Chapter 2 Hatred

"In order to be strong, control your own destiny!" Brady said silently from the bottom of his heart, lifting his feet, which were heavier and stiffer like lead, and stepped forward step after step. I don't know when the ambition buried in my heart began to sprout. As I grew older, under the rain and sunshine, the seeds of ambition gradually sprouted and grew rapidly, gradually occupying Brady's heart. When the village chief tested that Brady had a very high cultivation talent, under the careful guidance of the village head and with the enlightenment of knowledge, Brady began to embark on the road of pursuing strong power, starting to move towards West Point in the early spring of this year.

Balan Village is a very small village attached to the territory of Baron Wright in the town. The sickle demons in the village are very simple. In addition, the village's geographical location is remote, and it is rare to meet big people all year round. Therefore, the sickle demons in the village are also happy and live a self-sufficient and leisurely life. Calm days are always short. Even if you have been there for a long time, when someone breaks into your life one day, you will always remember those ordinary days in the past.

When Brady was a child, he simply thought that he would live in Balan Village all his life and live with his loving parents and kind and friendly village head, which was very satisfying. But the sky is elusive. Often when you are happy, it will bring disasters to remind you that the world is not as beautiful and harmonious as it seems, especially in the devil's world: it was a winter night, and it rained heavily in the dark sky, and every family began to return home and close the door. , or light the animal oil lamp to pull the household, and the husband talks to his woman about the harvest of going out hunting during the day. The more frugal demon family turned off the lights early and climbed onto the warm kang and entered a sweet dream. No one expected that the conscription order would come at this time!

Baron Wright personally supervised the battle, and a series of strong sickle soldiers broke the door under the baron's cold and ruthless order, grabbed the strong man door to door, and saw that the young sickle witch would ruthlessly forcibly take him away with the order of requisition of gangs and logistics personnel. On a rainy night, lightning struck, and Brady was carefully hidden in the compartment under the kang by his parents. There were two air holes on the compartment. Brady's thin body curled up in the partition, and his eyes witnessed the incident that night through the two small holes.

His father loves his mother very much, and young female demons are drafted into the army. In addition to cooking and providing some logistical supplies on weekdays, in the cold winter, he often needs to go to the tent to warm the beds for those demon soldiers! Brady remembers clearly that on that thunder and lightning rainy night, when two demon soldiers escorted his parents on the path in the village, one of the soldiers coveted his mother's beauty and touched his mother along the way. His father stared at the soldier's eyes. Brady can still recall that look. At that time, his father's eyes were very much like the devil in the back mountain of the village to protect his wife and daughter in front of his nest!

"Stab!" The lightning flashed, and the dazzling light made the demon walking in the rainy night subconsciously close his eyes, but Brady didn't. He widened his eyes and watched his father grab the soldier's weapon with his backhand, and then stabbed the soldier on the side who kept flirting with his daughter-in-law on the road. Blood spewed out of the soldier's chest, and the blood made Brady's father a bloody man alive, "Boom!" Then a fierce thunder hit everyone's hearts, and the severely damaged soldiers shouted in pain. When Baron Wright, who was walking in front of him, turned back to check, it had become such a scene: Brady's father had already been stabbed to death with a sharp long gun by the awakened soldiers, and his wife was now Lying on the body of the stubborn man in this small village, he sobbed in a low voice. The blood flowing from the fallen soldiers and the remaining warm body of Brady's father were mixed with the rain accumulated on the road. On this thunder and lightning rainy night, it looked so eye-catching!

Little Brady curled up more tightly and witnessed the tragedy. His brain had been occupied by blood. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: "Go out, knock down the bad guy, and take back his mother!"

But at the moment when little Brady was about to lift the partition and rush out, he clearly saw his mother's calm and cold eyes. Brady understood what she wanted to say from his mother's eyes: "My child, for us, you must live, you must live strong!"

"No! Mother!" Little Brady's shout was buried in the 'tick' sound of heavy rain, and his mother took advantage of the attention of the guard soldiers next to him, grabbed the tip of the sharp gun penetrating from her husband's chest with one hand, aimed at his chest, and hit it hard. Lightning flashed, as if she was weeping for the lovely couple. Passed away. After that, Baron Wright forcibly took away the rest of the strong men, and the bodies of the couple were left in place, let the rain wash away ruthlessly!

Watching his parents die in front of him, but there is nothing he can do, little Brady has developed a lonely character and no longer plays with other young sickle demons in the village until the village head Xia Gu tests that he has a talent for cultivation. After knowing that he could also become powerful and become the great hero in his dream, Brady's silent heart suddenly became active. He seemed to have seen that not far away, on a rainy night, he took a large number of demon troops to blood wash Baron Wright's castle and avenge his parents!

