Chapter 132 I Am Not Just Trajan
Both sides fell into silence.

After a long while, the old duke asked:
"Any other questions? If not, then let's end it right away. I really don't want to waste any more time."

He is bound to die, and waiting for death is undoubtedly the most torturous thing.

Moen came back from his deep thoughts and asked the other party:
"Do you think there's anything else you need to say?"

This question made the old duke stunned.

He looked at Moen in disbelief and said:

"What a strange guy! You should know that we are enemies. Why are you asking me this?"

"You swore an oath to God and the king, and I think a dying man's words are good."

The old duke's face became even weirder when he heard this.

"You are indeed very different from us. If I hadn't been presented with the facts, I would never have believed that you were born into a noble family."

But after saying this, the old duke did recall it carefully.

Moon didn't disturb him, but just waited quietly.

After a long time, the old duke said to Moon:

"Honestly, I can't think of anything worth mentioning. If I really have to say something, there is only one, which is before I came here."

"The Emperor said this to me."

"what?"

"I await your good news, my reliable old friend and my respectable old rival!"

At this point, the old duke looked puzzled and asked:

"Now that I think about it, he seemed to know that I would die, so his expression and words seemed to be saying goodbye to me."

"Also, although we were rivals for a period of time before we swore allegiance, I always felt that he shouldn't, well, should not call me an old rival."

"you sure?"

The old duke shook his head and said:
"I'm not sure, and it could even be all just my paranoid feelings, but it makes sense."

"But if you ask me if there is anything else I want to say, then this is indeed the only thing I feel I should say to you right now."

"anything else?"

"Nothing."

Moen nodded and said:

"That's no problem."

Moon's quick ending made the old duke a little overwhelmed.

"That's it? You don't want to ask more questions? For example, the emperor's arrangements in the imperial capital?"

Maybe it was because he was really dying, so as a traditional aristocrat, the old duke still hoped that his family would have the last laugh.

However, due to his stubbornness in preserving his dignity and face, he was unwilling to take the initiative to speak.

Thinking that the other party would definitely ask further questions, Moon simply didn't ask.

Even Moon's answer to this made him stunned:

"It's impossible for him not to know that something happened to you, so he will definitely change his plan. Apart from the general direction question you just asked, I'm afraid the more you talk about other things, the better it will be for him."

The old duke, who was standing there in a daze, glanced at Moon and then laughed at himself:

"You are right. The emperor will know once I die. With his ability, the more I say, the more likely he will use me."

"But there is one thing I think I can tell you, and that is the seal held by the emperor."

"Sealed Artifact 0-11, no need, I know the details of this thing very well."

This answer made the old duke stunned again:

"Weren't you puzzled by my ability just now?"

"That's because I didn't know who you were and who was behind you. After I found out that you were Emperor Doyle who was preparing to become a god, I naturally knew all this. After all, in this world, there are not only a lot of similar things but also a lot of similar abilities."

"Until you tell me, there's no answer by process of elimination."

The old duke opened his mouth in a bit of despair.

After a moment, he said as if to save face:

"Also, you definitely don't know this, that is the Great Emperor and."

"Joined forces with Prince Adela and the dynasty behind him."

The corners of the old duke's mouth began to twitch.

Then he completely collapsed.

"You are indeed not my descendant. It is impossible for any of my sons to have a descendant as smart as you."

His bloodline had long been extinct, and the people who succeeded the South, Westeros, had almost the same last name. "Well, the fool should have ended it early to avoid polluting future generations."

"Okay, let's end it. Send me away from this pathetic world."

After a few words from Moon, the old duke simply gave up struggling.

Moen also nodded and said:

"It will hurt a lot."

"How much does it hurt?"

"I just know it's going to hurt."

The old duke suddenly smiled bitterly:
"That's right, this is what a bad guy like me should do. What do you think?"

"you are right."

The old duke's expression froze again.

"Although you are not my descendant, we are all from the same Westeros family. Can't you give me some face?"

"Come on, I am a person after all!"

Moen shook his head and said:

"I'm just telling the truth."

The old duke was completely helpless with Moon. This guy had absolutely no regard for aristocratic manners.

He completely lost his aristocratic manners and waved his hands repeatedly:

"Okay, I admit it, let's get started."

Seeing that Moon was about to start, the old duke interrupted him with a little fear:
"Etc., etc!"

Anyway, I have already lost face, so I am not afraid of being more embarrassed.

"what happened?"

"Tell me, will the Westeros family win?"

Looking at the old duke with half fear and half sincerity.

Moen also gave his own answer:
"The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. The offensive and defensive forces have already taken shape. We will definitely win."

“What if the other person is more than what you see?”

The old duke asked this question deeply.

In response to this question, Moen just smiled and said:
"I'm not just Trajan Westeros either."

When the old duke heard this answer, he was stunned at first, then he shook his head and laughed.

"It's not unfair to lose to you. Okay, let's do it."

Moon nodded and put the windbreaker on him, then stood up, took out a match and lit the windbreaker.

The holy book sewn inside the windbreaker began to burn, and the old duke's screams were heard.

But soon, more people appeared beside the old duke.

Their bodies were twisted and in various shapes, and their screams completely overwhelmed the old duke.

These people were the targets of the old duke's evil spirits.

If the old duke wants to be forgiven and redeemed, they have no choice but to do so.

So Moon set the holy book on fire and used even more horrific punishment to cleanse the old duke of his sins.

Just as Moen expected.

The shadows' wails slowly turned into hearty laughter.

The resentment and restlessness that the old duke needed to become an evil spirit were transferred to them.

Then as long as their resentment is released, their souls will find peace.

Evil spirits will naturally no longer exist.

As the windbreaker burned up.

The old duke, the shadows, and the fading reality are all gone.

Only the quiet night of Khazad-dum remained.

After looking up at the bright moon, Moon took out his pocket watch.

Now one more thing was certain—the watch was indeed on his side.

　There will be another chapter in a moment

　　
　
(End of this chapter)