Chapter 1094: Section 685: Let’s Count (1)
With the authority of his words, this middle-aged man perhaps had a thousand reasons not to, but after hearing Malin’s question, under a shame he couldn’t control, he ultimately came before Malin, begging for judgment and mercy from Malin.
Therefore, when he took his own life by swallowing a gun, no one could truly understand what happened here, not even that audacious young man, who simply believed that the Earl had his mind shattered by Malin’s renown, ultimately leading to a self-destructive path.
The young man was puzzled, for in essence, this could not be blamed on Lord Malin—you say he incited the army, but he held the rank of Marshal; you say he forced the noble to suicide, but everyone present saw that the deceased willingly accepted death.
And Malin would not give them this opportunity, he walked toward the top of the collapsed wall.
The Chaos gave Malin no chance, they had already clashed together, and unlike his soldiers charging against those damn Chaos, Malin turned to look downward.
The young soldiers were parting to create a path, in Malin’s eyes, a young man covered in dust, smelling nothing like a Crown Prince, approached with his subordinates.
"Daniel, you failed to fulfill your promise to me." Malin greeted the young man calmly.
Even though the latter had bandages around his shaven head, with bloodstains on them.
Faced with Malin’s question, the young man lowered his head in shame: "I’m sorry, Your Lordship, I messed everything up."
