EMPEROR: The Untold Story
Valgar
Valent exited the basecamp with a sigh.
Heart-wrenching sorrow is engulfing the situation inside. Two demon brothers from among the nobility, lamented the bodies of their parents who died tragically.
It is a pity that they see how the two people they love very much in the end of life. The miris shadow that they would remember up to any time.
As a human being, Valent felt guilty.
However, he felt that those who could do that to the giant Beings must have great power.
Humans are just a distraction.
What's happening here is more evil than that.
“Hey, Albert..” Valent spoke with his wand which he leaned against the wall. "I feel you are deliberately using the path of 'clean sweep' because the situation can not be repaired anymore. Must be the mastermind is not just a concubine, right?" hiss Valent was talking to himself.
The wand with the mysterious material had a streak that shone when exposed to the moonlight. It was just sitting there, silent, as if Valent was thinking of digesting everything.
“I hope you show me the past, by your side. Everything you know. Because I was really confused after this what to do,” hiss Valent half complained.
"Boss Valent," Gallard sat next to Valent and lit his cigarette. Valent lifted his head and looked at Gallard with a tired smile.
"Hm?"
"I'm following you I can't stand being inside. Like a series of cinematic records back milling in my mind.." murmured Gallard.
Valent did not reply, only looking up at the sky full of stars. He understood Gallard's words. About how painful it is to lose a loved one, in ways that are not imagined.
"And so too. We've come this far Boss. I have so much to ask you" Gallard glanced at Valent.
From this night on, everyone became suspicious of Valent. Especially hearing the conversation of the Emperor and Valent.
Also the association people they had seen milling about in the Quon Mansion earlier. They know that they are people of the government. It might be some kind of investigative agent or detective from the police department.
"What do you want to know about my life? Not very interesting, really,"
They were silent for a moment while smoking cigarettes and enjoying the night air.
The scorched smell burned and the white smoke soaring high formed the silhouette of a rainbow in the night sky.
Valent and Gallard stared at the phenomenon with amazement.
Orion is burning the bodies of his parents.
"Gale.." sizzled Valent, "My mission is to wipe out the mafia organization in Ruby City. Velladurai is an organization that I have so far considered clean. But Abizar Azzarro was more ruthless. They did not hesitate to organize human trafficking of children to brothels while at the same time donating trillions to social activities. Their hypocrisy is above average, but the Government can't remove them because they're under a lot of threat,"
"So who the hell are you, Boss Valent?"
"Me?" Valent smiled. "Only a little witch drip boy who was helping my friends achieve dreams. Trust me, I'm on your side,"
**
Valent went into his room and accessed the associate's laptop.
This time he did not contact his two brothers.
”Code 003-VG-8062448, Gabriel,” hiss.
“Confirm, Welcome Valentino Gabriel,” hiss computer sound.
He called his father.
The person she hated the most, she loved.
"Gabriel," said the father.
"Dad, I want to meet you" said Valent.
"Basic tumben bad boy, his work is playing no commute,"
Valent sneered in annoyance. “If I go home means I failed,” murmured.
“You routinely contact your brothers, why never contact me?”
“I call you if you need anything,”
“Not that's the use of parents,”
“My brain has been set like that ever since you parachuted me into the mission ‘dare to die’, for the sake of family honor,”
Mythological creatures, giant black wolves that can transform into humans.
“How is the treasure? Meet?” hiss Valgar.
“Since when did you guys know there was something down there? And I've guessed that someone from the association came undercover. We've been trained to know the difference between police and ‘not dad's polis’. If you want to come do not have to disguise everything,”
“We should blend into all circles,”
“I'll ask you a lot when I meet Dad, tomorrow. But now there are two things I want to ask that must be answered immediately, for I do not know what danger will come against us,”
“Alright, I'll try to answer. You also have to remember there are things that should not be informed via online like this,”
“The question is easy,”
“Oke,”
“What used to be locked in that glass dome?”
Valgar let out a long sigh, then shook his head.
“Alright, I will narrow down the scope of the question, just answer YES or NO. Okay well? I'm making it easy for you,”
Valgar just looked at his son with caution, as well as anxiety. It seemed that the two of them already knew what they had to face.
“What... Valgar Assossiation was formed after learning that Zafiry was involved in one of the Mafia organizations, and the first task of Valgar Assossiation was actually to kill the Fucking Giant Wolf but was unsuccessful and instead escaped from confinement and finally decided to just observe his movements?” A fairly long question at the same time difficult to answer, but Valent was already planning to ask this after combining all the red threads.
Obviously after everything they've been through, he doesn't think Luis and Gallard fantasized about seeing strange creatures.
Valgar took a deep breath, then nodded, “YA,” his father said.
Valent smiled satisfied with his father's answer, “Hoo, so you wait for the King and Queen to take control of the Wolf. I'll bet he's Prince Conrad. And Rafael knows this... It's possible that the savage boy had been confronted by the wolf so he pretended not to know the matter of Orion,”
Valgar smiled thinly, “Your girlfriend is beautiful,” she said.
Valent frowned, then sneered.
“She's reportedly the prettiest girl in Zafiry. Treat him well,” Valgar said again.
“I'm dating a snake as well as a teenager,” muttered Valent.
“Because of that, all he needs is tenderness,” hiss Valgar.
“Excellent father-son talk..” Valent was a little stunned. “Second question,”
“Come Gabriel...”complaints Valgar reluctantly. It felt like he wanted to leave, because every question Valent had was dangerous.
“One more time so I can sleep well,” urged Valent.
“OK,” finally Valgar gives up.
“Why can the Quon Mansion stand on government-owned land, which used to be the Zafiry Palace?”
Valgar again looked at Gabriel anxiously.
“Gabriel... “ Valgar's tone of voice changed whispering, he slightly leaned his body onto the screen.
“From the beginning, there were only two opposing camps. Abizar and Agha. Demon and Human. Abizar founded Azzarro, and Agha founded Velladurai. Illegal trading they do is just a public distraction,”
Valgar looked alert and looked to his left and right, making sure there was no one else around.
“The reality is they live off Zafiry gold which can be very expensive. And Quon was actually government property. Established for balance in a bureaucratic order. But the pile of gold there can not be owned by anyone because all of it has been cursed by the King and Queen. The gold there belongs to Prince Cyril. At that time, his whereabouts were unknown. You know why even mafia like Quon was founded instead of a military base?”
“Why?” ask Valent quickly.
“Because Ruby City is famous as a place of dangerous mafia, and a military base will be very striking, even inviting questions of the world,”
“It looks like you know where it ends, must be a tragedy,” hiss Valent.
Valgar chuckled softly, but seemed to regret everything that had happened, “Prince Conrad could not get close to the palace. Ever since he got out of confinement, he couldn't go in anymore. Therefore we gave Quon a mansion with the aim of guarding the treasure from Prince Conrad's second attack. But gradually..”.
“Hm, Slowly Quon started acting,”
“Betul, since they accidentally found Princess Orion, they turned to defect us,”
“Regularly yes Government, unlucky likes. Master's Eating Weapon. How the hell did you guys pick the analyst team?!”