(My editor is editing this chapter. I will update this tomorrow.)
Barosik was startled because even though the other hand had not yet touched him, it scared him.
The man in front of him beca extrely huge, like a mountain, his aura was so terrifying that it made him suffocate.
At this mont, Barosik felt like he was facing death.
"Do you understand what I just said?" The other man continued to speak.
Barosik swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to control his trembling with fear to nod.
"Very good!" The man continued: "You should know... you are just an ant, and the lady is an angel in the sky."
"You… will never be able to reach her. Your hands… only made her dirty."
Barosik heard that and was angry but also scared. He was afraid of this man’s strength, but also angry at those words filled with contempt.
However, he is too weak. So weak that even when humiliated, he did not dare to protest.
So weak that even if he was about to be killed by this man, he couldn’t run away.
He hated himself for being so weak. Why is it that even though he possesses extrely terrible hidden talents, he is still despised by others?
Barosik now hates others and himself.
"You should know… I didn’t kill you because you could make the young lady happy. If you die, the lady will definitely be very sad."
"That’s why… I can allow you to continue living."
That man said as he retreated, his body gradually disappearing in the darkness.
A mont later, Barosik felt the terrible murderous aura that was locking him disappear, and he imdiately sat down on the ground.
At this mont, he knew clearly that the man had left. However, he did not feel happy. On the contrary, he clenched his teeth, his hands clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, and fresh blood flowed out.
"Damn it!" Barosik muttered, his eyes filled with blood vessels that looked extrely scary.
"Why… why do I continue to be despised?"
"Why?!!!!"
Barosik shouted, his scream echoing throughout the forest as if wondering why the Gods treated him like that.
However, no one responded to him, only the cold darkness responded to him with a terrifying silence.
"Okay, Barosik, you…"
"Teacher!" dos was speaking when Barosik shouted: "You answer ... why?"
dos sighed and said: "Barosik, this is the path you must take. To stand in a position where no one else can stand is to endure things that no one else can endure."
"This is just the beginning. Your destiny will be filled with many difficulties, contempt, and ridicule. However, I believe you will overco it."
"Even though this is difficult, it is also a motivation for you to continue moving forward. If you can’t endure it then you don’t deserve to receive better things."
"Trust , you are a dragon, you will definitely struggle in the sky. No need to pay attention to the nonsense of insects."
"But…" Barosik was not willing, continuing to speak in discomfort and anger: "I… I don’t accept… I don’t accept… I hate… I hate everyone who despised ."
"Barosik… calm down…" dos sighed and said: "Like I said, this path has no roses, only thorns and dangers. But at the end of this road are things much more wonderful than roses."
"Patience… that’s what you need. It doesn’t matter what they say, what matters is what’s in your heart."
"If your heart is bright, even in the dark you will still shine, understand?"
Hearing dos’s persuasion, Barosik took a deep breath and seed much calr.
"Teacher, you are right." Barosik said: "I have terrible talent. I have your support. In the future, I will definitely beco a dragon, flying in the sky."
"Those who despise and insult ... later, they will regret it. I will try to restrain myself."
"Very good!" dos breathed a sigh of relief and happily said: "You did not disappoint . Words in this world are aningless, you should use your strength to prove it."
"A month later, who is laughing and who is crying... we will definitely know. I guarantee, you will be the last person smiling in that competition."
"Yes, Teacher. I will definitely not disappoint you." Barosik smiled, a smile filled with aggression.
…
In the darkness, Arine sat on a rock in the middle of the river, her legs as white as ivory carved into the water.
This scene can cause many poets and artists to spend a lot of words and effort to describe.
At this ti, a man appeared behind Arine, bowed his head and said: "Holy Maiden, I did as you said. That young man easily lost control, just as you expected."
Arine did not rush to answer, her eyes looked down at her image reflected in the water.
She smiled, a smile brighter than the moonlight tonight, but the man standing behind her couldn’t enjoy her smile.
