157 Multiple Lives

The wooden bowl held in the hand of the son of Moritori was pale and rough, and many distorted faces were carved on it like the face of a heart tree, in which the gray and white liquid made of ashes was viscous in appearance and was generally solid.

The liquid was strangely colored, grayish, dull, with scarlet threads glowing like blood in the light of the fire.

"This is the juice of the leaves of the fish beam wood." Seeing that he was slow to react to the bowl of liquid handed to him, the child of the forest in front of him whispered, "There is no harm to humans. ”

With the eyes of truth, Charles is not afraid of anything in it. He just didn't feel like it looked like something nice.

So after only a moment's hesitation, he brought the wooden bowl over, raised his head and drank it all, the mushy liquid slowly flowing into his mouth, and a bitter earthy smell appeared at the bottom of his tongue.

Slowly, however, this disgusting taste gradually turned into sweet and sour, and the fragrance became more and more long-lasting.

"It's about the same as the water of the night shadow."

Silently commenting, at the command of the Son of the Forest, he sat down on the wicker chair and closed his eyes.

The Children of the Forest then extinguished their torches, and in the darkness, Charles closed his eyes, his mind slowed down, and he began to dim and dizzy.

……

In a trance, he was transformed into a scepter, born from the hands of an old witch covered in goosebumps, and was inflicted with a scepter of various spells and runes.

Since his birth, he has watched the witch use witchcraft to create illusions in order to blind a group of mountain natives.

Slowly, the blinded natives began to worship a false deity called the Seven Gods, closely associated with the scepter, who blessed the valiant warriors with holy oil as a totem and seven as a lucky number, calling them knights.

However, the place where they lived was always limited, so under the influence of the will of someone behind the scepter, the indigenous tribe led a large number of miraculously conquered mountain people across the sea, and finally came to Westeros.

After that, conquest, war, and advance......

With the scepter giving humanity a strong will to believe, the Andals' armies are indestructible. It wasn't until they arrived in a swamp in the north called Carlin Bay that they were met with resistance from a large number of natives and local gods.

Since then, the Andals have multiplied and grown south of Westeros, and the scepter has been tossing and turning, changing masters.

The scepter eventually fell into the hands of those who had a heart and evolved into a powerful weapon to destroy magic and the dragons of House Targaryen.

It's just that with the passage of time, this scepter, which was born from the belief of human beings, seems to be constantly changing its abilities with the human heart, and gradually giving birth to spirituality.

So much so that he was jealous.

Later, the scepter was lost due to the war, and the long dust began.

Until a young man broke into the ruinous mound and snatched it out of the coffin.

The screen ends and changes dimly.

……

This time he was a newborn baby boy. Growing up in an aristocratic family, his father was kind and his mother was gentle, and his good education made him very passionate about everything around him.

Although as he grew up, he became aware of the cruel side of the world, but he could not change his original nature.

He eventually became a missionary, serving the Seven Gods faithfully, traveling from city to city in Westeros to preach the teachings of the Seven Stars Bible.

However, when he arrived at a place called Luanhe City, war broke out and his pious life came to an abrupt end.

A black-haired mercenary chopped off his head with a sword because he had said a lot of things.

……

The screen changes for the third time.

He became a savage villain in the memory of the missionaries, born in the Luanhe city in the Sancha River Valley, with a wealthy background and no worries about food and clothing.

But his background did not bring him much good upbringing, but he gradually became a strong warrior since he was a child.

Tough and savage.

He was evil by nature, oppressing the weak, acting rudely and unreasonably, fornicating with his family, cruel and murderous......

Until he drank a cup of poisoned wine in his mouth defenselessly, his evil and refreshing life came to an end.

……

On the fourth conversion, he was still a baby. It's just that unlike before, he's a baby girl this time.

From birth, to growth, to education, to a prom, to someone's life changed, to leave your family, to a small remote city......

finally met her irascible and weird little nephew, and her life came to an end.

……

He was born for the fifth time in a palatial palace and became the prince of a kingdom in an ancient continent.

As a baby, he has a fat wet nurse who takes care of him, a beautiful mother and a dignified father, and a kind godfather who always sends blessings to him.

At first, it was like this, but as he grew older, his thinking skills began to be born and matured.

He was disdainful of the childish remarks of his peers, and he was disgusted by the condescending gesture of his godfather every time he visited his parents, and the adoration of his childhood had long since faded.

At the age of 17, after a triumph with a monk of the Church, he returned to the palace in triumph. As a result, he was slapped to the ground by his strict father.

"Why did you hit me?" He looked at the other in confusion.

"That's light!" The father said sternly, "Now, follow me to church and apologize!" ”

"Why?"

"Just because the church is big with a fist!"

So he had the most humiliating day of his life.

After that, he gradually restrained his temperament, let himself be low-key, let himself be forbearing, and let himself slowly breed the city.

So in the end he turned into a prince who was known for his elegance and gentleness, courteous and calm and dignified manners.

