"Don't ...... Yue'er, ...... Get out of the way. ”

Lindy sat up straight, and the brocade on his body was thrown to the ground by him. With his hands outstretched, he was naturally defensive, and as an ace agent, this reaction was inherently necessary. Cold sweat spread across his forehead. There was a violent rise and fall in his chest. There was still a trace of fear in those eyes.

His thoughts were still stopped at the moment before the crossing, and then everything that happened on the battlefield flashed through his mind like a movie, and suddenly, his expression tightened, Fire Dragon! Wasn't he drowned out by the fire dragon's tongue of fire, why didn't he die? And that Lanlith and her? Why was she here? Where is this? Lindy's mind was full of doubts.

For a long time, he couldn't understand the situation and took his mind back in front of him, looked around with a calm expression, this is a bedroom of dozens of square meters, the furnishings of the room are very simple, there is a large floor-to-ceiling window not far from the head of the bed on the right side, and then there is a balcony. There is a row of bookshelves on the left, and a desk in front of the bookshelf. And then there's a couple of wardrobes. There is nothing else.

A flood of memories came flooding in, Lindy knew that this was his room, and the books on the shelves in his memory were all the original Dilling's, and now they were also his own, the previous Dilin was unable to condense his magic power, and he couldn't condense his fighting spirit when he practiced martial arts, and in this empire that admired martial arts, he almost became a waste, and he had to spend most of his time on these books. He doesn't want to be a waste in the eyes of others.

Thinking of this Lindy's self-deprecating smile, it turns out that my waste still has such a hard work side, it's really rare, but it's a pity that in this country, you are a waste without force. Even if you are a well-educated person, you can only become a poet or a famous scholar at most, but in this turbulent continent, without force, you are only at the mercy of others, which is no different from waste, not to mention that you are still a prince of a country, how to inherit the throne without force, and how to lead your subjects to gain a foothold in this troubled world.

With the momentum of development of this waste, it stands to reason that there should not be the possibility of competing with Di Changlong for inheritance, and it should not arouse his murderous intentions, but why would that guy try his best to get rid of Di Lin, that is, himself? Lindy couldn't figure it out. However, he didn't think that this Di Changlong would be idle and have nothing to do, he invested so much money on himself, and there was always a purpose. It's just that he doesn't know it yet.

Looking at everything in front of him, the memories belonging to Diling in his mind were reviving little by little, and Diaring didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse for him to wear this guy. Although this guy is a waste in the eyes of everyone, the knowledge in his head is unmatched. It is almost as beautiful as his own in his previous life, whether it is the cultivation of magic or vindictiveness, strategy and tactics, alchemy, even the healing techniques of priests and other miscellaneous knowledge, which is full of this little brain. In today's society, this guy is definitely an all-round genius. It's just not at the right time.

This made Lindy, who considered himself the king of the ace in his previous life, a little ashamed, but fortunately, this knowledge was accepted by Dillin with his memory, and with this knowledge, coupled with the experience of his previous life, Lindy believed that he could definitely help Dillin take off the waste hat on his head. In this troubled world, there is a lot of noise.

But what worries him now is that Di Changlong didn't succeed in assassinating himself on the battlefield, and he is afraid that he will not just give up, and it seems that the crisis around him has not been resolved. Lindy's first priority now is to heal quickly. In this way, we can have the energy to deal with Di Changlong's intrigues.

Thinking of this, Lindy lowered her head and uncovered the clothes on her chest to see that the big hole on her chest had disappeared, and the skin on it was smooth and delicate, as if she had not been injured. Smiling slightly, an ambiguous feeling rose in his heart, needless to say, the entire empire except for Dillin is his own, the mother of a magician-level priest. No one has ever had such a powerful Holy Light Technique to erase the scars, but the cost of doing so can be many.

The sequelae of the Holy Light Technique is that it is very harmful to the body's functions. If it is light, its physical fitness will become worse and worse, and if it is heavy, its longevity will be shortened. While Lindy was moved, she couldn't help but scold the previous Dilin in her heart, I don't know how many times. scolded this unfilial son, let the loving mother cry sadly, and hurt himself to save him, he seems to have forgotten, if it weren't for this guy's unfilial piety, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to wear it, maybe he would have been reincarnated by now.

At this moment, the sound of people slowly came from the window, and it was the time when the sun was rising, and people were almost starting to be busy for the day.

Push open the glass window and walk out to the balcony, which faces the palace courtyard. There were a lot of people cleaning and cutting flowers in the flower courtyard, and Lindy, who was standing on the second floor, looked at the court attendants and maids who were busy below. I suddenly felt unreal.

As in a dream, I always feel a little out of place with everything in front of me, familiar but strange, familiar to Dilling, but strange to Lindy. A thick sadness, loss and attachment flashed in his eyes, and he muttered:

"Yue'er, are you okay? I wonder if this meteor has hurt you? I don't know if I will ever see you again in this life. ”

Lindy's mood seemed a little low, inexplicably crossing here, and as soon as he woke up, his mind was full of strange memories, and then he was killed, if he was a person with poor mental quality, he would have gone crazy a long time ago. It's not surprising that Lindy has behaved like this, even if he was once an ace agent, and he is now almost slowly getting used to the identity in front of him. This kind of casualty is not something that ordinary people can do.

At this moment, there was a soft sound behind him, a voice as gentle as water. Lindy felt like a spring breeze. His tense nerves relaxed in an instant, and the fear of being sneaked behind him without realizing it disappeared immediately. I was just too distracted. To make such a low-level mistake. As a person who hovers on the edge of life and death every day, such a mistake is fatal. Fortunately, there is no malice in the people who come, some just care and love.

"Lin'er, are you feeling better? Is there anything you feel uncomfortable with, and you must remember to tell your mother if you are not feeling well. ”

The deep concern in her voice made Lindy wonder, is this my mother!?

Lindy looked back at the middle-aged beauty who came behind her at some point, her graceful and luxurious temperament, coupled with her slightly pale complexion, and her delicate facial features revealed a sickly beauty. There was a hint of concern and anxiety in the beautiful autumn eyes with crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, and Lindy's depressed heart instantly melted.

"Lin Er is fine, thanks to her mother! It's just that the mother is tired...... I ......"

Looking at the pale and somewhat sickly face, Lindy felt sour in his heart, looked at the wound on his chest in front of him, felt a little sour in his eyes, and his voice was a little choked.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. Lindy, who was an orphan in her previous life, truly realized the greatness of mother's love at this time. Suddenly, Lindy felt heartfelt happiness, the happiness of having a great mother.

So far, Lindy has completely accepted his identity. Dilling: I'm Dilling now.

"Silly boy, it's right for your mother to do anything for you, what is the little Holy Light Technique?"

Dilling's mother, Princess Di, smiled lightly, but her eyes flashed with surprise, she felt that today's son seemed to be a little different from usual, whether it was temperament or surname, Dilling's inferiority complex in the past did not say much, and he liked to keep everything in his heart, and he said such intimate words to himself.

Could it be that if you go to the battlefield once and walk on the edge of life and death, your son's surname will change greatly?

But in any case, Princess Di is still very happy with this change.

"Fool! Do you still want to cry when you are such a big person? You're still very weak. I have already pushed off the celebration feast held by your father. ”

"Celebration feast, what celebration feast? Could it be that the dragons have been defeated, uh, that mother...... Son, what's going on...... Palace's. Dilling, who was immersed in happiness, was a little surprised, but in an instant he guessed what was going on, and then he thought of a terrible question. There was some dodging in his expression, and his speech was a little intermittent. His biggest concern now is how he got back. He thought of a very embarrassing result.

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