As the commander of the entire northern gates, Rebec felt that he was the most inadequate commander of the Magellan garrison of all time. As the fighting intensified in the other three directions, while the northern walls, which he was responsible for garrisoning, remained as calm as backwater, Magellan VII sent most of Rebec's troops to reinforce them in the two adjacent directions. Looking at the remaining 300 or so recruits who had just been replenished from the reserves, Rebek wanted to cry a little.

Rebek comes from a family of soldiers, as early as more than 300 years ago, Rebec's ancestors went to war with the king, and almost every generation has made great achievements. From the fourth generation, Rebec's family was canonized as a hereditary earl by the king at that time, even if the descendants did nothing, as long as the country always existed, Rebec's family was the nobility of the Magellan Kingdom for generations.

As a military family, he is full of belligerent genes in his bones, and he feels unbearable about the current situation. If it weren't for Magellan's repeated orders that no one should open the city gates without permission, Rebec would have rushed down the city with his more than 300 reservists and killed the only 100 apostles. In the previous Great Apostle Retreat, Rebek attacked without permission, and after killing a dozen or so scattered Apostles, Rebecc, like some soldiers, chose one of the apostles' discarded hungry weapons as his new weapon.

However, I don't know if it was because of luck or something, Rebek found that the metal longsword with a dim sheen was quietly inserted into the soil next to him, "Peerless Divine Soldier!" The soldier's bloodline made him immediately understand the preciousness of this weapon, and using his position, Rebeke successfully included this divine weapon in his own pocket.

Later, when the Protoss crisis occurred, Rebec fell into a panic every day and night. He didn't know when he was going to turn into the walking dead like those puppets. Rebecca scoffed, what is this, with black blood, is it still human? But fortunately, he doesn't have the slightest sign of becoming that kind of walking dead, which puts him at ease for a while.

Even so, Rebek still didn't dare to take out the sword openly, these new reserve soldiers were not his own descendants after all, even if they were descendants of the troops, Rebek didn't dare to take this sword around at such a juncture.

Sitting in his command camp, Rebeck quietly took out the longsword from his locker. By the moonlight, Rebek was surprised to find that the luster of this divine weapon was getting brighter and brighter.

Suddenly feeling a hint of danger, Rebek immediately stood up and wanted to run out, but what he didn't expect was that the long sword actually levitated itself in the air, and then blocked the door of the camp with a quick flash, isolating Rebek in the camp.

"Rebec. “

"Who, who's talking?" Just as Rebek panicked, a low voice suddenly came from inside the tent, and Rebek looked around, but did not know where the sound came from.

"It's me. Right in front of you. “

Rebek listened closely, only to see that it was the sword that spoke. "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just wanted to say hello to you. The voice of the sword laughed playfully, and then fell silent.

"So, can I go?" Rebecca was still a little flustered, he clearly realized that this mysterious long sword could easily kill him at any time.

"Unfortunately, no. “

"And what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to have more power?"

"Yes, but I won't listen to you. “

"Huh. Hahaha. The voice of the long sword actually laughed, and it was a reckless laugh. "Do you think I'm going to hurt you? If I'm going to hurt you, do you think you're going to be alive now?"

Rebek thought for a long time, weighed his ability, and agreed with Longsword's words. "Then how can I get stronger?"

"It's simple, hold me. ”

"It's that simple, just hold you?" Rebek looked at the sword blankly, feeling a little incredulous.

"It's as simple as that, come on, hold me. You will become the most powerful human in all of Magellan. A seductive voice continued to pound Rebec's inner defenses, and Rebek slowly approached the strange sword while resisting this temptation.

"Come on, come on. You will be the strongest, and you will become a true god. ”

Rebec's psychological defenses completely collapsed, and after staring at the longsword silently for a long time, he firmly grasped the longsword in his hand. "You're mine. ”

The moment he held the sword, Rebek instantly underwent a visible change to the naked eye. The original blonde hair gradually turned into a fiery color, and the already strong body became stronger, and the height also increased significantly. Even his fair skin gradually turned the color of fire. From a distance, Rebec looks like a fiery giant.

"I'm the god!" Rebec smiled at the air as he watched the changes around him contentedly. "I'm the real god!Those so-called gods are a bunch of garbage!I'm the real master of Magellan!" Rebecca held the longsword, which was already a little smaller, and a feeling came to him that he had never experienced before.

"From now on you have a new identity, and that is, my slave. ”

"Your slave?" Rebeck looked at the sword with contempt and threw it out of the tent. "I don't need you now, you're not fit as my weapon, you can get out. ”

"Hehe, hahaha. The sword slowly appeared beside Rebecc, and laughed again. Rebek looked at the sword in disgust, and felt the urge to destroy it into thousands of pieces. "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh, you think you can see everything with a little strength. The longsword sneered and circled around Rebek, "What do you think you are?"

"It's your uncle!" Rebeck was furious, trying to grab the thing that annoyed him, but the sword suddenly stopped. Rebek looked at this dark yellow long sword in surprise, but he didn't expect a dazzling yellow light to suddenly emanate from the long sword and envelop Rebek. Immediately afterward, bursts of tingling pain continued to enter his mind from every part of his body. Rebeek, who had been invincible before, suddenly lost any strength to resist and was reduced to fish to be slaughtered.

"Remember, never try to disobey me. You think you're something, slave. ”