Fool's old attack is a wolf god

"Kill you?"

Adolf was startled, this person wanted him to kill him?Why?

Roy was also surprised. After thinking for a moment, he whispered in Adolf's ear: "He wants the Wolf Knight to kill him. He may be a cunning person, knowing that unexpected things can break your plan."

Adolf understood what Roy meant. This was probably a conspiracy theory, but looking at the new king, he vaguely felt that this was not the real answer. He asked, "Why do you want to die?"

"I have already killed the person who deserves to be killed, and there is no point in living."

The new king shrugged his shoulders, as if nothing had happened, passed by the old king's corpse, but he kicked the coffin hard, and heard the rolling sound of the coffin with satisfaction: "Such a person deserves to die, I believe everyone thinks so, I just did what I was supposed to do."

Adolf has been observing this man's actions, and he found that the new king's hands were trembling unconsciously, and he asserted: "This is not what you really mean."

"My truth is that you kill me." The new king quickly walked to the wall, took down the sword hanging on the wall, and threw it to Adolf fiercely. He shouted, "Kill me!"

Adolf frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the actions of the new king, he whispered, "Roy?"

The new king didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Give you a chance to explain your guilt."

A completely different voice came, and the new king looked at the wolf knight in surprise, and took two steps back unconsciously.

Just for a moment, a handsome man suddenly walked out from behind the wolf knight. He had blond hair and red eyes, his face was as pale as snow, and he was dressed in mysterious black clothes.

"You'd better tell the truth, I hate liars," Roy smiled gently, "The last person who lied to me and wanted to hurt my family has already reported to heaven."

When the new king heard this, his eyes lit up: "Come on! I just killed the previous king! I just blamed this on the wolf knight! Come on! I killed someone and lied, kill me quickly! Kill me!"

Roy raised his eyebrows slightly, and approached him: "My fault. Death is your long-cherished wish, and I won't let you succeed—what do you think, if the previous king is resurrected?"

The new king was taken aback, and shouted like crazy: "How dare you!!"

The new king rushed towards the wall beside him, his footsteps were in a panic, but his purpose was clear. He quickly took down the kerosene lamp on the wall, pushed open the coffin lid vigorously, and slammed it down——

The air froze again at the previous moment. Roy walked briskly in front of the new king, took off the kerosene lamp lightly, glanced at the old king who died in a miserable state, and turned his eyes away in disgust.

He closed the coffin lid, raised the new king's chin, and met his gaze.

"...Roy." Adolf said dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay." Roy let go helplessly, only looked at the new king, and said softly while pressing the coffin, "Tell me, why do you hate him so much, and wish to cut him into pieces?"

The new king was trapped in a fog of thoughts, constantly recalling those painful past events in his mind, he opened his mouth uncontrollably, telling the deepest pain hidden in his heart: "...because he killed the person I love .”

The new king's name is Brutal, a nobleman with good birth, but also a sinful orc.

Mortimer is a free country, and Brutal's great-grandfather was also a smart orc. He cut off his animal ears and tail very early, and migrated to the king's capital of this country, pretending to live as a human.

Such courage is all because he rescued a mysterious alchemist by chance, and as a thank you gift, he got a magical prescription——

As long as the potion is taken regularly every month, the child born between an orc and a human will not become a beast, but it will not become a human, and can only stabilize in the appearance of an orc.

With this potion, Brutal's great-grandfather boldly took root in the capital, coupled with his innate strength and courage, he won the seat of nobility in front of the king at that time.

Brutal knew from an early age to hide his identity, and in fact everyone in their family knew how sensitive the orc's identity was to the humans around him.All of them are more careful in dealing with things, and they often interact with humans who are friendly to orcs without leaving a trace, and they are careful to give birth to offspring with humans.

They always remember the teachings of their great-grandfather, which was a small possibility told to him by a mysterious alchemist—as long as they continue to produce offspring with humans, one day their blood will be diluted into humans—this is their family’s dream, they I also firmly believe that happiness will come one day.

However, this dream is shattered by Brutal, who falls in love with a pseudo-human like himself, a male orc.

Everyone in the family is opposed to their love, but they firmly believe that true love is supreme. They have experienced all kinds of difficulties from the family, and finally get together.

Everything looks so perfect, everything seems to be going in a good direction, but suddenly one day, a general wants to conscript to fight, and the men in their prime are basically forced to go, except for paying money for life and fear of death, there is no other way choose.

But it was also a chance to climb the ladder of glory, and Brutal went, and so did his lover, and a third of the males in the family went.

