Chapter 1: The Rebirth of Tragedy
Brad stood helplessly in the doorway of the town hall, his body gloomy and his eyes blank.
It's been more than ten years, and he can't remember how many times his hard work has been ruined.
The entire town of Nanhai is in disarray, and there is an army of the Forsaken everywhere.
Countless ugly and murderous skeletons, ghouls, and abominations raged in the glow of the fire, and desperate townsfolk fell in a terrible wail, the next moment becoming part of an army of the dead.
Rumble......
A plague bomb with green flames fell behind Brad, and the crumbling town hall finally collapsed, and Brad's heart fell into the endless abyss.
An undead warrior on a skeletal steed whizzed past Brad, planted a blue flag on the ruins of the town hall, and looked back at Brad coldly.
"Is it finally over?" Brad's whole body trembled, this time the punishment was too severe, his lordship order had been shattered just now, which almost cut off the possibility of his comeback. He can't build a village anymore, which means that he will always be a waste man who can't fight monsters and upgrade, and an ant who can be slaughtered.
"Why, you are also desperate? Aren't you arrogant, didn't you swear to slaughter our glorious union, didn't you set foot in the Dark City. The Undead Knight put the great sword behind his back against Brad's neck, and continued to say in a hoarse voice: "It's been more than ten years, Brad, aren't you surprised, why do you find the village where you hide every time?" ”
A gleam flashed in Brad's eyes.
"Alright, you all come out, it's game over." As soon as the undead knight finished speaking, a white-clad priest walked out from behind the army of the undead with a group of human refugees.
Brad's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.
"For what?" Looking at the woman and brother who had been with him for nearly 20 years, Brad was so bitter that he couldn't believe that they would be his enemies anyway.
"The eldest sister has a saying that is very true, invincibility is also a kind of loneliness, people, always have some fun. If you're too weak, we're not going to have much fun playing, so we'll have to help you ......."
Brad ignored the undead warriors, just looked at the priest and asked with difficulty, "Xiaowei, is it possible that our relationship over the years is also fake?" ”
Xiao Wei was full of disdain and disgust, and said coldly: "Do you think someone will like a waste who can't even change his career, if it weren't for the eldest sister's order, you wouldn't even be qualified to lick my shoes for me." ”
Brad staggered back like a lightning strike, but tripped over broken logs and fell to the ruins of the town hall, his eyes as empty as a dead man.
"Disgusting wreck, let me send you back to the 0th level and go to Stormwind City as a beggar." Xiaowei was judged by a holy light, and Brad fell to the ruins in a daze.
Brad's gaze gradually drifted, and the figures of Xiaowei and the others gradually blurred, until there was darkness in front of them.
After losing the territory, the punishment of the lord is very severe, if he hangs up in the territory, he will explode like a boss, and the soul needs to stay alone in the dark graveyard of death for six hours before it can be resurrected as weak as an ordinary refugee.
"I have worked hard for more than ten years, but in the eyes of others, it is an insignificant toy, what is the most united team in the new world, what is the most affectionate lover, it is all a chess piece arranged by others who dislike themselves too weakly, hehe......" Brad's heart is like a dark cemetery, and he can't see even a trace of light.
Looking back on the course of more than ten years, the tears of soul energy changes in the eyes of Brad's soul kept slipping.
In fact, Brad, who has just entered the New World realm, is still very lucky. He entered possessed a noble descendant of the hills of Hillsbrad on the continent of Lordaeron, and was soon favored by the mage of Dalaran and joined the disciple of Archmage Kel'thugad, one of the six councillors of Kenrito.
You must know that the profession of Lu Dao mage is absolutely rare, countless earth refugees have entered the new world of Lu Realm, but there are very few who have turned into mages, let alone worship under a top archmage. After the news of Brad's own experience spread, I don't know how many refugees envied him, which can be described as infinitely beautiful.
More than two years later, Brad was already a third-order mage, and he was an extremely strong among the countless refugees. At that time, Ronin was his little henchman, Gianna was his junior sister, and he and Gianna were called the twin stars of Dalaran by Dalaran's mages, and Dalaran's mages predicted that they would grow up to be like the Kenrito Six.
However, Uther sent Arthas to Dalaran to study, but the noble prince of Lordaeron fell in love with Gianna, who was an admirer of the speed of Blad, and finally the duel was inevitable, so he was seriously injured by Arthas with a mysterious weapon, and from then on he became a useless man who could not be upgraded.
Later, Brad returned to his hometown to become a lord, and the old king of Lordaeron compensated him with a lord's order, so that he could improve his strength as the territory developed, so he became a mini-boss in the New World Realm.
But his realm was equally fraught with dangers, refugees, monsters, wars, each threat was deadly enough for him. In this way, his territory was destroyed again and again, and his strength could not be improved. Just when he was discouraged, he accidentally got acquainted with Xiaowei and a group of so-called brothers, and then was fooled for more than ten years without knowing.
Time passed quietly, and Brad's consciousness became cloudy with the memories.
"Hasn't my disciple woken up yet?" A cold voice sounded suddenly.
An old voice sighed, then said, "He's badly wounded, and he'll never be able to study magic again." ”
"The prince of Lordaeron is so despicable, that sword is clearly from ......"
"Well, Kel'thugad, the matter is over, and now humanity must be united, and besides, the little prince has been duly punished."
"Hmph, Anthony, would you still be so calm if Gianna was hurt like this? It's not over, and the whole of Lordaeron will have to pay a terrible price for it, I swear! Kel'thugad casually placed a bag on the table next to him, and a flicker disappeared into the room.
"Alas......" Antonidas sighed and disappeared into the room.
In fact, Brad had come to his senses while the two were talking, but his mind was very confused, because he discovered an exciting fact, that is, he was born again. Tragically, he was reborn after he was deposed.
It took another unknown amount of time before Brad calmed down his confused mind, took a deep breath, and opened the character attributes panel.
Brad Tyrisfa
Status: Baron
Status: Jasper Cave Lord
Class: Wizard (Crippled)
Strength: 3rd Intermediate Level
Health: 5%/100%
Magic: 0%/100%
Crippled Status: Dying, Demo Mark, unable to cast any spells, and unable to increase strength.
"Rebirth, rebirth, rebirth, why do you want to be reborn after a duel with Xiao A, isn't this deliberately playing with people." Brad sighed again, what can such a crippled self do even if he is reborn, will the tragedy have to happen again?
"No, you must not give up, there must be a way, there must be a way." Brad's mind kept churning Xiaowei's resolute figure, and it was simply inappropriate to take revenge.
"Calm down, you have to be calm." Brad forced himself to calm down, constantly combing through the memories of the New World Realm for nearly 20 years.
Finally, when it was about to dawn, the corners of Brad's mouth finally turned up, and his eyes were full of determination: "By the way, that thing can save me." Antonidas will come back tomorrow, and that thing must be obtained anyway. ”
"You can't be too happy yet, if you want that thing to work, you must first stabilize your position in the territory." Brad's train of thought gradually became clearer.
"However, the territory is not so easy to develop, it seems that in the previous life, because of the crisis of the territory, I forced the villagers to relocate, and I can't remember what the crisis is." Brad thought about it for a long time and didn't have a clue.
"By the way, why did you forget this?" Smokefall struggled to sit up, and with pain, he picked up the bag that Kel'thugad had placed on the bedside table.