Chapter 2 Fly in the ointment
Li Feng watched as the blood hole in his chest healed itself, and in the end, only a pink mark was left that was slightly different from the surrounding skin.
After this scene that went against natural common sense disappeared, Li Feng's tense nerves relaxed, sat down on the ground, and began to sort out the chaotic thoughts and consciousness in his mind.
He first had to figure out who he was and live well.
Crossing is a technical work, some people are emperors when they open their eyes, and some people have a little twitter when they open their eyes, the difference is big, and there are even some gender reversals, if you really want that, Charles would rather die again.
Although after walking on the edge of life and death, Li Feng has determined that he is a normal man, Li Feng has felt very lucky and content, and does not have too high requirements for his future living environment, but no one wants to be a bitter person who is struggling at the bottom of society.
It is certainly very rewarding to strive from a self-made commoner to become a wealthy and wealthy family, but if there is a choice, Li Feng still hopes to live a lazy life, sit back and enjoy his success, and be a happy rich boy.
After a long while, Li Feng let out a long breath, and his heart was mixed.
Worriedly, he found in his mind that it was obviously the "mysterious female voice" left by the traces of consciousness, and asked him to search for a "divine object" for her within half a year.
As for what a divine object is, Charles has no impression in his memory, but the trace of consciousness left him a clear indication that Charles now has a divine object on his body, and if Charles encounters a "divine object" in the future, there will also be a special induction guidance.
Li Feng reached into his arms and pulled out a pendant hanging around his neck.
This is a white and gold metal pendant, the pattern of plant vines is fine and complex, and the layers are wound into a hollow spindle, and I don't know what material it is in my hand.
"Chevalier's Fall!"
Li Feng twisted the chain of the pendant, watching it slowly rotate to reveal a natural and friendly atmosphere, and had an inexplicable mysterious connection with himself.
The "mysterious female voice" left Li Feng with a way to summon herself, which was to let this pendant be contaminated with her "heart blood", so that she could establish a conscious connection with her just now.
"It seems that it was this pendant that was stained with the blood of my heart just now, which made that powerful unknown being look here. Li Feng remembered the blood hole in his heart just now, as if he understood something.
According to common sense, this mysterious existence has given Li Feng a "new life", and he should be grateful to Zero Zero, but Li Feng's feelings for her are more fear than gratitude.
An existence that can easily affect your consciousness and thoughts, Li Feng does not doubt that she can take her own life at any time, this feeling of the lifeline in the hands of others really makes Li Feng's heart unsure.
"Count! If I can live, I have earned it, and besides, I am still a noble lord, the kind who has the right to the first (night)!"
Li Feng, who has been polished in society for many years, has long learned to enlighten himself, thinking of his new identity now, the worries in his heart are quickly covered by joy.
Li Feng is no longer called Li Feng, but the honorable Count of Bayonne, Lord Charles Chevalier, a seventeen-year-old Earl of the field. He is also the first in line to the throne of the Marquis of Lorraine, Viscount Dickbury, Viscount Franssac, Viscount Norne and other titles, and has hundreds of thousands of lords under his hands.
As for why Charles Chevalier became a field count at the age of minor, and why he still has so many titles, it all starts with Charles Chevalier's dead ghost father, Bourman Chevalier.
The Marquis of Bourman Chevalier is the hereditary marquis of the Kingdom of Florens, with the wealthy Marquis of Lorraine, as well as the counties of Bayonne, Viscount Dickbury, Viscount of Franssac, etc., which means that Bourman Chevalier is not only the Marquis of Lorraine, but also has subsidiary titles such as Count Bayonne, Viscount Dickbury, and Viscount Franssac.
As the only son-in-law of Bourman Chevalier, Charles Chevalier was given the right to use the subsidiary title of Count Bayonne from birth. Two years earlier, Charles Chevalier had officially been granted the title of Count of Bayonne through the House of Lords as an engagement gift for his beloved son.
After all, Bourman Chevalier was not dead at that time, and he may have many years to live in his prime, and if he has a son, he does not know how to distribute the huge family property, and giving Charles Chevalier a large piece of territory in advance can be regarded as showing his family's importance to this marriage.
