Chapter Seventy-Four: The Cursed Bloodline

Duke McCarvey will never forget the unruly and conceited countenance of his grandfather, Leopold McCarvey, who was full of inexplicable fanaticism, The madness and hysterical eyes, together with the snow-white sheet that his father dyed red when he committed suicide, became a shadow that can never be erased from Duke McCarvey's childhood life, and as time passed, this fear did not slowly dilute with the passage of time, but became more and more profound, more and more obvious, more and more clear, Duke McCarvey often had nightmares, dreaming of the bloody scene of his childhood, and the miserable cry for mercy always lingered in his ears, and he could not forget, nor dared to forget. He had to remember his grandfather's lesson and never become that bloodthirsty monster.

But with Julian's birth, Duke McCarvey's uneasiness grew stronger, for he saw his grandfather's shadow in his son. When Julian was still an infant, he revealed the characteristics of Leopold's nature, which became more and more pronounced as he grew older, full of rich and absurd imagination and wild temperament, the same empty-eyed, unruly eyes, the same hysterical madness, through Julian's eyes as deep as thick ink, Julian saw a raging flame, this is the fire of human greed, a black flame without a shadow.

Julian grew up day by day, and in the eyes of Duke McCarvey, he was close to Billy Porter day by day, and the eyes, the ears, the nose, and the eyes seemed to be a replica of the same template, and the eerie smile that raised the corners of his mouth when he smiled with a high angle on the other hand, but on the other hand, he had a normal expression, and the sudden ecstasy and anger that suddenly struck and was suddenly lost. Leopold was resurrected, the devil was resurrected, the bloodthirsty monster was resurrected, he was hungry, crawled back from hell to earth, trying to satisfy his bottomless stomach by eating endlessly, a voice kept echoing in Duke McCarvey's head, and every time he saw Julian, the voice became clearer and louder.

When one day, Duke McCarvey could not take it anymore and banished Yurian to Karazhan, the day before yesterday Yurian took off his clothes and ran around the city of Fury Waves with the calmness and confidence of running around the city, as if he was surrounded by nothing but ants, but when he returned to the court, he suddenly cursed and let out a humiliating roar like a beast. It's a madman, I gave birth to a monster, Duke McCarvey said in despair.

Julian is no longer trusted, and in order to prevent the McCarvey family from being ruined in his hands, he must give birth to a new child, a well-behaved, intelligent, and lovely child. Sean McCarvey came into the world like this, Sean and Leoper's brother have the same name, Duke McCarvey does not expect this child to be wise and courageous, only hopes that he can spend his life peacefully on the high seat of the McCarvey family.

At this time, Julian was lying on his bed, frowning, unable to sleep. Today, when the sun has just crossed the horizon and dawn breaks, the Duke of McCarvey will personally arbitrate the dispute between Julian and Noamun, and the trial will be tomorrow. Julian thought he had a chance of winning, but for some reason he felt palpitations, and an unknown feeling of trepidation spread within him.

He opened his mouth, revealing the bright red, vein-filled mouth inside, revealing his white, neat teeth, and then closed his mouth again in trouble. I don't know when it began, there was a fanatical impulse in Julian's veins, this impulse was stronger than the sexual impulse, as if he had the sharp, strong fangs of a lion, opened his bloody mouth, bit the neck of the person he knew, the blood flowed like a pour, and finally swallowed their bodies in one gulp, the more Julian loved, the more he wanted to devour them, and melt them into a part of his flesh and blood.

Julian lay on the bed, carefully reviewing his life, not loved by his father, but his mother was overly doting, playing with Rosalind in the castle of Angry Waves without shame, bullying her immature mind, who knew that as she grew older, Rosalind showed her shrewdness far above her peers, but was tripped and stripped in Angry Waves City, ruining all her reputation, and then banished by her father to Karazhan, "banished" Two words are exaggerated, the heir to the duke's throne will be given a piece of his own territory at a certain age to learn the experience of governing the territory, but Julian is just a little ahead.

Thinking of Rosalinde, Julian suddenly became a little manic, he did not deny it in his heart, when he saw Rosalinde's graceful body again, a trace of evil thought rose in his heart, and he wanted to press her to the ground very much, and violently possess her, this is the punishment given to her, but Julian understands that this is not the past, and he needs to learn restraint, which is unethical, but Julian can't suppress the impulse in his heart, as if there is a ball of lust burning his body in his heart, like poisonous snakes and scorpions crawling all over his body, injecting venom into his internal organs, making him miserable and tortured for a long timeใ€‚

"My heart is full of poisonous scorpions. Julian sighed sadly.

When Julian arrived in Karazhan, the only thing he received from his father was for building Azuchi Castle, but endless scolding ensued. Unable to bear his extravagant expenses and nearly bankrupt, the county of Karazhan began to sell titles to merchants to satisfy his endless indulgences, which laid the foundation for the future and became a source of opposition from the nobles. Yurien had never thought about this as he squandered the money he had earned from the sale of his knighthood, and he lay in the gold-paved bath with the golden coins in his hands.

Julian lowered his head and pondered, "Why do you want to attack Count Noamun?" Julian couldn't understand this question, he didn't understand it himself, although he said that it was righteous, but in fact he only attacked Noamun, it was just an impulsive move, he wanted war, yes, he just wanted to see war, the rest of the reasons were false, he longed for war, longed for victory to become his medal of honor, but he was wrong again.

"The duke's crown doesn't seem to be ornate enough. Julian longed for the crown of the Empire, he never thought about what kind of life would come to the orc invasion, what kind of hell this rich eastern continent would become, he only wanted the best, the most beautiful crown, after all, the title of emperor was much louder than that of a duke.

"I have the victory in my hands, the Count of Noamon is about to fall into the abyss, and the people will be by my side again, why am I so sad and frightened, am I wrong?" Julian covered his head in pain, his eyes filled with tears.

Julian hid his face and sobbed, tears falling from his fingers......

"I'm right, I've got to be right, all the time. Julian suddenly jumped up from the bed, flailing his arms like a madman, "I don't sympathize with them, they are all losers, and they don't deserve to live in this world of eternal struggle." I will take the crown of Tobai and put it on my head, and the world will remember me for a thousand years. The voice was hysterical and full of madness.