Hail the King

: 782, the genius cursed by heaven

Updated: 2012-08-17

On the dining table on the right side of the big account, a delicious dinner has been placed, which exudes a seductive scent.

Sun Fei can see that the boy is already very hungry, his lips are dry, and Sun Fei has already let the little guy eat himself first, but he still resisted during the time before he entered the big account. From the details, it can reflect some of the qualities of the little ones. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Sun Fei likes this disabled boy.

"First come to eat something," Sun Fei helped Dessler to come to the table, poured a glass of milk for him, and presented some fresh porridge. He smiled: "If you don't mind, then Eat and talk about what happened before, I want to know when you and the villagers settled on this island."

Dessler held the cup tightly with his pale, thin fingers, quietly drinking a cup of steaming milk and licking the milk stains on his lips.

After eating, his whole person seemed to be a circle of spirits, and he recovered some vitality. The pale face also had a bit of blood, and slowly said: "Thank you, distinguished adult, my name, called Dessler. I don’t want to be in the island, since I was born, I lived on this island..."

......

My name is Dessler.

Buenos Aires deisler.

From the time I was able to remember, I lived on this island that everyone called "blood crime."

In the description of everyone, "blood sin" is a safe paradise, beautiful, like a fairyland, can avoid the disaster that has always shrouded in the heads of the people.

Unfortunately, I have never really been able to take a look at the beautiful islands in this mouth. I can’t see the white sand beaches in which the soft and comfortable shells are described by the partners. I don’t even know how to take care of myself. Uncle Belletti looks like, and I don’t know what my future little wife, who is said to be propaganda from more than sixty girls on the island, looks like a beautiful, gentle and gentle person as the friends said. passionate!

Because, I am a blind person.

From the first moment of birth, I was destined to live my life, and I could only spend it in the darkness of the hustle and bustle.

If I am only a blind person, then maybe the curse of God is not excessive.

I have other options.

Unfortunately, when I was one year old, I knew that in addition to blindness, I was still a natural waste. Even in the body of a mediocre person, there are a certain number of martial arts channels that can be cultivated, or magic passages. The existence of these channels makes it possible to cultivate martial arts, but in my body, there is not even one such passage, and all of them are stagnation and solidification.

This means that I am not only a blind person, but also a blind person who is destined to have a lifelong martial arts and a mediocrity.

God, treating me is really harsh.

If you change to something else, like I am crippled, I haven’t learned to speak before, and I’m thrown into the wilderness to feed the beasts?

So the only lucky thing is that from the moment I was born, I was crowned with the great and glorious surname of Buenos Aires.

My shoulder is shouldering the last trace of the Buenos Aires family, the greatest hero of the legend.

I am the patriarch of the entire "blood sin" island, born from one.

My father died in a fierce battle before everyone moved to the island, and my mother, it is said that she died of dystocia in order to give birth to me, except for me who are orphans, the other two on the island. Thousands of people are the descendants of the innocent family and the servants, and the descendants of the servants and servants, including Uncle Belletti, who is known as the first master of the family.

They are the most loyal and loyal warriors, elders, friends and relatives in the world.

As a waste material, I no longer enjoy the love and care of everyone.

I can tell, it is the sincere feelings from the heart, not camouflage or compassion.

[Blood sin] Everyone on the island is caring for me and meeting any of my requirements. Uncle Belletti has tried every means, paid countless sacrifices, and wanted to help me recover the power channel in my body. Let me There is the possibility of becoming a warrior... but all attempts have failed.

I was once desperate for my life.

It took me a whole decade to let myself accept the fate of my own curse.

Then it took the next four years to start to understand the world.

In my 14-year-old life, I have completed a total of two things that other peers can do in one year or even half a year.

Gradually, I can feel the happiness that others can't understand, discover what others can't find, and capture the fleeting light in the endless eternal darkness.

Everyone said that I am a natural wise man.

If I am not born with a disability, I might become a big man who is unique in the world.

In their tone, they are filled with pity and pity.

They have identified the most beautiful, intelligent and talented girl in the family. As my fiancée, I will marry the girl after my 18th birthday is completed. Maybe it won’t take long, I will There can be a child, you can continue the blood of the surname of Buenos Aires, and dispel the cloud that envelopes everyone's heart.

I am just a poor tool to continue the blood?

No, I don't think so.

These are my responsibilities, my mission, my glory... It’s the scope of my ability to waste wood, the greatest thing I can do, like the partners on the island, A surname that is almost drowned in the dust of history, and the life of himself and his descendants are poured into me alone.

Why is extra greed?

Why bother?

I am very satisfied.

However, the curse of fate for me seems to never end.

The bad luck is coming again.

At sunset, the demon that has never appeared before, climbed the island from the beautiful beach, broke through the village, and the elders and friends who lived together day and night, died in the hands of the devil, and the unbeatable uncle Belletti could not repel these. A terrible demon, he can only abandon everyone with tears, with the strongest warrior in the village, protecting me from running all the way...

Unfortunately, at the end, the demons are still chasing them up.

We are already in a desperate situation.

I can't see it, but I can feel the anger of Uncle Belletti.

Is it true that the gods in heaven really hate the surname of Buenos Aires, or have they imposed so many curses because of fear, must this blood be extinct?

Who knows that at this time, an unbeatable God of War came.

Killing the seas and turning the tide.

......

Quietly listening to Dessler's story of a very calm, non-wave, and telling his own story, Sun Fei looked at the faint and pale young boy's gaze, full of sympathy and pity.

A little boy who is only fourteen years old, what kind of weight he has endured in his past life, but still so calmly treats the rugged and unfair fate, smiles and faces everything, such a noble soul, so The steadfast character, even if it is a lot of iron-clad man, can't bear it?

If you can practice martial arts, such a strong person in life will definitely become a generation of martial arts masters?

This is really a pity.

"Let me see the power channel in your body. Maybe there is any way to help you recast the road of martial arts." Sun Fei held the heart of the test, his fingers gently put on the wrist of Deisler. On the other hand, a golden force gently poured into the boy's body to explore his physical condition.

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