But who knows what kind of anger is hidden under that flawless exterior?

A certain stain in his life has always entangled him, making him unforgettable for a long time, and even becoming an obsession. He began to look for some mysterious books and began to study how to fight the church.

And when this delving reached a certain point, he began to develop his own small forces.

The youngest son of the Minister of War, the younger brother of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the eldest daughter of the Chancellor of the Exchequer......

Many nobles of the kingdom, many future stars, and many young people with potential in Dulin have become his pawns and lackeys.

"I'm going to scare you at the end."

Every time his organization grows stronger, he unconsciously thinks of his humiliating day.

However, this idea quietly changed when he came into contact with other people of his own kind by chance.

He learned a lot of secrets, and he came to realize how naïve his idea of fighting the church was.

In the end, he gave up his blatant confrontation and instead secretly conspired with other organizations of his kind.

Relying on his own resources and good education, he has climbed rapidly among his peers, and after more than ten years of development, he has basically become one of the few existences in the kingdom.

As a result, he ended up participating in an important project - to explore and unearth a mysterious ruin.

The ruins were full of ancient secrets, and if they could be excavated successfully, then there would be a glimmer of hope and possibility for him to fight against the Church.

He's looking forward to it.

Unfortunately, the first excavation ended in failure, and the ruins are indeed full of secrets, but they are also full of dangers.

They suffered heavy casualties.

However, just as he was about to regroup and explore again, the church came to his door.

"Damn bitch!"

After noticing this, he secretly scolded himself for not cleaning up his hands earlier, and in the face of the enemy's tracking, he hurriedly commanded the lair to escape.

It's a pity that this is completely in vain.

The seal of heaven left him and all his people isolated from the real world, unable to cast spells or escape.

The fire then spread across the island, and countless people were burned alive in front of him.

Luckily, an ancient secret technique from the ruins allowed him to escape the Heavenly Seal, and taking advantage of the Church's inherent arrogance, he managed to shake off his enemies and capture two spellcasting materials.

One of them was the nephew of the old lover who had killed him, Charles. Cranston.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely use him to vent his anger, but he didn't do that because he had a lot of dreams, he was ready to fight quickly.

Prepare materials, carve ritual circles, chant incantations......

There were no surprises, everything was planned.

It was just that he had just drilled into the other party's spiritual world that he discovered some kind of special talent traces.

So he changed his mind and used his brutal force to blast the opponent's spirit.

Although the snatching spell requires a lot of preparation in the early stage, if the spiritual gap between the two is too large, there will not be so many curves.

So he is very sure of this, although the other party is special, it is still too weak.

"Weakness is the original sin."

He sneered cruelly, and kept using his spiritual formation to hit the position of the opponent's spirit heart—that was where the spirit was most vulnerable.

One, two, three, glass-like cracks gradually appeared, and expanded on all sides,

Eventually, a hole that shimmered black shattered with the impact.

He then couldn't wait to get into it. However, only a thick black mist stirred wildly in his spirit.

The presence of a highly toxic substance in terms of spirituality made him completely unable to resist, and his memory came to an abrupt end.

Then everything changed again.

……

He was born for the sixth time in a family of counts in Ron County, Turin Kingdom, with a smiling biological father, a hypocritical and ugly stepmother, and a cowardly and dull brother.

Baby, child, teenager, at first he was a good baby, and he was honest in everything.

Because he really wanted to get his father's attention, because the other party was always busy.

It's just that no matter how good and well-behaved he is, every day he still faces only the wet nurse and the servant, and the annoying brother.

So he gradually changed his mind, he began to rebel, he began to be disobedient, he began to be full of disdain and impatience for everything around him.

He became rude, abusive, and prone to all kinds of vices that might attract his father's attention......

In fact, he was very successful, and his father, who had ignored him, gradually became anxious because of this, and would find time to reprimand him every day.

It's just that it all seems to have gone a little too far.

He was eventually banished from his family for beating a prince who was taunting him, and he traveled to a place called Pitta, where he stumbled by, or necessarily obtained, a copy of the Brown Notes.

……

The final image is a memory of Charles himself.

Inexplicably landed on the streets of a slum in another world called Pita City.

He doesn't seem to be a normal person anymore, he can go through walls, he can drill into the ground, he can move from one place to another in the blink of an eye.

All turned a blind eye to his existence.

Wandering aimlessly, observing everything around him without the slightest emotion, the sun rises and sets, and the pedestrians around him flash in a hurry.

Watching all this coldly, he seemed to have lost his real ability to think. I don't know how long it took, but a faint incantation voice mysteriously appeared in my ears.

"Charles. The name of Cranston ......"

The sound of incantations came from all directions, the voice was green and excited, accompanied by a faint sigh.

The hazy spirit gradually dissipated in an alley, and his will fell into a deep sleep.

Awakened again, he inexplicably possessed a body, a young, noble-born one named Charles. Cranston's body.

Just as he got up and sat on the floor and looked around blankly, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Brother, brother, are you there?"

The picture shattered.