Decided to live by pretending to be a cat after being unemployed

"She's not like in the story..." Guan Lin looked at the sixth act of the mural. After their parents died, Guan Leng reorganized the remnants of the demon clan, took the sharp gun to suppress the prison, and broke the prison after the Demon King broke the prison. After being invincible, he became the first person to raise the flag and declare war on the opponent.

In such a desperate situation, everyone regards her as a savior and an unfallen banner, but only Guan Rin knows that Guan Rin is vulnerable under the brave appearance.

After a long and almost killing drift in the stream, he was found by Guan Leng and brought back.The soaked fur was carefully dried, and amidst the "cracking" of the flames, the small tent was wrapped in light and warmth.

Guan Lin regained consciousness again in such a warm environment, but his consciousness was still hazy. He was drowsy, as if he was still holding the soaked driftwood in the stream, and he didn't know when he would be swept away by the water. engulf.

It was a touch of cold liquid that woke him up. Guan Rin thought he was still in the water, and his survival instinct made him struggle hard, but after a few struggles, a pair of hands hugged him tightly.

Different from their parents, these hands are more immature and greener, but the same is the blood that connects them to each other.

Guan Rin opened his eyes for the first time in this embrace, looking at this strange world ignorantly.

He saw the thing that wet his fur again, not the stream he thought it was, but tears, tears from the cold.

Guan Leng has too many names, the No.11 leader of the Bi An clan, the Pojun star, the unprecedented female leader, every word is majestic and majestic, a person like her should fight to the death with the Demon King A hero should not cry.

She also did cry very rarely, and this was the only time, before she got these famous names.

She was crying badly, not half of the heroic appearance in the later stories, just like an ordinary little girl who had just lost her parents.

At that time, Guan Lin didn't understand that these things flowing from the corners of his eyes were called tears, and he didn't know how sad crying meant to a person, but he remembered this scene for many years.

He was fierce and fierce outside, but he didn't dare to make trouble in front of Guan Leng, not because he was afraid that Guan Leng would get angry at him, but because he felt that no matter how powerful his sister was in the eyes of others, she was actually just a sad person. An ordinary little girl who would be sad.He didn't want to make Guan Leng sad.

"My elder sister actually doesn't want to be a leader, and she doesn't like to fight, but she has no choice. After my parents died, she was the only one in the clan who could hold a sharp gun to control the prison. She had to carry everything."

"I want to help her."

Guan Rin was the tyrant of the clan when he was a child, he fought fiercely everywhere, and would find someone to fight if he had a grudge or not. It wasn't that he was vicious by nature, but he actually wanted to become stronger sooner.

As long as he is stronger than Guan Leng, he can protect her, so that she doesn't have to go through sad things anymore, can take the burden on her shoulders, and go to those dangerous front lines for her

But he didn't do all of these, because he was a coward and a waste.

Guan Rin's fear of Guan Leng was not real fear, he was just afraid that his sister would cry sadly like that day.

There is only one thing he is really afraid of in this life.

magic.

"I'm useless, cowardly and incompetent. I'm talking big words, but I haven't accomplished a single thing, and I've made a fool of myself." Guan Lin demoted himself to nothing, without mercy.

"Luobo is right. Our clan has a tradition of using prisons to test the clan's abilities. The more inscriptions on the gun body that can light up, the stronger the opponent's strength."

"The first time I touched the town prison, I was bounced off by the town prison. I flew seven or eight meters, and fell to the ground."

"This is unprecedented. Even if people with weak bloodlines can't afford the prison, the prison will not hurt them. Its edge is only aimed at the demons."

"But it repells me, resists me, hates me."

"Because I'm a coward, isn't it inconceivable? The blood-blooded Biyan, a race that was born to fight against the demons, would be afraid of the demons." Guan Lin said this in a joking tone.

Because this is a joke, whether it is the matter itself or him.

Anyone who heard this incident would have to laugh a few times. During that time, this incident became the talk of all the monster races in Hulao Pass, and Guan Lin was the laughing stock of everyone.

But Gu Huaishan didn't smile, instead of smiling, he retorted with a serious face: "Guan Lin, you are not a coward, and you are not a waste."

He said it with conviction, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

After he finished speaking, he paused, as if realizing something was wrong, and quickly added: "You saved me not long ago."

Guan Lin didn't take this rebuttal seriously, after all, the present is the present, and the past is the past: "I used to be, I was a coward, I was a waste, and I hated myself."

When he was five years old, he participated in the trial and uttered big words, but after being kicked away by the prison guard, Guan Lin ran away, and Guan Leng chased him from behind, and he didn't stop.

Because he knew how bad his performance was and how embarrassing he was, how, how could he be such a coward?

He thought that he should be fearless, that even the Heavenly Demon King would be trampled under his feet, until he saw the real demon in the illusion transformed by the prison, the real Heavenly Demon King Bo Xun.

All his self-righteous courage and arrogance were smashed into pieces under the opponent's overwhelming magic power.

When Guan Leng found him, he was huddled by the river bank alone.

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue running to a place where no one could find him, it was because the river blocked his way and he couldn't swim.

He doesn't remember the death of his parents, but the experience of rafting in the stream cast a certain shadow on him after all. Others of the same clan like to play in the water, only Guan Lin never goes into the water.

As soon as he touched the water, he felt a cold stiffness, as if he would be swallowed by the current in the next moment, even if the stream had just reached his ankles.

