Chapter 00

Reinhardt looked at the golden flash in the sky. It was the king's authority. After experiencing many events, he finally became the king's authority. As the number one god-killing king, Reinhardt's power was enough to go against the sky. At this time, he had already revenge, and his eyes could still see the corpse not far from him.

Now, he was going to cut off the pain from the past. He thought that after he killed his enemy Augustine, he would have a long time ago. But now... he looked at Augustine's dead body and suddenly had the urge to laugh.

Is this feeling, this heart-wrenching feeling, a feeling of pleasure? Reinhardt laughed, but a trace of tears slowly left the corners of his eyes. Under the powerful aura of his body, the tears slowly disappeared without a trace and no one saw them.

Is this the result he wanted? Is this the result he had been looking forward to? Reinhardt didn't know or know. His eyes moved downwards to the seventh king and the guardian of the Libra who was blocking him and seriously looked at him. The eternal elf who always had an elegant smile was serious at this moment. He looked at himself faintly, with an unknown light flashing in his dark pupils.

"Do you have to do this?" said the eternal elf named 'Ives'. "Can you tell me what happened? There must be a solution... so tell me what happened."

Reinhardt couldn't remember what he said, his eyes were always on Ivis and the woman who was thinking about him not far away.

Everything seems to start with the story two years ago...

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"Brother, it's raining now, are you going out?" Reinhardt was preparing to go out as usual, but at this time, a sound came from behind him. Reinhardt turned his body and looked behind him. It was a girl with blond hair like him. She was Reinhardt's sister, named "Joan of Arc".

"Well, yes." Reinhardt showed a refreshing smile, "After all, the customer is God!" After that, the sunny boy walked into the thin rainy night.

His family is a bakery, which is very popular because of its unique skills. While learning the skills of making bread, Reinhardt also has to deliver food. The meal delivered at 7 o'clock in the evening is his happiest time.

Can you see her again... Her name is Helois?

Reinhardt felt that he would never remember the name wrong. This was a noble lady, but he did not have the bad habits of the nobles that Reinhardt knew. It can be said that this was the noble that Reinhardt admired the most.

Of course, Reinhardt could feel the feeling hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

Holding an umbrella, Reinhardt walked into the night.

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"Miss Helois! You... don't need to help."

This was in an afternoon wheat farm. Reinhardt felt incredible that Helois, who was a noble lady, would actually help him grind the wheat. Helois glanced at Reinhardt, and then said proudly: "Hmph, your bakery has a part of my shares after all! How could I not help?" But the noble lady looked at Reinhardt when she raised her head, secretly looking at the very pretty Reinhardt.

Reinhardt smiled bitterly, not expecting that the competitors' inferior methods would make them a blessing in disguise, and this noble lady with a sense of justice invested in their almost collapsed bakery, which rejuvenated the bakery.

Helois was lowering his head and cutting wheat. Suddenly, she raised her head, turned around, and said something to Reinhardt. Reinhardt also wanted to lower her body to help Helois. When the two of them suddenly looked at each other, the distance was only a few millimeters away.

The young two immediately jumped away, blushing for a long time and couldn't speak.

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"I seem to have the blood of a warlock." Feeling the unprecedented power in my body, Reinhardt suddenly said in surprise. Helois covered his mouth and laughed: "I can be a Paladin long ago! Haha. But then again, who is the ancestor in your body?"

"Well... it's a dragon. It seems to be a red dragon."

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"Heroes!" Reinhardt grabbed the girl's arm. The boy and the girl fell silent like this, in the dark air. The boy was wearing a decent suit at this time, looking so handsome. Heroes knew how much it cost for the boy to buy this outfit. Otherwise, he would not be able to enter this high-end guild hall, nor could he find a girl he had not met for a month.

"Are you really willing to marry that man? That dude?" Reinhardt said seriously. Helois lowered his head slightly and remained silent. Reinhardt said, "I don't allow it."

"Why don't you allow it? Why don't you allow it? What does it have to do with me if you don't allow it?" Helois forced himself to prevent his tears from falling. She used her yell to relieve her inner pain, but inadvertently shed tears.

The boy grabbed the girl's arm, suddenly pulled it, and pulled the girl into his arms. The boy's mouth was printed on the girl's lips. The wonderful touch immediately made both of their hearts almost stop beating.

"Because...I like you."

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When Helois saw Reinhart again, he found that he was covered in scars. His eyes were still punched, and it was still swollen, which made his pretty face lose a lot.

"Helois, elope with me." The boy said firmly. However, Helois thought of the words of his father Augustine... If she were with him, he would die.

"I...can't..."

"What?" The boy seemed to be unable to believe his ears. He stood still, as if he was very surprised.

"Sorry... sorry..." Helois repeated the word.

"Because of your father's objection?" Reinhardt's face brought a faint smile, and his hand brushed across the girl's cheek, "As long as we love each other, then..."

"I can't be with you." Helois's face still had tears on his face, "I'm sorry..." After that, the girl turned around and left. Reinhardt's hand was pounding in the air, but he couldn't say anything.

I raised my head and my face was covered in tears.

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"Is this a curse..." Reinhardt, who felt his throat hoarse, smiled bitterly. He could feel the changes in his body. The man named "Augustin" did fulfill his oath, and as long as he did not approach Helois, he would not kill him and give him a lot of money.

But before he knew it, he gave him an extremely vicious curse.

"If there is a chance... I will kill you." The young man could only swear in a vicious voice.

He left some of the money at home, and then used that extremely rich amount of money to embark on the path of law vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational

He put on a heavy sorcerer robe, covering up his increasingly deformed body and his changing voice.
Chapter completed!