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Chapter 124: Disputes


"But what does this have to do with whether we want to save him?

After all, he is a wanted criminal of the Death Angel.

Do we have to have a grudge with the Death Angel for him?

Moreover, he is priceless.

The Death Angel is willing to use a convoy of da-ei in exchange for himself. " Angelil nodded slightly, but did not answer the question immediately.

She diverted their attention, "I think everyone knows better than me about the true situation of the Byron family.

It’s not an exaggeration to describe them as surrounded, and even slightly inferior, because almost all the families of Yama are eyeing us, and some of them are completely irresistible to us.”

"You decided to resolve this incident in that way, and I have no objection to it, because I am a member of the Byron family, and it is my responsibility to sacrifice for the family."

Angelil looked around at this time One lap.

The people she glanced at all avoided her sight with a little shame.

"But must we only accept it in such a passive way?

Can we only watch helplessly as what belongs to us is taken away by other families?

And more importantly, no matter what the final result is, It is difficult for us, the Byron family, to escape the final fate of being engulfed."

Angelil's words were resounding, and they also aroused the hidden indignation deep in the hearts of the family members.

"But now, our opportunity has arisen.

As long as we can get his help, then we have hope of winning the final victory.

And by that time, not only will we not need to hand over that thing, but we can also avoid being engulfed.

The ending, isn’t this a matter of killing two birds with one stone?”

"So I implore all the family seniors here to temporarily put aside their prejudices, forget the killings he has caused us, and do their best to get his help.

This is our hope of finally turning defeat into victory."

"What about the Angel of Death?"

"Angel of Death, do we, Yama, need to be afraid of the Angel of Death?

If we hand over whoever it asks us to hand over, then where is the face of our Yama?

Moreover, the Angel of Death is too busy taking care of itself now.

After just ending a war, their The vitality has been severely damaged and it has lost its previous strength, so we don’t need to care about the feelings of the Death Angel. " "As for the da-ei of that team, they are nothing compared to that thing."

Angelil's words echoed in the hall, which made everyone frown and lower their heads in thought.

"Clan leader, what's your opinion?"

Someone finally took the lead to break the silence.

The patriarch of the Byron family, Philan Byron, who had been sitting without saying a word, finally raised his lowered eyelids.

"Angelil is right.

Instead of being doomed to be swallowed up, it's better to give it all a try."

A fire was gathering in the depths of Philan's eyes at this moment, "And with the help of that thing, our probability of winning It will be higher than expected.”

"Do we really have to use that thing early?

Will this cause more covetousness?"

Philan let out a long sigh, "Aren't there enough people who covet us?"

Everyone was silent for a moment after hearing this, but they did not question it because Philan's words were the truth.

So everyone looked at each other, then nodded in unison, and finally made their final decision.

"Then it's decided, but how do we get his help?

As far as I know, most of the people in the Angel of Death are madmen or murderers."

Someone asked slightly worriedly.

"Leave this matter to me.

I am confident that I can gain his trust.

And he is very different from the ordinary angels of death."

Angelil volunteered to stand up at this time.

"Okay, I'd better leave this matter to you.

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In this case, no one will have any objections."

Everyone nodded immediately.

"Now that everyone has decided, let's end the meeting and leave, so that we can prepare for the upcoming match schedule."

Philan said slowly.

"Yes, Mr.

Patriarch."

Everyone responded one after another, then stood up and left their seats.

After briefly gesturing in the direction of the clan leader, they filed out of the hall.

At this time, the only people in the hall were Angelil and his father.

"Li'er, is he really as powerful as you said?"

Feilang's expression was a little serious.

"Father, my daughter has definitely not lied to you about this matter.

He is the most powerful being among the younger generation of reformers I have seen.

There is no comparison between all the young descendants of the family and him. , even the young descendants of the truly big families are probably not his opponents," Angelil replied respectfully.

Looking at Angelil who looked a little excited, Philan frowned slightly, his slightly old face covered with layers of wrinkles, "Liel, tell your father honestly. , the reason why you insist on saving him, is it at all selfish?"

"Ah" Angelil was stunned for a moment, then shook her head hastily, "How is this possible?

All I did was for our family."

"Really, that's good."

Philan nodded gently, "You must prioritize some things, otherwise it will cause trouble sooner or later."

"Don't worry, father, a daughter has her own sense of proportion."

Angelil bowed.

"Okay, go ahead.

The future of the family depends on you."

Feilan waved his hand tiredly.

"Yes, Father."

Looking at Angelil who left in a hurry, Philan's expression finally flashed with some worry, "I hope you can really distinguish the priorities."

He sighed softly.

Half an hour later, in the Byron family's central infirmary.

Angelil was walking in the corridor of the medical center with a happy face, and soon arrived at her destination.

And when she finally opened the door to the ward, what greeted her was not the scene of reunion she had expected, but a big hand clasping her throat.

Boom A pair of big hands clasped Angelil's neck hard and slammed her against the wall.

"Tell me where this is" Angelil couldn't react at all at first.

It wasn't until the power from the other party became stronger that she had to answer with difficulty, "Fan, calm down, I'm not a threat to you."

"I'm calm.

Now, answer my questions" From the first moment when Fan woke up from the ward, he was deeply vigilant about the surrounding environment.

He clearly remembered who the last person he saw before he fell into coma, but this not only did not relieve his vigilance, but also It made him even more alert.

"This is the Byron family's medical center.

You were injured and fainted before, so we are treating you."

Angelil's face turned a little red.

"We are Byron" Fan frowned tightly.

"Yes, I am the current eldest lady of the Byron family, Angelil Byron."

Angelil replied with some difficulty.

Fan then relaxed his arms slightly, but still did not give up his vigilance.

"Save me, why are you saving me?"

