My Waste Husband novel Chapter 515

"My lord, we have always been loyal to the island and have participated in countless large and small battles. My relatives and children have contributed everything to the island."

"My lord, we pay billions of tribute to the island every year and spread the power of the island. If we die here, we'll die with a grievance!"

"If the whole island sank to the bottom of the sea, no one could survive. My lord, I hope you can consider it."

Many powerful people couldn't help but say that it was not a choice to exchange the life of the whole island for the life of one person. A person should know how to choose. If the island was destroyed, no one could survive.

If this matter were to be done by others, these underground forces would not talk nonsense and they would take the initiative to take action. However, this was the woman of The Conqueror. Even if they did not have to consider this kind of choice at all, they had to carefully persuade him.

No one wanted to die.

The words of these people were clearly heard by Sylvia.

Sylvia's face didn't change at all. She looked at Cesia. At the same time, Cesia also looked at Sylvia. When the two women's eyes met, they saw the arrogance in each other's eyes.

Cesia had her own arrogance, so did Sylvia.

"Miss." Megan reached out and pulled Sylvia's dress.

Sylvia shook her head. She was very clear about the current situation. If she were to switch to Henry's position, she would not hesitate at all and would make a choice directly. Now Henry could think for such a long time, which made Sylvia feel satisfied.

Sylvia didn't blame Henry's choice. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been forced to this point. After all, he was The Conqueror!

Sylvia glanced at Megan hung a long sword at her waist.

Sylvia suddenly reached out her hand, grabbed the handle of the sword from Megan and pulled it out hard.

"Miss!" Megan exclaimed. She grabbed Sylvia's wrist and shook her head slightly at Sylvia.

When someone next to her saw Sylvia's movement, a smile appeared on her face.

They realized that since Cesia’s words were spoken, The Conqueror hadn’t looked at his wife again, which meant that he would give up on her.

"Megan, let go of me." Sylvia looked at Henry. She really understood Henry. There were some things that he couldn't do as a king, so as his woman, she took the initiative to do it.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound.

The sword on Megan's waist was pulled out by Sylvia.

Sylvia grabbed the handle of her sword with her hand and aimed it at herself with the tip of the sword, then she stabbed it hard.