Chapter 1711 Don't Hate

When he came to the corridor on the third floor of the main building, Allen saw the butler Hessing coming out of the study pushing a trolley. Luo Di dragged him and trotted over, Haixin couldn't help saying: "Mr. Luo Di, walk slowly."

Roddy pushed Allen forward and laughed, "Housekeeper Haixin, look who this is?"

Hai Xin's pupils dilated slightly, and then said happily: "Master Alan, is Master Alan back?"

"Yes, I'm back, Steward Haixin, are you okay?" Allen said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm fine. The master is in the study, and I'll tell him right away."

"Butler Hai Xin." Roddy pushed Allen, "Let him go in by himself."

"That's right, you see, I'm so happy." Hai Xin said with a smile: "Let's leave this surprise to the young master and give it to the master himself."

Allen nodded and walked to the study. For some reason, Alan has never been as nervous as this moment before facing Frius or Spinak. His heart was beating non-stop now, he took a deep breath, and then gently opened the door.

The study was very quiet, and time seemed to stand still here, and Alan suddenly seemed to have returned to the time on Babylon. At that time, the floating island was still there, and Ugal Castle still witnessed the glory of this family.

There was the smell of black tea in the air, and under the light from that window, an old man was working at his desk. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he didn't lift his head, but said, "Housekeeper Haixin, why are you back again? The black tea just now is very good, so there's no need to change it."

Allen exhaled, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Grandpa, I'm back."

Hearing this voice, the old man was shocked. Then when he raised his head, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the study, and Horn's figure flashed in front of Allen.

The old man stretched out his hand, the palm was trembling. He was afraid that it was just a phantom, so he dared not hold this familiar face. Allen smiled, reached out to hold Horn's hands, and put them on his face: "It's me, grandpa, it's really me, I'm back."

"Alan." Horn finally stopped doubting and hugged Alan tightly. The old man closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were moist: "You are finally back, I knew that you would definitely come back! That's great, that's great, you It's great to be back."

After a while, Horn let Alan go. He seldom loses his composure like this, which shows how much impact Allen's return has had on him. At this moment, he had regained his composure, and pulled Allen to sit down at the desk: "You must tell me how you have lived for more than a year."

"Will do,

grandfather. "

This talk is about the mid-heaven of the moon. During the period, Haixin brought dinner to the two of them, and then quietly withdrew. Allen talked a lot, including his experience on Agares, the beginning of Cosmic Twilight, and the man he met this afternoon.

"That's it, Grandpa."

Horn nodded and said, "You finally saw your father."

"Well, in fact, he has always been by my side, but I didn't notice it." Alan paused and asked, "Grandpa, do you still hate him?"

Horn sighed, raised his head and said: "What is there to hate? If there was a little resentment towards him before, then now, this resentment is gone. There is no way, no matter what I do, I can't continue to hate a man who loves his daughter so much."

"Now I'm more worried about you, Allen. What are you going to do, do you really want to fight him?"

Allen lowered his head and said, "I don't know, Grandpa. Although I have made up my mind in front of other people, that is my father after all. Especially now, I know that he loves his mother deeply. In this case , How can I draw my sword towards him."

"So I can only wait until he becomes a completely different person. At that time, I will probably be able to do it."

Horn shook his head and said, "You shouldn't be responsible for such a thing, why is it like this?"

"It's okay, Grandpa. This is the fate that was imposed on me. Now, what I have to do is to cut it off and completely end the fate of the Twilight Clan. If it succeeds, there will be no more Twilight Sons, no living beings in the universe." Extinction is also in the hands of thousands of creatures, not determined by the Creator."

Horn's eyes froze, and he said: "We humans have been looking for other life in the universe since a long time ago to prove that we are not alone. Unexpectedly, this opened a door of disaster, let alone that there are still people outside the universe. It’s incredible that there are other universes. Creator, Eboins, Burning Legion. We humans are insignificant in front of these things, but even so, we are not willing to hand over our destiny to those things.”

"That's right. Apart from coming back this time to meet everyone, I hope to stop the civil war. Human beings have no time to waste on civil war. It won't be long before dusk will come. We should gather all our strength to fight against the cosmic dusk. "Alan said in a deep voice.

"Then what are your plans?"

"I want to meet with President Morbit. I need to know his attitude."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now, let you meet tomorrow."

Coming out of the study, Allen saw a burly figure leaning against the wall of the corridor, and when Allen came out, he said, "Your life is really tough, you can come back after going to Agares."

"Reina."

Leaning against the wall of the corridor was Rody's son Reina. He has now turned into a strong young man, somewhat similar in appearance to Rody. He looked at Allen and said, "If I didn't have time, I really want to ask you a few tricks."

"Where are you going?"

"To participate in the battle, we have to set off tonight."

"Civil war?"

"Yeah." Reina stood up straight, waved and said, "See you later, brother."

"Be careful too, don't let someone kill you."

Reina laughed and walked away without looking back.

Allen watched his back disappear at the end of the corridor before walking in the opposite direction.

The next day, an airship bearing the Belmode family crest landed at the federal government's ground base. A moment later, President Morbit and his secretary team walked quickly in a passage. Morbitt was still wearing a neat military uniform, more like a soldier than a federal president. He was striding forward, and the secretaries behind had to trot to keep up with the always energetic president.

"Alan from the Bethkind family is back?" the president asked as he walked.

The new secretary-general, Lawward, nodded and said, "Today, Mr. Horn brought him to the base to see you."

"Do you know why they want to see me?"

"Mr. Horne had only mentioned the Civil War in his previous calls."

"Civil war?" Mobit nodded and said, "Then let me hear what advice that young man has."