Guan Leng once tried to help him overcome the shadow of the water, just like that day, on the bank of the river, she tried to let Guan Rin overcome the fear of demons and proved it to others again.

All failed.

"I just can't do it... It's not that I haven't tried it. I'm not afraid of being injured no matter how badly I fight with others, but as soon as I see a demon, feel the breath of the other party, or even hear the name of the other party, my whole body will be shocked." Stiff, as if the blood was coagulated, unable to move."

"In the past, others saw my sister as the leader of the tribe, and I was a good fighter myself, so they all respected me. But after the news spread, they stopped playing with me."

Others look down on Guan Rin like this, and Guan Rin himself looks down on it, only Guan Leng and his two friends don't.

Guan Leng is due to blood relationship, while Lang Yan and Zhao Xuanming are due to sympathy for each other.

"Lang Yan and Zhao Xuanming were the only two friends I had at that time. Lang Yan belonged to the Windwolf clan, the same race as Lang Er. He was born prematurely, so he was small and thin. He was discriminated against by Mu Qiang's demon clan. Excluded, Zhao Xuanming is because of the variation in fur color, he is also a blood-blooded man, but his whole body is pitch black, like a demon."

"The three of us each have their own reasons for being discriminated against, but together, no one dislikes the other."

Thanks to them, Guan Lin's childhood was not too lonely.Guan Leng is the leader of the tribe, he has too many things to do, and it is common for him not to come back for several months, so the siblings get together less and leave more, and Lang Yan and Zhao Xuanming are the ones who accompany Guan Leng the most.

"But then...they left too."

Zhao Xuanming was a little older than Guan Rin. When Guan Rin was about ten years old, he was already fourteen.

On that day, the three of them got together to bask in the sun as usual, but Zhao Xuanming suddenly said, "I'm going to leave."

Lang Yan and Guan Lin were taken aback when they heard this, and asked him where he was going.

"I'm almost old enough, and I want to go to the front line." Zhao Xuanming said.

14 years old is not actually an adult, but in wartime, this age is enough to participate in the war.

But the clan would not take the initiative to send such an immature young man to the dangerous front line, at most it would be arranged in a much safer rear area, and it was Zhao Xuanming who took the initiative to go.

The reason... In fact, both Guan Rin and Lang Yan knew it, because Zhao Xuanming wanted to prove himself.

He was excluded because of his dark fur that was very similar to a devil, but he was not bad in everything, and he was not inferior to any peers in the clan in terms of strength, courage, and strategy.

His parents were also martyrs who died heroically on the battlefield, but others questioned and despised him because of his fur. He wanted to use his achievements on the front line to prove his bravery, even if it was dangerous and his life was on the line.

Neither Guan Rin nor Lang Yan stopped him, because they couldn't stop him. Among the three of them, Zhao Xuanming had always been a calm elder brother, and he was the peacemaker when Guan Rin and Lang Yan quarreled, but he was also the most consistent. Once the decision is made, no one can stop it.

Moreover, they have no position to stop them. In the demon clan that prides itself on the strong, it is very honorable to fight against demons, get injured, or even die in battle.

They can't stop their good friends from making contributions, they can only send blessings.

But after Guan Rin accepted Zhao Xuanming's departure, Lang Yan, who always quarreled with him, also left.

"My parents were transferred to another defense area, which is closer to the front line. There is a certain danger. They may encounter demons. They asked me to go with them and asked me to exercise. Do you want to go with me?" Lang Yan asked.

Guan Rin... He wanted to agree happily, like a real man, but in fact, when he heard the words "maybe meet the devil", he couldn't have the courage to agree.

Lang Yan didn't say anything, nor did he laugh at him, he just patted Guan Lin on the shoulder, and said to Guan Lin when he was parting: "I'll wait for you."

He waited for the day when Guan Rin defeated his fear. At that time, they, even Zhao Xuanming, who had gone the farthest, would gather together on the frontline battlefield, side by side.

After Lang Yan left, Guan Rin was sad for a long time, because from now on, he will be the only one here.

Also because his friends are all moving forward, only he is still a stagnant waste.

Why is he so useless!

Guan Lin felt ruthless in his heart, he suddenly ran down the mountain, he was going to cross the Sishui, go to the devil's territory, to prove to others that he is not a coward!

He failed as expected, he was a coward.

He didn't dare to cross the Sishui, let alone fight against the demon.

Guan Lin stood by the river for a long time, and finally came back disheartened.

When Guan Lin came back, she found that the clan was very lively, because Guan Leng also came back, she is the hero of the clan, and every time she came back, everyone welcomed her warmly, which was completely different from Guan Lin's attitude.

Guan Rin watched from a distance, but didn't come close.

He felt that he was not worthy to be Guan Leng's younger brother at all. How could Guan Leng have such a younger brother?

He knew that Guan Leng didn't dislike him, and his sister would only encourage him, but he still hated himself and felt that he was not worthy to stand with Guan Leng.

When everyone surrounded Guan Leng to say hello and welcome, Guan Rin turned and left alone.

Therefore, he didn't see that Guan Leng brought a person back this time, a person who would be deeply entangled with him in the future.

Guan Lin looked at the ninth act of the mural. When the two armies confronted each other, in his own army, the outer shell was the same white lines as the others, but the inside was a stick figure that was as dirty as a demon.

After many years, he once again called out the other party's name, which is still unforgettable and never forgotten.

"His name is Gu Linyuan."