Cannon fodder "attack" development system

Turning his eyes away from the scratched back, Winter only focused on the red earring on the left ear of the person in front of him.He felt his heart beating a little too fast.The blood flows through the temples, the pulsation of the pulse under the skin, the massive secretion of adrenaline, the illusion of being pinched by something, like the fear of being whipped at the beginning, and also like the shock of the first murder.

Getting closer, he saw that the edge of the red earring was wrapped in silver metal, reflecting the dazzling light under the moonlight.

Winter suddenly had an idea to strangle this man to death.from behind.Use a whip.Just use the whip that this person used to use to punish him, in the current posture, wrap it around the neck that is close in front of you, and then tighten it tightly.

The heart was beating violently as if it was going to burst out of the chest.Dry mouth.The thought that came up out of nowhere was murderous, and inexplicably a little panicked, like self-protection in a embarrassed posture, trying to kill something.

The scene under the afterglow of the sunset suddenly broke into Wen Te's mind. Although he didn't want to recall it very much, the scene still haunted him like a ghost.The shadow of the evening sun, the old man who began to become younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, the frosty coldness around him, the eyes that suddenly looked at him.Yes, with purple eyes at a certain angle, they are cold, like a pot of ice water brought up from the deep sea.

He had heard all kinds of rumors about the Grand Duke, and the saying that "rebirth from killing" would make him younger was just one of them.However, after so many years in the castle, so many people died at the hands of the Grand Duke for some reason, but Winter has never seen the Grand Duke become younger, so he never took it seriously.Now he knew that the absurd rumor was actually true, and the so-called killing had to be done by the old man himself.

It really is like a devil.

Winter didn't hold his hands steady for a while, so the force of rubbing was a little too heavy.

Song Guan frowned: "I will do it myself."

The blond youth took a step back and knelt down on one knee, explaining, "My lord, I haven't done this kind of thing before, so—"

If it was the original owner, upon hearing what Went said, he would definitely have sneered and then sneered. Maybe he was in a bad mood and would whip someone out.

Song Guan turned his back to the young man, and just gave a cold "hmm": "Pass me the clothes."

Winter agreed in a low voice, and when he raised his eyes, he saw drops of water sliding down the hollow of the pale spine with red marks... He froze for a moment, his eyes followed the drops of water, and landed on the area behind the opponent. On an apparently long tailbone.The tailbone was slightly tilted outwards, wrapped in pale skin, one could see the shape of bones connected one by one, as for the tip of the tail was very round, it looked like it had no attack power, it just seemed that it hadn't fully evolved.

A lot of "artificial human" secrets related to the Lennox family suddenly flashed in his mind, Wen Ding settled down, and waited for Song Guan to put on all the clothes with lowered eyes.

The information collected by the Revolutionary Army, the news about the Grand Duke, has always been the most comprehensive to Winter. "Artificial man" is said to be a secret project of the Illuminati Church. This project is quite involved with the Grand Duke's family, but there is very little specific information about it. There are only some specious claims mixed with some difficult rumors. Fake.

When camping that night, Song Guan slept very restlessly.Even though the place where he sleeps has been tidied up very carefully, and the materials at hand are used to make the highest configuration, but for Song Guan's body, it is still not very good.Song Guan turned over at night and accidentally crushed his tailbone. The pain caused him to wake up from the dream in a cold sweat.

When he was in the castle, the bed that the old man slept on was specially refined by an alchemist, and the bedding was also "very soft", so the original owner was not afraid of being pressed to his "tail" when he slept on that bed.It's all right now, no matter how you clean it up, it will be like that. Turning over in the night and being a god, Song Guan is pressing his "tail", which can be regarded as experiencing what is called "tail to heart".

However, Song Guan woke up repeatedly and couldn't sleep well, and Wen Te couldn't sleep well either.

He dreamed of the Grand Duke.

...a young Grand Duke.

The Lennoxes produced beautiful women, as always. The word "beauty" is a little frivolous. Even though the Grand Duke has a bad reputation, many people dare not mention it, but it is really hard for anyone to ignore it.

The young Grand Duke is known as the "Rose of Lennox", of course, no one dares to say this title in person, only dare to call it secretly in private.It's not the kind of beauty that looks like a woman. Although it has the flower name "Rose", the youthful Grand Duke has a deep silhouette, delicate features and heroic at the same time, a kind of unfeminine handsomeness.There are indeed some paintings made by the painter for the Grand Duke in the castle in the early years. What Winter has seen, but the paintings are always quite satisfactory, lacking charm and lifeless.Among the many oil paintings, the only one that is obviously different and has a little bit of color, is said to be painted by the late old king when he was studying.

