Before he was crowned king II

"Father..." Private Evan's eyes were burning.

Zadegar was prostrate not far from Evan, and the other fighters also maintained the same posture as them, hiding in the golden water light around them.

Although the water here has a somewhat sour smell, it will not have much impact on their bodies in a short period of time.

Attached barbed iron spikes, forked fences, special barbed wire...these are all carefully crafted to capture prey.

They are waiting for the enemy to approach,? Waiting for the imperial team to slowly move towards the trap they have set up in advance.

"Come closer." Evan tensed his body, listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer.

"Closer." He could feel his heart beating faster, but still, he knew the prey was not close enough.

The soldiers of the empire held firearms and continued to search forward carefully, but they didn't even notice the tiny bubbles constantly popping up on the water surface.

"Attack..." Evan roared and stood up abruptly from the water. His sharp claws were like sharp blades and easily cut the throat of an imperial soldier.

The sub-orc warriors appeared in an instant, roaring and launched a fierce attack on the enemy.

"Retreat! Retreat! Keep the attack distance!" The unsuspecting imperial soldiers were forced to go deeper into the water. They were frightened by the beasts hiding under the water, and rushed towards a safe place according to the order step back.

Unexpectedly, the beasts behind them did not chase them desperately, but simply drove them away.

Just when these soldiers were about to take a breath, the screams from around them pierced their eardrums.

"My feet! My feet! Help me! Help me!" Someone's soles were pierced by sharp iron thorns, screaming heart-piercingly.

"Damn, be careful underwater! There are traps!" The soldiers immediately reminded each other.

"It's too late to find out now." Zadegar put one hand on his waist and raised the other, making a heartless laugh.

The soldiers struggled to pull the hemp rope in their hands, and soon the steel wire netting that sank to the bottom of the water began to shrink, and most of the imperial soldiers standing nearby lost their balance, and the whole person was loaded into the water,? In the struggle and involvement of each other, the barbed wire became tighter and tighter, and many soldiers were drowned alive in the pale golden acid water.

The advance troops of the empire were completely defeated.

"Successful...we actually succeeded." Evan's expression was a little excited, but a little unbelievable.

He originally thought that the fight against the Empire would be a fierce battle, but he did not expect that the victory in the first round would come so easily.

"Now is not the time to celebrate. These are just some little soldiers who explore the way. The real troops of the empire are not so easy to deal with."

Zadgar's expression did not relax because of this, "Don't forget, they also have a terrible magician, and that hateful woman Tisifeng."

"Yes, I understand." Evan's expression sank, and he couldn't help but think of his embarrassing appearance when he was severely defeated by Tisifeng, and his limbs were bound and waiting to die. "I won't take it lightly again."

The sky began to drizzle, and the sun was still high above their heads, but a cold wind blew from nowhere.It sounded like a woman's mournful cry.

Zadegar froze for a few seconds, his wrinkled old face suddenly froze, and his eyes showed obvious vigilance.

He took a step back silently, and Evan couldn't help but also backed up, as if some terrifying existence was approaching them.

The black shadow walked unhurriedly on the water surface, the raindrops seemed to be blocked by an invisible film, and did not wet the straight black military uniform.

The dark gray military robe he was wearing fluttered in the wind, like a shocking war drum, beating the nerves of the orcs.

His long brown hair was combed neatly behind his head, which is a very popular hairstyle for gentlemen in the capital.

He raised his right hand, facing Evan and the others, moved the corners of his mouth and looked very unhappy.

A magician, and most likely a senior magician!His raised hand was like a bright lamp, emitting an extremely dazzling light, which was obviously a precursor to casting dangerous magic!

"Why is there such a powerful magician in the advance team?!" Someone shouted in horror.

"No time to think about it! Hurry up and stay away from the magic range! Move! Don't stand around and be a target!"

Zadegar was yelling, when he suddenly saw his son who was standing beside him rushing out, like an arrow feather off the string.

"Evan!"

"Kill you..." Evan's animal pupils were congested with blood, directly stimulating the animal blood in his body, and rushed towards the magician not far away at a speed far beyond imagination.

"Damn..." The magician cursed secretly, and the spell he was reciting had to be interrupted.

The sub-orc man has always been afraid of magic, he did not expect that this time there would be a wild beast that is not afraid of death, and the action is so decisive and swift.

The magician gritted his teeth and immediately uttered a shorter defensive spell.

The water curtain took shape to envelop the magician's body, and then the water light exploded the next moment, and Evan's sharp claws shattered the temporary protective cover.

"Oops..." The magician finally showed a look of horror. He pulled out the sword at his waist to barely resist Evan's offensive, and began to recite the spell again.

"Your chanting speed is too slow." Evan didn't leave the opponent any chance to breathe, seized the gap of the opponent's distraction, and forcibly tore off the opponent's right arm.

"Ah!" Blood spurted out like a fountain, and the magician's body twisted crazily and twitched uncontrollably.

He couldn't say any more spells.At this moment, he was experiencing extreme pain that he had never imagined as a nobleman.

