The boring life of the white devil

No matter what kind of language, as long as it is the sound produced by his father's voice, Claire will find it harsh and hypocritical, "Yeah." He just responded in a very understatement.

"actually……"

Before Old Wood finished speaking, Claire suddenly stood up and threw a Percy Empire Dictionary towards his father.Old Wood subconsciously put aside the heavy dictionary with his hand, covering his sight for a moment.At that moment, when he re-captured the image in the room, he discovered that there was a fruit knife stuck to his waist.

Blood flowed down his pants to the ground, and what he could still see was his son looking at him with angry eyes.It was looking at me with an attitude that would never forgive me, telling me that I would never forgive myself.Old Wood was completely shocked by his son's behavior and was completely speechless. He endured the severe pain and wanted to touch his son's head.

Claire pulled out the thief again and inserted it into Old Wood's abdomen again.This time, the severe pain spread throughout his body. Old Wood could no longer stand upright and fell to the ground in horror.

"Claire...listen to me..." Old Wood was in severe pain and squeezed out tears, but he still wanted to explain something to his son.

Claire didn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all, and inserted the knife into Old Wood's throat again.This blow truly cost Old Wood his life in the hands of his son.

Claire looked at her dead father lying in a pool of blood, and seemed to have no intention of letting the body rest in peace.He continued to draw the knife and scratched something on his father's body.

"This is all my father's fault."

"If my father didn't betray my mother, my father wouldn't have to die."

"If father didn't betray me, father wouldn't have to die."

"If my father hadn't betrayed the King of Heroes! I wouldn't have killed my father at all!"

"This is all my father's fault!"

Claire's nerves had completely collapsed, and she was shouting something crazy alone.Knife after knife was inserted into Old Wood's body. Facing the bloody corpse, Claire began to laugh, "Father, all this is because of the sins you have incurred!"

Chapter 57 Claire Wood

Looking at her father whose body had fallen apart, Claire felt a burst of relief in her body, as if something that had bound her for many years was being opened in an instant.Only then did Claire realize that her father was just a hypocrite and he didn’t understand the King of Heroes.He has never answered those questions about the King of Heroes for himself, because he himself does not know the answers to those questions, so he used boring reasons like "because Claire is still young" to deceive himself, just to cover up that he is a father. of dignity.

My father was a liar from the beginning.

The person who defiled the King of Heroes has been killed by himself.Next was the nanny who was hiding behind the study and shivering.

Claire had already discovered the nanny, and she had already seen the scene inside from the doorway.The nanny was so frightened that her limbs became weak, and the nausea coming from her abdomen made her collapse on the ground. Some liquid that smelled like urine even flowed out from her crotch.

She only made some trembling sounds caused by fear, and her hands were shaking in an exaggerated way by her mouth, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Suddenly she held her head, turned over in panic, and crawled towards the other end of the corridor. , "Help--" The hoarse voice could not be heard outside the object, and the nanny's mental state was so chaotic that she only knew how to crawl outside.

Claire opened the study door and chased out.After a few short runs, he caught up with the nanny who was still crawling, leaving a wet trail of liquid on the corridor.

Facing the nanny who had her back turned to her, Claire thrust into one of the nanny's ankles.Before her howl ended, Claire inserted the knife into the other ankle.Then he quickly walked to the nanny, grabbed her hair, grabbed her head to her waist, and wiped her neck with the knife.Bright red blood flowed from her neck, and the nanny could no longer make any sound.

His movements were so clean and neat that it was impossible to imagine that he was a child in his early ten years.The murderer opposite had no trembling hands at all, and his sinister eyes made the child-like Claire look even more terrifying.He seems to be a born killer, cold-blooded, ruthless and decisive.Because this pair of bitches in Claire's heart have soiled her King of Heroes, she can kill them without hesitation, even if they are the people who raised her, but the light in her heart must not be spread. Dirty liquid.

Claire lowered the nanny's head. With her hamstrings and throat cut off, it was absolutely impossible for her to survive.Claire threw the knife aside and looked out the window in the corridor.

Some women were looking at themselves in the house with fearful eyes. A row of county residents had gathered at the window of their home to watch.I only heard that the door of my home began to be violently hit, making a thumping sound.