Originally thought that this was just a small fight like in the past, no one thought that the general who led the army was bloodthirsty and ruthless, he killed ten thousand soldiers and ten thousand people of his own, among them were half orcs and humans, and chopped off their heads Down, inserted on the border fence, just to intimidate the enemy from invading.

The general succeeded, Brutal survived by chance, and his lover also survived by chance, but half of the men in his family who joined the army died, including Brutal's father.

Brutal was resentful, he wanted to take revenge, whether it was by himself or by borrowing a knife, it was fine, but his lover persuaded him: "Bluto, that general holds grudges very much, if you are exposed by the killer, or if you fail to assassinate, You, me, everyone will die!"

Brutal trembled angrily: "Then what should we do? He killed so many of us! Do we just shrink our necks like turtles and let him kill us?"

His tender love said: "Brutal, don't you remember? Mortimer is a free country, everyone can be king! We just need to submit an application to the cabinet, and when it is our turn, we can Kill him openly!"

This proposal moved Brutal's heart and worried him: "But being a king is very dangerous. Last year alone, we lost seven kings!"

Ai Ren said: "It is precisely because of this that it will be our turn soon. As long as we gain real power, we will order him to be killed! If we take the initiative to give up the throne, no one will embarrass us!"

Brutal thought he was right, as long as he gave up the throne, no one would embarrass them!They were excited all night, and signed up the next day. They thought it was the beginning of hope, but they didn't expect it to be the beginning of nightmare.

Because, the general also signed up.

Soon after, the general became king.

why so fastThe reason is simple, the general was so daring that he hired assassins to assassinate all the king candidates ahead of him, including the reigning king.

The king began his wanton rule. He would randomly distribute gifts in front of the palace. In ten baskets, there were three good things and seven bad things.

Those who are lucky can get a house, and those who are unlucky can lose a tooth, an arm, or even a life.

He would invite some people to come to his palace as guests, such as those candidates for the king who were behind him. They went tremblingly, and only half of them came back.

Those who died, some offended the king - the king likes to kill people in public, some ate the wrong food - some food was poisonous, and some unfortunately went to the wrong room - there was a man-eating beast in that room.

Brutus and his lover lived in the capital tremblingly, they felt desperate, they even wanted to leave here overnight, but no, all candidates for the king were not allowed to leave.

Cancellation?No, the king said no, it was too late.

They live in Warnard with hatred and fear, and live under the shadow of the cruel king. They hate more than orcs, they are more afraid than commoners, and they are one step closer to death.

As they feared, the line of candidates for the king grew shorter and shorter, until one day the cruel king invited Brutal and his lover.

The palace is very big, the king does not allow them to go together, everyone can only act alone.

Brutus walked into the nearest fork with his lover, but the uneasiness in his heart expanded little by little. He was afraid, terribly afraid, but he had to go back to find his lover!

However, the way back was blocked. He heard a familiar voice screaming in horror from behind a thin wall. He kicked the wall like crazy and hit his head with all his strength, but the wall remained motionless.

He felt the stickiness on his head, his eyes were blurred, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and he repeated the movement of hitting the wall over and over again, but he could only hear the screaming on the other side getting more and more desperate. Weak, weaker and weaker until it disappears.

His head was blank, and he lost his strength just like the voice, and he sat down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

The door finally opened, and he seemed to recall something, rushing around like a mad cow, and broke into the room his lover once broke into.

The beast had already left, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground. His lover was leaning against a wall, covered in blood all over his body. The scar on his neck was the heaviest, and deep bones could even be seen.

He was completely dumbfounded, rushed up and hugged his lover regardless, patted his side face, tried to wake him up gently in his ear, but there was no response.

"Don't bother." The guards guarding the door couldn't bear to watch this scene, he said, "Before he died, he was desperately getting close to that wall—is you behind the wall?"

He stared blankly at his dead lover, his eyes moved down, and he saw the wall dust left in his lover's nails.

"The king also said... to use waste, decompose the corpse, and feed it to wild animals." The guard wiped his face and covered his expression, "I don't want to do such a thing, you give me some money, I'll buy some meat with bones in his place."

He did so blankly, and with the help of the guards, he secretly transported his lover home and buried him in the soil.

The next day, with his face gloomy and gloomy, he came to his attic and opened a scroll——

Great-grandfather's words are still in my ears: "That is a strange person, he will never grow old, never die, and will always be young. You will pay your life for doing business with him."

He is willing to give his life.