HP - the time the ring is still

Chapter 188

"Probably because you are so beautiful!"

"You're courting death!" Christopher Cooper cast a spell unceremoniously, and the magic power hit her, knocking her to the ground.

"Myriel!" Peter Peruni shouted worriedly and ran to her side. He had no way to condemn his companion, he could only hug his lover, inspect her injured body, and at the same time persuaded in a low voice, Hope she doesn't go crazy like this.

"Are you sick? Are you insane!" Ella Smith, who couldn't see it, couldn't help cursing, "He didn't do anything to apologize to you, why did you treat him like this, don't talk nonsense, quickly explain Bring the medicine."

"Hehe, the antidote!" Miriel pushed Peter Peruni who was hugging her away, and stood up a little staggeringly, "I am helping him, my cousin Dirundel, you are the whole Eros family The only pure person, if you are with those filthy guys, you will be corrupted by them, I hope you stay away from them, just like in Númenor, but you were brought out by them, it was destined to be them victims, like me."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Elendil's eldest son Isildur yelled loudly.

"What am I talking about? I'm not talking nonsense. Are you afraid? Are you?" After that, she suddenly tore off her crown and threw it at Elendil and the others. Steer's barrier blocked it.She pointed at the crowd and roared: "I want to see, without us, how long you can wear this unsuitable crown. I curse you with the last pure blood of the Eros family. Your greed and selfishness will be passed down in your hearts forever." Among the bloodlines, anyone who sits on that throne will suffer a terrible death."

"shut up!"

"Myriel, don't do this!" Peter Peruni hugged his lover from behind and almost begged, "Don't do this, don't do this..."

Elendil: "You're crazy!"

"I'm crazy, you drove me crazy," Miriel looked at Kleist and said, "I want to be like you too, but no one gave me a chance," she turned her eyes to Yi Randyll and the others roared fiercely: "It is you who deprived me of my life and made me a victim under the kingship. I have never done anything wrong or hurt anyone. I prayed sincerely and asked for the help of Yiru , but no, he allowed me to be manipulated. You conspired with Farathon for the sake of wealth and power, ignored my father’s will, and allowed him to marry me forcibly in order to get him the throne, and even acquiesced in killing my fiancé. Everything you can say is not known. Farason is a bastard, but you are not much better! He is a foolish king, and you are sycophants..."

"Shut up!"

"I..." Miriel wanted to say something more, but couldn't speak.

Kleist has been watching with cold eyes, listening to their quarrel impatiently and interrupted directly: "If you want us to witness the humiliation you have suffered, then you are looking for the wrong person. We will not get involved in the affairs between you. , Give us the antidote, if you have the conditions, you can say it."

Miriel smiled and shook her head, but she declined.

"Peter, tell her to hand over the antidote, or don't blame me for doing it!" Christopher Cooper raised his wand and pointed at Miriel. His red eyes and ferocious expression showed that this was definitely not as simple as a threat.

"Myriel, tell him, please!"

Miriel looked at Dyrendel and said with a smile: "My mother called this medicine Yuhui, because people who take it can only wait until sunset. It has no antidote. After my father died, my mother took it. It, I walked with her the last way, so I understand, at first it hurts like you're dying, but once you get through it, then you feel nothing, it makes you feel like Lie down as if sleeping, without any pain or unbearable."

"Damn it, you lied!" Christopher Cooper was about to use the spell again, but Dirundel hugged his arm. He patted Christopher Cooper's shoulder, beckoning him to be quiet, and then looked at Miriel and asked calmly : "Have you also taken this medicine?"

"Yes." Miriel replied without hesitation.

"Why?" Peter Peruni asked loudly in disbelief: "Why did you do this? Why did you do this to me?"

Miriel didn't answer but just looked at Peter Peruni calmly, as if he was the one who made trouble out of no reason.

Kleist: "You wanted to die a long time ago, so you persuaded Peter to stay with you just to let him die with you, right?"

"Yes." The answer was still very straightforward.

Kleist: "So this is your revenge?"

Miriel raised her head, as arrogant and arrogant as she was at the beginning: "Yes."