"I'm not going to read to you all the time." Evan said coldly.

He didn't intend to fall twice in the same pit, he had already suffered a defeat due to magic in the previous life-and-death duel.

This is the lesson that combat experience taught him. The only chance to defeat a powerful magician is to bet on a possibility——

Bet on your speed, bet on your limit, whether you can get close and complete the kill before casting the spell.

If he succeeds, he will live, and if he fails, he will die. Fortunately, this time, he was lucky and seemed to have won the bet.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so decisive. He has really grown up a lot in these years. Heh, he is indeed the child I raised."

Seeing that Evan killed the powerful magician, Zadgar looked slightly relaxed and muttered to himself.

"Father, how am I doing?" The blood-stained fellow bared his fangs proudly.

"Very good, you saved us, and you made a great contribution this time." Zadgar sighed, and the appearance of the other party asking for credit was exactly the same as the expression of winning the hunting competition when he was a child.

His adopted son is sometimes fierce like a wolf, but most of the time he is as stupid as a dog.

He must feel that time is really a good medicine to turn decay into a miracle. Who would have thought that the emaciated boy more than ten years ago could become the sub-orc warrior that he was so proud of.

Zadgar looked at Evan's messy hair, and the face that looked exactly like his old friend when he was young, and then his chest...

There was a hole in his chest close to his heart, the hole was pierced by some sharp object, and blood gushed out.

Zadgar couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't know when the blood hole appeared.

And the continuation of his life, his most beloved son, was about to be taken away by something just in front of him.

how so?Wasn't that magician defeated?Who did it? !

Evan lowered his head slowly, covered the bloody hole on his chest with his hands in a daze, then raised his head and looked at him blankly, "Father..."

"No! No!" Zadgar roared, trying to rush over to support Evan.

With a bang, Evan was hit by the firearm again on the back, and there was another hole in his chest, blood spattered, he turned his head reluctantly, his body still lost support, and his knees hit the ground like a falling stone. On the ground, and then collapsed from strength, Zadegar did not have time to come to him.

The terrifying thunder light was revealed, it swelled and swelled in the woman's palm, making a hissing sound as it was accumulating power.

Several sub-orc warriors around immediately grabbed the roaring Zadegar, and they turned around and ran away, not daring to stop for a second.

"No...Evan! No!" Zadegar looked at the figure stepped on by military boots, his eyes were bloodshot.

Zadgar clearly remembers his first meeting with Evan, because adopting this child was the result of his deliberation.

This is something Evan didn't know. He thought he could be adopted because of his performance and talent, but in fact, Zadegar had already chosen him before meeting him.

When they met for the first time, Evan was only seven or eight years old, with a runny nose, and his height was about the same as Zadegar's cane. Zadegar's first impression of Evan was that he was simple-minded and not very smart.

Evan is the child of Zadega's sacrificed comrades. Now he is an orphan, living with a little girl who also has no parents.

Taking care of his five-year-old sister is the most important task of this silly boy. This is actually not a very unusual phenomenon. After the "magic bombing" ten years ago, orphans like this brother and sister can be seen everywhere. In order to survive Whether it is hunting, stealing or begging, they must find ways to quickly master the ability of self-independence.

At that time, Evan's ability to survive was grinding bone needles, making smooth sewing tools by grinding the fangs of beasts.

The bone needles he polished were very thin and smooth, and the women nearby were willing to replace them with food. When he heard about this, Zadgar was quite surprised that this silly boy had a good skill in sharpening needles.

He didn't hold back until he saw that the opponent was sharpening with his own ungrown animal teeth, and slapped the fool on the head.

You idiot!Your father gave you such sharp animal teeth, and you use them to grind needles before they grow fully?

If the teeth are worn out, or ground flat, your father will definitely be pissed off!Zadgar scolded Evan.

Evan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said that it doesn't matter, he doesn't know his father, and it's okay to be mad.

So, Zadegar gave another slap, and then directly carried away the little boy who was biting the animal bone.

He brought Evan back to the Thunderstorm clan, gave him food, water, and a place to sleep.

He is recognized as a reckless man in the entire league. He doesn't know how to educate children at all. Anyway, if he is not obedient, he will do it to convince the opponent.This is the way the orcs have always solved problems.

When he first came here, Evan made a lot of noise and wanted to go home every day.

Seeing the face of his old friend, Zadega explained a few words to Evan, but the other party didn't appreciate it, so he opened his mouth and bit him on the arm.

Zadgar got angry, and after giving him a lesson, he asked the best witch doctor to heal him.

Such a process went through about three or four times, and Evan was still stubborn enough to leave, and Zadgar almost collapsed in anger when he saw the little boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

The clansmen advised him to just let Evan go. If he really wanted sex, there were plenty of them in the league who had better qualifications than Evan.

After hearing this, Zadgar suddenly became silent and calmed down, and began to try to find Evan, saying that the two of them should sit face to face and communicate well.

Because he suddenly understood that although it seemed that he was showing kindness, the fact was that he hoped that Evan would give him a chance to repay the kindness, not that Evan was begging him to adopt.

