Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

Moreliano was quiet, the silence was terrifying.

The

glorious Moreliano had suddenly changed in the days since Emer left, there were no pedestrians in the streets, no birds could be seen in the sky, but the sound of birdsong mixed with the wind could be heard wandering in the lifeless city, Emer tried to shout, but there was no response to his shout, as if this great city, the capital of the imperial kingdom, had suddenly come to naught.

There was no blood on the streets, so it couldn't have been an Imperial attack, so what else could it be?

Mysteries abound, and there was no way to solve them, but Moregliano at this moment reminded Emel of the same despair he had when he first went to Lulu.

Emel had returned on horseback alone, and for fear of delay, he ordered his soldiers to come back a few days later, a decision he regretted a moment, for there was really no one to talk to him.

The silence induces fear in his heart, and although there is no blood in his surroundings, he still unconsciously thinks of the battle of Dinkma, of his struggle to climb out of the corpses, and then of the tragic death of everyone.

In desperation, Emel could only walk forward, looking around with his eyes as he went.

He walked through the shopping streets, through the residential areas, but still as when he first entered the city, until he reached a mansion area, he saw something different, he went forward suspiciously, and found that it was a corpse, the blood around it had dried up, and it looked like it had been dead for a day or two.

Emelton felt that something was wrong, and ran as fast as he could, towards the mansion of Slay Gossho in the inner city of Morelliano, where at regular intervals there would be a corpse on the ground, and the similarity of these corpses was that their clothes were gorgeous and noble, and they did not look very low.

Rushing to the door of Slay Godshou's mansion, Emer saw that the gate was closed, and no matter how much he shouted, no one answered, so he turned his head to look at the way he had come, and saw that the corpses had fallen in the direction of Moreliano's gates, as if they were fleeing.

Emer had a sudden idea, and he went around the corpses with trepidation, examined the wounds of the corpses, and dismissed himself after confirming that they had been impaled by spears, but that made things even stranger.

Emer's instincts told him that the deaths of these men and the situation in the city were due to what Slay had called the battle for the throne, but if that was the case, whether the war was over.

No, it can't be, if it's really a battle for royal power, it can't end so quickly, and it can't become like this after it ends.

Wanting to find out the truth, Emer continued to walk forward, and more and more corpses along the way, including nobles and soldiers in armor, spread all the way to the palace where King Faro lived.

Walking into the palace, Emer found no trace of the living, and the palace was also full of corpses, but these corpses were mixed with some strange corpses, and according to the stiffness analysis, they should have died a day later than the people outside, and most of their deaths were slashed in the throat or stabbed in the vital point, which was done by Slay.

This scene made Emel feel extremely confused, he did not expect it to turn out like this, he had expected that Sly's battle for the throne would take place in the shadows, but now it was more like a one-sided slaughter, and there was no distinction between friend and foe.

The

further he went, the denser the corpses became, and at the end of the path stretched by the corpses, Emer's instinct told him that Slay was there, but when he saw him, Emel couldn't open his mouth anyway.

Slay sat motionless in the middle of a room with a sword in his hand, the clothes on his body were completely stained red with blood, and the blood that had not been wiped off his face also coagulated into dry skin, he heard the footsteps and turned slowly, at that moment his expression was extremely lonely, I don't know if it was Emer's delusion, after Slay saw that it was him, the disappointment in his eyes was even stronger, but he still said: "Ah, Emer, you are back." "

"What's going on?".

Slay threw his sword aside, shook his hand, and said in disappointment, "It's nothing, nothing matters, what damn kingship, damn Jenfer Faro and damn Lester, and that damn King Faro, it doesn't matter, compared to those,

."

I want to know more about you, is the matter in Lulu Town resolved?. "

Emel knew that the matter in Lulu Town was no longer important, but if he wanted to know anything, only Shlay could tell him, so he could only report: "It's settled, the leader of the steel nails, Kite is dead." "

Shlai was stunned for a moment, then just a flat "oh", and then did not react.

Emer couldn't hold back any longer, and he asked aloud, "What the hell is going on?".

"This!no!heavy!want!".

"I don't think there's anything more important at the moment!".

"It doesn't matter what I said!" Slay angrily stood up and rushed over, tilted his head, glared at Emel viciously, and roared as if he was swearing an oath, "Emer, who is ordering whom between the two of us?"

In the face of the tough Slay, Emer had to apologize and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious." "

"It's good to know, I want to ask you, if I were king, would you feel uncomfortable?".

Emer's apology made Slay change his appearance, he suddenly laughed wildly, pointed at Emer, and said illogically: "You apologize to me? hahaha, you apologize to me! What does this have to do with you, you apologize to me?".

Emel was completely confused by Slay, who was crazy now, and he didn't understand what made him like this, but before he could speak, the laughing Slay suddenly became angry.

"Jenfer Faro took everything with her! She had been planning for a long time! She had already bought off everyone in the whole process half a month ago! She had taken all the money and all the food in the treasury, and all the soldiers and civilians were taken away right under my nose, and those who had sworn allegiance to me went with him, and the damned Lancel Polktra had been her spies with me. "

This unexpected sudden situation answered the reason why Moreliano was in the current situation, and Jeanfer Faro did not know when he had preempted everyone to secretly prepare these things, and as for the reasons for doing these things, Emer unconsciously thought of the most terrible possibility.

"Could it be that the Lester army has been defeated?"

These words aroused Slai's anger even more, and he roared angrily: "Battlefield! Battlefield! Battlefield! Don't you have anything else to do in your elm head except fighting! What is there to yearn for in that thing that only kills people! This is a struggle for royal power! Not the damn battlefield you like! The war you like is over!".

Emer tried very hard to defend himself, but all the arguments were now to no avail.

Shrae Gosho is crazy.

"Do you think I'm unworthy, don't you? Like those dog-eyed fellows, but you know what? When they died, they begged me desperately to spare their lives, and the people they despised now hold their lives! But so what? Yes, I don't deserve it! As long as I have the blood of King Nazar on my body, I don't deserve to be king! What is the use of working so hard for them? There is no use for fart, they will only choose what they want, as for what is good and what is bad, what they think is good, what is good, as for how they spit and regret it afterwards, it's my business!".

When

he came back to his senses, Slay only saw Emel shaking himself vigorously, saying "Calm down! Calm down!".

But how to calm down after hearing those words, how to calm down when you know the end of everything, and hear with your own mouth who will finally fall into the hands of the king, how to calm down the betrayed party.

"King Faro didn't leave, he told me who the next king of the kingdom would be", then, Shree slowly approached Emer's ear, and whispered almost mockingly, "King Faro told me, let me assist you well." "

Emer let go of his hand in disbelief and unconsciously took a few steps back.

It turned out that those words were not a joke.

But how could I....

But... But....

Is it all my fault too?

A

feeling of dizziness came to his mind, and before Emel could ask anything more, he felt like he had been hit hard in the back of his head with a club-like weapon, and his bulky body fell to the ground, and his whole body could no longer exert his strength.

"I won't let you die so easily, I want you to know the price of betraying me, even if you die, I will pull you back. "