Root Cause

The light of the fire pit flickered in the dark night. Under the flickering light of the fire, Monsens told Zul'ra about his conversation with Edwin. The guy was crazy. He actually wanted to burn Stormwind, which was the result of their hard work for nearly eight years.🐸👊 ♞💲

Monsens is a bit nagging. Edwin not only wants to burn Stormwind, but also wants to kill all the people living in the city. You must know that there are innocent civilians in the city, and some of them have even helped the fleeing mason brothers.

"Monsens, what kind of person do you think your leader is?" Zul'ra looked at the nagging and clueless guy and raised his eyebrows. To be honest, if he hadn't seen that this guy was just worried, he would have suspected that this guy had other agendas and came here alone to tell him this.

"Edwin He is a good man. He often helps us and takes care of us. He is angry because of guilt. I can understand him, but, but Stormwind...King of the Amani, what do you think I should do?" Monsens looked at the tall Trolls's face under the firelight, pursed his lips and couldn't continue, lowered his head and asked Zul'ra for advice.

"As you said, he is a good person. He said these words in a state of guilt and anger, so you can't take it seriously. You have to see what he does in the future." Zul'ra looked at the guy who lowered his head to ask for advice and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

Edwin is full of resentment, Zul'ra can't help but see it, but the Monsens in front of him also has an indecisive character. If Defias Brotherhood people are like this, then there is no hope for their career, and they can only rely on themselves for some things. Fortunately, Zul'ra himself does not have high hopes for them.

"But if he really... what should I do?" Monsens raised his head at a loss.

"Of course, stop him. If you can't stop him, take a step back and protect your brothers! In fact, you have a high chance of stopping him." Zul'ra looked at the helpless Monsens, and spoke naturally, while smiling at the same time.

"What's the probability?" Monsens was a little confused.

"Edwin still has family?" Zul'ra asked with a smile.

"Yes." Monsens must have nodded.

"Then let him spend more time with his family!" Zul'ra looked at Monsens and said firmly. Seeing that Monsens didn't understand, he explained himself.

"We at Witch Doctor have a saying that to treat a disease, you must treat the root cause. The human body will get sick because the root of the disease, the root system of the disease, appears in his body. If this root system is eliminated, the disease can be cured without medicine."

"Edwin's angry thoughts are precisely because he has been hurt in his heart. By healing those injuries, he will be able to give up those crazy thoughts, let him spend more time with his family, contact and help the weak. The beauty of life has a strange magic that can heal the scars in his heart inadvertently. It is much more effective than time, as long as he can feel it."

"I understand." Monsens listened to Zul'ra's theory and couldn't help but feel suddenly cheerful. His heart was filled with joy and admiration for Zul'ra.

"Thank you, thank you, King of the Amani."

"No need, you'd better go back and tell Edwin about your conversation with me now!" Zul'ra looked at the guy who was extremely happy to thank him and couldn't help grinning.

"I'm sorry for disturbing your rest. I came here after Edwin fell asleep, and he doesn't know yet." Monsens listened to Zul'ra's words, and felt a little misunderstood. At the same time, he was a little embarrassed. He came here on his own.

"It's not that you're disturbing my rest, but Edwin definitely knows that you're here. You'd better think about how to tell him when you go back!" Zul'ra looked at Monsens who could have misunderstood him, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. That Edwin was not an ordinary person in terms of deeds and feelings. Wouldn't his partner know if he left quietly?

"What..." Monsens couldn't help but widen his eyes after listening to Zul'ra's words.

"Well, I'm tired, you should go back first!" Zul'ra looked at the guy with wide eyes and didn't know what to say to him, so he just started to chase him away.

After drinking a lot of chicken soup, Monsens felt a little dizzy and apologized before leaving. Zul'ra sent him away and had no intention of reading the manuscript of Kobold Culture anymore. He just lay down on the bed and started to rest. His life now is very regular, because his body needs to be healthy.

After resting at Zul'ra's side, Monsens was led back to the resting area by the guards in the dark of night, and quietly went back to his bed to lie down. Not long after he lay down, he felt his body being pressed down, and his neck being pressed against something sharp.

"Tell me, what did you talk about with that Trolls?" Edwin held down the guy on the stone bed, put the dagger in his hand against his neck, and a cold breath came out of his hoarse voice.

"I went to ask him for advice." Monsens felt the sharp sensation on his neck, and couldn't help but feel the hairs on his body standing up.

"What do you want me to ask you?" Edwin's voice became colder and colder.

"About you."

"About me?" Edwin suppressed the dullness and coldness in his chest.

"Believe me, I didn't betray you. Your crazy words scared me, so I asked King of the Amani if he could help me?" Monsens said truthfully.

"Tell me the specific content." Edwin picked Monsens up from the stone bed, hooked a dagger around his neck in the dark night, and put the other hand into his arms and chest to test his heart rate and pulse when he answered.

Monsens repeated what he and King of the Amani had said truthfully, and even told Zul'ra that he had guessed that he had been noticed when he got up. Edwin felt Monsens's heart rate and saw that there was nothing unusual about him. Feeling the concern in his words, he finally silently put down his dagger and left.

"Edwin." Monsens couldn't help but shout softly as he felt the palm being pulled away from his chest, the dagger leaving the back of his neck, and the figure leaving his side.

"Sleep!" Edwin lay back on his stone bed, listening to Monsens's words, he just said a faint word, and then fell silent.

"Edwin, I don't hate you, and none of us blame you. It's not your fault." Monsens felt the invisible Edwin, and couldn't help but quietly said, he He doesn't hate Edwin. Edwin has done a lot for his brothers, and he is alone in this Trolls city. He can understand this, but his consideration has not received any response.

"If you don't answer, forget it." Monsens felt the faint breathing in the darkness, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable and depressed. He turned over from the stone bed and turned his back to Edwin in the darkness.

"Thank you, Monsens..." Edwin's words came from the darkness. Monsens immediately turned over after hearing the words, but what they waited for was only silence, and he couldn't speak again. In this silence, the two of them slowly fell asleep. When they woke up again, it was already bright outside.

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