Standing next to tiramisu''s body, ello squatted down and looked at him.


    Indeed, he did have a smile on his mouth and closed his eyes, as if all the needs of life had been met.


    "Alas..."


    Arrow sighed helplessly and called Brad and the recovered cream. They carried the boy''s body aside, looked at the completely melted ice wall and stared at the golden light emitted from it.


    "Everybody, how are you?"


    Asked arrow.


    Brad, Buffy, cream, Margo and coco have been treated and repaired, and they are in good condition. The only problem is the crisp tower, which is still immersed in grief and self reproach, and the painful cheese covering his chest because he was hit by the power of light.


    Waited a little longer, but the two still didn''t reply. In desperation, ello could only let the two members wait here for a while, and he took the rest of the guild members to the golden cave.


    The tunnel is not long. It only goes out less than 50 meters to reach the end.


    Arrow looked up and saw a golden gate, as if it were made entirely of gold.


    At this moment, the door is open. After slightly adjusting his psychological preparation, ello slowly pushed open the door


    The moment I opened the door, the original gold completely disappeared at this moment!


    Behind this door is a big square about twice as big as the small square just outside! This space has traces of artificial carving, and the walls seem to have been specially repaired, which is very smooth.


    The ceiling and surrounding walls are covered with all kinds of luminous moss, and even on the floor are all kinds of colorful lights. When arrow stepped on it, the color of the soles of his feet would even change.


    But compared with the strange shape of the room, what really attracts the attention of arrow and others is undoubtedly the man in the middle of the square.


    MAS Capone.


    At this moment, he was standing there with his hands open, and the box of the dead in front of him was now open. It also emitted a trace of light, which was obviously running.


    "MAS Capone!"


    Ello shouted out——


    "You promised only an hour?! But when did you come in here? When did you start running this magic prop?! Now it''s far more than an hour! "


    When he heard ello''s scream, MAS Capone over there seemed to finally realize that someone came in behind him.


    He slowly turned his head and glanced at the faces of arrow and others. Just a few seconds later, the man''s eyes showed a little anxious color, as if looking for something. But after a few seconds, the anxiety in his eyes seemed to turn into despair, as if he was aware of something.


    "So... This is the vitality that I felt a lot of sucking at that moment... So... Tiramisu... You child... You child..."


    Tears rolled inadvertently from the corners of Capone''s eyes.


    His open hands are now slowly put down, and the whole person shows a feeling of decadence.


    But after a moment, the man raised his head again and looked at arrow and others. There was a touch of undisguised hostility and the strongest hatred in his eyes!


    The demon swordsman raised his hand, and the long sword placed next to him flew up automatically as if he felt the call and was caught by him!


    But just when arrow and others realized that the state was wrong, everyone fell into a state of alert again, and even prepared to escape anytime and anywhere


    The hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.


    The middle-aged swordsman had tears in his eyes. Although he still had an endless hatred when looking at arrow and others, on the other hand, he had a strong sense of forbearance.


    Hands... Still trembling.


    Trembling with anger and hatred.


    Those tears rolling down his cheeks fell on the ground. The uncle, who had only smiled gently most of the time, now showed the purest and most complex emotion.


    For a long time... For a long time


    I don''t know how long it took, but the hand holding the sword was put down again.


    This sad face was hung with a helpless and desolate smile.


    Release your hand and the sword falls to the ground.


    The swordsman raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, smiled bitterly and said, "this... Maybe your answer... Right? Child... Although you usually don''t like talking... As your master... I finally understand you... I''m a fool... I don''t deserve to be your master... I really don''t deserve... Don''t deserve... "


    The sad mood made the middle-aged demon swordsman''s body tremble slightly. A moment later, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, put on a gentle smile again, looked at arrow and others, smiled and said: "I understand... Now I have enough vitality. Well, I''ll close the dead box right away, so... Can you get out of here first? Let me stay here for a while... Count me... Please... "


    For arrow, although he didn''t know what had happened, he at least understood one thing.


    That is, the demon swordsman seems to have no hostility to himself and others? Or... Despite his hostility, he still well understood and restrained his crazy emotions?


    So... Leave now?


    No, of course not.


    The box of the dead is still open. How can you say enough is enough? What if you close it now and open it again after you leave? Although you show no hostility now, you may be weak now because of magic, so you want to use language to coax the mermaid song away first?


    As a young but experienced old liar, arrow certainly can''t leave with Capone''s words. On the contrary, with a slight turn of his eyes, he stepped forward and tried to say in a tone that would not stimulate the middle-aged handsome uncle: "I''m sorry about Mr. tiramisu. I really don''t want to be like this... He chose to cut himself too fast... I still wanted to save him, but it was too late... "


    Capone sighed slightly. He lowered his head and looked at the box of the dead in front of him. The smile on his face was even more desolate: "no, it''s not your fault. If you really want to blame me... I can only blame my master for being too incompetent. I thought of many ways to save him... But at the last moment, I found that I still had no way to save him... And he... And my apprentice... What he thought was my useless master... Alas... "


    Such words suddenly made arrow feel something wrong!


    What''s the meaning of this? What do you mean there''s no way to save tiramisu? Capone''s tone is definitely not that he didn''t play in the battle just now, but something more far-reaching!


    Do you mean???!!!


    "Tiramisu... The child... He is the one who really has only half a year''s life..."


    While ello was thinking carefully, a voice suddenly came from behind.


    The others of mermaid song, including arrow, turned their heads and were stunned.


    Because now it''s not someone else who''s talking, it''s su TA.


    The paladin appeared behind the crowd, carrying cheese and a tower shield. The sadness on her face obviously hasn''t disappeared, but such a sentence will finally solve the problems in ello''s mind!


    Capone''s mouth still wore that gentle smile. He nodded gently, looked at the crisp tower with a little appreciative eyes, and said slowly, "did he tell you?"


    Britta shook her head slightly. She put down the cheese and replied, "he didn''t say, but I can guess. The last time I trained with tiramisu, although his explosive battle was very strong, if he fought a long war, he would soon be out of strength. I don''t know how much physical strength a demon swordsman should have, but even an ordinary boy has poor physical strength. I asked him on the way to the battle. Although he didn''t say it, he acquiesced. "


    In this regard, ello thought a little and said, "I see... So, your so-called life sucking dead spirit box, in fact, the absorbed life is not for yourself at all, but for tiramisu?"


    Capone exhaled slightly and his eyes looked hollow. At that moment, he squatted down and slowly closed the box of the dead, ending the behavior that seemed to have no meaning anymore——


    "Half is for the ''Lord''. The other half was given to the child by the "master". He still has an endless good life. He is still young... Really young, only 16 years old... When I pulled him out of the mass grave, he was only six years old... On second thought... Ten years have passed... Alas... "


    Seeing Capone close the box of the dead, ello felt much more relaxed for a moment. He was also relieved, walked forward and said with a little sadness, "really... I''m sorry, Mr. Capone. We really don''t know... If you''d like to talk to us, we wouldn''t do such a thing... Mr. tiramisu... But I really don''t understand why he had to commit suicide... I really... Don''t understand... "