Although according to the consensus of several major kingdoms on the mainland, the status of "countess" is a noble title, and the social status is the same as that of the earl. But a fictitious aristocratic lady who can only inherit the territory at the age of fifty and a real aristocratic lady who is twenty years old are not half a star in the aristocratic circle.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this may be a compensation from the Marquis de Bourman to his future daughter-in-law, because Charles Chevalier was eight years old when he smoked some wind to race a horse with someone, and then "accidentally" fell off his horse, and went from a genius recognized by the kingdom to a poor creature with poor intelligence.
Although both the Marquis and the Church of Twilight claim to have found a cure for Charles Chevalier, there has been no exciting change in Charles Chevalier over the years, except that he has become fatter.
The memories of Charles Chevalier, which Li Feng accepted and fused, were also divided into two parts, clear and vague, and the clearer ones were before the age of eight, when he was a genius in the eyes of people and gained the envy of everyone.
Memories after the age of eight are mostly blurry. There are occasional clear footage of Charles Chevalier looking in the mirror.
The face full of haras, the baby's fat double chin, the fat body like a big bear, and the unique innocent expression of the mentally handicapped boy are the portrayal of Charles Chevalier's former dignity.
Another example is the dodging glances of the people around him, especially those kind women, who unexpectedly showed him pity, pity, or playfulness, which made the former Charles Chevalier remember it vividly.
"Alas! What a fly in the ointment! It looks like I'm going to lose weight!"
Li Feng got up from the ground with his hands propped up, looked at the current body that was obviously two sizes bigger than his previous self and sighed.
Moving his arms, twisting his waist, and moving his body, Li Feng felt that there was basically no pain on his body, and the strength and flexibility of this body were unexpectedly good.
"Well, this is a body similar to the kung fu panda Origrad, with strength and skill, there is nothing wrong with it except that it is not very beautiful, as long as you control your diet reasonably, it should not be difficult to become a handsome man. ”
Li Feng looked at the surrounding environment while moving his body, and saw the situation in the vicinity more clearly.
He found that the position he was in was a narrow valley, and a large group of blood-drenched dead corpses surrounded him with Li Feng as the center, posing in various death postures, and the hideous expression matched with the dead man's unique pale complexion, creating an explosive horror, making Li Feng's mind and back tingle for a while.
A crooked flagpole is planted on the ground, and the red and black flags on it are broken and unshaped, and occasionally the wind blows, it will fly stubbornly, trying to show the color and glory it once had.
The dead bodies on the ground were wearing armor and clothes that Li Feng had never seen, and the armor was somewhat similar to the armor in some kind of online game, but the style was more concise, without dazzling bright colors, without exaggerated edges and corners, and without ostentatiousness or coolness.
From their uniforms and equipment, they can clearly distinguish between friend and foe, among which there are less than 100 of their own soldiers around Li Feng, they are wearing uniform metal armor, and the armor outside the robe has uniform pattern markings, the weapons are mainly cold weapons, and there are also several oversized musket weapons, simple and bulky, full of shoddy rough style.
The enemy side was much more numerous, at least nearly a thousand, but the equipment was far inferior to their own, most of them were a mixture of metal and leather, which looked very crude, their weapons were a little messy, and the cold weapons were mixed with a large number of muskets, but the style and size of the muskets were a little ...... compared to the muskets on the Charles' side Pocket.
The enemy had a uniform style of canvas pants and a uniform style of linen battle robes, which was obviously an organized regular army, which gave Li Feng the feeling of being closer to the cavalry troops of the early era of thermal weapons.
If Li Feng's people are medieval knights, the enemy side is like a modern musketeer.
However, judging from the results of the war, the heavily armored knights on Li Feng's side were much more elite than the enemy's musketeers, and they had an overwhelming advantage in combat power, and they fought with an enemy ten times their size with less than 100 people.
Li Feng looked around and found that on this battlefield, in addition to himself, the survivors were only a few scattered war horses.
Two horses hovered beside their master's corpse, neighing incessantly, while the rest of the horses were gnawing on the leaves and grass in the distance.
Li Feng was very impressed by an unusually tall black war horse in the distance, and he expected that it was his own war horse, so he hurriedly whistled, and a large number of foreign languages that he was surprised to hear came out of his mouth.
"Shhh
Several war horses heard Li Feng's whistle, and they all pricked up their ears to look at it, and then turned around and ran away in Li Feng's surprised eyes, and the tall black horse ran the fastest.
"What do you mean I'm going?"
Li Feng watched his mount run down the valley and disappear, and only after a long time did he look down at his fat body, as well as the obviously special set of thick armor scattered on the ground, as if he understood something.