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Originally, Kamel was full of confidence and hope in his life.As the second son of the earl, both his character and knowledge and his cultivation strength are outstanding, and he is a very outstanding young nobleman.

And... as the second son, he didn't have the right to inherit.However, his elder brother is actually a useless mess.This is simply a blessing from the gods!

All along, Kamel was full of confidence in himself.The earl's heir is definitely him, it can't be someone else.

however……

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

Camel remembered the scene that took place in the training ground today, and remembered the swordsmanship as graceful as a dance and as graceful as a movement, which made him doubt life.

"God! Why are you so unfair? I work so hard, so hard, and practice hard for more than ten years, why can't I compare to that bastard's sleep?"

Camel roared, stretched out his hand to sweep, and swept all the tea cups on the table down, falling to pieces.

Even if these teacups are expensive oriental porcelain, Kamel doesn't care, or even care about it.

"Wake up and have this ability? Bastard! Bastard! Damn bastard! Why is this talent given to that useless bastard! Why not give it to me?"

Camel's eyes were red, like a beast that was forced into desperation, 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, Kamel was full of sorrowful expressions, "How about swordsmanship? You haven't even activated the power of the knight. A poisoned dagger, a poisoned crossbow arrow, 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. Hey, Victor, I can let this wizard kill you with just some gold coins!"

Thinking of this, Camel burst into a cold light in his eyes, got up and walked out of the room.

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

As soon as he went out, he ran into the housekeeper who was reporting.

"Sir Levine?"

Kamel's eyes lit up, "It's a coincidence, I'm looking for him! Hurry up and invite him in."

I was about to find Sir Levin, but he didn't expect that Sir Levin would come here by himself, and Camel felt that this was simply the will of God.

"Camel, here I am!"

A big fat man with a ball of meat, with an old man who seemed to be a housekeeper, walked in with a big laugh.

"Levine, long time no see."

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

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

As soon as he walked in, Levin shook his fatty arm, as if showing off something.

but……

Camel was confused.

You look like a fat pig, it is 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, Kamel began to doubt life again.

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

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

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

"bishop?"

Camel raised his eyes to look at the old man next to Sir Levine, frowning slightly.

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

But... Camel didn’t learn from this Bishop Leander,

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

No matter which one, you can't mess with it.

"Levin, please leave!"

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

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

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

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

Camel pointed at Leander and roared.

"Haha! Master Kamel, you don’t want to think, why does your brother, that useless waste, suddenly have such an excellent talent? This is... a gift! Your brother has acquired a certain existence Gift!"

Liandel pointed his finger at the sky, "Gifts can turn useless waste into peerless geniuses. Your brother, and Levine, they have all received gifts. So...you? You are stronger than them, but Because of the lack of this gift, I was finally trampled underfoot. Are you willing?"

Such is the temptation of the devil.

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

Kamel's expression changed, 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. You just need to help me mobilize the city guards at some point. Rest assured, 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 ritual."

Liandel stretched out his palm, "Five people, only five poor people. With the lives of five lowly poor people, you have exchanged your unparalleled talent for your extraordinary power. Do you agree?"

"This one……"

Kamel was obviously tempted.

The price paid is very small, and there is no future trouble, but it can obtain benefits beyond imagination.Camel felt that it was a bargain.

What are the five poor people?In the stinking ditch of the wharf area, more than a dozen corpses are fished out every day.After five poor people died, they wouldn't even risk one.

You only need to mobilize the city guards to keep them from disturbing the ceremony.After the ceremony was completed, the gods knew nothing about it, there was no risk, and a huge harvest was obtained.

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

Leander's last blow completely defeated the only trace of hesitation left in Camel's heart.

"I have one more request. Kill Victor! Kill him and I will agree to your request."

"As you wish!"

Liandel bowed and said, "We will grab your brother, and when you get the gift, you can use the power of the gift to defeat your brother and step him down!"

"That... that's great!"

Thinking of the gift he was given, he stepped Victor under his feet, and cut off his head with his own hands in his shocked and desperate eyes, and Camel suddenly became a little excited.

"Without the evil of the devil, how can you bring out the greatness of the Holy Light? Kamel, thank you for your cooperation. You are really brother enough."

Li Yu glanced at Kamel's residence and smiled, "The time for the birth of the Holy Light has arrived."