West Point will be the first stop in his life. He has seen strong hope. He believes that as long as he works hard enough, he will be able to gain strong strength and matching status. Then he can clear his grievances and avenge his parents!

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In the winter of 950, the Warcraft in the Surigas Mountains began to appear unprecedented*, and the first one was Baron Teller's territory. Count Gus, who received the news, quickly sent reinforcements to Baron Teller, but Baron Teller sent a demon detective as soon as he entered the Singgas Mountains, and there was no news from him. The failure to find out the root cause of Warcraft* meant that he could not formulate a targeted defense strategy, and the situation became deadlocked. At that time, during the period of conflict between the local nobles and the Karthian lord's regime, the count of various places had contracted their defenses and kept a distance from the lord's army, and the conflict had reached a white-hot stage.

At this time, Count Gus could no longer borrow enough troops from the Earl, who usually had a good personal relationship, and was embarrassed to ask Lord Carlsace for military support. In the face of the warcraft group, he could only take the policy of shrinking the defense line. His superiors could not solve the problem, and Baron Teller had no better way in the face of the tide of warcraft, so he had to give up his previous territory and people and began to evacuate to a safe area.

At this time, Baron Teller fell into a downturn. In order to fight against the raging monsters, Baron Teller had to catch adult demons everywhere as strong men. While resisting the monsters he met on the road, he sent a message to Count Gus for help. Under the call of life instinct, Baron Teller came up with an extremely sinister method:

Use the blood of demons to summon the totems of the demon ancestors inherited from ancient times, and annihilate the tide of Warcraft in one fell swoop, at least to arouse the fear in the heart of * Warcraft, so as to drive the Warcraft back to the Singgas Mountains and save his territory.

When Baron Teller revealed the plan to Count Gus, the count clapped his hands and agreed to protect his own interests, and the plan began to be officially implemented. First of all, the summoning totem ceremony requires enough life sacrifices. In order not to lose the army in their hands, Count Gus and Baron Teller reached a consensus on this point, that the lives of demon civilians are used to sacrifice the totems of demon ancestors. As long as a certain degree of sacrifice is reached, the totems of the demon ancestors can be summoned. Call it out and have a great power, a sentence to annihilate the monsters and protect the territory.

The plan was implemented as scheduled, and everything went smoothly. The lives of 3,000 civilian demons brought peace to the earldom and brought a breathing opportunity to the whole earldom. After the conflict between Lord Carlsas and the local aristocracy eased, a large number of demon troops marched towards the Singgas Mountains to find the real reason for Warcraft*:

Deep in the Singgas Mountains, there is a team of magic dragons and couples living for many years. They have legendary peak strength. They usually do not kill innocent people indiscriminately and are not afraid of general threats. There were such neighbors in Count Gus's territory, and he also felt very helpless. He could not beat, kill, and could not kill, and it was likely to attract the hatred of the dragon couple, so he had to turn a blind eye to their existence. And this time the * of the Warcraft Mountains is because this female magic dragon is pregnant. In order to protect the safety of his wife and children, the male magic dragon began to expel the Warcraft in the Thinking Gas Mountains, so the Warcraft * in the Thinking Gas Mountains began!

These are all real history. Gibran paid so much attention to the letters sent by Brady, a student, because of the new * decree in the sickle demon territory for hundreds of years: no demon can achieve his goal by killing the lives of demon civilians for any reason or excuse!

When Lord Carlss set up this decree, his original intention was to protect all the sickle demons in the territory as much as possible, because in that dark era, without the supplement of the sea of demons, their sickle demons could only be passed on from generation to generation by the descendants of blood, without the Demons and civilians, then the foundation of their sickle demons is gone!

The only thing he did wrong with this Baron Teller, the current viscount, is to protect his own security and the interests of his territory, kill demon civilians indiscriminately, and use their lives to prevent disasters for himself! This kind of behavior is undoubtedly shameful and should be severely sanctioned! There is no reason, and there is no excuse for you to kill these innocent lives wantonly. If you do it, you will pay for your actions, no matter who!

With Brady's letter and the evidence he collected, when Carlsas received a handwritten letter from Principal Gibran, he sent Carondo's personal guard to the Singgas Mountains to verify what Brady explained in his letter from the valley where the corpses of 3,000 sickle demons were buried at that time: 3,000 demons, no The strength of a demon is higher than that of the big devil, and their bones have begun to decay slowly. Some of them have already integrated into the ground and mixed with the soil.

Dear Brady, your big hatred is finally waiting for the day when it can be repaid to the enemy. We were very excited when we learned the news, but we ignored it. The crisis is approaching!