It was not very dark yet, and people outside could clearly see what was happening inside the house.Several young men burst open the door of Old Wood's house and immediately rushed in. They each held some farming tools in their hands and quickly approached Claire.Then they pinned the unresisting Claire to the ground, and they clearly saw the boy murder their maid.

A young man rushed into the study and saw old Wood lying on the ground, almost torn apart, and sat down on the ground.He had never seen such an outrageous scene.I can't imagine how a 12-year-old boy could kill someone like this.

Claire was imprisoned in a dark warehouse with only one window, near the high roof.

The blood stains on his body were still all over his body and had not been washed away.When people closed the door to the warehouse, they could clearly see the fear in their eyes, which looked like monsters. For some time, Claire almost thought that she was no longer human.He licked the blood stuck to his skin, and then spit it on the ground. Claire didn't want to stick to the dirty blood.

But he began to feel very happy in his heart. Those humans who had tarnished the King of Heroes had been eradicated by him. If the King of Heroes knew about it, he would definitely praise him a few words, right?When thinking about this, Claire also felt that her actions were enough.

After discussion, the county residents decided to lock Claire in this warehouse forever because he was too young to be sentenced to death.Three meals a day are also delivered by county residents, which also determines that the only time Claire can see the blue sky outside is in the morning and noon.For a period of time after losing her freedom, Claire also longed for the blue sky where she once played. Presumably the King of Heroes, who was full of glory, commanded his soldiers under such a sky.

Claire is praying to the King of Heroes, hoping to rescue herself, a devout believer, from this unfree space.It is written like this in the book, "The glory of the King of Heroes shines on the entire central and northern parts of the Allenville continent. His power will free all humans who are bound to freedom. The angel Angel will spread his wings Lend it to the King of Heroes and let him lead this miserable land to the clear blue sky."

As long as he prays, the King of Heroes will definitely hear his cry and come to rescue his believer. Claire was so convinced of this fact that year.Every day in the dead of night, I sit alone and pray to the hero king in my heart.

This prayer lasts for ten years.When Claire has grown into a young man, he seems to understand that the story of the King of Heroes is also a lie.It is a beautiful lie spun by writers seeking profit.I prayed day after day for ten years, but got no answer.

What is wrong is not the King of Heroes, but the world that is always spinning lies.Claire finally realized this.

After so many years, Claire is still locked up in such a place where it is difficult to see the light of day.The people who came to deliver meals also changed in batches. I probably remember that there were hundreds of different faces delivering meals to me, right?From fear at the beginning, to indifference later, now the look has turned into one of pure contempt and indifference.

In the hearts of the county people, Claire has become a waste, a monster who needs to be raised to survive, a human being who is not qualified to be released and live with everyone.

Claire is desperate. He has completely distrusted the world.From the moment he realized that the Hero King he once trusted was a lie, the world no longer meant anything to him.

Chapter 58 The Quiet Bloodthirsty

When Claire came to her senses, the sky was already filled with bloodshot threads at dusk.

Although there are often female slaves in the room to serve him, Claire doesn't seem to use them much to do this or that.He is a killer who takes killing more for fun. His natural cold-bloodedness and calm personality mean that he will destroy the enemy at all costs on the battlefield.

Claire poured the water from the pot into the bowl, then took a sip to wet her lips, and then put the bowl on the table.The female slaves stood tremblingly at one side of the room.

After the meeting, the thief cadres from various places returned to the correspondingly arranged rooms to rest.Except for some cadres who were very loyal to Crawford, all the others had personnel posted at the door of the room, and to be honest, they were under house arrest.

Elitus is the only person that Claire likes.In this dirty and filthy world, Clay could see the light emanating from Elitus, which illuminated his own soul.Even though he does not represent justice, his behavior and appearance are very much like the hero king he once admired.

I remember that after despairing of the legend of the King of Heroes, Claire's village was invaded by thieves.From the window on the roof, one could feel the flames filling the sky outside, as well as the miserable shouts.During the ten years that Claire was locked up in the warehouse, she barely spoke to anyone else and had no idea about the outside world.

I remember that the cold plateau was once peaceful and prosperous.It was impossible for such a large-scale banditry incident to occur. It seemed that in just ten years, the gentle hero king had changed the icy plateau to such an extent that such a thing would already happen.Thinking of the arguments she had with her father in those days, Claire no longer felt how sad the death screams outside were.

