And the thin moonlight spilled into the dense leaves, fell into the forest, on Jack's face on the ground.
He was so painful that his expressionless face looked very distorted. His fingers were inserted into the mud, and his body was twitching.
He inhaled and kept breathing, until the expression on his face gradually calmed down.
Nick didn't look at him. After feeling that his breath was stable, he said, "The story must be very long, get up and tell me."
Jack did not stand up, still kneeling, lowering his head, and slowly talking about the affairs in the past.
He said, "Roy and I accompanied the former King. The King was born more than two hundred years ago. Roy and I were responsible for the safety of him and closely protecting him. Later, there was always a war on the land, more and
