The Witcher: Gou Begins to Be Mythos in the World of Knights

Chapter 57 Brothers and sisters turned against each other and conspired against a wild lion (please read more, please read more)
Killing his own brother, how could this be possible.

Afia's first reaction was to refuse.

However, when I saw the figure in front of me bathed in sunlight, 1.9 meters tall, with sharp muscles and a face like a knife, full of horror and evil spirit, I couldn't help but think that the other party was killing everything in the bandit camp, bathing in blood , like a picture of hell demons.

The threat of death, the intense fright, and the torment of the plague almost destroyed all the resistance in her heart. The words of rejection came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything.

"No, no, no..."

A horrified voice appeared, and he saw that Torvi's face was pale, and he kept moving his body back, wanting to escape from here. He had already seen his sister's hesitation, and saw his sister's eyes gradually change from strong fear to ferocious, and his heart suddenly jumped. It is clear that under the threat of life and death, this woman's heart has begun to waver,
unfortunately,

Under the devastation of the disease, he was weak all over, and he was dizzy just standing up, and he fell to the ground within two steps, no matter how far he could walk.

"Afia, you can't listen to this devil. I am your elder brother and the first heir to the title. If you kill me, you will not only live in guilt for the rest of your life, but your father and grandfather will not let you go." of……"

Torvi yelled, for the sake of his life, he could no longer care about maintaining the majesty of the lion at this moment.

Alan narrowed his eyes, and under the influence of 100 ounces of mental power, he easily caught the hesitation in Afia's eyes,

It seems that deterrence is not enough,
Without hesitation, Yalan blessed his body with the 'Break Wind Technique', and swung his fist at a big tree suddenly, and saw the staggered wind suddenly appear, forming a terrible tearing force, which was at least three meters thick, and one person The big tree that couldn't be hugged was torn to pieces in an instant, and the sawdust swayed all over the sky.
Then Alan withdrew his fist, his eyes were indifferent, without any words in between.

But this is the scene in front of me,
But it gave 'Afia' a strong inner shock.

She seemed to have seen that at the moment of refusal, her body was torn into pieces, her blood turned into mist, and her bones were crushed, just like that big tree.

No, no, I can't die here, at least not in such a miserable way.

Brother, don't blame me. If you don't kill you, both of us will die. If you kill you, I can still live. For your beloved sister, please die.

Afia's beautiful face suddenly showed a ferocious expression,

But before she could speak, she was preempted by another voice, "Mighty manor owner, if I kill 'Son of the Lion' Torvi, will you also spare my life?"

In an instant,
Both Afia and Torvi were astonished, and looked at the Barron who was not far away.

At this moment, this 'son of the black wind' had a distorted expression and madness flickered in his eyes. Although he was suffering from the plague, he also felt dizzy and weak, but this did not prevent him from looking at Torvi with killing intent in his eyes.

"Barron, you..."

Torvi's face showed disbelief, he never thought that his friend for many years would actually kill him at this time.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Baron, "Torvi, the manor owner you provoked, and your Wild Lion family coveting other people's wealth, what does it have to do with me, from the beginning In the end, I didn't have any enmity with him, why should I lose my life for this matter."

Alan did not respond immediately, but turned his attention to Afia, showing a playful smile that seemed to be there.

"And you, have you made a decision, to kill 'Torvi' with Barron, or to die with your dear brother?"

Afia had already made a decision in her heart, but was interrupted by Barron just now, and now faced with Alan's questioning again, of course, she would not hesitate at all, and answered in a distorted and hideous voice,

"I choose... to live."

In an instant, the extremely strong sense of oppression disappeared, and I saw a smile on Alan's face, "It's a very smart choice, then don't waste time, let's do it..."

Seeing his most beloved sister and best friend walking towards him with hideous faces, Tolvi was in despair. If it was normal, with his quasi-knight peak power, even if it wasn't for Afia and Baron Combined opponents, but at least one can be dragged to death.

But now the torment of the plague, coupled with the huge mental coercion imposed on him by the terrifying manor owner, made it difficult for him to even move, let alone resist.
Under desperation,

Torvi suddenly laughed, he laughed crazily, full of resentment, laughing like a ghost...

"Hahahaha, my dear sister, best friend, do you think you will end well? I am waiting for you in hell."

The sound stopped abruptly,

Under the cooperation of Afia and Baron, Torvi barely struggled and died completely.

The wind stopped, and the eyes of the 'Daughter of the Lion' and the 'Son of the Black Wind' were a little dull. Although this was a last resort for survival, killing their brother (friend) with their own hands still caused great pain in their hearts. shock.

"Mr. Yalan, we have done as you ordered. According to the agreement, you should let us go." They looked at the tall figure in front of them, with anticipation in their eyes.

Alan shrugged his shoulders, showing a smug smile, "I just said I won't kill you, but I didn't say let you go."

As soon as this word comes out.

'Afia' and 'Barron' were furious, full of despair and anger, and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, but there are some things that need your cooperation..." Yalan showed a meaningful smile, "I am very interested in the rhythm of life mastered by the Wild Lion family, but this kind of cultivation method is really special. It cannot be recorded on paper, and can only be guided by elders. I have no choice but to borrow the identity of this son of a lion, and I need two people to cover this process. I think you will be happy to help, right? .”

Afia shook her head and said:

"Impossible, Mr. Alan, it's not that I don't want to, but that although your height is about the same as that of your elder brother, uh, Torvi, the difference in appearance is too obvious. It is impossible to fool anyone in the family."

Alan did not speak, took out the camouflage potion that had been prepared from the storage ring, poured it out and smeared it on his face, as his appearance gradually changed, under the shocked eyes of Afia and Barron, he became another A 'son of a lion'.

That's right,

Kill 'Torvi', then use a disguise potion to pretend to be his appearance, sneak into the Lion Castle, wait for an opportunity to steal the rhythm of life mastered by the Lion Clan, and attack this 'Head of the Seven Great Knights' next time. Ruthless, this is Alan's real plan.

And the reason why he wanted Afia and Barron to kill the son of the lion was not because he was perverted in his heart and liked to enjoy the drama of his relatives turning against each other. It's just to cooperate with myself in pretending to help cover up.

After all, the 'camouflage potion' is not omnipotent, it can't change the height and voice, and he doesn't know Torvi well, if he doesn't have the cooperation of someone close to the 'son of the lion', he will be easily exposed.

As for whether this handle is easy to use, Alan is not worried.

Torvi is the eldest son of Baron Wild Lion and the heir to the future title. His status is not comparable to that of other heirs of the family. Although the act of killing the son of the lion was forced by him, but Killing is killing. If the "Baron Lion" finds out, no matter what the reason is, he will never let Barron go. Even his own daughter, Afia, may end up miserable.
But to be on the safe side,

Alan is still ready to make some backhands.

(End of this chapter)