Demon Royal Family

Chapter 9 Bullying goes too far

Seeing the gods appear, the materialistic heart is on the verge of collapse.

After going down the mountain, Uncle Shadow said: "Ivo, you are not suitable to learn the way of an assassin."

Ivo nodded, "Rather than lurking in the dark, I prefer to smash others to death with a hammer in an upright manner."

"Then I can only teach you some simple and practical things." Uncle Ying pulled out the animal bone dagger from Ivo's waist. "The dagger is my best weapon. I will teach you a combat skill."

Ivo was stunned, "Not a combat technique school?"

"It's just a combat skill, but this combat skill is enough for you to use for a long time."

Uncle Ying stabbed casually. It seemed to be a very simple action, but the speed was not very fast. The strange thing was that Ivo did not see what route the dagger took to attack. This made Ivo inexplicably think of skipping frames, and there was no process at all.

"This combat skill is called 'instant stab'. Whether it is an assassination or a close combat, the instant stab is a sure-kill blow. The trajectory cannot be discerned. It seems simple, but it consumes a lot of physical strength. With your current physical ability, you can't defeat it." Use it three more times and it will wear out."

Uncle Ying explained the trick to Ivo in detail. Instant stab is a combat skill without genre. There are many such combat skills, but they are very extreme. They are either very weak or very strong. Instant stab belongs to the latter.

Although the instant thrust looks very simple, there are thousands of combinations of the way of transporting power and the trajectory of the thrust. The more skilled you are, the greater the power you can exert. This combat skill is almost equivalent to a school, which is very profound. .

The most terrifying thing about the instant stab is that it is difficult to defend against. Even if Ivo is not an assassin, if it is launched suddenly in close combat, it can still achieve a sure-kill effect. However, it consumes a lot of physical energy and can only be used as a killing move.

"I've told you the method, practice it yourself, I don't need to teach you anything more." After Uncle Ying taught you the combat skills, he left alone.

"Uncle Ying is really... boring." Ivo thought for a long time and thought that Uncle Ying was a silent and cold assassin. Unexpectedly, he was actually an angry young man with a cynical heart... Or maybe he was "angry" or "angry old". Maybe, who knows how old he is.

Uncle Ying left, and his enlightenment training was over. Ivo was a little excited. The past four years were really not a human life, and he could finally go home and have a good rest.

Back in the tribe, as his strength increased, Ivo's vision gradually changed. He didn't feel it before, but now, Ivo found that almost every tribe member's gestures were full of power and possessed great strength.

"We all must be feeling aggrieved when we have to live in seclusion despite having great power." Ivo thought in his mind.

His ambitions are not high and his ideas are simple. In Ivo's view, strength is just like money, as long as it is enough.

Demacia sneered at Ivo's view. There is no end to being strong. As long as you don't become the strongest, your strength will never be enough.

When he returned home, he found that the house was very noisy. Ivo's expression changed and he walked in quickly.

"Moke, you must apologize to me and make compensation!"

Mork's face was ugly. The burly Berman grabbed Mork's collar and cursed loudly. Berman's child Chat covered his hands and glared at Mork.

Ivo asked calmly: "What's going on?"

"Boy, your father burned my child," Berman shouted angrily. "If you don't apologize and compensate today, you won't even think about walking out of this door!"

Ivo knelt down and reached out to touch Chat's head, but the naughty kid hid and glared at Ivo angrily. He had not forgotten the shame of being spanked by Ivo two years ago.

Ivo frowned, retracted his hand, and looked at Chat's wounds. There were blisters all over his palms, as if he had caught a high-temperature object, but it was not too serious. Ivo turned to look at Mork, his eyes questioning.

Mock explained: "I was blacksmithing just now and left for a while. I didn't know that Chat came in. He scratched the stove and was burned."

Berman sneered: "You are shirking responsibility!"

"that is the truth!"

Berman said angrily: "You are simply more despicable than the goblins in Bendom Basin. Why did Chat come to your house? You must have hurt him!"

Ivo knew his father's character and would never do such a thing. Ivo turned to look at the stove. He was suddenly startled. After looking carefully for a while, his face suddenly became angry. He turned to look at Chat coldly. Asked: "Why did you come to my house just now?"

Chat frowned and said, "It was obviously Uncle Mok who brought me here."

Ivo pointed to the stove, "What's wrong with the dried meat inside? It's not burnt yet. It proves that it was put in not long ago. Say! Did you sneak up here while my father was away and throw my family's grain storage in?" !”

Chat's expression was flustered, and he became worried and said angrily: "Who told you to hit me two years ago? It's all your fault!"

Ivo immediately understood that his guess was accurate, and then his anger surged. He dared to think that this kid came to their house to cause trouble, burned their precious food, and accidentally scalded himself, but he dragged Berman to complain first.

Ivo looked at Berman: "Uncle Berman, it's already clear that it's Chat's fault."

Berman's answer was beyond Ivo's expectation, and he said arrogantly: "I don't care who is right or wrong, my child was injured, you must apologize and come up with an explanation!"