He just shivered, then gently took a step back.
"Am I that scary?" Arine spoke softly.
The other man shook his head and respectfully replied: "Holy Maiden, I’m only afraid that my filth will stain your innocence."
"Huh!" Arine snorted in contempt, raised her head and looked up at the sky: "There’s still a little more to go... just a little bit more."
"Barosik… this piece, I need to use carefully. After all, Amleth has her own pieces, we should find a way to make her know… who is the master of this ga."
"Tomorrow… I wonder if Holy Son Ikarys might be executed? If he doesn’t die, we still have a second piece."
The man standing behind her shivered, sweat pouring down his shirt.
Even though his level was much higher than Holy Maiden Arine, he still felt fear every ti he t her.
Like a rabbit eting a wolf. No matter how long that rabbit lives, when it ets a wolf, it is still scared and wants to run away.
Arine raised her head to look at the sky, however, her gaze looked into the distance. On her beautiful and lovely face, like an angel, suddenly appeared a cold smile, like a devil from hell.
"Lathel… you are mine…" Arine muttered.
…
"Achoo!" Lathel suddenly snorted, frowned and muttered: "Strange, I feel like soone is talking about ."
"Young master, are you cold?" Akna lay in his arms, raised her head to look at him and asked: "Is it because I didn’t hug you tight enough?"
Lathel: "…"
So adorable…
Having a girlfriend like this, even if I die, I will accept it.
So sweet that the blood in my body is about to turn into sugar.
He imdiately hugged Akna tightly, smiled and said: "It’s okay, I’m not cold, it’s just... I feel like soone is targeting ."
"My intuition is very accurate, I’m afraid…"
"What do you an Amleth?!" Akna frowned and said: "But right now I think she is very busy because of the Queen’s orders."
"Is there a new order?" Lathel asked.
"That’s right." Akna nodded and replied: "Young master, the Queen has issued a new order, temporarily suspending business for places such as brothels and bars."
"The disease is spreading very quickly, perhaps… in a few days, it will beco a pandemic."
Hearing that, Lathel was startled: "Will everything be okay? How many people died?
"Currently, there have been no deaths." Akna rubbed his chest and said: "It seems that the disease is much weaker than when Alec was infected. Infected people only have a few minor symptoms, nothing to worry about."
Hearing that, Lathel breathed a sigh of relief: "I was worried that many people would die. Luckily, the pathogen has weakened a lot. But… really no one died?"
"In fact… there may have been a few deaths." Akna frowned, rubbed her chin and said: "But death is no different from other diseases."
"Besides, people who frequent brothels or bars are all bad guys and adventurers. There are many cases where they are probably killed by monsters or killed by other adventurers, which is also normal."
"That’s why it’s impossible to estimate the number of people who died from this disease."
Hearing that, Lathel nodded. He knew what Akna said was completely reasonable.
This world is not like Earth. On Earth, population managent is extrely strict. Even if just one person disappears, it’s enough to shake up an entire neighborhood, and the police will work hard to find that person.
But this world is different.
The number of people who die in this world in one day is extrely large. So people are killed by monsters, so people are killed by others, or even so people die in accidents, etc.
That’s why, in this world, no place cares about strictly managing residents.
In a normal day, it is normal for a few people to suddenly die or disappear.
Lathel frowned and said: "So… do we need to create a vaccine for everyone right now?"
"No, young master." Akna imdiately responded: "Currently, people’s awareness of this disease is extrely low, and besides, this disease does not affect the lives and activities of residents too much."
"That’s why we should wait a little longer. As long as the number of infected people is large enough, then you will appear like a god, saving the people."
"That…" Lathel said hesitantly: "But, what if too many people die?"
"Don’t worry about that, young master. The disease seed to get much weaker the more it spread. Besides... the ability to spread is getting weaker and weaker." Akna replied.
"So what we do now is wait, there’s no need to rush."
"If the opportunity cos, I will tell you, Young Master."
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