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The violent movements of the body caused the injury to worsen, and the overwhelmed weak body could no longer support it, maintaining a trace of sobriety and vigilance in his mind, and there were bursts of hurried footsteps in his ears, and after Xia Lan heard several nervous exclamations in a blur, the brief darkness clouded his consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, the sharp pain in his chest made him cough in pain, a sweet sensation welled up in his throat, and red blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant.

"Lord Callen, Your Excellency Charan is awake!"

At this moment, a stunned and nervous voice suddenly sounded, and following the voice, he saw a man with a rickety figure walking towards him unhurriedly.

"Are you awake? How does the body feel? ”

The man with a rickety figure was wearing a wide white cloak, his gray face was full of wrinkles and acne, and the ugly smile on the corner of his mouth added to the ugliness, but this ugly man was the most important member of the command of Earl Heather, he was Carlen, one of the few high-ranking pharmacists in the Alchemy Circle of Sissinia.

"Very bad." After trying his best to calm the sharp pain in his chest, fine beads of sweat appeared on Xia Lan's face, but his face remained calm.

"Don't force it, if you feel pain, you might as well call it out." Carlen looked at Xia Lan for a while and said with a faint smile: "I have removed the toxins in your body for you, and the deteriorating injuries have been suppressed for the time being, but I am afraid that the time for your body to recover will be delayed again." ”

"Has the murderer been found?" Xia Lan nodded slightly and asked about the maid assassin.

"No, but it's certain that she's not from Viscount Farrante's side." Callen said meaningfully, "It seems that there is more than one enemy lurking around you. ”

"When will my body be able to move?" Xia Lan was silent for a moment and said.

"I'd better stay in bed honestly and don't move, otherwise if your body encounters this kind of thing again, even the physique of a high-ranking powerhouse will be unbearable, unless you are willing to cut off your own path to the law of Fernu."

Callen shook his head and admonished.

"If I'm willing to cut off my path to Fernu, can you heal my injuries quickly?" Xia Lan said suddenly.

"Huh? I think I'm hearing some funny joke? Looks like I need to confirm if the injury is affecting your IQ. Kalren wondered, feigning surprise. I'm not kidding, and your ears are not mistaken. Xia Lan said with a flat expression.

Calren retracted the smile on his face. "You should know what the Law of Fernu means to you people. ”

"I know." Charland Road.

"But why did you choose to cut off the path you were seeking?" Callen asked.

"So you do have a solution?" Xia Lan avoided the other party's question.

"Yes, I do have an elixir here that can quickly heal your injuries, but at the cost of your life and future." Calren said calmly.

"What about the healing effect?" Xia Lan didn't seem to care.

"This elixir will completely stimulate the life potential contained in your body, reach the maximum limit of metabolism, and the injuries in your body will heal perfectly in two or three days, but the consequence is that you will lose half of the cost of your life." Carlen stared at Xia Lan and said lightly: "The lifespan of the upper powerhouse is at least two hundred years old, but he used this potion. You'll only have half of your lifespan, or even less, left, for you ...... Have you figured it out? ”

"Give it to me."

Xia Lan's answer was succinct, crisp, and her voice was full of determination.

"I wonder why?"

Calren didn't move, his eyes still looking at the man on the bed.

"Isn't it worth it?" Xia Lan said softly.

"Yes. It seems to me that it is. Kalren nodded.

"The Count will be very upset to hear you." Charland Road.

"I'm just following my work ethic." Carlen said meaninglessly.

"I have my ideas, you have your duties, and the two are not incompatible." Charland Road.

"You've really decided?" Kalren confirmed again.

"Yes."

"In that case, it is useless to say more."

Kalren sighed, and he turned around and began to walk in the direction of the door.

"Someone will bring you the potions later."

With that, Kallen's rickety figure disappeared into the room.

Xia Lan closed her eyes. Gloomy and soothing the depression in his chest, he hated his current self!

Frail! Extremely! Rubbish!

If it weren't for the moment when the "Sword Skill is Subtle" was turned on in the state of serious injury, I am afraid that he would not have been able to use the air flow in his body at that time, and he would not have been able to kill the mysterious maid assassin who was responsible for assassinating him!

The deep sense of powerlessness in the face of danger makes people despair and resentment in the bottom of their hearts! He didn't know what kind of danger he would encounter next time, and what would he use to resist at that time? Without power, he is a waste.

Because, all he will do is kill.

What if you can regain your strength, even if you lose half of your life? What if you lose your way to Fernu's Law?

To be alive is a great sin against him, as for the Fernu Law. He trusts the system to help him with this.

He has never been a genius, the so-called genius is just a product of the mysterious system, and anyone who gets the mysterious system may get to where he is now, or even better than him!

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

He likes to stay at home, he likes to be obsessed with the world of the Internet, and he likes any interesting game to entertain his aimless life.

That's who he is. The real him.

Escapism from reality, escapism from self.

Until that earthquake, he died.

He could imagine his body buried under countless clouds of masonry dust, and perhaps his head was still wearing a game helmet called "Lordran Sky" at that time.

But in fact. He's not dead.

Because he was living in another world, a world that was both familiar and strange.

The painful experience of youth, the figure of a childish and stupid teenager still echoes in front of him, if they hadn't stopped fleeing that day, Lady Lisa wouldn't have died, Rona wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have encountered the emergence of a mysterious system......

However, there are no ifs.

Wandering, begging, freezing and starving, he experienced countless miserable lives as a teenager, and even once was lured and abducted and sold into slavery!

It was a dark and crushing time, a heavy life of hard labor, a slack off was a harsh whipping, and the young female slaves who had been friendly and familiar with each other were so indulgent that they were finally humiliated to death......

Finally.

He gave up himself, he gave up his humanity.

Because he no longer wants to accept the world in front of him!

He needs strength!

Only power can make him change!

Carrying countless lives and stained with countless blood.

It was as if he had come out of hell.