"Give me a glass of water. ”

Brad leaned back on the chaise longue without any image, his tone unusually tired, and the servant hurriedly rushed to pour water.

After drinking some warm water, Brad finally regained some energy, but the gloom in his eyes could not be dissipated. When he thought of the nightmare scenes of the past few days, he felt terrible.

He is not a hot-tempered person, he is humble and tolerant, but in the past few days, he still can't help but quarrel. All kinds of gossip, all kinds of cynicism, overwhelming, everyone around him looked at him, full of strangeness. He could tolerate all this, and when he knelt down and pleaded with Sere, he knew what was going to happen, and he had already made up his mind that he would not back down.

He endured in silence, even if his status was respected, but he still did not think of using his position to suppress these voices. These voices are full of quarrels, full of mockery, but it is a voice, and most people may laugh or laugh at it, but those who are willing to change, those who have illusions, can also hear it.

It's his fantasy.

It was with this fantasy that even those pot-bellied fellows, with gold-painted pipes, almost sprayed smoke in his face with thick mockery, he still maintained restraint. He knew what he was doing, and it was impossible to please these people, and he didn't care.

Until he heard his father say coldly, "You don't need to be in such a hurry", that with a hint of dissatisfaction and cold indifference, he fell into an ice cellar, and his hands and feet were cold.

But then, an inexplicable anger, like a volcanic eruption, rushed straight to his head, causing him to lose control on the spot. He was like an angry bison, his roar shaking the whole palace, his red eyes terrifying everyone, including his father. This Taurus King saw his son so angry and roaring for the first time.

Brad still remembered his father's helpless and frightened face, and inexplicably, his heart became more and more sad.

Now that the troubled times have risen, the monarch is weak, and the ministers are indulging in pleasures and do not know how to make progress, such a Taurus makes him see no hope.

He closed his eyes and tried to empty his distractions, perhaps this was his fate. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and his pale brown eyes were calm. He doesn't like such a Taurus, then he doesn't like it, carrion is all over the body, rotten sores all over the body, criss-crossing the magnates, constituting a huge system, and his father, he is powerless to oppose.

But the golden bull is also the golden ox he loves, the place where he was born and raised. As His Royal Highness Taurus, he is powerless to pull the Taurus up from this quagmire, but he must also leave a trace of pride and faith for the Taurus. Even if the Taurus is destroyed, even if the homeland is lost, with this belief and pride, the Taurus can be reshaped!

The proud golden bull, the horns of the bull are always raised high and pointed to the sky like a sword!

To get back the lost glory and the lost pride, this is the only meaning of he, Brad, to survive and fight in this life.

Brad clenched his fists, he felt his body full of unused strength, and he felt like his muscles were made of steel. He is not fighting alone, and these days, he still has a group of young people who are willing to work hard to reshape the Taurus Corps. In such rumors, he is still willing to join resolutely, and they also have the same fire burning in their chests as him.

Suddenly, the servant stumbled in and delivered a message.

Brad took the news, looked down, and his face changed dramatically. Without saying a word, he rushed straight out.

When Brad arrived at the mission, the Mountain Frost Corps was under martial law, and after being informed, he was finally allowed to enter the corps station. When he entered the corps station, he was taken aback when he found that the Mountain Frost Corps had been cleaned up and ready to go.

"What's going on?"

He found Aaron and asked.

Aaron's face was solemn: "Have you received the news that Aquarius has been attacked?"

"Just received. Brad found it incomprehensible: "I was just about to discuss this with you, what is wrong with you? Aquarius is breached, what does it have to do with us? It's just looting, the Bright Martial Arts will have no money!"

"No, we've talked about it. Aaron said in a deep voice: "The Bright Martial Society is going to do something to the zodiac constellation, this is definitely not a raid. Quite simply, if you raid, the Bright Warriors will not kill so many nobles at all. The Bright Martial Arts will kill almost all the nobles of the Aquarius family this time, what do you say it means?"

Brad's face turned pale.

That's right, if it's just for money, the army of the Bright Martial Arts will be overwhelming, and no matter how much Aquarius wants, I'm afraid they will give it. But if the entire aristocracy is killed, there is only one possibility, and the Bright Martial Arts will completely overthrow the original ruling layer of Aquarius.

"But that's an Aquarius ......," Brad stammered.

Aaron glanced at Brad sympathetically, these days of contact, he knew that this Taurus prince was quite a good person, and those dirty guys were not all the way. He decided to make it clear: "If the Bright Martial Sect decides to do something to the zodiac, they will definitely not do it to just one zodiac constellation. Because the other signs will slow down, they will unite and deal with them. Once he decides to do it, then he must have more than one goal. And we think that Taurus is one of the most likely targets. ”

"For ...... Why?" Brad had a dry throat.

