Chapter 787

Andrius looked over.

As he expected, it was Halle.

When she saw him wake up, she immediately approached and held his hand tightly with trembling hands.

“How long was I out?” Andrius felt groggy and asked.

“Three days.” Halle smiled bitterly. “In these three days, you’ve either had a high or low–grade fever. I’ve never seen such a weak Wolf King before.”

Andrius did not comment and asked, “Have the bodies of the Lycantroops officers been taken care of?”

Halle sighed internally. In her understanding, Andrius cared about his soldiers more than anything else.

However, she replied, “The Black Wolf has taken care of them and buried them in a beautiful place in the Western region.”

“Help me up.” Andrius tried to sit up, but his limbs were extremely weak, so he had to let Halle help him.” They’re loyal heroes of Florence. They’re valiant and honorable men. I must send them off on their final journey.”

Halle tried to help him stand up.

Noir heard the movement and rushed in from outside.

Seeing this, he immediately found a wheelchair and helped Andrius into it, then began pushing him.

A moment later, Noir, Halle, and Andrius appeared on a barren hill.

and water, it was not where the other Lycantroops martyrs were buried. There were only a few fresh traces suggesting that this was the first time anyone had appeared here.

not help but fall silent.

labeled as rebels, they couldn’t be buried in the Lycantroops‘

said those words, even Halle

them who had been loyal and risked their lives on the

humiliation to be branded as a rebel. It was something hard to bear.

him around each grave, deeply imprinting

to

it’s all my fault. If not for me, you

voice was low and hoarse. It sounded calm, but it

and Halle did

heavy sorrow hung

again before saying in

then turned the wheelchair in another direction and pushed

several times before asking, “Andy, everything that Registus said on the judgment platform was

control the families of the fallen officers. If I didn’t confess, over a hundred innocent people would’ve died because

saying this, Andrius slowly closed his

not help but frown and complain, “How could the emperor be so wicked?”

Bam!

he punched a nearby tree, causing leaves to fall and leaving a deep dent in the trunk. He muttered, “That guy is so

“How is the situation in the Western

still panting. “Registus hasn’t sent anyone to control the Lycantroops and allowed them to

hearing this. Rationally, now was the best time to take control of the Lycantroops However, Registus‘ actions were completely opposite to what he

He was struggling to stay alive, yet he was still worrying about

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