Chapter 66

Gassier's life has always been a mystery. Not only to the whole Rasha people, but also the people who have lived with him in the magic palace for 20 years do not know his origin.

Everything is just the color of his pupils.

Ghost and extremely ** dark blue.

represents his unusual identity, impure Rasha blood, and his complicated background.

Everyone only knows that he is an orphan. No one knows his background except the Demon Lord, but Mishu has never thought of asking him about his past. She knows that that that past is the past he does not want to mention and the indelible dark color of his childhood, so when he first came to the Devil's Palace, he was so lonely and afraid. He interacted with people, so he hid it from everyone for 20 years.

But now, he actually took the initiative to mention his past to her. Mishu knew and was deeply moved by this trust and sincerity. She looked at Gasil uneasily. She didn't want him to recall the unhappy past.

Gasil held her hand tightly and smiled at her. He still turned all sentient beings upside down, but it was clearly a little bitter.

He sighed gently, looked into the distance, and recalled,

"I'm an orphan. My mother is an ordinary mountain woman. Since I was born, I have never seen my father. As soon as I remember, I once asked my mother where my father was. That time, she cried and told me that my father was a man from other countries, because the law of Rasha stipulates that Rasha people are not allowed to leave. Chinese people got married, and their mother's family forcibly prevented them from being together, and even hired a magician killer to kill my father. As a result, my father failed to escape the pursuit... At that time, my mother learned that she was pregnant and was forced her mother to kill the child by her family who valued reputation, but her mother was reluctant to return at that time. I was in her stomach, so I secretly ran away, hid in the mountains, gave birth to me, and raised me alone. Since then, I have never been in front of my mother and vowed to be filial to my mother. However, when I was three years old, my mother met a man who fell in love with him, and the man said beautiful words. , said that he would give her a name, and this man was also from another country. His mother was obsessed and gave up on him. Later, his mother was pregnant again. After the man learned about it, he disappeared without a trace. His mother washed her face with tears all day and decided to give birth to the child. As a result, the child was just born, and the man suddenly However, when he came back, he killed the woman who loved him deeply and took away the newborn baby, but he made up his mind to kill him, but he didn't find me who went up the mountain to cut wood at that time..."

Gassil tried to keep calm, but Mishu clearly felt that Gasil's body was shaking slightly.

For him, all this is a past that he never wants to remember again. What an incredible psychological endurance a three- or four-year-old child should have to bear all this.

His mother, this ordinary but extraordinary woman, had a bumpy life. She fell in love with someone she shouldn't love twice, and failed to have a good result twice. Finally, she was killed by her favorite person. Before she died, how desperate and painful she should be.

But the most pitiful is little Gasil. He once vowed to be filial to his mother, but in the end, he didn't even have the ability to protect her. He could only look at her body. It's really hard to imagine such a sad and painful person who has never experienced it.

Mi Shu's heart is tightly grasped. There are too many people in the world who blame fate for injustice to themselves and say how pitiful they are and miserable they are all day long. In fact, people who are really miserable often bury all this deep in their hearts and live a life of torture themselves.

She really wants to hug him, or the helpless and sad little Gasil.

Gassier quietly adjusted his breathing and controlled his emotions. His blue pupils slowly relaxed and continued,

"In order to avoid the man asking me to kill people, I had to bury my mother hastily and avoid running away, so that one day, I will kill this crazy and inhumane man with my own hands. At the age of four, I tasted all the suffering of survival in order to live. Those days, I was really not as good as a dog. Every time I was hungry and fainted, I supported the belief that what I never gave up was revenge. I once swore in front of my mother's grave that I would kill that man with my own hands, no matter the ends of the earth, at all costs... Finally, when I was five years old, I met the Demon Lord, and he took me back to the magic palace and dreamed for me. What I have never thought about is that he taught me magic. I practice day and night. Others say that I am talented. In fact, when others sleep, I still practice the knowledge of the day over and over again, whether under the hot sun or in the cold winter, year after year, in order to constantly strengthen myself. Come on, one day, kill the enemy!"

Mishu frowned and didn't know what to say.

Maybe as an outsider, she really has no position to evaluate whether he should have such a strong sense of revenge. After all, if it were her, she might have planted the seeds of hatred in her heart and sprouted day by day.

But she also knows that a person with hatred will not be really happy, and she doesn't want to see him unhappy.

Everything seems to have its own arrangements. If it hadn't been for such a sudden change, the demon Lord would not have taken advantage of the ready-made opportunity to bring Gasil back to the Demon Palace and let him be grateful to himself.

But then again, even if there is no such coincidence, the Demon Lord will use other methods to achieve his goal for the source of magic.

Alas... Is everything God's will?

Mishu sighed and asked gently,

"Have you found your enemy and fulfilled your wish for many years?

Gassil's eyes narrowed slightly with a hint of danger,

"I found him, but I can't kill him. I didn't expect that man to have such a deep *, such an unreachable status, and unfathomable strength. I have wanted to take revenge many times, but the devil told me that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Ten years later, he also promised me that he would help me achieve that wish and let me kill the enemy, because , he is also a person who must be dealt with by the demon Lord.

Mishu became curious about this person. Who is he? Even a master like Gasil can't get close to him, and even the Demon Lord dares not act rashly?

"Is he from the Falling Moon?" Mishu asked.

Gasil nodded.

The people of the Falling Moon Kingdom, who can be so unfathomable, should be those who have a position above Juroene Redd.

Mishu remembered that when the two countries were at war, Gasil once threatened Casa's life and shouted something to the sky. The dog thief would come out, otherwise he would kill Casa, his precious son. The dog also said that he was really cruel enough to kill not only his favorite woman with his own hands, but also his own life and blood. He can ignore it. His reputation and status are really more important than anything else. Who can be more conscienceless than him? I didn't expect him to be so cruel.

At first, Mishu took it for granted that the person he said was Red, the father of Casa.

But now that you think about it, the keyword "kill your favorite woman" should mean that Casa's father is Gasil's enemy.

And Red is definitely not. Not to mention that Red really loved Casa and would not be saved, and when Red appeared that day, Gasil did not notice him, proving that his enemy was not Red.

She remembered that in the days when she first came to the Magic Palace, Gasil once told her that Casa was the son of the Pope. At that time, she was distracted by other things and had never thought about the authenticity of this matter. But today, Ruth Mary told her that only the demons who feed on the beliefs of the people and those who have the blood of the past generations of demons can resist the poisonous blood essence soup, and when Casa's life was in danger, he had to come back to life with the help of the blood essence soup...

All of this illustrates an unbelievable fact-

Casa, he is really the son of the Pope!