Kamr was in a bad mood. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Originally, Kamr was full of confidence and hope in his life. As the second son of the earl, he is outstanding in terms of character and knowledge and cultivation strength, and he is a very good aristocratic young man.

And...... As the second son, he originally had no right to inherit. However, his brother turned out to be a useless rice bucket waste. What a blessing from the gods!

All the while, Kamr was full of confidence in himself. The heir of the earl is definitely him, and it can't be someone else.

However......

"How could that bastard have such talent?"

Camel remembered the scene that had taken place in the training ground today, and remembered the swordsmanship as beautiful as a dance, as elegant and gorgeous as a music, and it almost made him doubt his life.

"God, why are you so unfair? I work so hard, so hard, for more than ten years, and cultivate so hard, why can't I sleep as well as that bastard?"

With a roar of rage, Kamuel stretched out his hand and swept all the teacups on the table and smashed them to pieces.

Even though these teacups were expensive oriental porcelain, Kamr didn't care, or even had the heart to care.

"When you wake up, you have the ability to do this?bastard!bastard!Damn bastard!Why did you give this talent to that good-for-nothing bastard!Why didn't you give it to me?"

Kamel's eyes were red, like a beast in a corner, crazy and violent.

"No! I can't sit still! I'm going to fight back! The Antares family is mine! I can't let that bastard take it!"

Clenching his teeth, Kam's face was full of hideousness, "No matter how good your swordsmanship is, you haven't even activated the power of a knight." A poisoned dagger, a poisoned crossbow arrow, or a curse, a spell, you can't resist!"

"Sir Levine told me about a wandering wizard who had come to Amber City. He took in the wandering wizard. Hey, Victor, all it takes is some gold, and I can get this wizard to kill you!"

Thinking of this, a cold light burst into Kam's eyes, and he got up and walked out of the room.

"Young Master Camel, Sir Levine has come to visit. ”

I just went out and bumped into the housekeeper who came to report.

"Sir Levine?"

Kamel's eyes lit up, "That's a coincidence, I'm just about to look for him! ”

I was about to go to Sir Levine, but I didn't expect Sir Levine to send it to the door himself, and Camel felt that it was simply God's will.

"Kamel, I'm coming!"

A big fat man like a meat ball, with an old man who seemed to be a butler, walked in laughing.

"Levine, long time no see. ”

Camel greeted him with a smile, and led Sir Levine into the room with the old man.

"Kamel, have you noticed any changes in me?"

As soon as he entered the door, Levine shook his fat arms as if to show off something.

But......

Kamr was confused.

It's too difficult to see what has changed in your fat pig-like appearance.

"Strength!

Sir Levine stretched out his arm, grabbed a table in front of him, and raised it with one hand.

"Oh God......! How is this possible?"

At this moment, Kamr began to doubt life again.

God! Even this fat pig has the talent of "infinite strength"? I ...... I want to be quiet.

"Kamel, allow me to introduce to you my mentor, the great Bishop Leander. ”

Levin put down the table and motioned to Camel to introduce the old man who had walked in with him.

"Bishop?"

Camel looked up at the old man beside Sir Levine and frowned slightly.

In this world full of gods, almost every human city has a church, and bishops are not uncommon.

But...... Kamuel did not see any familiar signs in this Leander bishop. This means that this bishop is not the bishop of any church he knows.

An unknown church is either a church of false gods or a ...... It's the church of the devil or the devil.

Either one, you can't mess with it.

"Levin, please leave!"

Camel wants to inherit the title of Count of Antares, but he can't be too involved with these unknown figures.

"Master Kamel, are you sure you want us to leave?"

Bishop Leander looked at Kamr with a smile on his face, "As far as I know, you are in a very awkward situation! I heard that your brother Victor seems to have suddenly shown a great talent for swordsmanship, and is highly appreciated by your father?"

"It's none of your business!

Camel pointed at Leander and roared.

"Hehe, Master Kamel, don't you want to think about why your brother, that good-for-nothing waste, suddenly has such a wonderful talent......? Your brother has received the gift of some being!"

Leander stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, "Gift, can turn useless waste into a peerless genius." Your brother, and Levine, they've all been bounced. So...... What about you? You are stronger than them, but because you don't have this gift, you end up being trampled underfoot. Are you willing?"

That's the temptation of the devil.

"So...... What is the price, what is the cost of receiving gifts?"

Kammel's expression changed, still a little undecided. It is said that the devil's contract requires a soul.

"You need not worry, our Lord does not need your soul, nor does he need your faith. I just need you to help me get rid of the city guards at some point. Rest assured, we won't attack Amber City, we won't attack any nobles, we just need a few poor lives to complete a ritual. ”

Leander stretched out his palm, "Five people, only five poor people." Trade the lives of five lowly paupers for your incomparable talent and your extraordinary strength. Do you agree?"

"This ......"

Kamel was clearly tempted.

The price paid is small, and there are no consequences, but the benefits can be beyond imagination. Kamuel thought it was a good deal.

What are five poor people? In the stinky ditch in the dock area, more than a dozen corpses are fished out every day. Kill five poor people, and you won't even bubble up a single one.

All it is necessary to distract the city guards from disturbing the ceremony. After the ritual was completed, the gods did not know it, there was no risk, and there was a great reward.

"Master Kamel, we can pay you first. Let you receive the gift of our Lord in advance, so that you have extraordinary talents. How?"

Leander's final blow completely shattered the only hesitation left in Camel's heart.

"I have one more request. Kill Victor! Kill him, and I'll grant you what you want. ”

"As you wish!"

Leander bowed, "We will arrest your brother, and when you receive the gift, you can use the power of the gift to defeat your brother and trample him under your feet!"

"That'...... It's wonderful!"

Remembering that he had been gifted, and then trampled Victor under his feet, and cut off his head with his own hands in his shocked and desperate gaze, Camel suddenly became a little excited.

"Without the evil of the devil, how can the greatness of the Holy Light be brought out? You're such a brother. ”

Li Yu glanced at Kam's residence and smiled, "The time has come for the Holy Light to be born. ”