Talent: Black Tribute

Effect 1 (Perfect Cast): Removes all spell cast pre-swing.

Effect 2 (Perfect Luck): Luck + MAX.

Gune slowly withdrew his gaze. "This may be the legendary golden finger!"

"Receive." With a thought, Gune put away the light curtain that appeared in his mind with black words on a blue background.

Then Gunne looked around.

It was early in the morning, and the soft morning light shone through the windows into the hut, quiet and natural.

This is a nicely decorated wooden studio hotel. The wooden cottage is not large, about 30 square meters, simple and clean.

The wooden walls of the hut are carved with many source patterns and other smooth textures, plus stickers with exotic murals. It all seemed so abrupt, so bizarre, so grotesque.

In the world where Gune was once located, there would never be such a strange style of wooden house.

However, all this is so clearly and truly displayed in front of Gune's eyes, and at this time, Gune is so familiar with this strange everything. It's as if Gune had lived in such a world for more than ten years.

When I looked at the various costume pendants of the many small strange creatures hanging on the wall.

Elemental, Code of Order, Evil Spirit, Occult, Curiosity, Sacrifice, Source Warrior...... and other words that are unique to this world, and they have sprung up in Gune's mind. These memories and words are not at all the memories of Gune himself.

Goune let out a long breath of turbidity, and looked out the window, where the rows of exotic buildings bathed in the morning light came into view. Immediately, Gunne reached out and rubbed his temples.

"It's really cross-crossed."

As he rubbed his temples, the corners of Gune's mouth gradually outlined a strange smile.

"Hey...... Goune smiled lowly at first. Laughter wafted gently throughout the hut.

"Hahaha......" Gune burst out laughing unbridledly, and the sound of stirring laughter was transmitted through the window.

"I didn't expect that I, Gune, after my death, would actually travel to such an era of order sequence, hahaha......"

The sound of unbridled laughter erupted violently throughout the hut, breaking the silence of the early morning in the cabin.

"It is said that evil will be rewarded with evil, and I, Gune, have done evil and killed people, and I don't know how many people have died at my hands. Unexpectedly, after my death, I actually traveled through and appeared in this wonderful era. ”

Rubbing against the wooden frame on the edge of the window, Gune smiled even more. "It's unpredictable."

After a long laugh, Gune's smile gradually retracted. At the same time, many memories began to revive and become clear in Gune's mind.

This is a memory of Gunne Lawrence, although this Gunne Lawrence and Gunne both have the name "Gunne", but the two are not the same person.

Gune is the "dark one" who survived the bloody and cruel era of the cataclysmic apocalypse, and was baptized by blood and wind and frost.

Goune Lawrence is a young aristocratic child of this era of order.

Gune, after his death, somehow traveled to the age of the source pattern of this sequence of order, and took possession of the body and soul memories of Bougne Lawrence.

Different eras, the memories and souls of the two are perfectly integrated together.

Although, in this world, he occupies the body of this guy named Gune Lawrence, and, in his memory. But ......" thought of this, Gune's expression gradually became solemn.

"My current situation seems to be a little unoptimistic!"

Quietly, Gune began to recall many things about his current situation in his mind.

Gune Lawrence was the son of an aristocracy.

The aristocracy, in this era of order sequence, is obviously a superior with a respectable position, and they do not have to work day and night, and they can enjoy the luxurious life of aristocratic privileges. This is undoubtedly the life that many people dream of.

However, as the son of an aristocratic son, the position of Gune Lawrence seems to be less secure.

The reason for all this is that Goune Lawrence's father, Owen Lawrence, died a month and a half ago.

According to the law of inheritance of the nobility of this Duchy of Thran, Gune, as the eldest son of Irving Lawrence. It is eligible to inherit the title of Irving Lawrence and the domain.

In fact, Gune Lawrence, a boy who has just turned fourteen, a teenager who is still studying in school, has a young mind, and has not yet experienced the baptism of the dark side of the world, he also thinks so in his heart.

And, when Goune Lawrence learned of his father's death, he was in a state of grief, and he was completely unaware of the conspiracy behind this incident.

However, the cross-traveled Gune, a "dark one" who has been crawling on the dark side of the world for more than ten years, can easily be deduced from the clues and traces of these events combined with the many memories of Gune Lawrence.

This series of things is so weird.

First of all, Owen Lawrence, though only a baronial aristocrat. But within the Duchy of Thran, Owen was a nobleman after all, and he was the head of the family.

And Gune, as the successor of the family's aristocracy, actually got the news a month and a half after his father's death. And the messaging between the two places is actually four or five days enough.

I have to say, there are too many cats in this.

Secondly, Gune was well aware that he had the right to inherit, and his younger brother, Lance Lawrence, who was just five years old. It also has the right of inheritance.

Of course, if nothing happens, Gune is the first in line to the throne.

However, the terrible thing is that all this time, Gune's mother died very young. His father, Owen Lawrence, let the family business go, and it was Owen's second wife, Lady Marianne, who was also the mother of Blue Loth, who took charge of the family business.

In the eyes of Goune Lawrence, Lady Marianne was a respected aunt.

However, through some clues in his memory, in Gune's opinion, this Lady Marianne is a woman who is capable and neat, has strong wrist ability, is very powerful, and has a ruthless heart.

If Goune's guess is correct, in this month and a half, then Madame Marianne must have eliminated all those dissidents in the family business, and her own henchmen will control all the core of the family business.

Even, that Lady Marianne, who was a little more daring, would tamper with Owen's will. In the will, most of the titles and territories were left to Lan Luos, who was just five years old. As for himself, he was completely swept away. Become a complete civilian.

And the common people, in this era of chaotic order and sequence, are obviously very miserable, and maybe, one day, they will die of hunger, war, and even disease and pestilence, and even be caught and sold to black kilns and black mines, and spend the second half of their miserable lives.

Therefore, Gune believed that the woman with a power heart called Marianne would never sit still in the face of her own power, and would definitely follow the series of ideas she had speculated. After all, the title of a baron, in this era, would definitely make her hold it in her hands at all costs.

One step to heaven, one step to hell, Goune knew exactly what a man of Lady Marianne's lust would do.

It's a cliché story, but it's also a true and brutal fact that profit can make people lose all hypocrisy, or at least, have made Lady Marianne tear away her old pretenses.

"It's a pity, beautiful Lady Marianne." Facing the rising sun, Gune took a deep breath and smiled faintly.

"If it was the former Gunne Lawrence, then maybe he would have fallen into your trap, and you would have taken the title and the land, and then died a tragic death at your hands, but ......" At this point, Gunne showed his white fangs.

"And I, Gune, will make you have an unforgettable and tragic memory."

"Strangled his aunt and brother with his own hands." Thinking of this, Gune smiled. "It's a real pleasure."

"If my deceased father had known about this, I'm afraid the coffin board would not have been able to hold it."

"But that's fine." With a deep breath, Gune collected his thoughts. "The Lawrence family, in the hands of any of you, is bound to decline, but in the hands of my Gune, it will bloom with a terrifying and dazzling light."

In the face of this wonderful era of the coming sequence of order, Gune, facing the rising sun, showed his vigorous fangs and bloomed a bright smile in the face of this world.