Chapter 1333 Transformation

There were once a few poor children who went to the underground city to make a living and became adventurers.

A full-time priest, a group of professional warriors.

Warriors spawn monsters and priests heal. Although these children work hard every day, their lives are full of joy.

After surviving many close calls and overcoming many obstacles, the children finally gained a foothold in the underground city and saved money to set up a guild.

When the Guild was founded, it was very poor.

In the entire hall, apart from the bed, there was only a round table and no chairs.

The priest mocked himself and suggested that we call it the Guild of the Knights of the Round Table.

As a result, the Knights of the Round Table Guild was born, and the priest with the strongest strength level assumed the position of president.

After that, as the children grew up, the Knights of the Round Table guild also grew, from a small guild at the beginning to a large guild that could stand on its own.

Faced with numerous members and strong financial resources, some people could no longer control their inner desires and began to get their hands on power and money, and began to covet pleasure and luxury.

However, just getting involved is not enough. The most ambitious among them has quietly set his sights on his brother's position.

He knew that with his reputation and strength, he couldn't defeat his brother, but he had a conspiracy and a method.

By chance, his brother was at the bottom of his magic power, and he knew that the opportunity had come.

While his brother was sitting on the edge of the cliff to rest and relax, he stretched out his sinful hands and pushed his brother off the cliff with his own hands.

"Fortunately, the ground surface of some levels in the dungeon is uneven. I fell on a protruding rock, and I didn't know anything after that. When I woke up again, I saw a strange space in front of me, and there were some things I had never seen before. The monster was among them, and I tried to recall something, but found that my memory was completely blank."

Gordo let out a long sigh and said: "I understand Skatha's desire to become the president, so I forgive him for pushing me off the cliff, but I can never forgive him for his ruthlessness towards his brothers!"

"You are also his brother" I said: "Since he can be ruthless to you from the beginning, he can naturally be ruthless to others. As the saying goes, it is easy to change a country, but it is hard to change one's nature. Some people are evil in nature and want to change. It can’t be changed.”

"Maybe" Gordo murmured.

"How about it? Now that you know it was your brother who did it, what are you going to do?" I asked him, "Are you going to kill your brother too?"

He hesitated to speak.

I chuckled and said, "Why do you still regard him as your brother?"

"What?" Gordo asked confused.

"The moment he pushed you off the cliff, you were no longer his brother. Even so, do you still stubbornly treat him as your brother?"

"I" Gordo continued to hesitate.

"Look at him." I pointed to the dirt bag and said, "He is also your brother. Now he can only be wrapped in a carpet, buried deep in the ground, turned into food for maggots, rotted, and then turned into soil. The world has forgotten that if the person who pushed you off the cliff really regarded you as brothers, he would not have pushed you off the cliff, nor would he send someone to kill him!"

"A true brother is someone you can rely on and will never stab you in the back. Those who can stab you will only be your enemies and will never be your brothers!"

"Think about Billy, think about me, think about all the members of the Fearless Guild, which one doesn't trust each other, and which one would stab his teammates with a knife or push them off the cliff in a fight for power?"

"Take Billy for example, you know him best," I said. "Before you came, Billy and I had a relationship that was half brothers and half incompatible. Noisy fights were almost commonplace, but once we met the enemy, I The two of them will become each other's most trusting family members, relying on each other, and would rather die than let their enemies hurt each other. These are brothers! Gordo, those who grow up together are not necessarily brothers, those who are willing to take responsibility for each other They are real brothers.”

In fact, Godot didn't know this truth. He was just soft-hearted, just constantly convincing himself, and couldn't let go of the youth where everyone depended on each other and played together. Although they were poor, they were happy.

Afterwards, the more I drank, the more silent I became. It was not that I was speechless, but that I decided to abandon the past and face the cruel reality.

It was getting brighter, and with the sound of a glass bottle breaking, Gordo broke the shackles that the beautiful memories had put on him.

His eyes became brighter, and the aura emanating from his whole person became more vicissitudes of life and haggard.

"Captain, help me," he said, his hoarse voice full of pain and determination: "I want revenge."

"I've been waiting for this sentence." I smiled, patted his somewhat hard shoulder, and said, "For the sake of brother, I will help you."

At this point, I have one more little plan - to help Gordo, retake the Knights of the Round Table Guild, capture the current president of the Knights of the Round Table, and hand it over to Gordo for judgment.

I want to overthrow the Knights of the Round Table Guild. It is not impossible to solve it with the power that I can mobilize now, but I am even more looking forward to destroying the opponent in a simpler and more crazy way.

Soon, I had a solution.

It's just for the time being and not suitable for public disclosure.

After going home and taking a nap, when I woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. Phoenix and the others had already gone to the Rose Legion station to watch a training match.

Their enthusiasm puts me to shame.

I don't doubt the purpose of the girls going to the training match at all, but I doubt the purpose of the men going to the match - don't these guys just want to feast their eyes on it?

Jin Siqi returned to the New Brave Guild, and the proprietress and others went to the store where they purchased to conduct on-the-spot investigations. At the same time, they went to major home furnishing stores to order furniture and accessories.

Mr. Taylor continued to drink. The little girl who was originally treated as a chair by the old man was very popular with the members of the Rose Army at yesterday's banquet, so he was also taken there. It is estimated that he is now being used as a pawn by three little lolita. Let's play on the slide.

There were only three people left at home: me, who had just woken up, Billy, who was sitting on the sofa thoughtfully, and Gordo, who was washing in the bathroom.

"Morning" I said casually.

"Wake up!" Billy said without raising his head, "Looking at you sleeping like a pig, I'm too embarrassed to call you."

"Hey, then I'm not related to you anymore?" I mocked.

Just as Billy was about to speak, Gordo came out of the bathroom with a refreshed look on his face: "Good morning, captain."

"Morning" I said, "You didn't go to the training match?"

"I just woke up," Gordo said, "I'm getting ready to go."

I looked at him and found that his eyes were back to the way they were when we first met. It was a gaze full of persistence and determination.

The difference is that when they first met, Gordo lost his memory, but now, it's because he opened his heart.

"I feel more energetic" I smiled.

"Yes, captain," Gordo said, "I will always be energetic."

Carrying the cross, Gordo and Billy said goodbye and rushed to the Legion of Roses station.

Mr. Taylor and I were the only ones left in the villa.

I walked into him, sat on the floor, picked up a bottle of wine, took a sip, and said, "Old man, I have always wanted to ask you a question."