Chapter 218: Lan Ze’s Perspective (Part )
Lan Ze followed Sang Yan into the imperial court smoothly and found that the entire imperial court was surrounded by guards in different uniforms inside and out. At least 6 member states joined forces in this operation and finally captured Oslan ruled by Libery.

A commander saw Sang Yan and walked over quickly with an ugly look on his face.

"I heard that you and the Sun of Oslan are old acquaintances. How do you see this situation?" The commander covered his mouth with his hand and whispered something to Sang Yan. Sang Yan nodded and said calmly, "Leave it to me."

Lan Ze was standing aside, only concerned about when he could see Sui Sui. He was already extremely anxious, but his face did not show it. Therefore, he did not hear what they were talking about, and just followed Sang Yan into a large hall.

He was very familiar with this place. It was where his father discussed with the council every day. When he was a child, he was held in his father's lap and listened to his father handling government affairs.

"Why are you here? Aren't we going to the top floor of the castle?"

As soon as Lan Ze finished speaking, he noticed an empty wine bottle rolling down the steps next to the high throne, making a tinkling sound.

He looked over and saw a disheveled man leaning against the throne, his eyes bloodshot, looking decadent and haggard. It was Libery.

Lan Ze was stunned.

Before, he only heard Sang Yan say that he was crazy, and he thought it was sarcasm. Now seeing his mental state, he found that it was indeed different from that of ordinary people.

Liberi was lying on the ground, his head drooping on the steps, his legs draped over the throne in an imageless manner, staring at them like a hanged man.

At this time, Liberi no longer had the elegant and noble temperament he had in the past. Sometimes he was like a child, hiding away from everyone, and sometimes he was like a tyrant, beheading innocent servants. Occasionally, there was a quiet moment, which was when he entered the top floor.

He would still put on his most gorgeous clothes, shave off his beard, and clean himself up before going to see her.

Then every night I will be tortured by headaches and become a ghost with disheveled hair, living one day at a time.

"What are you doing here?" Liberi picked up a wine bottle and threw it at Sang Yan. "I've told you so many times that she will wake up when she wants to. You are all so annoying. You always come to disturb her."

Sang Yan didn't argue with him. He sighed and said, "They have broken in. You can survive if you surrender."

“Hahahahahahaha!” Libery laughed crazily. “Do you really think I’m stupid? Why should I keep this life? Let them insult and torture me?”

He has offended too many people over the years.

At first, those countries were still afraid of his crazy behavior, but later they gradually united and turned the anger of the destruction of their homes into motivation to fight back. However, Libery seemed to have found fun and became more excited. He killed more and more people, and the smoke of gunpowder increased.

Sang Yan asked calmly, "Why did you have to go to this point? When Oslan and the Freedom Alliance joined forces, you and Scorsese were invincible. You could have directly separated from the Federation and no longer be controlled by others. You could have closed the door and lived your own life in peace. But why did you go even further?"

"Yeah, hahaha why?" Libery turned over weakly and leaned on the throne like a puddle of mud. He pointed to the position of his heart and said, "Maybe it's because I feel pain here, so I want others to feel pain too."

Libery held his head and laughed so hard that he didn't even realize that tears were coming out of his eyes.

He staggered to his feet and spread his arms to look around the magnificent hall. "What's the use of all this? Without her, what's the point of me taking all this! Let them kill me!"

Sang Yan's eyes flashed with pity, but he didn't say anything more. Lan Ze had been unusually silent since just now.
He had used foresight to see the ending of Liberi. He should have become the most outstanding sun in the history of the Oslan Empire, and he was similar to the second sun. Liberi was impeccable in his achievements, but he was criticized by later generations for his private affairs because he imprisoned Qiao Susui on the top floor of the castle. The two of them ended up fighting to the death, and Susui left him. Liberi was in great pain. This is why he warned him at the beginning that no result is the best result. He hoped that he would not force Susui to do things to the extreme.

But now, it's different. Everything is different. Not only Liberi, but also Scorsese. He should have been the glory of the whole family, taking over the Scorsese family, becoming the unshakable duke of Oslan, and officially inheriting the talent after marrying Su Su. But he died alone in the bathtub of the other palace.
It's all chaos!

Lan Ze was in a state of unrest. Without waiting for Sang Yan, he turned around and headed straight for the castle.

He must see Sui Sui immediately.

Top floor.

In this magnificent palace, whether it is the magnificent hall or the exquisite and elegant inner hall, it is full of peace and tranquility. There is no noise or dispute here, only tranquility and peace. Every corner has been carefully arranged and decorated, showing the nobility and elegance of the palace, which is completely separated from the outside world, like a man-made paradise.

The hall was empty. Lan Ze walked silently on the carpet. It was so quiet around him that the only sound was his heartbeat.

Even though I knew I would see her soon, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Lan Ze walked into the deepest part of the hall and saw a huge rectangular crystal coffin between the gauze curtains.

The temperature here is extremely low, but for some unknown reason, all items are not frozen or frosted, and everything is normal.

He walked up the steps, approached slowly, and looked into the crystal coffin. He saw the girl sleeping peacefully on a comfortable red velvet cushion, her black hair covering the pillow. Her face was radiant, with fair skin, rosy lips, and long eyelashes like a feather fan. She was very peaceful and at peace with the world.

No matter who saw it, it was just a sleeping girl. No one would believe that the owner of this body had been gone for ten years.

Lan Ze's eyes were red with emotion. He wanted to reach out and touch her hand, but the next second, a silver light flashed, and poisonous fangs and blood-red tongue were exposed, intimidating anyone not to get close.

"It's you?"

Lan Ze quickly regained his composure. He saw a silver king cobra swimming out of the crystal coffin and transforming into a silver-haired, bare-chested man when it landed.

There was a silver scale on his left chest, which had long lost its original luster. There was an ugly scab around the scale, and some places were even the hideous tender flesh that had just grown out and was glowing red.

"Let me make it short. Don't let Sang Yan take Sui Sui away." Lan Ze said anxiously.

He saw Zongfang's silver eyes staring at him numbly and indifferently without any reaction, and frowned again and said: "He wants to bury Sui Sui in peace, you can't let him do this."

Finally, the man in front of him showed some reaction.

He seemed to remember something, and asked Lan Ze in a hoarse and dry voice, "What month is it?"

(End of this chapter)