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Chapter 127: Snake in the dark

After much thought, Andy decided not to use it.

The first reason is that there is not much improvement in strength; the second reason is to increase the basic crime value; his method has been exposed during the projection, and with Donald's character, he will probably take action against it; the third reason is that I am confident that in my current state, I have the advantage, and I have the chance to win; the fourth reason

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Just when Andy was obsessed with improving his strength and forgot to eat dinner.

In the Harriman family's manor castle, the father and his son, who had just had dinner, were chatting in the dark garden without turning on the lights.

As the eldest son of the family, Harold Harriman is different from his younger brother who is huddled in a large chair and his gloomy father. He has fluffy brown hair, a sunny face, and bright clothes. He is not used to the cool weather at home and does not sleep at night.

The habit of turning on the lights.

Are you missing some magic stones?

The topic of the conversation between his father and his brother displeased him even more.

"It's almost time. In half a month at the latest, we will be able to find a way to enter the ruins of the Blood Demon Well," said the father.

"Hey, father, is a source tool worth paying such a high price for us?" This time it was his younger brother Donald who bit his nails when he had nothing to do. He almost perfectly inherited his father's character, and was even more perverted.

Harold didn't like him, but he still regarded him as a family member. Harold learned the concept of family when he was a servant in the Wolf family. When his brother was still young, his father sent him to the Wolf family and asked him to rely on himself.

Try to be a knight.

Because the viscount title inherited through demotion was left to his younger brother.

For Harold, this is not a bad thing. He also feels that his younger brother is more suitable to inherit the family than him, and he prefers the Wolf family to the dark and repressive Harriman family.

The father said: "According to the information we have, it is not an ordinary source tool, but an evil source tool exceeding twenty stars. If I can obtain it, I will be more confident in dealing with the Lang family."

Harold had heard about the Evil Source Artifact and knew that it had the properties of both a source tool and a magic tool. It was also active and could bring about a huge increase in combat power. It would be a great thing for the family to obtain it.

But there's one thing he doesn't understand.

"Father, why do you have to target the Lang family? With the strength of the Lang family, they will always be free one day. With all due respect, you are setting yourself up for trouble."

Harold couldn't help but shrink back from his father's sinister look.

Every time his father did this, he would be beaten.

Earl Harriman did not take action, but smiled coldly: "Fire, you will burn yourself. My dear son has learned a lot of good things. Your grandma once told a legendary story about fire. Do you still remember it?"

"You mean a bonfire in the dark?"

"Say it completely." Earl Harriman's voice suddenly became stern.

Harold said quickly: "It is said that a long time ago, a dark fog enveloped our world. People who stayed in the fog became unfortunate, and because of their misfortune, they turned into monsters. The monsters brought greater misfortune to the people who were struggling to survive.

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Just when the world was about to be destroyed by the fog, the Wolf God and the King of Shadows lit a fire, dispersing the dark fog and bringing people a place of refuge. Those who follow them will never walk in the dark fog again."

After saying that, Harold smiled and said: "I didn't know when I was a child. When grandma told me, I was dreaming of the king and the god who lit the fire. Now that I think about it, it was just a story about the Eternal Night Era. Grandma didn't even know

, it is not some dark mist that covers the world, and there is no fire in the darkness of eternal night."

He laughed for a while while talking, and then realized that his father's face became more and more gloomy.

"Brother, I'll give you a piece of life advice, cover your face." Donald bit his finger and said vaguely.

Harold was full of mobility, but he was still a step too late and was slapped to the ground by Earl Harriman.

"Idiot, the fog never lifts."

Harold, who covered his face with one hand, felt aggrieved. Hearing the words, he jumped up from the ground and turned on five or six magic light switches in a row.

The sudden white light made the count squint his eyes unconsciously.

Harold said proudly: "Father, you should really walk in the light more. There is no darkness and fog now. The eternal night was thousands of years ago."

"Hey, second suggestion, cover the other side of your face."

Before he finished speaking, Harold fell to the ground again amid loud slaps.

