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Carmel was in a bad mood. ~ With ~ dream ~ small ~ say ~ щ ~ suimеng ~ lā

At first, Carmel was full of confidence and hope in his life. As the second son of the Earl, whether in character or cultivation, he stands out and is a very good aristocratic youth.

And ... as a second son, there is no right of inheritance. However, his elder brother was a worthless waste. This is a blessing to the gods!

For a long time, Carmel was full of confidence in himself. The earl's heir was definitely him, and it could not be anyone else.

however……

"How is that possible! How could that **** have this talent?"

Carmel remembered the scene that took place in the training ground today, and it reminded him of the graceful and beautiful swordsmanship that was as dance and elegant as the movement, which made him doubt life.

"Oh God! Why are you so unfair? I worked so hard and worked so hard for more than ten years like a day, hard training, why can't I sleep better than that bastard?"

With a roar, Carmel reached out and swept away the tea cups on the table, all falling to pieces.

Even though these tea cups were expensive oriental porcelain, Carmour didn't care, and didn't even care.

"As soon as you wake up, you have this ability? Asshole! Asshole! Damn asshole! Why did this talent give that useless asshole! Why not give me?"

Carmel's eyes were red, like a beast in a desperate situation, crazy and violent.

"No! I can't sit still! I want to fight back! The Antares family is mine! I can't let that **** **** it!"

Grinting his teeth tightly, Camer's face was sullen. "How good is swordsmanship? You don't have the power of a knight. A poisonous dagger, a poisonous crossbow, or a curse, a spell , You can't resist it! "

"Sir Levin told me that a stray wizard came to Amber City. He took the stray wizard. Hey, Victor, I need only some gold coins to let this wizard kill you!"

Thinking of this, a glimmer of cold light burst into Carmel's eyes, and he got up and walked out of the door.

"Master Carmel, Sir Levin comes to visit."

Just went out and bumped into the housekeeper who came to report.

"Sir Levin?"

Carmour's eyes lightened. "It just so happened that I was looking for him! Hurry up and invite him in."

I was about to go to Sir Levine. I didn't expect Sir Levin to come to the door himself. Carmel felt that this was God's will.

"Carmel, here I am!"

A big meatball-like fat man, with an old man who seemed to be a housekeeper, came in with a big laugh.

"Leven, it's been a long time."

Carmel greeted him with a smile, and took Sir Levine and the old man into the room together.

"Carmel, do you notice any changes to me?"

As soon as he entered the door, Levin shook his fat arms and seemed to be showing off something.

but……

Carmour was foggy.

You look like a fat pig, it is too difficult to see what changes.

"Power! My power!"

Sir Levin stretched out his arm, grabbed a table in front of him, and raised it with one hand.

"God! This ... how is this possible?"

At this moment, Carmel began to doubt life again.

God! Even this fat pig has a talent of "endless power"? I ... I want to be quiet.

"Kamul, please allow me to introduce to you my mentor, the great Archbishop Riandel."

Levin lowered the table and motioned to Carmel to introduce the old man who had walked in with him.

"bishop?"

Carmel looked up at the old man beside Sir Levin, and frowned slightly.

In this world of gods flying, almost every human city has a church, and bishops are not uncommon.

But ... Kamul did not see any familiar signs from this bishop of Riandel. This means that the bishop is not the bishop of any church he knows.

An unknown church is either a false **** church or ... a church for demons or demons.

Whichever one you can't mess with.

"Levin, please leave!"

If Carmel was to inherit the title of Count Antares, he could not be involved with these unknown figures.

"Master Carmel, are you sure we want to leave?"

Bishop Riandel looked at Camer with a smile on his face. "As far as I know, you are in a very embarrassing situation! I heard that how much grandfather your older brother Vic has suddenly shown an extraordinary talent in swordplay? Appreciated by your father? "

"It's none of your business! Get out!"

Carmel yelled at Leander.

"Hehe! Master Carmel, you don't want to think about it, your brother, that useless waste, why did you suddenly have such a great talent? This is ... a gift! Your brother has gained a presence A gift! "

Liandel pointed his finger at the sky. "The gift can make useless waste into a peerless genius. Your brother, and Levin, they all have the gift. So ... how about you? You are stronger than them, but Because of this gift, I was eventually stepped on my feet. Are you willing? "

This is the temptation of the devil.

"Then ... what about the cost? The cost of receiving the gift?"

Carmel's expression changed, and he was still a little determined. It is said that the devil's contract requires a soul.

"You do n’t need to worry. Our Lord does n’t need your soul or your faith. It only needs you to help me to mobilize the city guard at some time. Rest assured, we will not attack Amber City, nor will we Aristocracy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ We only need the lives of a few poor people to complete a ritual. "

Liandel stretched out his palm. "Five people, only five need the poor. Use the lives of five lowly poor people in exchange for your unparalleled talent and your extraordinary strength. Do you agree?"

"This one……"

Carmel was clearly tempted.

The price paid is small and there are no future problems, but it can get benefits beyond imagination. Carmel felt that this was too cost-effective.

What are the five poor? More than a dozen corpses are fished out every day in the stinky ditch in the dock area. If five poor people die, they won't even risk one.

You just need to mobilize the city guards to prevent them from disturbing the ceremony. After the ritual was completed, God knew nothing about the ghosts, there was no risk, and he gained huge gains.

"Master Carmel, we can pay first. Let you get the gift of our Lord in advance, and let you have extraordinary talent. How?"

Liandel's final blow completely defeated the slightest hesitation of Carmel's heart.

"I have another request. Kill Victor! Kill him, and I promise you."

"As you wish!"

Liandel bowed down and said, "We will grab your brother. After you get the gift, you can use the power of the gift to defeat your brother and step him under your feet!"

"So ... that's great!"

Thinking of receiving his gift, and stepping Victor on his feet, in his shocked and desperate eyes, he cut off his head with his own hands, and Carmel suddenly got a little excited.

"Without the evil of the devil, how can it embody the greatness of the Holy Light? Kamul, thank you for your cooperation. You are so brotherly."

Li Yu glanced at Camer's residence and smiled, "The time for the birth of the Holy Light has arrived."