[You have received the gift of the Seven Gods, and your knight profession has been promoted to - Knight King]

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[Your related class trait evolves into Leader's Will]

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The two messages that came to his mind one after another made Lan Li, who was originally in a trance, quickly sober up, and when he looked up, he found that he had returned from the Golden Mist Hall to the dim and silent Sanctuary of Twin River City at this time.

I still remember all the conversations before, but there is no one else around. The tips of the fingers were still in front of him, and blue flames were burning all the time, but they were much smaller than they had been before, and it was as if a breeze could blow them out.

After glancing at the flame, Lan Li pressed it back to his left wrist, then looked at a new mark that appeared on his wrist.

The change of profession was just a small gift from the other party's mouth, and the previous conversation allowed him to reach a cooperation agreement with the seven gods, and the performance of this agreement was that the upper left corner of the chaotic mark on his left wrist quietly appeared a golden light, a seven-sided god sign.

Top Left, Bottom Left, Top Right......

Three small marks appeared in succession in all directions of the chaotic marks of the crossed double arcs, the seed of the ancient path, the fire of the drowning gods, and the contract of the seven gods, each more peculiar than the other. Let Lan Li involuntarily think of a word - plug-in.

Compared to its own "system", these things, including the chaos mark, are really plug-ins, and their functions are extremely special, and they are also obviously beyond common sense.

"But there will always be a day when the plug-in fails." He thought to himself.

Although there was no sign of it, Lan Li faintly felt that these things were not really owned by himself, and they were temporarily "staying" with him, otherwise why couldn't he control them?

Otherwise, why can't it be revealed in the system panel?

Thinking, he shook his head, and his eyes looked at the slender figure still lying there in front of him.

The "plug-in" on the wrist obviously relies on the existence of the Chaos Mark, the seed of the ancient path is like this, the drowning god divinity is also like this, and the last contract of the seven gods is still like this.

Obviously, without this chaotic mark, he would not have been able to obtain the seed of the ancient path, and it would be impossible for him to awaken the drowning god of death that had been silent for thousands of years.

And the seven gods, who had never had miracles, probably couldn't find a so-called agent or collaborator......

There are many reasons for this conclusion, but the most obvious is that the "resurrection" of the Seven Gods needs to be carried out by relying on the Lan Li, or this newly appearing mark on the left wrist of the Lan Li to be executed.

In fact, this kind of execution is not a difficult task, just reach out and touch, but such a simple process is essential, and it can already explain a lot of problems, plus the relaxed conditions......

What he thought in his heart did not hinder Lan Li's actions, and when he knelt down, he took one last look at Rhaenys's calm and beautiful face in front of him, and his mind couldn't help but recall the words that this person said before he died, and after a moment of silence, he raised his left hand to touch the other party's forehead.

"I hope you don't run into someone like me again in your next life, and—"

After that, Lan Li didn't say anything, because he suddenly didn't know what to say.

But it didn't really matter, because as his fingers touched the center of the other's eyebrows, a golden ripple suddenly emanated from the center of his forehead and spread out to envelop his body completely.

Then Lan Li saw a hazy and slender sleeping figure emerge from the dead corpse, and rise higher and higher under the surrounding golden brilliance, and finally completely detached from the temple building, turning into a flash of golden light.

Lan Li retracted his gaze, and then looked down, and found that the corpse had turned into a pile of pale sand and scattered in place, tightly wrapped in clothes, and looked like a dummy made of sand.

Even if a normal person's soul is stripped away, this situation can't happen, right?

Lan Li thought to herself, and had a clearer understanding of some of the words she had heard before.

But instead of thinking about the ramblings, he stood up and swept the sand dummy in all directions until it was completely invisible, and set the remnants of his clothes on fire with a candle not far away, eventually turning it into a cloud of ashes.

After finishing the sweeping work, he could be considered to have put this matter down completely, and after looking down at the sign of the seven gods on his wrist, he thought for a while, and then turned and walked outside the temple, to prepare to complete the previous thing.

However, just as Lan Li turned around, he suddenly saw that a large pool of water had accumulated in the doorway area of this dim building?

What happened?

He couldn't help frowning.

Before entering the hall of the gods, he did hear some noises, but at that time, he was in a trance from the fluctuating impact of the drowning god fire, and it was impossible for him to pay attention to what was going on in the direction of his back, and it seemed that it was ......

"Is there a flood?"

Careful to avoid the water, Lan Li pushed open the door of the temple and looked outside, and then he found that the situation inside the building was quite good.

Located not far from the entrance and exit gates of the castle, the Sanctuary of Twin Rivers is a heptagonal stone building with stepped arches around it.

However, standing at the door of the temple and looking out, Lan Li found that the already dirty dirt floor of the castle had become muddy at this time, the air was humid and cold, and a large amount of water could be seen everywhere, as if a heavy rainstorm had just fallen.

However, it is already winter, and the city is not far from the north, and it is not like the south, so it is impossible to rain in winter......

Besides, even if it rains, how can it catch live fish?

Glancing at the fish that could be seen everywhere on the road in front of the temple, and then looking up at the clear sky, thinking of something he had done before, Lan Li had a faint guess in his heart.

But instead of pondering this, he suddenly sensed something else.

Why is it so quiet in this castle?

What about the Freys?

All ran out?

But it looks safe here, why haven't they come back yet?

The doubts in his heart made Lan Li walk towards the open city gate not far away, and as he kept getting closer, a noisy sound gradually came into his ears, and finally when he turned a corner and came to the city gate, everything outside the city came into view.

A large number of members of the Frey family, dressed in brown robes, were gathering in a green meadow outside the castle to quietly confront another group. The Marquis de Frey sat in a black-backed chair guarded by his children and grandchildren, his face gloomy.

And there were actually only three people who were holding them, a woman and two men, all of whom couldn't see their faces with their backs to Lan Li, but looking at the clothes on their bodies, they were obviously members of the Frey family, and one of them was quite familiar to him.

Is this an inside bar?

Lan Li was quite surprised by this, and the next sentence he heard directly confirmed him to this, and then he was deeply shocked.

"Great-grandmother? You old thing who deserves seven hells! When Annana and I fell in love, you were still nursing in the arms of my sixth great-grandmother! You still ask me why? Why don't you ask yourself why you robbed my fiancée in the first place!? ”