Those are just outsiders who have nothing to do with themselves.Claire herself laughed while sitting quietly in this warehouse. Will the ten-year dark imprisonment finally come to an end on this day?I will also be killed by those cruel thieves.That’s not bad, right?Claire thought that after death, she should get together with her father and apologize once.I shouldn't have killed my father for that incompetent King of Heroes. Now that I think about it, I was indeed wrong, but I don't feel much guilt.

Claire smiled more and more happily. It seemed that she had indeed become less human in these days.The emotions that human beings should have are like those that I have read in books, but I have never expressed human emotions.

"boom--"

The warehouse door was split in half by a sword strike.

With the firelight at the door, what he saw was a man full of heroic spirit. He seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had strong arms.

"Yo! Man! You're too late! I'm tired of living! Hurry up and do it!" Claire yelled, "Young man, take the giant sword in your hand and chop off my head! You scum!" !”

Claire doesn't actually have the emotion of anger now, but he is trying to use the language and expressions in the previous novels to irritate the man.

"My name is Elitus, what about you?" The seventeen-year-old man reported his name, "Your eyes and your language don't match up. Why are you locked up here? It shouldn't be a peaceful place. town?" Elitus showed a friendly expression, not even hostile to Claire at all.

This made Claire completely able to understand the current situation, but Elitus' cheerful performance made Claire feel irresistible, and he reported his name, "Claire Wood."

"What you showed just now was not your anger towards me. It was your hatred towards this world!" Litos has very strong insight and saw through Claire's performance just now. He just wanted to use his own power to Leaving this world that dissatisfied him.

Elitus quickly walked to Claire's side, then put the two-handed sword back on his back, and stretched out his hand to Claire who was leaning on the wall, "Come with me, I will take you to take revenge on this world. ." Then he showed a sunny smile to Claire.

For Claire, who has been in darkness all year round, what a dazzling brilliance it was.It is unimaginable that there is such a sunny and straightforward person in the world, even if he is a thief.But Elitus like that is already dead.After following Elitus for so many years, in Claire's heart, Elitus has even surpassed the King of Heroes whom she admired as a child.

Elitus died, and the spiritual pillar he had rebuilt fell again, which was very unacceptable to Claire.But Claire is no longer the 12-year-old child. He knows how to control his emotions and reason.It's the world that's wrong, it's the King of Heroes.

After following Elitus for so many years, he knew that the icy plateau had undergone earth-shaking changes during the many years Carlisle was imprisoned.It is no longer that peaceful and peaceful place - ever since the empire established a defensive line of fortifications on the icy plateau, all connections between the icy plateau and the empire have been severed.

Thieves were everywhere, wars were raging, and that was the cold plateau that followed.

The King of Heroes is not that great. He does not possess supreme power as stated in the book. He does not even have the ability to protect the peace of his own soil. This is even incomprehensible.Even civilians cannot pass through the fortifications on the icy plateau. The civilians can only use their own strength to fight against the thieves who do all kinds of evil.

The King of Heroes is just an existence that is overly boasted by people.

If Elitus's wish is to destroy this twisted world, then he will use all his strength to help Crawford accomplish this.Even if it means letting go of the extremely unpleasant Soleichuan.

Claire dropped the bowl to the floor.

This action made the female slaves shrink further into the corner, trembling.

What cannot be forgiven is not only Soleichuan, but also the King of Heroes, and even the world.

Claire pulled out the sword from her waist and quickly walked to the female slaves.With just one swing of the sword, he raised the knife and chopped off the heads of the two female slaves.

Only the blood after killing can make her feel at ease. Claire has been craving for blood since she killed her father.He licked the blood splattered on his lips, the taste intoxicating him.Only by killing people constantly can you stabilize your ever-shaking heart.

"Hahahahaha!"

Claire laughed, and then kept inserting the sword into the bodies of the two female slaves, destroying their torsos and skeletons wantonly.It wasn't until he was bathed in blood, and until the species of the two corpses could not be determined at all, that he put the sword in his hand back into the scabbard.

