On the table to the right of the tent, a dinner meal with all the colors and flavors has been set up, exuding an enticing fragrance.

Sun Fei could see that the young man was obviously very hungry and his lips were dry, and Sun Fei had already let the little guy eat first before, but during the period before he entered the big tent, he still couldn't help but not move a bit, and some of the qualities of the little guy can be reflected from these details, maybe this is one of the reasons why Sun Fei likes this disabled teenager.

"Let's eat something first," Sun Fei helped Deisler to the table, poured him a full glass of milk, and presented some fresh porridge, and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, then talk about what happened before while eating, I want to know when you and those villagers settled on this small island." ”

Deisler gripped the cup tightly with his pale and thin fingers, quietly drank a cup of steaming milk, and licked the milk stains from the corners of his mouth.

After eating, his whole body seemed to be refreshed, regained some vitality, and there was a trace of blood on his pale face, and he said slowly: "Thank you, honorable lord, my name is Deisler, and I have lived on this island since I was born......"

......

My name is Deisler.

Buenos Deisler.

For as long as I can remember, I've lived on this island that everyone calls the Blood Sin.

In everyone's description, [Blood Sin] is a safe paradise, beautiful, like a fairyland, where you can avoid the disasters that have been hanging over the heads of the people.

Unfortunately, I have never been able to really take a look at this beautiful island, the soft and comfortable white sand beach inlaid with colorful shells described by my friends, and I don't even know what Uncle Belletti, who has always taken care of me, looks like, and I don't know what my future wife, who is said to be advertised from more than 60 girls on the island, looks like she is as beautiful, kind, gentle and affectionate as my friends say!

Because, I am blind.

From the first moment I was born, I was destined to spend my life in the vast darkness.

If I were just a blind man, maybe the curse of Heaven on me would not be excessive.

I have other options.

It's a pity that when I was one year old, I knew that in addition to being blind, I was also a natural waste - even in the body of a person with mediocre talent, there were a certain number of Dou Qi channels that could be cultivated, or magic channels, the existence of these channels made it possible to cultivate martial arts, but in my body, there was not even one such channel, and all of them were condensed.

This means that I am not only a blind person, but also a blind person who is destined to have no chance with martial arts for the rest of my life, and I am extremely mediocre.

Heaven treats me so harshly and excessively.

If it were any other place, a cripple like me, I would have been thrown into the wilderness to feed the beasts before I could speak, right?

So the only fortunate thing is that from the moment I was born, I was given the great and glorious surname 'Buenos'.

On my shoulders is the last trace of the blood of the legendary Terrans' greatest heroes, the House of Buenos.

I am the patriarch of the entire Bloody Sins Island, and I have been since birth.

My father died in a fierce battle before they moved to the island, and my mother, who is said to have died in childbirth in childbirth, except for me, who was an orphan, and the other 2,000 people on the island were servants and servants of the Banu Innos, as well as the descendants of the servants and servants, including Uncle Belletti, who was known to everyone as the number one master of the clan.

They are all the most glorious and loyal warriors, elders, friends and relatives in the world.

As a waste material, I no longer enjoy the love and care of everyone all the time.

I could tell that it was genuine feelings from the heart, not pretense or pity.

Everyone on the island of [Blood Sin] is taking care of me and fulfilling any of my requests, and Uncle Belletti has tried his best and paid countless sacrifices to help me restore the power channel in my body, so that I have the possibility of becoming a warrior...... But all attempts failed.

There was also a time when I was filled with despair about my life.

It took me a full decade to accept my curse on me with peace of mind.

Then it took the next four years to start learning about the world.

In my fourteen-year-old life, I have accomplished a total of these two things that would have taken a year or even half a year for other peers.

Gradually, I was able to feel the joy that others could not understand, to discover what others could not see, and to capture the fleeting light in the endless and eternal darkness.

People say I'm a natural wise man.

If I hadn't been born with a disability, I might have become a man like no other in the world.

Their tones were full of pity and pity.

They have found for me the most beautiful, the most intelligent, and the most gifted girl in my clan, to be my fiancée, and when I am eighteen years old, I will marry this girl, and perhaps it will not be long before I can have an heir, and I can continue the blood of the surname Buenos, and dispel the dark cloud that hangs over everyone's hearts.

Am I just a pathetic tool to perpetuate the bloodline?

No, I don't think so.

These are my responsibilities, my missions, and my honors...... It is the greatest thing that can be accomplished within the scope of the ability of a waste wood like me, just like the friends on the island, for a surname that is almost drowned in the dust of history, pouring their own lives and those of their descendants into me alone.

Why be extra greedy?

Why ask for more?

I'm very satisfied.

However, fate's curse on me never seems to end.

Doom strikes again.

At sunset, the demons that had never appeared before climbed the island from the beautiful sandy beach, broke through the village, and the elders and companions who got along day and night died tragically at the hands of the demons......

Unfortunately, in the end, the demons still caught up.

We are already in a desperate situation.

I couldn't see it, but I could feel Uncle Belletti's grief.

Could it be that the gods in the sky really hate the surname Buenos so much, or because they are afraid, they have imposed so many curses that they have to let this bloodline be extinct?

Who knew that at this moment, an incomparable god of war descended.

Kill all the sea tribes and turn the tide.

......

Quietly listening to Deisler tell his own story with an extremely calm and unwavering demeanor, Sun Fei looked at the thin and pale young man's eyes, full of sympathy and pity.

A little boy who is only fourteen years old, what kind of weight has he endured in his past life, but he still treats the rugged and unjust fate so calmly, and faces everything with a smile, such a noble soul, such a firm character, even many iron-clad men, can't bear it?

If you can practice martial arts, such a strong person in life will definitely become a generation of martial arts peak masters, right?

It's a shame.

"Let me take a look at the power channel in your body, maybe there is any other way to help you reforge the path of martial arts. Sun Fei held the heart of trying it out, and his fingers lightly rested on Deisler's wrist, and a golden power gently poured into the young man's body, probing his physical condition.

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The first update.