My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't bear it. My aunt can bear it, and I can't bear it either!

Your child doesn't care when he makes a mistake, but if he accidentally hurts himself, you still have to blame it on us? !

Why don't you go to heaven? Does gravity have a hold on you?

Berman pushed Ivo away and said harshly: "The first rule of the tribe is that those who intentionally harm others will be expelled from the tribe. I am going to file a complaint with the village chief and expel you from the tribe!"

Ivo looked at Berman coldly, thinking about why Berman persisted. Maybe the goodwill came for no reason, but the disgust must have its reasons. I have only heard of love at first sight, never heard of hatred at first sight... Of course he looks too good. Ugliness can work wonders.

Ivo suddenly remembered that Mok had mentioned before that Berman and he were love rivals and eventually lost to his father, so Berman was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Don't try to make excuses, you must compensate and apologize!"

"So what if I don't give it."

Berman sneered: "Then you will never get any ice rice from me again."

Your second uncle's threats are of a high standard. I give you a thumbs up.

Ivo put his hands on his hips: "What compensation do you want?"

"Ironware, dried meat, I want them all."

Ivo laughed angrily: "Why didn't you say you wanted our house?"

"Can."

"Your uncle, we can't possibly compensate you. This is blackmail!"

Berman laughed angrily: "Okay, I will never provide you with ice rice from now on. I tell the whole tribe that I will not provide it to anyone who exchanges ice rice with you!"

Berman is a big ice rice grower in the tribe. He produces 70% of the ice rice and has a high status in the tribe.

Ivo was furious, "We are all from the same race, how can you be so clever? Not to mention that this matter is not our responsibility at all. You should have a limit for making unreasonable things!"

While they were arguing, a fellow man ran in in a panic. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Berman and said anxiously: "Berman, your wife has given birth. Go and have a look."

Berman's expression changed drastically, and he didn't care about arguing with Ivo, and pulled Chat back home in a hurry.

Mok coughed twice and said, "Ivo, come with me and see if you can help." Mok was a little worried that Ivo would cause trouble, but unexpectedly, Ivo calmed down. Although he was reluctant, he still nodded: "I know. Yes, I’ll go take a look.”

Mok was a little relieved to see that Ivo was not carried away by his anger.

After all, Ivo's soul is an adult. Although this adult is a joke and sometimes more playful and extravagant than a child, he has his own rules. Conflicts and differences can be resolved later. Important matters related to new life cannot be ignored. Do it a few times.

Following Berman, the mother-in-law doctor in the tribe walked out of the house with the child in her arms and said to the anxious Berman: "The birth went well, but the baby's vitality is fragile and needs to be sacrificed immediately."

"I know." Berman carefully picked up the weak baby and hurriedly ran to the stone statue of Demacia outside the village. Ivo was a little confused and asked in his mind: "Old De, why did he hold the baby to worship? Your statue?”

Demacia woke up and said, "You'll find out later."

Soon the entire tribe learned of the situation. For the sparse Mimic clan, every newborn was an important event. Tribe members gathered in front of the totem. Berman was already holding the baby and kneeling. In front of the stone statue, sacrificial prayers were recited. The tribe members covered their chests with one hand, bowed slightly, and chanted along with Berman.

Ivo looked left and right and poked Bogdo's belly, "Boss Bogdo, why don't you take care of the baby first? What's the point of worshiping the devil totem first?"

Bogdo sighed: "This is one of the three curses in our bloodline - babies are fragile. If we don't rely on blessings or extremely precious medicines, Mimic newborns will definitely die."

Ivo was shocked, "Where did this curse come from? Is it also an ancestor..."

"No, this was done by the enemies of the ancestors," Bogdo said in a depressed, heavy, and angry tone: "At the end of the Dark Night Age, the Mimics established their own race, but due to their too powerful potential, they aroused the dissatisfaction of most races. Be alert, the lessons of the Age of Darkness are right in front of you. They want to eliminate all threats, so three titled Witch Kings of different races sacrificed their lives and imposed three eternal curses on the Mimic's bloodline. 'Young and fragile' is One of them, depriving a young child of its vitality, can only be saved by the blessings of the gods and precious potions.”

At this time, Uncle Ying answered the conversation from the side and said calmly: "Remember the attitude of the gods. They will not respond to our prayers or bless our newborns, so we can only sacrifice to the devil. The gods abandoned us. We won’t beg them again.”

"The devil is the fairest. As long as you can pay the price, he will give you what you want."

Anthony also said coldly: "Every new life is a treasure we snatched back from the hands of the gods."

Ivo sighed inwardly, is this considered the beginning of hell difficulty?

"Then what do we have to pay to sacrifice to the devil?"

Uncle Ying said calmly: "We sacrificed our lives, each putting down two years of life on one end of the scale, in exchange for the baby's survival."

Ivo suddenly fell silent. In this way, the entire tribe was his savior.

Maybe life is like this, there are always people paying for you in corners you don't know, unknown and silent, and when you look back suddenly, you realize that you have shouldered a heavy debt that you can't repay.

I'm not talking about loan sharks.

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