I always do it with my heart, and my grades have repeatedly broken the college’s records.
I mastered replacing the air rifle with a semi-automatic rifle with live ammunition within a few days.
Fighting is my strong point. I am good at karate, Taekwondo and Sanda in China. Therefore, I mastered the fighting category quickly and knocked Cazola down several times. The old man always told me that I am not good at beating him! I also had a fight with Edward. He went all out. But I still won.
The hardest thing is being tortured. I don’t know how I would survive this training! I saw Cazola took out a thick rope and tied me tightly on to the post. After being tied like this for half an hour, I felt that the rope seemed to have worn out my skin, and that the rough part had been pulled into my flesh, and I felt a burning pain all over my body.
Cazola took a whip and smoked it in the air eight times, making a loud noise, like fireworks exploding in midair, which was not gorgeous at all.
“Come on!” I yelled at Cazola. I watched as it whipped me. It does not make the same sound because the whip’s head has a sharp inverted hook, which deeply wounded my body.
Cazola said, “I’m sorry!”
A piece of meat was pulled down directly with a hard pull, and I let out a cry of pain. Today, I finally understand what it means to be tortured! And my brother, who wants to suffer with me, didn’t show up today. I wanted to scold Cazola and my brother, but Kely appeared in my mind.
Everything is worth it.
Half a day later, I was covered in injuries, and I couldn’t move. I was carried back to my cell by several prison guards. John was stunned to see me like a bloody gourd.
He shouted, “My God, you are a prince. Even if you commit many crimes, they shouldn’t do this to you!”
I was so angry that I said, “Edward did this to me! He’s killing me! ”
“But you are his brother!” He said with pity.
I showed a faint smile, “If it weren’t for my brother, maybe I wouldn’t be so cruel!”
“These inhuman rulers!” John’s eyes flashed with anger and sympathy.
I know, he bought it. Why did he believe it? Because what I just said is the truest thought in my heart. I really hate Edward!
The training to endure torture continued after a few days. This time, I was hung upside down. I feel that my brain is a thousand dollars heavy. I feel that my eyes are going to fall. I feel that my soul slips out of my hair along my forehead. My soul is willing to hold on to my hair, resisting the compelling gravity. I fall, I feel that I will die.
But later on I got used to this feeling. My mind was confused. I felt that Kely was walking in the altar hall, hugging me sweetly. I also thought that we have been living peacefully full of love. But, it was just an illusion in just 5 minutes. After a few days of training, I was able to taste the torture. I was contemplating if I really can do this? It seems to be a joke.
My brother, who had disappeared for many days, finally appeared. He brought me two kinds of medicines. One is to heal wounds quickly, and the other is to strengthen my endurance. But it is said that taking this medicine will have significant side effects on the brain, making people go crazy.
He stuffed the second medicine into my hand, and with these hypocritical tears said, “Don’t eat it unless you have to!” The king also gave him a third medicine. Cyanide. It will turn you into a cold corpse in just a few minutes. I learned later, but my brother didn’t have the heart to take it out at that time.
Edward’s Point Of View
I’m ashamed that I didn’t suffer with Erik because I have something important to do and I need to leave at once.
It was because I found Erik’s biological mother. But she’s in great danger.
Her name is Agatha, 33 years old. When Eric was born, he was only a 16-year-old girl. She is now a drug Lord’s woman. The people I sent only found out where she was, and if I wanted to meet her, I needed to come in person.
I first took a private extension and crossed the Atlantic Ocean to Mexico. Found a partner of the drug lord in Mexico, Francisco Garcia. He is the second-largest drug dealer in Mexico, with more than 10, 000 troops, and his drugs are sold well in Europe and America. Except for Aston.
Aston has a small population, but its residents have a high income. He has long wanted to enter this market, but the anti-drug efforts in our country have discouraged him. He also tried to find me and wanted to bring me in. I turned him down politely, of course. But this time, I think I could use him.
He welcomed me in his old castle. I’m going out to see the mountains. Help me to set up a match. I want to see Asimov, who is the current Husband of Agatha and also a drug lord. He agreed immediately and promised to go with me.
We flew from Mexico to Eastern Europe again. Asimov is very enthusiastic and has brought us to his farm. Agatha, as the hostess, personally cooked a hearty dinner for us. Nowadays, Asimov is more like a hardworking farmer than a drug-dumping king. He invited us to eat potatoes he personally planted with his own hands and introduced his farm in several rare editions. He doesn’t have a word about drugs.