Chapter 59 The strange female thief

Aicilia and two other female thieves were assigned to a room.The room is not too big. There are three beds side by side, with just enough space for one person to pass between them.

There are two male thieves standing at the door. They should be thieves from the headquarters. They are here to guard. It will not be that easy to go out.The room has two windows, one at the head of the two beds on either side.The other two female thieves quickly grabbed the seats by the window, which made Aicilia feel amused. She had no real intention of sleeping here, so it didn't matter how the bed was arranged.

Aicilia sat down on the bed in the middle, thinking about her next plan.In the cold wind meeting just now, I didn't get any news about Soleichuan, but I also heard some shocking things.Such a thieves group in the northernmost part of the continent is planning to invade the south occupied by the Persian Empire.In this icy plateau where news is blocked, I don’t know what the war is like on the Central Continent now.I hope that by the time I get the Valkyrie Sword and return to St. Floride, the flag of the Nalen Republic has already been erected there.

Thinking of this, Aicilia felt funny again.In fact, the King of Heroes had no intention of asking Soleichuan and himself to save the empire from the beginning.Being sent to this place is most likely the result of Yamelo's hard work.She learned some things along the way, but from the bottom of her heart, Aicilia still didn't hate that empire. Compared with some practices of other countries, the Percy Empire was really much better.

"Hey, that woman in the middle, whose subordinate are you?" One of the female thieves turned her attention to Aicilia.

The female thief's face was smeared with a lot of dark blue clay, so her appearance could not be seen directly, and her skin was slightly dark.There are also certain muscles on the two arms with lines.She stood by the bed and glared at Aecilia.Aicilia's overly clean clothes and skin made her feel very strange. Almost all the female thieves here would have some camouflage or tattoos on their bodies.

Aicilia thought for a moment and then said, "Elytus."

"Oh?" The swarthy female thief sneered, "Is he that hot-blooded idiot? Does he only have some weirdos under his command?"

She was very uncomfortable looking at Aicilia's cold look. The expressionless look on her face seemed to indicate that she was being scorned.

"Look at Claire today, she's so stinky! She's just Elitus's bitch! She got so arrogant after gaining a little bit of Lord Crawford's trust." Another female thief also commented. My own opinion, this, the blond female thief is already lying on the bed, with a skull holding a dagger on the left side of her face, which is probably the symbol of the thief group, "Elytus's subordinates and his I’m such a stinker myself.” After saying that, he glanced at Aicilia.

Aicilia found it really interesting to hear their gossip behind their backs. It seemed that they completely ignored her existence as Elitus's "subordinate", or in other words, they were actually criticizing her.Aecilia has noticed something before. It seems that the reputation of Elitus's name here is not very good.

Most of the thieves here are just a ragtag group. Compared with the bravery and courage that I saw before, I can understand why his reputation is being squeezed out here.

The two male thieves at the door did not react to their words. They were originally thieves from their own headquarters, and they were completely uninterested in the intrigues between the various groups.Instead, a thief thought their words were too noisy and closed the door.

"Pfft--" Aicilia was amused by the disgusted expression of the male thief who closed the door. She didn't expect to see such a thing in a place like the thief's lair.

"Why are you laughing? You bitch." The dark-skinned female thief seemed to be annoyed by Aicilia's laughter. She was already unhappy with Aicilia's aura and pulled out a gun from her waist. A machete.

The blonde female thief also got up from the bed and took out two daggers.

"Wait a minute, now is not the time for such a dispute, right?" Aicilia has no intention of fighting, and making too much noise will make him too conspicuous and reveal his identity, "I think it's a shame for me. You must not want to see internal strife, right?" Aicilia wanted to use Crawford to suppress them.

"Dead people can't talk." The blonde jumped over the bed and stabbed Aicilia. Obviously she didn't accept that kind of threat.

Aicilia didn't even dodge, she grabbed the dagger's hand with one hand and dropped the dagger to the ground with a strong force.The speed of the miscellaneous thief was too slow for Aicilia, and the trajectory of her movements could be clearly captured several seconds ago.

When the blonde female thief raised the dagger in her other hand to stab her, she heard a voice, "Forget it, Mia." The dagger suddenly stopped.

