Chapter 302: The Past of Caesar (Part II)

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"Sign it for me!" The Black Hand frowned impatiently. He only took a fancy to the qualifications of these two children and came out to help them. If there had never been the idea of cultivating his own power in the Hands of Darkness, the Black Hand would not have been able to rise all the way to become the first person in the Dark Hand unhindered.

Kane had pressed his handprint despite dissuasion, but Caysar was uncompromising. The young black hand wanted to take care of Caysar, but he thought that Kane had signed a contract, and Caesar couldn't run away if he wanted to, unless he abandoned his brother. Besides, killing Kaisar would only lose Kane's trust, which is very inappropriate.

So, the black hand also took Kaisar and taught them martial arts.

"Wait a minute, then how did you become a brother with Grandpa Gray?" This question has been in Kester's mind for a long time, "You shouldn't have anything to do with each other!" ”

Caesar smiled: "There are too few space professionals in Acewell, so we don't have a lot of combat skills dedicated to the space department. The cultivation skills given to me by the Black Hand came from Gray's teacher. His teacher had only accepted one apprentice in his life, and the old man had written the cultivation guide for space professionals and the drawing of space formations in a book. Before he died, he said to Gray regretfully: "If anyone practices the spatial formation of this book, he is your junior brother (sister), I hope Gray can help me take care of the rest of the spatial professionals." So, after the first meeting, Gray treated me as his junior brother. ”

"I see!" Kester suddenly realized, "It's okay, you go on, and go on." ”

Twenty-two years ago, it was still a small town northeast of Acewell.

The relentless fire burned the luxurious manor, and outside the manor, were a pair of **-year-old brothers.

"Father, mother, I have avenged your revenge!" Kane looked at the burning manor in a daze, and said with tears in his eyes, "Woo woo, but you can't come back......

"Kane, let's go......" Caysar patted Kane's still childish but murderous little face.

"Let's go? Where to? Kane showed a blank look on his face, and his revenge was avenged, but his heart seemed to be completely empty.

"You can go anywhere, and don't stay in the hands of darkness!" Kesar clenched his fists, "I'm your brother, I must protect you, if you continue like this, you will die in the mission sooner or later!" ”

"Okay, let's go!" Kane nodded, revenge was avenged anyway, it was time to go see the world.

But is it really that easy to leave? This is the Dark Hand, the Dark Hand of Acewell's No. 1 Killer Organization!

"Uhh As soon as Kane's words fell, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't have the idea of running away, the pact has been made, and every time you have such thoughts, the pact will punish you and strengthen your loyalty to the Dark Hand." Both Kesar and Kane remembered what the Black Hand had said three years ago, "Now that you've embarked on this path, don't think about turning back!" ”

Looking at Kane rolling all over the ground, Kesar clenched his fists, but he quickly let go of his hand again: "Kane, I am your brother, I will protect you!" ”

"So, I stayed, trying to find a way to break the contract......" Caesar finished drinking and couldn't help but sigh again, "Unfortunately, the way was not found, but Kane became more and more loyal to the hand of darkness because of that contract, and I became more and more cold-blooded......"

Kester suddenly realized, no wonder the brothers Kane and Kesar had come this far.

Caesar smiled helplessly: "Although I may usually be a little funny in some places, but ...... It's too hard for a killer to really get back to a normal life...... Well, Kane is already old anyway, and he doesn't need the protection of my brother......" As he spoke, he fell asleep and snorted under the influence of the super-strong alcohol.

Kester was stunned, he wasn't completely drunk, what caused Kester to think deeply was what Kesar said Kane said.

"What can I do if one day my revenge is avenged...... Kester thought to himself, "and even if I get revenge...... The voices and smiles in those memories, those happy times in childhood, the father and queen mother Sheila and Jack who are gone, all of these things will never come back......"

Thinking of this, Kester couldn't help but burst into tears, in the past he just didn't think too much, until today he drank with Kesar and listened to each other's stories, Kester remembered those things that he didn't have through alcohol.

With the strength of the wine, Kester took out the flute he had received from Elena from the spatial ring. He slowly brought the flute to his mouth and played it gently.

In the food god plate, the mournful sound of the flute drifted from the fifth floor, for some reason, the flute was not loud, but it made the hearts of everyone who heard it throb.

"It's so sad, woo, why do I want to cry......"

"What, I'm such a strong person, I can't ...... It won't ...... Whew, why are you so sad......"

"It's so sad, it's so sad...... Hey, I don't know who played it, it sounds really...... It makes people want to cry...... The impulse......"

There weren't many students and teachers on the God Eater Plate, but now, most of them were concentrated on the fifth floor, and only a few of them stayed on the fourth floor because of the limit of their rank, but they were all completely attracted by the sound of the flute. The vast and boundless meaning of sorrow deeply infected everyone present.

However, while everyone listened to Kester's performance in tears, there were also two people who listened to the music with different purposes.

"It's actually him, it seems that he is also a person with a special inheritance......" An elf holding the sap of the World Tree on the fourth floor. He sat on a couch on the fifth floor, drinking and listening to Kester's heavenly sounds.

"It's the first time I've ever known someone who can do this with music alone, and this kid seems to be a buildable piece of material!" In another corner on the fifth floor, a Night Elf with a tome in his hand scanned the scene with his eyes closed.

"Even if I do get revenge, what will I get?" Sheila quietly looked at the moon earrings in her hand.

"You can enslave people of other races in turn!" The moon earrings flashed and made a shock.

"But I don't want to...... "Sheila looked at the sky with confused eyes, "I just want my brother and them to come back......"

However, Xuela's eyes quickly became fierce: "Anyway, since I can't come back, then I'll destroy it, and I'm going to make the whole of Eswell tremble because of my destruction!" ”

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