Zadgar walked into the clan's safest and warmest hut, Evan was standing on the wooden window with one foot, his hair was disheveled, and his skinny limbs were covered with purple potion.

He didn't expect Zadegar to come in and fell to the ground.He and Zadega only got beaten up when they fought, and when they met, they were so scared that they hiccupped.

But he was not to be outdone, so he hiccupped, bared his fangs, and let out a threatening sound from his throat.

This time Zadegar didn't do anything, he found a place not far away and sat down, watching Evan's demonstration silently until the other party was exhausted.

Zadegar asked if his teeth were not sore after so long?Tired or not, sit down when tired, let's chat.

Evan put away his fangs, rubbed his cheeks, and shrank vigilantly in the corner of the hut, his two beast pupils staring at Zadgar's every move.

"Is there anything wrong with you living here?" Zadgar tried to keep his voice as soft as possible.

Evan froze for a moment, shaking his head.

"Compared to where you lived before? Which one is better?" Zadegar continued to ask.

"It's good here..."

"Then why do you always want to leave?" Zadgar was puzzled.

"You hit me, I can't beat you." Evan said.

"You live here, I won't beat you in the future, is that okay?"

Evan thought for a while, then shook his head again: "I want to go back and protect Nina."

"Then how about I help your sister? I am the chief, and I am much stronger than you. If you are my son, I can teach you how to become stronger, and I will also guarantee the safety of your sister, so that she can live as well as you .”

Evan frowned. He obviously didn't believe Zadegar's words, but he still couldn't help being moved. He nodded vigorously and said, "You feed my sister, and I will be your son."

"Okay, then it's settled." Zadgar immediately agreed. "From today onwards, you are the son of the chief of the Thunderstorm clan."

"But, if you are a son, what exactly do you want to do?" Evan was a little confused.

"Stay here obediently, don't think about running away anymore. I will raise you regardless of rewards, and you must work hard to become a hero that can make the entire alliance proud!"

Zadega is also a father for the first time, and he can only repeat to Evan the expectations his father said at the time.

"Hero, can I do it?" Evan was a little worried.

"Of course, you are my son now."

"Okay, you help me take care of Nina. I will be your son and a hero you can be proud of." Evan said seriously, as if making an oath.

This is the story before he adopted Evan, but he didn't notice at the time that the other party's promise was "to make you proud" instead of "to make the alliance proud."

Because since then, this painful little boy seems to have changed, completely entering the role of "obedient son" and no longer confronting Zadegar.

He even took the initiative to comfort Zadegar, telling him not to get angry at every turn, and be careful not to hurt his body...

Evan lived up to Zadegar's training. He became a well-known fighter in the alliance and Zadegar's most satisfactory successor.

Although it has never been said, Evan has indeed become Zadgar's greatest pride in his life.

The past swept through his aging nerves like a torrent, and Zadgar's will could not be separated from the pain.

That was the pride of his life, the child he loved the most... Now someone killed him face to face and trampled on his body.

Zadegar really broke down. He knew that war was cruel and someone would have to sacrifice for it, but he didn't expect that everything would happen so quickly... He couldn't accept that if he was the one who was killed.

He can completely accept it, anyway, he is already an old bone, and he will die sooner or later.

But why should the old bone watch his child die with his own eyes... It would be better to kill him.

"Chief! Run! Otherwise it will be too late!" The soldiers next to him shouted as they dragged Zadja, "Magic is coming!"

"Don't run away before it's too late! Fight them!" Zadgar roared, his body trembling.

Now, his son is dead, and there is no continuation of life. What is the purpose of such an old thing with half a foot in the cemetery? !

He really didn't want to run away, he wanted to keep fighting, he wanted to fight with his son till the end.

Lightning burst out on the water, and the roar of the orcs was drowned out by the louder thunderstorm.

Xi En looked out of the camp, and the thunder that suddenly brightened in the sky was like a punishment from God, which made everyone tremble.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature has dropped a lot at once, as if time has gone backwards and returned to the cold winter.

"Thunder magic... With such a powerful power, there can only be one person. Did she do it herself so soon?" Sean frowned slightly, rubbing his thumb against his fingertips.

In fact, this can be regarded as the expected situation. He fought against Ti Xifeng, and he killed decisively, without temptation, without any remaining...

Attack, attack, attack, because almost never encountered any evenly matched opponents, this is generally the best combat strategy of the imperial army.

"Aiko, how's the situation?" Sean touched the "Oracle Medal" on his neckline.

"It's very bad, the magic spreads a lot, and the team in front is probably basically wiped out." Ai Ko replied.

Sean squeezed slightly, "Is it Tisifeng himself?"

"Yes, she quietly followed behind the advance troops."

"Unexpectedly, she is also a lunatic who occasionally oversteps the rules." Sean asked in a low voice, "Where is their marching direction?"

"The direction of march... I don't know, I can't be sure."

"What's wrong? Aiko..."

"Master Envoy." Ai Ko's voice paused for a second, with some hesitation, "They seem to have stopped in place."

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