As a child of the Bran family, Meowth Meow couldn't be more familiar with the dead.

In Meowmeow's eyes, these deformed beings between life and death are very reliable servants. So when the first deceased appeared in front of her, Meow Meow proudly announced to Aitch - my family!

Aitch ignored Tsundere's meow, just a little strange at the sudden appearance of the undead. But he wasn't prepared to ask his family, even if he knew that this was the most convenient and correct thing to do.

During this time, he enjoyed learning about the process of things and having choices. No more people will ever tell him that he can't do this, that he can't do it, and no one will ever jump out and tell him why this and why he is at home. So he didn't want to be lectured again because of the inquiry.

He is equally familiar with the dead, but does not feel as affectionate as Meowth. In Edge's impression, the deceased was more like a means for his brother to establish himself after he was killed. Like a corpse hanging on the side of the road, it is used to terrorize the living in the world.

That's all......

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that I was very wrong.

Among his brothers and sisters, he is the only one who has not been soaked in blood and has never experienced a piece of death. This is also what he has always regretted, he has always lacked the blood color of his brother and sister. Even Adam, the eldest in the family, has a hint of fishy sweetness after more than ten years of not seeing him.

Only he didn't, and he couldn't help but weaken a little when he sat with a few people. He had envied the color and taste, and he had longed to apply it to his body on the journey of life.

Unfortunately, in the process of application, I realized that this color and taste are not suitable for me. He could not accept the slaughter of the dead in front of his eyes, nor could he bear to see and hear the wails of countless lives.

"Stand down!"

Facing the hesitant and unwilling dead, Aitch roared: "I order you as the Night Brother, stand down!"

"Why?" Meow Meow at that time showed a pair of small tiger teeth, but it no longer had the slightest cute appearance, but looked ferocious and bloodthirsty.

A heavy kick swept across Meowmeow's ass, "What do you say?"

Looking at the deceased who were slowly retreating, Aitch continued: "No, if I didn't have this right, they wouldn't retreat. If Bran didn't approve of my brother's approach, they wouldn't back down. ”

"But you have ruined his plans and gone against his will. ”

Aitch reached out and touched Meowmeow's head, but it was empty.

"It's been like this since we were kids, when we have different opinions between brothers, we go our separate ways. Against our will, who among us from childhood to adulthood has really heard of whom?"

Aitch smiled bitterly and continued, "I can't break his plan. If there was a real possibility of destruction, he would naturally convince me in a brotherly way. ”

Speaking of which, Edge's expression looked a little strange.

I don't want to, but I seduced Meow's curiosity and put the dissatisfaction just now behind me. He scratched his head, "What's that way?"

"As long as you don't make trouble, I'll tell you. ”

Meow Meow hesitated a little and agreed to the request.

"Each according to his ability, those who have strength rely on strength, and those who do not have strength rely on their brains. ”

Meow Meow nodded, "I'm relieved." ”

Looking at Meowmeow's small appearance, Aitch couldn't help but turn dark. Although he has self-knowledge, he is still a little unable to get off the stage when he is despised by a child in person.

Even a child knew that neither strength nor intelligence could possibly pose a threat to Bran.

But so what?

Many times, there are many similarities in the temperaments of their brothers. Neither of them are the kind of people who give up easily, nor are they the kind of people who think too much about the feelings of others.

Many times Aitch wondered who this temperament was like, or if the brothers' tempers were influenced by Bran the idiot.

After all, he had to do what he wanted, even if it wasn't worth mentioning in front of his brothers and sisters. He began to ask for help from the natives in distress, and the land was demarcated to prevent the undead from approaching.

Although Meow Meow is dissatisfied, she also keeps her promise. Only occasionally complained, reminding him that these natives were different from the two of them, they were completely a group of monsters, so there was no need for him to pity a group of monsters.

It's a bunch of monsters, and Aitch thinks so. A group of gruff, dwarf humanoids, not even as tall as Meowmeow, but unusually stocky. But after all, they are flesh and blood, they know fear, and they know how to be grateful......

After a period of time together, when the two sides were able to communicate smoothly, Aitch began to tell the source of the disaster, as well as his own identity. It's not that I don't want to hide it, but because Meow Meow has revealed too much.

Meowth Meow is always proud of her family, proud of her strength, and disdains and doesn't want to hide her identity. He would often sneak out at night, only to be sent back by a horde of undead at dawn.

......

Although I have a brother who is a god, I am only a mortal. Aitch usually begins with this as an explanation to those who are in awe.

My brother doesn't have a penchant for killing, at least not for the sake of killing, and he doesn't take pleasure in it, he's just not used to communicating. When things need to be coordinated and become complicated, he becomes impatient. Don't provoke him at this time, but there are always people who don't understand.

My brother's temperament is not bad, and certainly not good. If you have the opportunity to sit in front of him, you will find that he is a very peaceful person. He's just a little stronger, and it's inevitable that there will be some missteps when he starts his temper, just like this time.

He was actually a very proud man, even if he seemed humble many times, but that humility came from pride. He looked down on people since he was a child, just like the child next to me, who was the eldest son of his family.

There was once a city where young people bullied his servants without wanting to annoy him, and as a result, all the creatures in the city were turned into ghosts.

It was a very trivial matter, and although he was not to blame, he always made things big.

I think this time it was about the same, I don't know which bastard provoked him. Think about it, have you ever met a strange-looking stranger recently?

...... Yes, there have been such people.

What about the man?

He rarely takes the initiative to provoke others, so his minions are mostly like this.

...... It seems to be right again.

That's it, don't provoke him. He's the embodiment of death, as you guessed. Your souls will finally rest there, but I don't think anyone wants to enjoy that moment in advance.

He is not bad in nature and even allows your souls to be redeemed after death. The way to salvation is also very simple, just choose to worship a deity......