Chapter 1373 The Time for the Birth of the Holy Light Is Coming Soon

Camille was in a bad mood. ~follow~dream~little~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Originally, Kamuel was full of confidence and hope in his own life. As the second son of the earl, he is outstanding in terms of character, knowledge and cultivation. He is a very outstanding noble young man.

And... as the second son, he had no right of inheritance. However, his elder brother turned out to be a good-for-nothing trash. This is simply a blessing from the gods!

All along, Kamle is full of confidence in himself. The earl's heir is definitely him, and it can't be anyone else.

However……

"How is it possible! How could that bastard have such a talent?"

Kamuel thought of the scene that happened in the training ground today, and the graceful and gorgeous swordplay like a dance, which made him doubt his life.

"God! Why are you so unfair? I worked so hard, worked so hard, practiced hard for more than ten years, why can't I sleep like that bastard?"

With a roar, Kamuer reached out and swept all the teacups on the table, smashing them to pieces.

Even if the teacups were expensive oriental china, Kamuel didn't care, didn't even bother to care.

"As soon as you wake up, you have this ability? Bastard! Bastard! Damn bastard! Why did you give this talent to that useless bastard! Why didn't you give it to me?"

Kamuer's eyes were red, like a desperate beast, crazy and violent.

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

Gritting his teeth tightly, Kamuel had a hideous face, "So what if you are good at swordsmanship? You haven't even aroused the power of a knight. A poisoned dagger, a poisoned crossbow, or a curse, a spell , you can't resist!"

"Sir Levin told me that a wandering wizard came to Amber City. He took in the wandering wizard. Hehe, Victor, I just need some gold coins, and I can make this wizard kill you!"

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

"Master Cammel, Sir Levin is here to visit."

Just as he went out, he bumped into the housekeeper who came to report.

"Sir Levine?"

Kamuel's eyes lit up, "It's a coincidence, I was just looking for him! Please invite him in quickly."

Just as he was about to find Sir Levin, unexpectedly Sir Levin came to his door by himself. Kamuel felt that this was simply God's will.

"Cammel, here I come!"

A big fat man like a meatball walked in with an old man who seemed to be a housekeeper, laughing.

"Levin, long time no see."

Cammel greeted him with a smile, and brought Sir Levin and the old man into the room together.

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

Just after entering the door, Levin shook his fat arms, as if he was showing off something.

But……

Camille was bewildered.

You look like a fat pig, it's too difficult to see any changes.

"Power! My power!"

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

"God! This...how is this possible?"

At this moment, Kamuel began to doubt life again.

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

"Cammel, please allow me to solemnly introduce you to my mentor, the great Bishop Leander."

Levin put down the table, motioned to Kamuel, and introduced the old man who walked in with him.

"bishop?"

Cammel looked up at the old man beside Sir Levin, frowning slightly.

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

But...Cammel didn't learn from this Bishop Leander,

See any familiar signs. This shows that this bishop is not the bishop of any church he knows.

An unknown church is either the church of false gods, or... the church of the devil or the devil.

No matter which one, don't mess with it.

"Levin, please leave!"

Kamuel wants to inherit the title of Earl of Antares, so he can't get too involved with these unknown figures.

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

Bishop Leander looked at Kamuel with a smile on his face, "As far as I know, you are in a very embarrassing situation now! I heard that your elder brother, Master Victor, seems to have suddenly shown extraordinary talent in swordsmanship? Appreciated by your father?"

"It's none of your business! Get out!"

Kamuel pointed at Leander and roared.

"Hehe! Master Kamuel, why don't you think about it, your brother, that useless waste, why did he suddenly have such an excellent talent? This is... a gift! Your brother has obtained a certain existence a gift!"

Liandel pointed to the sky, "Gift, can turn a useless waste into a peerless genius. Your brother, and Levin, they all got the gift. So... what about you? You are stronger than them, but Because you don't have this gift, you will be trampled under your feet in the end. Are you willing?"

Such is the temptation of the devil.

"So... what's the price? What's the price for getting the gift?"

Kamuel's expression changed, and he was still a little undecided. It is said that the devil's contract requires a soul.

"You don't need to worry, my lord doesn't need your soul, nor your faith. I just need you to help me mobilize the city guard at some point. Don't worry, we will not attack Amber City, nor will we attack any Nobles, we only need the lives of a few poor people to complete a ceremony."

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

"this……"

Camille was clearly moved.

The price paid is very small, and there is no future trouble, but the benefits beyond imagination can be obtained. Kamle felt that this was really a bargain.

What are five poor people? In the stinking ditch in the dock area, more than a dozen corpses are fished out every day. Five poor people died, and they wouldn't even risk a single one.

It is only necessary to transfer the city guards so that they do not disturb the ceremony. After the ceremony is completed, there is no sign of anyone noticing, there is no risk, and a huge gain is also obtained.

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

Leander's final blow completely crushed the last trace of hesitation in Kamuel's heart.

"I have one more request. Get rid of Victor! Get rid of him, and I will agree to your request."

"As you wish!"

Liandel bowed, "We will arrest your brother. After you get the gift, you can use the power of the gift to defeat your brother and trample him down!"

"That... is really great!"

Thinking of getting the gift, then stepping on Victor under his feet, beheading his head with his own hands under his shocked and despairing eyes, Kamuel suddenly became a little excited.

"Without the evilness of demons, how can we bring out the greatness of the Holy Light? Kamuel, thank you for your cooperation. You are really a brother."

Li Yu glanced at Kamuer's residence, smiling all over his face, "The time for Holy Light to be born has come."