Chapter 827
Chapter 827: Origin, The Legend of the Death Fear Cemetery!
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âI hit her.â
Rheagar muttered uneasily,
â Iâve never hit her, but Iâve obviously lost control today. This was originally my own problem, but Sif was implicated. I really deserve to die!
âYou might not know, Matthew, but Iâve become irritable and impulsive these days.
âThe documents piled up on my desk, and the tedious meeting with the representatives of other territories made me very tired.
âI couldnât sleep all night.
âI became very concerned about the rumours outside and also about other peopleâs evaluation of me.
âFrankly speaking.
âI feel like my nerves are a little off.
âBut I shouldnât have made excuses.
âThe truth is that I hurt my daughter.
âIâm a bastard!â
As he spoke.
He covered his face with his hands, and his muscles tensed up. Matthew could hear a slight sob, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced by heavy breathing.
Rheagarâs mental state seemed a little unstable.
Matthewâs heart tightened.
However, he remained calm on the surface.
â Calm down, Rheagar. We all know that you love Sif very much. Donât over-deny yourself because of one extreme action.
âWe all make mistakes, donât we?â
As he spoke.
He quietly opened the Oak Domain.
The oak tree was the child of nature, and it was also the most representative part.
The oak tree domain naturally had the power to pacify people.
This was also the reason why Matthew had tried to open the oak treeâs domain when he encountered a woman fighting.
Last time, the oak tree domain was defeated.
But this time, it had an obvious effect.
Rheagarâs emotions immediately calmed down.
His hands that were covering his face no longer trembled, and his voice returned to normal.
âMatthew, I donât understand whatâs wrong with me.
âEven my mistress said that I seem to have changed into a different personâŠ
Matthew asked patiently,
âWhat did she say?â
Rheagar sighed and said,
â She said that Iâve become so powerful that I donât even need to apply sword oil when I work. Itâs as if Iâve become 20 years younger.â
Matthew was speechless.
âIsnât this a good thing?â
Rheagar released his hands and said with a serious expression,
âOf course not. If it was just five years younger, I could understand it as a compliment, but 20 years younger⊠I feel that something is wrong!â
Matthew silently sensed the changes in Rheagarâs body.
In order to let him completely relax.
Matthew joked,
âWhatâs wrong? Is it because youâre nervous about becoming king?â
Unexpectedly, Rheagar actually nodded seriously.
âDo I look like Iâm made for a king?â
Matthew muttered,
â There are not many kings in the history of Aindor, and the rules of the Seven Saint Alliance do not specify what a king should look like. So, your confusion is a little pointless.â
Rheagar sighed and said,
â But I still donât think Iâm suitable to be king.
â Iâve asked Little Patton about this. He also thinks that Iâm not suitable to be a king. He said that Iâm suitable to be a hero.
â If the Rolling Stone Kingdom is really established on this land in the future, I really donât know how to govern it so that I wonât let everyone down.â
Matthew nodded in his heart.
The battle at the Moss Green Hills had established Rolling Stone Townâs dominance in the central South.
These days, the news had spread.
Many people realized that Rheagar was about to become the first king of the Rolling Stones Kingdom.
The environment and interpersonal relationships he faced had undergone drastic changes.
This might be one of the reasons for his emotional change.
At the end of the day, Rheagar was still too kind, and his psychological burden was too heavy.
It wasnât just Rheagar.
In fact, Matthew asked himself, he was not cut out to be a king.
People who were too kind were not suitable to be leaders.
Moreover, the situation in this world was extremely special.
The king was more like a punching bag between the mages and the people at the bottom.
It was normal for Rheagar to be uncertain.
Matthew thought for a moment and comforted,
â Although your character and nature may not be able to fulfil the duties of a king, you have Zeller, you have me, and the others in Rolling Stone Town.
âWe all support you, Rheagar.
â A king might not be perfect. Sometimes, if you can find enough trustworthy helpers, you can even become a spiritual symbol instead of the helmsman who actually controls the direction of the kingdom.
âThe choice is yours.â
Rheagar said gloomily,
âItâs precisely because I have the right to choose that Iâm so annoyed.â
Matthew shrugged.
He patted Rheagar on the shoulder.
âItâs better to have a choice than not, isnât it?â
Rheagar nodded heavily.
He looked thoughtful.
A few seconds later.
He suddenly asked,
â Do you think Melinda will come back to remarry me if I become the first king of the Rolling Stone Kingdom and request to become the queen?â
âWho?â
Matthew did not react in time.
âMelinda, Sifâs mother.â
Rheagar explained.
Matthew scratched his head. He was surprised by Rheagarâs jumping thoughts, but facing the other partyâs eager gaze, he still braced himself and said,
âIâm afraid itâs not appropriate.â
Rheagar rubbed his chin.
âI donât think itâs appropriate either. That woman is too selfish and snobbish. But if Melinda doesnât become the Queen, who should I choose?
âThey told me that the king must have a queen.
âWhat if the new queen treats Sif badly?â