In the painting, the Grand Duke who looked like a teenager was holding a book in his hands, sitting behind the desk, his face was clear and plump, his lines were softer than those of adults, and he even felt a little grown up.The books on the desk were piled up in a mess. The boy in the formal suit had an indifferent expression on his face, his eyes seemed to be looking at someone outside the frame, and the corners of his pale mouth were pursed inconspicuously.

The Grand Duke's eyes in the painting are so arrogant that there is a hint of neglect, as if everything in the world is out of sight.Winter looked at the painting at the time and thought to himself, it seems that the years have changed and his appearance has aged, but this person's demeanor has not changed.It's just that the Dagong in the oil painting has a rather youthful taste on his whole body. I don't know if it's true, or it's just that the painter thinks so. The youthfulness is rendered to the extreme, which makes people inexplicably think The unripe fruit has not yet sweetened, and it only has a sour taste.

This painting left a deep impression on Winter. Winter rarely paid much attention to someone's appearance, but that was indeed a surprise. He never connected the painting with the old man himself. Arise, until this day.

He clearly knew that this was just a dream.

In the dream, I was in a dimly lit room, and the surrounding environment was blurry, because it was a dream.Maybe it's because it's a dream, so I don't need a lot of details.Without cause and effect, he knelt on the ground.It's just a dream, so there's no need for a reason.Then, at this moment, an old voice behind him, which made him very familiar and terrified, sounded clearly: "Take off your clothes."

A very familiar process.What would happen after that, he knew very well.

The hand on the side was clenched into a fist, but it was released after a while. In the end, Wen Te humiliatedly undid the buttons of his clothes one by one, and then took off his clothes.

The sound of the whip blazing in the air followed him and he was whipped.

Gritting his teeth and silently counting the number of whips he was beaten, Winter bitterly thought that he would definitely return it in the future. Just as he was thinking this way, the old man behind him suddenly stopped whipping.

"turn around."

Stern tone, arrogant.

Hearing what the old man said, Wen Te in the dream didn't move, so he was whipped again, and his back was burning and painful.

"I told you to turn around, you hear me? Don't make me say it a second time."

Winter gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.If you don't do it, you will only suffer more, and these hardships are unnecessary, so he obediently and slowly turned around in a kneeling position, and when he didn't want to get his eyes, he saw a face like peeling off the wall.

The man stood in front of him, the old man's skin was crushing and falling off, and the youthful face underneath was revealed little by little.

It wasn't the face in the boy's painting seen in the castle, but the face of the youth seen in the clearing at dusk today.

He met the gaze of that person, the face of this person who was so close to him that he was unfamiliar yet a little familiar, with an expression of indifference and sternness - that was the indifference of ignoring human life, the fierceness of murder without blinking, and the expression of flying snow. The coldness, like the spell used by this person, is wrapped in overwhelming ice and pierces sharply into the heart of the person, making it impossible for people to avoid it, only death.

The nobleman with the red earrings leaned over, the whip was folded into several folds and was held in his hand. The young nobleman showed a mocking look on his face, vile and arrogant, and just touched the man's chin with the whip slightly, lifting his face up. stand up.

Wen Te suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.

There was a bright moon in the sky, and a layer of sweat broke out on his body, which was cold and sticky.Only after waking up did the emotions in the dream extend to reality.The rapid heartbeat, the feeling of palpitations, was actually more intense than when he suddenly saw the young man in the daytime.

With a long, long breath of relief, Wen Te closed his eyes again.He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead, feeling cold sweat in his hand, and then turned sideways. After a long time, his heartbeat finally calmed down.

After waking up the next day, they were on their way again. After walking in the forest for three days, Song Guan and the others came across a small town again.

This small town is much more prosperous than the one we met before, and the group finally put aside the life of camping and camping, and found a hotel here to stay.The hotel is not big, the facilities are so-so, but the sound insulation is very poor, so it is noisy.Song Guan didn't sleep well all the way and wanted to catch up on sleep.Who wants to lie on the bed straight like a mummy, and after staying for a while, he will get a headache from all kinds of noises. He could have solved it with a spell, but he suddenly remembered that he had eaten all the candy on the carriage, so he might as well take advantage of it. It's not dark now to buy some back.

Of course he has no money on him, so he has to let Wen Te, who is in charge of money in the team, follow him.Song Guan put on his cloak and went to Wen Te's room. When he opened the door, Wen Te was shaving.Strange to say, all the others were unshaven along the way, only Song Guan, who was wearing a half-old and half-new old man's shell, didn't grow a single hair.

Song Guan opened the door, and Wen Te saw the appearance of the person coming from the mirror, and the blade he held in his hand deviated a bit, leaving a bloodstain on his face immediately.