119 Mark of Chaos
The surging impact was accompanied by a violent stinging pain like hell coming across his body. The taste made people hope that he could faint. However, under the influence of another special invisible force, his mind was able to remain awake, or not to be lost in his body's instinct, and still perform his own purpose.
This situation is torture, and every second passes very long, and life is worse than death.
It was not until the impact behind it that the inexplicable force had quietly faded away. The severe pain behind it made the tortured will blur instantly, and finally fell into darkness.
In a daze, Lanli seemed to return to her original body. There was no longer the desperate heat around her, but became soft wrapped in smooth substances. The smell that could be smelled in her nose was not the burnt aroma of meat and the earthy grass, but a faint fragrance of fruit, apples, strawberries, and blood oranges produced by Dorn...
The pleasant smell was accompanied by vague conversation and footsteps, and the comfortable environment wrapped around him. The pain behind him was a trance and there was only a illusion left in his heart, and the vitality of his whole body gradually returned to normal.
But Lan Li was still immersed in the darkness of his mind, floating in a daze, and the pain of the afterglow made his mind still dull and ignored the outside world.
Maybe it took a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, the emergence of two streams of information made his closed eyes suddenly open, and his mind recovered. The cold and icy blue eyes stared at the velvet curtain above the bed, his expression full of incredible.
[Successfully guide the Son of Chaos to the Right Way, you have obtained a Mark of Chaos]
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【You have completed all the events, you have obtained the characteristics: Psychic Heart】
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“Complete?”
He murmured, his expression on his face was not happy, but was stunned.
"How could it be done?"
"She hasn't changed her habit of stealing things yet, and she always likes to play with fire, and she hasn't learned much..."
"How could it be done?"
This question made him wonder. After carefully recalling it, the last impression in his mind was that the other party bravely blocked his back. Lan Li reluctantly thought that it might have been his death that stimulated her, and then he changed his mind and thoroughly remembered his former teachings.
But for some reason, he always felt uneasy.
There was a special burning sensation on the wrist of the left hand. He raised it to his eyes and looked at it. On the skin at the joints with his palm, the two black and white arcs that seemed to be formed by simple lines looked like a faint cross mark.
Lan Li frowned unconsciously.
The thing in front of me should be the mess mark. It looks like a tattoo. I watched it intently, and I saw no explanation or any abnormalities. Apart from the special dizziness, this thing seemed useless.
The confusion in his heart was mixed with strong regret, anger, and uneasiness, and he felt nostalgic for the world. So after observing for a while, he suddenly took out a dagger from under the soft pillow and held the thing tightly regardless of the hungry feeling in his abdomen.
Unfortunately, after pinching it for a while, the dagger did not react at all, proving that most of the things that dissipated with the fragrance could not support him in entering that special world.
After a while, Lan Li stuffed the dagger back to its original position, then stepped on the soft light green Mill carpet and walked to the balcony of the exquisite room and sat on the table and chairs.
The sky outside had just brightened, and the battlements outside the balcony over the castle were a coastline with a few ships moored.
Looking around, a bright sun at the end of the ocean slowly emits dazzling light, shining the dark blue and gray sea level. The closed windows are isolated from all the noises outside, but the sensitive ears can still hear the faint sound of tides and various trivial sounds in the castle.
Looking at the outside world motionlessly, Lan Li didn't think about other ideas at all. She just wanted to empty her head and immerse herself in the afterglow of another world. But in a short while, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door behind her.
"Mr. Lanley, His Majesty Robert invites you to have breakfast."
The maid's words are repeated every morning, but now they sound quite strange.
"I don't want breakfast." Lanli responded, his voice exhausted.
"Please tell my brother, just say that I ate a few fruits in the morning and I am full."
The maid was worried about her voice after hearing this.
"Sir, are you sick again?"
What does it mean to be sick again?
Lan Li frowned when she heard this, but she also raised her energy. After taking a deep breath, he raised his voice and said, "I just don't want to get up. I haven't woken up yet. Just say I'm full. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Okay, I understand."
The maid knew it, and then the steps of leaving kicked.
However, before Lan Li could rest, another word suddenly came soon after.
"Sir Lanli, I brought you the clothes you need to wear for tomorrow's wedding. Please open the door. I need you to try it out in person."
The word wedding made Lan Li stunned, and then suddenly realized that the time had just passed one night and half a day, and tomorrow was the wedding day of his cheap brother.
This made him feel absurd and impatient in his heart, but he was also disturbed by this kind of melancholy mentality.
After sighing, the brunette boy slid down the chair and walked to the door to open the door.
What caught my eye was a tall and thin old man dressed in fine clothes and two beards, a black-haired maid, and two guards guarding at the door.
The old man was the royal tailor, and the maid was responsible for dressing Lan Li. After entering the house, they were busy in front of the fitting mirror and finally nodded with satisfaction.
The boy in the mirror has a short, black hair with shiny black hair, a fair and delicate face, and the stunning eyes set off the neat dark green gold-edged velvet clothing on his body. He looks like a little prince coming out of the story, but his overall temperament looks melancholy and dull.
"This set of clothes is very suitable, sir, but the yellow color on the cuffs does not match your appearance, so please take it off first, I need to adjust it." The old tailor's attitude seemed very rigorous, and Lan Li nodded absent-mindedly when he heard this.
His main thought was not on what he wore, but on the foggy words that appeared in the mirror in front of him-
【Race Level: LV2】
【Profession: Bard, Knight】
【Career Level: Beginner, Beginner】
[Professional characteristics: sensitive music, spirit in singing]
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【Having knowledge: Heraldry LV7, Swimming LV7, Archery LV5】
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[Have knowledge: drug-making LV5, dagger master LV5, fishing LV2]
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【Derivative Features: Psychic Emblem, Valyrian Bloodline (mutation), Ember Curse, Son of Warrior, Psychic Heart】
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The training results of several months are hidden after the Knight profession. As long as Lan Li Chaozhi concentrates his attention, these foggy texts will be transformed into another line.
Riding LV6, Master LV4 in riding rifle, swordsman LV4 in swordsman LV4 in shield LV4, and master spear LV2 in spear.
The minstrel profession is the same, but that profession level...
He then stared at the three new features added in the attribute bar.
[Singing Spirit: Whenever you make a chivalrous action in front of others, your combat ability and physical fitness will be blessed by the power of faith]
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[Son of Warrior: In battle, you will receive the blessing of the warrior (one of the seven sides of God's unity) and will not be affected by pain. At the same time, your prayers and appeals will be easier to obtain His feedback]
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Chapter completed!