"She's right. No matter who started the internal strife first, we will probably end up with the same fate." It was the dark-skinned female thief who was angry first and stopped Mia, and then she said to Aicilia, " Although I don’t mean to get along with you, in order to survive, it’s best not to make that irritating sound anymore, in every sense of the word.”

The dark-skinned female thief is called Nia. She and Mia were two women who were picked up together and grew up in a thief gang.I can't stand those girls who appear to be well-educated, and think they are pretentious.On this cold plateau, regardless of gender, the earth will not stop swallowing you because you are a girl. If you want to survive, you can only rely on your own strength, otherwise you will only become a tool for thieves to vent their sexual desires.

Nia and Mia, who were raised by male thieves since childhood, have witnessed countless noble and glamorous women who eventually became slaves of those dirty thieves and were bullied to death.

"Well, thank you anyway." Aicilia responded with a smile, "If something really happened, I would indeed feel very troubled."

Another reason why Nia stopped Mia was that while watching, she discovered that Aicilia's skills were extraordinary.Maybe the two of them combined are no match for Aicilia.

In his own eyes, Mia's movement was not considered slow.But Aecilia was sitting on the bed, still received the attack with a calm expression, and dared to leave such a back to herself, no matter how she thought about it, it would not be simple.In addition, I had already observed the sword on Aicilia's waist before. I had never seen such a shining material in this soil, and it seemed that it was not just a simple piece of scrap metal.

It is impossible to imagine that such a woman could be a thief.

Chapter 60 The strange female thief

But Nia didn't delve deeper into Aicilia's identity. She just lamented that Elitus's subordinates were mostly weirdos.She had no intention of making Aicilia suffer, at least she didn't want to have a head-on conflict.

The guard at the door was also very troublesome. After hearing what happened just now, he rushed into the room.

"What are you doing?" A male thief asked fiercely. It was the proud voice of a thief in his own department.

"It's okay, it's okay." It was Icilia who smoothed things over. She, who was usually stern, tried her best to smile in this situation. "We were just comparing whose weapons were better." This was a poor excuse.

But after the two male thieves saw that there was nothing suspicious in the house, they were also dubious. "It's best not to think about something randomly. My brother Lawford has already said that whoever dares to escape from here will be killed." The thieves will be wiped out!" Then he closed the door again.

They wanted their ears to be clean. In fact, they didn't care whether the three female thieves inside were causing trouble or escaping. They were just trying to fool around with the mission.The entrance warning is just for your own dignity as a watcher.

"So I hate coming to this place." Mia began to complain, as if the fight just now had never happened, "There are strange and annoying human beings everywhere, and they can't be killed easily. It's really annoying. I'm annoyed." Her words didn't seem to be specifically sarcastic to Aicilia, it was really just a casual complaint.

Naturally, Aicilia didn't care. She took out a piece of dry food from her pocket and ate it.He sat on his bed and remained silent.

"You really look like a wealthy lady somewhere. You can eat a piece of cake without making any sound." Nia watched Aisilia carefully chewing the piece of coarse grain cake elegantly and without showing her teeth, and couldn't help but sneered. Although There was absolutely no intention of taking action.She also knew that this woman would not be easily angered by one or two taunts.

"It's just to prevent the crumbs from falling out. It's not good to waste food." Aicilia made a joke.

She remembered that there was a similar scene when she was studying at the Knight Academy. Several girls were assigned to stay in the same room.Because Aicilia doesn't have many expressions and has excellent grades in the academy, she ranks in the top three in every assessment.She was often ostracized by the girls in her dormitory and was called "Miss Rose".

This is of course not a complimentary nickname, it just means that she rejects ordinary people because of her own noble beauty.

When Aicilia was in the academy, many unpleasant words flowed into her ears.Therefore, she has experienced a lot of such in-person cynicism and has a fairly good immunity.

It's just that the girl in the dormitory at that time was much cuter than the two female thieves.

Nia took a wine bottle from her waist, poured two sips into her mouth, closed the lid and threw the wine bottle towards Aicilia, "The dry food is very dry, and although this wine is not very delicious, But I can still get in, so just make do with it." That was a tone that didn't sound like he was concerned.

But Aicilia also caught the wine bottle, "I'm sorry, I don't drink. But thank you for your kindness." Then she threw the wine bottle back.