119 Mark of Chaos
The surging impact accompanied by a violent hellish sting pain spread from his back to his body, and the feeling made one wish he could pass out, but under the influence of another special invisible force, his mind was able to remain awake, or to say that he was able to carry out his purpose without getting lost in his body's instincts.
This situation can be called torture, and every second passes so long that it is almost worse than death.
It wasn't until the impact behind him was over that the inexplicable influence of power quietly faded, and the sharp pain behind it blurred the tormented will for a moment, and finally fell into complete darkness.
In a trance, Lan Li seemed to return to his original body, and there was no longer that desperate heat around him, but turned into pieces of softness wrapped in a slippery substance, and the smell that could be smelled in his nasal cavity was not the smell of burnt meat and the earthiness of the grass, but turned into a faint fruity fragrance, apples, strawberries, and blood oranges from Dorne......
The pleasant smell was accompanied by faint conversations and footsteps, and the comfortable environment wrapped around his body, and the sharp pain behind him was only a lingering illusion in his heart, and the vitality of the whole person gradually returned to normal.
But Lan Li was still immersed in the dimness of his sanity, drifting dazedly, and the pain of the afterglow made his mind still dull, ignoring the outside world.
It may have been a long time, or it may have been just a moment, and the emergence of two streams of information made his closed eyes open suddenly, and his mind recovered, and his cold blue eyes stared at the velvet curtain above the bed, his expression full of disbelief.
【Successfully guiding the Children of Chaos on the right path, you have gained a Mark of Chaos】
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[You have completed all the events, and you have obtained the trait: Psychic Heart]
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"Done?"
He muttered, his face full of stunned expression instead of joy.
"How is it possible?"
"She hasn't changed her habit of stealing things, and she always likes to play with fire, and she hasn't learned much ......."
"How is it possible?"
This question made him suspicious, and he recalled it carefully, and the last impression in his mind was that the other party was bravely blocking the back in front of him, so Lan Li reluctantly thought that it might be her own death that stimulated her, and then completely remembered his teachings.
It's just that for some reason, there is always an uneasiness in his heart.
There was a special burning sensation on the wrist of his left hand, and when he looked at it in front of his eyes, the skin where it met with the palm of his hand, the two black and white arcs that seemed to be composed of simple lines made him faintly feel dizzy.
Lan Li frowned unconsciously.
The thing in front of me was supposed to be the mess mark, it looked like a tattoo, and when I looked at it intently, I didn't see any explanatory words, and I didn't show anything out of the ordinary, except for a special feeling of vertigo, this thing seemed useless.
The incomprehension of this in his heart was mixed with intense regret, anger, and uneasiness, and even more so a nostalgia for the world, so after a half-observant sound, he suddenly pulled out a dagger from under the soft pillow, and held it tightly, despite the hunger in his belly.
Unfortunately, after pinching it for a while, neither the dagger nor him reacted, proving that most of the fragrance had dissipated and could not support him to enter that special world.
After a moment of confusion, Lan Li shoved the dagger back into its place, and then stepped on the soft pale green Mill carpet, walked to the balcony of the exquisite room, and sat down on the table and chair.
Outside, it was just getting dark, and beyond the balcony was a coastline with a few boats moored beyond the battlements of the castle.
As far as the eye could see, a bright sun at the end of the ocean slowly radiated a dazzling glow, shrouding the deep blue and gray sea level, and the closed windows blocked all the sounds of the outside world, but the sensitive ears could still hear the faint sound of the tides and the trivial sounds of the castle.
Looking at the outside world motionlessly, Lan Li didn't think about any other thoughts for a while, just wanted to let his head go and immerse himself in the afterglow of another world at the same time, but after a while, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him.
"Lord Lanli, His Majesty Robert has invited you to breakfast."
The maid's words were repeated every morning, but they sounded strange now.
"I don't want to eat breakfast." Lan Li opened her mouth in response, her voice flushed with exhaustion.
"Please tell my brother that I have eaten a few fruits in the morning and am full."
The maid's voice was worried.
"Sir, are you sick again?"
What does it mean to be sick again.
Lan Li frowned when he heard this, but he also raised a little spirit, and 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, you just say that I have eaten enough, you know what I mean?" ”
"Okay sir, I see."
The maid understood, and then the footsteps of departure tapped.
However, before Lan Li could take a break, another word suddenly came not long after.
"Lord Lan Li, I brought the clothes you need to wear for tomorrow's wedding, please open the door, I need you to try it on."
The word wedding made Lan Li stunned, and then suddenly realized that the time had only passed for one night and half a day, and tomorrow was the wedding day of his cheap brother.
This made him feel inexplicably absurd and impatient in his heart, but he was also disturbed by this kind of turn without that melancholy mentality.
After sighing, the brunette boy slid out of his chair and walked to the doorway to open it.
A tall, well-dressed old man with a mustache and a dark-haired maid and two guards stood guard at the door.
The old man was the royal tailor, and the maid was in charge of dressing Lan Li, and after entering the house, they were busy in front of the fitting mirror, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
The boy in the mirror has short black and shiny black hair, a fair and delicate face, and a stunning eye color against the neat dark green velvet clothes with gold trim on his body, looking like a little prince who has come out of the story, but the overall temperament looks very melancholy.
"This suit fits perfectly, my lord, but the yellow of the cuff underlining doesn't match your appearance, so please take it off first, I need to readjust it." The old tailor's attitude was very strict, and Lan Li nodded absentmindedly when he heard this.
His main mind was not on what to wear, but on the misty words that appeared in the mirror in front of him-
[Race Level: LV2]
[Profession: Bard, Knight]
[Career Level: Beginner, Beginner]
[Occupation characteristics: sensitive rhythm, spirit in singing]
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[Knowledge: Heraldic LV7, Swimming LV7, Archery LV5]
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[Knowledge: Poison Maker LV5, Dagger Master LV5, Fishing LV2]
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[Derivative traits: Psychic Emblem, Valyrian Bloodline (Mutation), Ember Curse, Warrior's Son, Psychic Heart]
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The results of months of training were hidden behind the knight's class, and as long as Lan Li looked at it, the misty words would transform into another line.
Riding LV6, Riding Spear LV4, Swordsmanship LV4, Shield LV4, Spear LV2.
The Bard class is the same, except that the class level is ......
He then stared at the three new perks in the stats bar.
[The Spirit of Singing: Whenever you make a move in line with the spirit of chivalry in front of others, your fighting ability and physical fitness will be blessed by the power of faith]
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[Son of the Warrior: In battle, you will receive the blessing of the warrior (one of the seven faces of the oneness of God), will not be affected by pain, and your prayers and appeals will be more likely to receive His feedback]
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[Psychic Heart: When there are creatures who have a strong desire to communicate with you, you can faintly hear their hearts]