"Because you are too weak. Aaron was not polite and hit the nail on the head: "At this stage, once you get into a fight, it will be very unfavorable to the Bright Martial Society. They need to solve the battle with lightning so that they can carry the power of victory, intimidate the other constellations, and overwhelm their alliance. ”

Brad found himself unable to find any reason to refute it, and his mind was a mess.

"I'm sorry. Aaron slowed his voice, "Our mission is to keep Miss Sele safe. None of this matter matters. We decided to withdraw early, we set off in the evening, and come to us if you wish. ”

Aaron patted the stunned Brad on the shoulder: "Think about it." ”

Then he turned and left.

Brad left the Frost Corps garrison in despair, and he suddenly came to his senses and rushed madly towards the Golden Bull Palace.

"What? The Bright Martial Arts will be very likely to attack us?" The Taurus King didn't think so, but thinking of his son's angry roar yesterday, he still tried his best to restrain himself: "There is no sign that the Bright Martial Arts will attack us, what do we have? We are not those local tyrants of Aquarius, in the zodiac signs, we can only be considered average." After conquering Aquarius, attack us again, unless they go crazy, which will deeply upset the other signs, and everyone will unite against them. There is no reason for the Bright Warriors to attack us. ”

He looked at Brad's bloodshot eyes and comforted, "Brad, I think you've been working a little too hard lately, and I think you need to rest for a while." Go to Cow Horn Bay for a good holiday and come back when you feel relaxed. You don't need to worry about things here......"

Brad didn't know how he got out of the palace.

He plucked up the courage to find the generalissimo and tell the marshal about Arun's speculation. The marshal laughed, as if hearing a ridiculous joke, and he patted Brad on the shoulder and said don't be afraid, Taurus is capable of defeating any enemy, including at the poker table. After saying that, he changed his clothes, hummed a little tune, and went to get ready for the dinner party and the card game.

Brad talks to Jerome again, and Jerome doesn't believe it, but Jerome doesn't try to persuade him to rest or laugh at him like the others do. Jerome knew Brad's ambitions, but told him that since the Mountain Frost Corps was going to leave, he would follow and rebuild the Taurus Corps as soon as possible, so that even if there was danger, he would have more protection.

Brad finally understands that no one will believe him, and no one will believe that the Light Warriors will attack Taurus.

On the contrary, the news of the early retreat of the Mountain Frost Corps spread, and the Mountain Frost Corps became a frightened bird in the mouths of the people, who ridiculed the Mountain Frost Corps for being as cowardly as a mouse. thinks that Ursa Major is just Erer, and a little wind and grass is such a big reaction.

This general optimism frightened Brad.

He wasn't just moved by Aaron's words, in fact, deep down in his heart, when he first saw the news, he had a faint sense of unease and fear. He didn't know why, but it was this vague uneasiness that made him go to Aaron and discuss it.

The Mountain Frost Corps is stationed, and the Mountain Frost Corps has completed all the pre-departure preparations, and now they are all resting, waiting for the time to arrive, and then set off. Fearing that the rest of the trip would lead to battle, Aaron hoped that the soldiers would be able to maintain sufficient physical strength.

"He's pathetic. Chen Zilin suddenly spoke.

"Brad, you say?" Aaron turned his face.

"Yes, in the face of such an incorrigible sign, he can be regarded as brave. Chen Zilin sighed with emotion: "Moreover, he must be struggling and painful in his heart, watching Taurus slide into the abyss but unable to do anything." ”

"He's really good, that's why I'm talking to him so much. Aaron nodded and agreed with Zilin's words. But when it comes to struggle and pain, he suddenly thinks of the old Jackal, and the days when there was no food, poor, humble, like ants, in order to be able to eat, they are willing to serve as cannon fodder on the battlefield.

The Jackal at that time......

Aaron remembered the boiling of the entire Jackal when he was in the Million Bloodline Awakening Plan, remembered that everyone was fighting for a spot, and remembered the stern admonition of the elders......

Everyone tried their best, in order to be fed, to be able to feed their families, to be able to win that praise, in order to be able to follow the wolf king. The First World War, little by little, they regained their dignity, and today's jackals, known for their perseverance and good fighting, are the few elite soldiers in the world. Many people came to hear the wind and waved money, but in the hearts of every jackal, they fought to follow that person!

"But ideals come at a price, dignity comes at a price, and the more you want to get, the greater the price you pay, and you won't get anything out of thin air, right?" Aaron said suddenly.

"Hmm. ”

The ground shook, and the two stood up.

Brad led a group of rangers to gallop toward this direction with a worn and worn flag, and the golden bison on the banner were rushing and stirring in the wind, as if they had come to life.