He believed that he had killed so many people in the Byron family, and he should be punished severely, not the current scene.

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This abnormal phenomenon was the most important factor that aroused his vigilance.

"Because Byron wants something from you."

"Ask me for anything."

Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, please put me down first.

We need to have a good talk.

If we want to hurt you, then there is no need to treat you."

Angelil held Van's arm hard, trying to relieve her own pain.

Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly let go of his arm.

"Turn around and lean against the wall."

Van ordered.

At the same time, he touched Angelelle's devilish body from top to bottom, and no detail could escape his search.

Angeliel's smooth skin was already turning red at this moment.

But Fan didn't have the mind to think about these issues at all.

He just took out all the items that could pose a threat to him from Angelil's body.

The two of them sat down facing each other, but there was still a pistol with the safety on in Fan's hand.

"Let's talk now."

Van looked directly into Angelil's eyes.

Angelil's face turned a little red, which was the remnant of what she had just done.

Facing Van Na's slightly cold gaze, she turned her face slightly.

"The reason why we want to save you is that we hope you can intervene in a dispute, a dispute that includes almost all the large families of Yama."

Angelil took a deep breath, and her expression finally became serious. .

"As a fugitive angel of death?"

Fan suddenly smiled sarcastically.

"No, you listen to me first."

Angelil shook her head, "If you agree to us, then you will immediately obtain a new legal identity.

From the moment your identity is confirmed, you will be protected by Yama.

Legal asylum, everything about the Death Angel has nothing to do with you, and you don’t have to worry about them arresting you.”

"The Byron soldiers I killed before will also be forgotten."

"Huan and Hu Wei brought the blame upon themselves.

The family has found out the crimes they committed, and those dead guards were all under Hu Wei's private orders.

Before setting off on the mission, I clearly informed everyone that they must Moderate force, but Hu Wei not only violated this order, but spread false information to induce the soldiers to attack you, and your response was just self-defense, so the Byron family can forgive you. " "The price is that I have to accept your request, right?"

Fan said sarcastically.

Angelil sighed softly, "You can think so."

"A dispute that can engulf the major families of Yama.

I think this is a mission with a narrow escape, so why should I accept it?

Instead of doing this, I might as well fight to the death and rush out.

And you are a very good person."

Hostage, at least this way I have a higher chance of surviving."

"No, you will definitely die."

Angelil shook her head, "You don't understand the true power of the Byron family at all, and more importantly, while we are treating you, we are also injecting...

Chronic poison, and this antidote is only available to us in the Byron family.”

As Angelil finished speaking, Fan instinctively held the pistol.

His eyebrows knitted together and his fingers trembled slightly, but he finally put down the gun.

"Very good."

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Fan exhaled, "It seems that I am not qualified to choose at all."

"Everything has a price, but I can guarantee you that as long as you can win the final victory, the Byron family will definitely remove the poison.

By then, you can go wherever you want, and you can also get the benefits from Byron. of protective power.”

"Go on, tell me what the dispute is about."

Van finally had to choose to compromise.

"This starts with an item obtained by the Byron family."

Angelil's eyes began to turn melancholy.

"This item was originally well hidden by the family, but the news was leaked for some reason, and it was obtained.

All the major families who heard the news are very interested in this thing, and some families even started to directly coerce us to hand it over. " "The Byron family can't stop their power at all.

The outcome of handing over this thing is already predestined, but who should hand it over is another big problem that troubles us, because no matter who hands the thing to, Here, Byron will only gain the hatred of other families."

"So in order to calm all the disputes, we finally decided to use strength to determine the ownership of the item.

Everyone from Yama can participate in the competition for this item.

But in order to maintain fairness, all contestants can only be in the mature age group.

Long-term young reformers, that is to say, those who are truly powerful over time, cannot participate in this competition. " "But we never stopped guarding this thing, so I was sent to the empire to ask for help, but it turned out that the target of our alliance, the young Count Caroline of Becuin, eventually died in your hands. ”

When Angelil said this, she shook her head slightly.

"So you turned your target to me."

Fan said expressionlessly.

"Yes, and more importantly, you are stronger than Becuin."

Fan was silent for a moment and suddenly shook his head, "This is meaningless.

Even if you can win the final victory, you still can't keep the thing.

I don't believe that other families of Yama will allow you to possess it again."

"No, you don't understand Yama."

Angelil shook her head, "In Yama, it is very common to resolve disputes in this way.

What's more important is that it is protected by the supreme law of Yama, and no one can violate it.

The result of the competition system, otherwise, all the families will attack together. " "So my mission is to help you achieve final victory."

"Yes."

Angelil nodded.

"If I can't achieve the final victory, I will die, right?"

Fan asked calmly.

Angelil lowered her head slowly, biting her lower lip tightly, and after hesitating for a long time, she said, "I won't let you die, but you have to promise that you must go all out."

"In your own name?"

"In my own name, but I am Byron's eldest lady."

Angelil raised her head, her expression finally returning to firmness.

Fan looked intently at Angelil, who had a determined face.

After a long time, Fan nodded gently.

"What the hell is that thing?"

"I will tell you when the time is right.

I cannot reveal its information to you without the consent of the elders."

Fan nodded slowly and remained silent again.

"You should continue to rest first.

I will familiarize you with Byron's environment tomorrow."

Angelil stood up at this time.

"By the way, the letter you found on me was specially left for you by Mandala before she left.

She said that if I have a chance to see you, I will put the letter in your hands."

Fan raised his eyelids slightly in surprise, but then returned to his calm state.

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After Angelil's graceful figure finally left, Fan gently opened the letter.

The content and style of the letter were indeed written by Mandala.

"Hey, my dear captain, when you read this letter, I have left Yama to continue chasing my dreams":