The morning light seemed pale and powerless. When a weak ray of morning light passed through the window and climbed onto a large bed with difficulty, the large bed suddenly stirred. The large bed suddenly stirred, and a person got up from the bed. His silver-white hair hung loosely down, reflecting the morning light, as if there were fireflies sprinkling on his slightly pale skin. The man who had silently wiped out the entire bar last night was now holding his forehead in his hands, sweating profusely.
The woman on the bed who had accompanied him for the night was probably frightened. After a while, she gathered her courage and asked, "What's wrong?"
It took the man a while to recover his breathing. Without saying a word, he used his finger as a knife to scrape his head. That silk-like silver-white hair fell all over the bed. He looked at the long hair on the bed with hatred in his eyes. Then he silently got up, put on his clothes, and finally wrapped the cloak around his head and face before walking to the door. The woman at the head of the bed finally came to her senses and shouted, "You didn't pay!"
The man went straight out the door, and the woman ran to the door and screamed, "Bard, stop him! He didn't pay! "
At the end of the corridor, someone knocked on the door and came out. It was a burly Barre man. His forehead was covered in short spikes, and he looked fierce. He laughed sinisterly and counted on his fingers. "No one has dared to act shamelessly in my territory. Boy, you can't not pay after sleeping with a woman. "
The man snorted from under the cloak, and his contempt was self-evident. The burly man called Bard cursed in a low voice and reached out to lift the man's chest. He shouted sternly, "It's fine if you don't pay, but leave the body behind!"
At that moment, the cloak began to emit a pitch-black aura. The already pale sunlight in the corridor seemed even more powerless in front of this black aura. The light in the entire corridor quickly dimmed, and soon the corridor was dark. It was clearly daytime, but it felt like midnight. Especially the Barres, who were among them, their eyes were opened as if they were blind. The woman leaning against the door widened her eyes and looked at the black fog-like substance in disbelief.
A moment later, someone walked out. It was the man who didn't pay. He walked down the stairs, and then there was the sound of a door being pushed open. It sounded like the man had left. Only then did the woman scream, "Bard, what the hell are you doing!"
The light in the corridor gradually returned, and the black fog gradually dissipated. Under the morning light, the woman saw Bard's figure. What puzzled her was that Bard seemed to have lost a lot of weight. She boldly walked over and suddenly let out a scream. It turned out that Bart had become a mummy. The corpse's eyes were wide open as if it couldn't believe that it had died just like that.
On top of the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city last night watched as the man gradually walked further and further away. Only when his figure disappeared into the vast wilderness did they let out a sigh of relief. These people all knew what happened in the bar last night. The recruit looked at the back of the departing figure and shrunk his neck. "The guys from the Berserk Shadow Army are indeed not to be trifled with."
This time, his companion didn't retort.
Also this morning, in the arsenal of the Forgotten Realm Castle, Alice put the dagger back in its original place. Looking at the dagger, she whispered, "… Every ten years, I will go to the Black Gate of Canon to take a look. It is my duty as a gatekeeper. Unexpectedly, when I came back from the Black Gate, something happened. The housekeeper told me that Naber had found the place … "
"That place?"
"Yes, the place where he was born is also my laboratory." Alice smiled helplessly. "Back then, including Naber, I cultivated a total of nineteen embryos. The first thirteen had all failed, and only Naber had survived. His number was fourteen. After him, there were five more embryos. When Naber successfully grew into a fetus and was finally able to leave the incubator, I stopped the cultivation of the other five fetuses. "
"However, there are so many failures before me, so I have to be careful. Even though the growth of the fetuses numbered 15 to 19 was stopped, the life-support device was still activated to ensure that they could survive and grow at an extremely slow rate. At that time, Naber discovered my laboratory and accidentally saw my experiment diary. Not only did that child smash the laboratory into a mess, but he also killed all five brothers who were only about a year old in the incubator. "
"You don't know, when I saw him in the laboratory, I almost didn't recognize him. At that time, I knew that my Naber was dead, but a beast had come to life. Out of anger, the innate hostility of the Barbarians appeared on the child's face, and in his eyes, I could see the hatred towards me. "
Allen glanced at the woman and said, "With all due respect, it is natural for him to hate you. If it were any other child, they probably wouldn't be able to stand it after seeing the truth, right? "
"Perhaps, if it were me now, I would probably explain it to him calmly." Alice smiled bitterly. "But at that time, I was also furious. It is true that I kept the five fetuses to prevent accidents from the beginning. But during the first few years of Naber's life, I had given him all my love. No matter what, he couldn't kill those fetuses. This was an uncrossable bottom line for me at that time. "
Allen sighed in his heart. He understood Alice's thoughts. This woman created Naber and those fetuses out of longing for her creator. In her heart, at least at that time. Naber and those fetuses were equivalent to the creator's shadow. Naber killing those fetuses undoubtedly killed Alice's longing.
