He looked at Camille, raised his glass and smiled frankly. She would be afraid. Marcel didn't want to disappear another friend. "We are all monsters, Camille, but, as powerful as Klaus, he didn't bother to hide."

Camille insisted on shaking her head. She totally disagreed with Marcel's point of view. Klaus is a monster, which doesn't mean that all people are monsters. "Davina is also very powerful, but she's not a monster... She's just a little girl who wants to be free."