"Ignorant fool, the fog in destiny has never disappeared, but the former king has disappeared, and the sleeping god's fire is gradually extinguished. Burning yourself? How can you dispel the fog without fire?"

Earl Harriman ignored the idiot lying on the ground and looked at his youngest son who was huddled in a chair on the other side.

"How are you handling the Andy matter?"

"Is it related to the mist and fire in your mouth?"

The Earl nodded, "The Wolf family is a fire-guarding family, but the fire has gradually extinguished. You have to seize the fire for the family. If the information circulating outside is true, Andy will be your first opponent to eliminate."

"Hoho, I don't quite understand what you are talking about."

"These things were told to me by demons. I secretly searched for evidence, and after checking with many parties, they confirmed that they were true. According to what they said: the world is shrouded in a dark mist called the 'fog of fate', and people shrouded in the mist will become unfortunate.

, and then turned into a monster in despair and grief.

There is only one kind of fire that can dispel the fog, which is the flame transformed from the 'energy' possessed by everything. But only qualified people can use energy to light the flame, dispel the fog, and bring blessing.

The reason why the North has been able to live peacefully for thousands of years is precisely because of the blessing of the fire lit by the Wolf God and the Shadow King.

But after the Shadow King disappeared without a trace and the spirit fell into a deep sleep, the fire gradually extinguished and the Northern Territory began to become turbulent.

The death of the previous wolf master who stopped the bloodshed twenty years ago, and the frequent natural and man-made disasters are all manifestations of this."

Donald Harriman bit his finger, gasped, and asked, "What does qualifications have to do with the dispute over adopted sons?"

"That's right."

"This is the news the devil told you again," Harold got up from the ground and said angrily, "Devils are conspirators who are good at weaving lies. You should stay away from them. Besides, since the Wolf family can protect me for thousands of years, why?

You can no longer protect us."

The earl said coldly: "Because the qualifications have been broken, it is difficult for the Lang family to take care of themselves. In the fog, no fire will be more painful than death. We must grab a fragment of the qualifications and light up the flame that will bring blessing to the family.

The dispute over the adopted son arises out of this, otherwise with the sublimation method of the Lang family, why would an outsider be introduced?"

Harold opened his mouth, wanting to say something to refute, but he didn't know where to start. With the Wolf family's sublimation method of attaching great importance to family and group values, there was really no need to introduce someone who might not understand family and unity.

Is it really what his father said? Harold shook his head inwardly. Demons would never remind such things in good faith, otherwise they wouldn't be called demons.

"What if it's not the case? For example, the fragments of qualifications can't light people up." He tried hard to convince his father.

The mist may not be as scary as his father said, but the Wolf family is really scary.

"If so, without protection, where will the family go?"

Harold wanted to say something, but the earl pointed outside and said, "Go to the Wolf family and be your servant. The family affairs have nothing to do with you and you don't need to worry about it."

When Harold turned pale and turned pale and moved outside, he heard his brother Donald say:

"I understand. Andy has always been my prey. I have been exploring his true identity. Now it is almost certain that he is just a ninth-level ascendant who has mastered the power of original sin."

"He is about to die. Even if we don't fight for his adopted son, I won't allow any prey to escape from my hands. What's more, he still has a lot of fame."

"Ho ho, don't worry, I have found a way to deal with his original sin power."

"And I'm about to be promoted. Maybe I can become a sixth-level ascendant tomorrow."

"Andy doesn't have any chance, ho ho, ho, he's going to die."

"I want to taste what his fingers taste like, ho ho."

Harold heard his father ask, "What if he hides at the Wolf's house?"

"Hoho, Andy is a fool who wants to be a hero. I will ask the people on Alfalfa Street to give him a chance to be a hero."

"Are you sure he'll take the bait?"

"This is how I made him become a follower of the Night Cult before, ho ho, ho, cough cough."

Thinking of such arrogant things, Donald choked and coughed repeatedly.

Earl Harriman nodded, "The family will fully support you and kill Andy, no matter what the means."


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