"And then?" Allen asked.
Alice sighed. 'I almost killed the child, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. At that time, I knew that I really loved him. It was not the kind of love that she had entrusted to him as her creator, but the kind of love a mother had for her child. So Naber survived, and his punishment was to be confined to his own bedroom. But the beast had already awakened, and it could no longer return to the prison in its heart. In the end, that incident became the fuse that ignited the enmity between Naber and I. It also caused that child to do something that made me hate him to this day! "
In the wilderness, a figure suddenly shouted as he sped through the air. The sound waves were extremely penetrative, traveling many kilometers in the blink of an eye. The figure dragged a pitch-black tail of flames and crashed into a hill. Hill? Wu Huai? Huh?? By oars? Gao Gao? Swelling supplement? Yellow? Ke Zheng? What is the emblem of the horse stables shocked ridge W Benzene Young Steps? Huh?? Handing over the water to the cows? Bi Lu Fu Lai Zhi Mu - Huan Xian? Scare the corridor? Cricket? Making friends? Gu? Lü Chu
He walked out from the dust that filled the air. After a few steps, he knelt on the ground and took off the hood of his cloak, revealing a bald head with a bitter smile on his face. He gently raised his hand and hammered the ground, whispering, "Stop …"
"Stop."
"Stop!"
Suddenly, he punched the ground, and a large spider web-like crack spread out. Then, with him as the center, the ground within a hundred meters around him was silently pulverized, and a circular shallow pit was dug into the ground. He panted loudly in the pit, and finally sat down on the ground. He raised his head, and whether intentionally or not, he looked towards the south.
Some things couldn't be stopped once they started, just like what he had done in the past. Some memories, once started, could not be stopped. Even though he had already left that place, even though many years had passed, those people and those things were still as clear as if they had happened yesterday.
Here and now, he thought of that boy again.
When the boy discovered the truth, he knew that he wasn't born from his mother. Instead, it was because of the woman's longing for her creator that she used genetic technology to create him from nothingness. Yes, create. What a cruel word. Birth meant love and uniqueness. As for creation, it only made people think of cold machines and … mass production.
Especially after seeing the five surviving fetuses, he hated the word creation even more. It turned out that his luck and happiness were just an illusion. It turned out that he wasn't his mother's only one. In addition to being a puppet that the woman placed her longing for, he could also be replaced by other "brothers" at any time. Out of anger and fear, he smashed everything in front of him that could be smashed and killed the few unconscious fetuses. But even so, he still couldn't calm the hatred in his heart. And once hatred was born, it was difficult to erase. It might hide, but it would gradually grow stronger. It could even devour the mind and distort cognition.
After venting, the boy stayed in the laboratory. He was waiting for the woman to return. He knew that the woman would definitely be very angry and even kill him. Sure enough, when she appeared in the laboratory, the boy could clearly feel her murderous aura. But in the end, the woman didn't kill him. She didn't even hit him. She just had the butler detain him in the bedroom and didn't allow him to come out.
The boy silently endured the pain in his heart in the dark bedroom, as well as the hatred that ate away at his heart. Everything that seemed good in the past turned out to be a false illusion. What doting, what doting, all of it was a lie. The boy decided to do something. He wanted to take revenge on the woman. He wanted to tell the woman who had deceived him for so many years that he wasn't a puppet, and he definitely wasn't a substitute!
So after a week of being alone, he saw the woman again through the butler. The boy used his tears to beg for her forgiveness. At that time, his acting skills were as good as an actor's. The woman also promised to forgive him, but both of them knew that the rift between them had begun on that day three years ago. Today, the rift had expanded to an extent that it was difficult to repair. It was just that the woman seemed to really want to make up for it, but the boy, in order to cover it up, had led to today's scene.
After that day, a whole ten years passed before the boy finally had the chance to take revenge.
Oh, at that time, he was no longer a boy, but an eighteen -year-old youth. In the past ten years, he had been very patient. In addition to working hard to follow the woman's every request, he had personally experienced the battle to defend the castle, thus winning the woman's trust.
And over the years, through indirect questioning, he learned some of the woman's secrets.
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