Kleist snorted coldly and stepped forward quickly. With a sound of "snap", the beautiful queen was thrown aside, while Peter Peruni, who had been holding her all the time, was restrained by Kleist's magical hands and imprisoned in place.Kleist sneered: "You deserve it, you are cowardly and selfish, and you really are a perfect match with Farathon."

"What do you know....."

"I don't need to understand you. I need to understand what you are. You are pitiful, pitiful and hateful, but it has nothing to do with us." Kleist walked to Miriel step by step, and then slowly squatted down. Riel's chin, staring at her face, the cold tone became peaceful: "You shouldn't be like this, your willful way hurts everyone who cares about you, maybe no one of them treats you sincerely, but here we are There are lovers and relatives who put you in your heart, but you still hurt them deeply." Kleist pinched her chin and straightened her head hard, "Look at me and tell me, do you regret it?"

"No, I don't regret it!"

"Insomnia!" Taking advantage of Miriel's distraction, Kleist used a spell to invade her brain, searching for information about the poison.

After a while, Kleist let go of Miriel who was trembling with pain, sighed, stood up, turned to look at Christopher Cooper, and shook his head helplessly under his expectant gaze.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill her!" Christopher Cooper almost yelled, shaking with anger, but the wand pointed at Miriel remained motionless, while the terrified Peter Peruni broke away from Clare. Ster's spell blocked Miriel, begging: "Please don't do this, she has no way out!"

"Go away, Peter." Christopher Cooper roared: "If you still treat me as a brother, don't protect that woman, are you a fool? She has been lying to you, look at you, for her, you got What!"

Peter Peruni shook his head, pleading with red eyes: "No, I beg you, she...she is dying too!"

"She deserved it..." A red light appeared on the tip of Christopher Cooper's wand.The young wizards were a little at a loss looking at the two opposing people. They stood not far away, holding their wands tightly, ready to stop this meaningless fight at any time.In the face of Christopher Cooper's curse shot at any time, Peter Peruni still stood in front of his lover and never flinched.

"Christopher, there's no need for this!" Kleist pressed his wrist, forcing him to put it down.

Dirundel, who had been standing silently beside Christopher Cooper, also pulled him back and whispered, "Forget it, Chris, let's go, take me out of here, Chris!"

Christopher Cooper looked at his sad friend, took a deep breath, tried to make himself gentler, looked at him deeply and replied: "Okay, where do you want to go?"

Dyrundel looked at Kleist and smiled, "I hope I can have the honor to visit your island."

Kleist nodded: "Of course." Then he said to the other companions: "Go back first, too!"

"I'll help you."

Dirundel stopped Christopher Cooper's hand and said with a smile: "I feel good now, I can do it myself." After taking two steps, Dirundel suddenly turned around and said to the people behind him, "Master Elendil , if... If I don't come back, I will give all my things to Mr. Cooper, please!" After saying that, he bowed and saluted, ignoring the shouts from behind, and holding the wet-eyed Christopher Cooper by the head without looking back. Go outside the hall.Since his homeland was long gone, this place meant nothing to him. If he had to choose a place to die, he hoped it would be the one closest to Christopher Cooper.

"Peter," Kleist called out, bringing Peter Peruni, who was still trying to persuade Miriel, back to his senses, and then he heard Kleist say to him, "You guys go too!"

"Kleist..." Peter Peruni was both surprised and moved, then he nodded to Kleist and thanked him in a low voice.

"Let's go, Miriel."

"Go, where else can I go?" Miriel slumped on the ground, looked towards the direction where Dyrendel was leaving, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Whether it is Númenor that has long been submerged or the vast and boundless Middle Continent, there is no Where I live, I'm dying, Peter!"

"Yes, I know, I will be with you." Peter Peruni was very uncomfortable. He didn't know why things suddenly became like this. They were still planning for the future, but they suddenly had to face eternal separation.

Rui Mier smiled, compared to the previous indifference, her smile was more warm and apologetic: "I'm sorry, Peter, you are a good person, but I took advantage of your kindness..."

"Don't say that, you're fine too, just