Chapter 4: The Heart of the Strong

At this moment, Zhuo Yang's heart was dripping blood.

The reward for completing a task is only 300 faith points, but in order to complete this task, he bought an elixir with 1,000 faith points, and the feeling of not being able to make ends meet made Zhuo Yang think of the first time he wrote a novel in his previous life. The novel was finished, but the money he earned back was not enough to pay his electricity bill.

"I think, I'm the most pitiful traverser, kidnapped by an unscrupulous system, and maybe hung up because I couldn't complete the task on time, if other traversers knew, I'm afraid they would laugh off their big teeth. ”

Thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yang cut his fingers, and blood dripped on the pill, and suddenly a faint red line appeared on the originally golden pill.

Zhuo Yang picked up the pill, took a deep breath and walked out of the big tent, and looked around to see Chunlan standing outside the big tent waiting.

"28 points of trust value, obviously still a state between strangers, it seems that she has to be given medicine in a state of blessing of words. Zhuo Yang muttered in his mouth, turned around and sat down in the big tent, and slowly launched the Yiyan Jiuding skill.

At this moment, nine invisible Dading statues slowly appeared in front of Zhuo Yang's eyes, as if they wanted to suppress the entire world.

"Chunlan, you come in!" Zhuo Yang spoke, and an invisible wave rippled out, and in an instant, it spread out of the account.

Hearing the sound coming from the big tent, Chunlan was stunned for a moment, and then turned around and entered the big tent without the slightest delay and bowed to Zhuo Yang.

"Recently, I inadvertently got a pill of elixir, this elixir can increase the perception ability of the martial artist, I remember that you seem to have entered the martial artist quadruple for a long time, and this ability seems to be insufficient to protect me on the battlefield, so this elixir will be given to you, improve your strength as soon as possible, and when you break through, we can go to the battlefield for a walk." ”

Zhuo Yang's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he looked like an old god was there, as if he was a master outside the world.

As he spoke, the Nine Invisible Dading Buzzed into a wave and submerged into Chunlan's body, and suddenly Chunlan became more respectful.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!" Chunlan said, taking the pill and taking it on the spot.

"It's done!" Zhuo Yang slapped his thigh, and the appearance of a pretending master suddenly disappeared.

Looking at Chunlan again, the suppression of the Jiuding skill suddenly recovered, and she looked at Zhuo Yang with a blank face, her brows furrowed slightly.

It's strange, why do you always feel this way recently, and it seems that His Royal Highness King Qin has changed every time.

Once this idea was born, Chunlan suddenly began to think about it carefully.

Memories began to emerge in my mind, first I was bullied in the palace since I was a child, and I struggled in endless pain.

Then a majestic man in a python robe appeared in front of her eyes with a little boy.

"Father, she is so pitiful, you can save her!" The little boy shook the arm of the majestic man and raised his head and looked at his father.

"Good boy, you understand the sufferings of others, and you will definitely be a generation of holy masters in the future, okay, my father promised you!" said the man in a python robe and picked up the little boy, and then looked at the guards beside him: "Take her down, cultivate well, and when you have cultivated in the future, send her to the third prince to be a maid!"

The boy smiled, and she herself was taken to a splendid palace and began to learn all kinds of etiquette, all kinds of knowledge, to eat and dress warmly every day, and to practice like a soldier of the empire.

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she has become a slim girl, and then she was naturally sent to the third prince as a first-class maid.

But she found out that the boy back then was the waste that had been passed on in the palace for the past two years, and she was ridiculed by the palace people because she became the personal maid of the waste.

Slowly, resentment began to develop in her heart, and she forgot that it was this boy who saved him.

As she suffers more and more injustice, her resentment grows stronger, and she even begins to talk back to the boy who once lent a helping hand, but the boy smiles at her resistance every time and does not have any harsh criticism.

So she thought that the boy was cowardly, and began to get worse, and even called at him from time to time regardless of his identity.

Until one day, when he was ridiculed by the palace again, he suddenly appeared, and then punished the maid who was committed to the prince in public.

Then, on a stormy night, the guards of the Prince's Mansion quietly sneaked into the Qin Palace, and she hid in the shadows and watched the thin figure fall to the ground with a slap from the guard.

She thought he was dead, and her heart moved slightly, but in the end she breathed a long sigh of relief, and I was relieved when she died, and I didn't have to be ridiculed.

Yes, I should be happy! I should celebrate.

However, just when everyone thought he was going to die, he stubbornly came back to life, and then he was like a different person, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he made the prince suffer a great humiliation.

Every time he speaks, he can bring people an indescribable majesty and convincing!

And he is His Royal Highness King Qin in front of him, the waste in his eyes.

"How could I be?"

Chunlan muttered, her face was full of tears at some point, and at this moment she suddenly felt that it was not that His Highness was cowardly and incompetent, but that he was originally kind-hearted and unwilling to criticize anyone.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry for you! You have the grace to reinvent me, and I have done so many wrong things over the years, I ...... You...... Give me the elixir!" Chunlan choked up, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhuo Yang didn't speak, he closed his eyes, and the same picture automatically appeared in Chunlan's mind when he recalled all this! Although there were some slight differences, things were absolutely the same.

"So, is this the case? It's also a poor person!" Zhuo Yang sighed, not knowing whether he was talking about his predecessor or Chunlan.

"Friendly reminder, because of the original experience, Chunlan awakened her conscience, the ability to write the memory of the Heavenly Spirit Pill has been strengthened, Chunlan's trust in you has reached an unprecedented 61 points, and your reward will also be doubled! Congratulations on getting six hundred faith points, a golden talisman, and a volume of "Military Strategy", whether to receive it now!"

The sound of the system's machinery sounded again, and Zhuo Yang was slightly stunned, "I'll talk about it later!"

I saw that he stretched out his hand to help Chunlan, and his eyes seemed to have softened a little.

"Let him pass in the past, I hope you will be the sharpest sword in my hand in the future! ”

Zhuo Yang's mood was a little heavy, it turned out that the reality was really the same as the novel, in a world where the strong were respected, it was a very painful thing not to be able to cultivate.

Originally, there was no memory of his predecessor, and Zhuo Yang didn't know all this, but now, he suddenly had an urgent thought, he wanted to be like all the traversers, to become a strong man, a supreme powerhouse.