Lady Alice.

Do you really think that after all that has happened, you are still staying out of it?

Do you really think so?

Turs didn't speak, but his eyes conveyed all his thoughts.

That was not a mockery, nor was it the feeling of pride when one's evil plot succeeded, but a gentle smile.

Tours is like an old father, looking at his confused daughter who can't see the way forward, and lifting the last veil for her with a chuckle.

Stop lying to yourself, you should see it clearly, right?

"In the hearts of all of us, you have long been one of us, a great being who deserves respect from all of us just like the Prophet."

"Your Majesty Alice, we respect you."

A heavy death aura began to appear on his body, covering every part of Tours' body, starting from his limbs and spreading towards his torso.

He said:

With the last of his strength, Tours slowly straightened his spine, put his right fist on his heart, and then bent his head deeply toward the crystal in front of him.

Provide shelter and treatment, take them to relocate and hide, and even help them from high altitude...

He is the [Friend of the Prophet], the [original follower], and the [Wise Man] of the Prophet's Society. Likewise...

It was never opened again.

Understanding something from that gentle voice, Tours laughed at himself:

After calming down, Alice controlled her inner emotions and whispered:

"…………"

After being washed by magic power several times, Tours no longer showed any signs of death on his body, lying peacefully in the air as if he was asleep.

In order to let her know that this is not just a joke.

This world is very cruel, and death is an extremely common thing. Although he desperately hopes that his daughter can survive, he also knows how small the probability is.

Finally, at the highest point of the Sky City, Turs slowly closed his eyes.

What existed in Alice's heart at this moment was a sense of loss.

He was once a poor nobleman who was not considered rich and was forced to become a slave. He was a poor man.

"Our gratitude to you is all because of everything you have done."

He said:

"I'm going to spend time with my daughter. She has been waiting for me for too long."

"One more thing..."

As a generous elder and a strong friend.

"...That's right."

"In the end, I still panicked? I obviously didn't want you to see this ugly scene."

This is enough.

He is a failed father who lost his daughter and will never be able to make up for it in his life.

for……

"May you no longer be lonely."

Shaking his head, Tours smiled:

"Please don't be modest. The Prophet has told us of your kindness a long time ago."

"Thank you for thinking about me all these years. It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to tell him personally. This is really regrettable."

"If you want to leave, leave, if you want to die, leave this mess to me..."

Just to say goodbye.

Different from his usual way of speaking gently, Tours spoke very fast at this moment, quickly expressing the inner thoughts of him and all the members of the Prophet Society.

Taking a deep breath, Tours really returned to his usual appearance this time, and spoke seriously:

"If you really don't want to, just think of what I just said as a little joke made by a confused old man at the end of his life."

"I already know the answers to the things he hid from me."

After muttering, Alice gently waved her hand and sent Tours' body away.

farewell.

What Alice did may have been a piece of cake for her, but it was extremely important help to the Prophets.

Tours' death has long been doomed, and it has been delayed for so long that the sadness has actually dissipated.

"But this respect is not because you possess power beyond our reach."

"You really haven't looked back."

"Ah, daddy is here to accompany you..."

"Besides, do you have anything else to say than these?"

"...Your prophet has done more than me for those things, and you are thanking the wrong person."

"Goodbye, my friend."

"I don't blame him, on the contrary... I only feel grateful."

After all, this is the final farewell.

"In the hearts of many people, your status is equal to that of the Prophet."

"Did you really think that we were just obeying the prophet's orders when we chanted our words of thanks?"

"You are all so rude."

Sad?

At this moment, such a mood is unexpected.

Turs actually had a vague guess about his daughter's life and death.

Boom——

"That's enough, thank you for your kindness!"

But now, there is no need to escape anymore.

Is chanting it over and over again and persevering every day just to complete the task?

"In the beginning, we may have had the intention of obeying orders, but later on, we all acted on our own initiative."

No.

well……

A fragile coward who did not dare to admit his friend's identity until the end.

Tours: "But..."

"When you see the Prophet, please help me apologize to him."

A strong man who can finally choose to face his own death calmly after constant struggle.

"I know what you are thinking, so don't be anxious and speak slowly."

"We are very lucky to have the prophet to guide us on the way forward, and you to provide us with a place to go."

Because, their father and daughter are about to meet again.

In his heart, he had been prepared for it for a long time, but he had never faced it.

Strong strength is one of the foundations for gaining respect, but it is definitely not the whole reason.

He prayed that these two adults who had brought them salvation would finally be happy.

"I hope neither you nor the Prophet will be sad again."

To make her understand.

"Tulse, I understand."

"Our gratitude comes from the bottom of our hearts and is never meant to be sarcastic."

Boom——

"...I will consider it."

Raising his head, Tours' expression showed no signs of collapse or madness, only calmness.

He is a friend recognized by Alice.

The gods also have powerful power and control the laws, but they are not respected by the members of the Prophet Society.
To be continued...