His women's clothing dumps all beings

It is said that the number one pain a person can experience is burns, even surpassing the pain of childbirth for a woman.

Yes, the second most painful pain is a woman giving birth.

The flames scorched every part of the body, and the moisture in the skin and fat was quickly sucked out.Grease oozes out of the skin, crackling and frying the living.He was tightly tied to a special fire rack, and only his neck, fingers and toes could move.The pain could not be relieved by other means, he bit his lip bleeding, and twisted his face trying to recall the contents of the notebook.

Notebooks... and dreams...

The original owner's memory of the notebook is broken, he took the notebook and looked at both sides and remembered it.The things inside are a bit trivial, and he still needs time to slowly integrate them.

Under the extreme pain, it was difficult for him to think at all, but thinking is the only way to relieve the pain now.Slowly, he unexpectedly entered a realm.He was so absorbed in thinking that he gradually forgot about the pain. The notebook and the clues in the dream were connected one by one, and countless characters seemed to flash before his eyes.

As soon as the nerves relaxed, the consciousness returned to the present.Perhaps the nerve endings had been burned away and he was no longer in pain.

At this time, he can still diverge his thinking.He remembered that Zheng Yuanjie once wrote a fairy tale.In order to put an end to appearance comparisons, God decided to turn everyone into skeletons.At that time, he only found Zheng Lao's rascal's imaginative imagination interesting, but now he suddenly has a new impression after reading it: even if everyone turns into a skeleton, sooner or later they will start to compare the color of the bones, whether the shape is good or not, and what length Only the bones are beautiful...

If he was really burned to the bone, I am afraid that the halo of beauty he has brought since time travel will make him the most beautiful boy among all the skeletons.

He was still awake.Perhaps it is due to the strength of the spirit.But for him now, this kind of strength is simply suffering.And with the sluggish blood circulation, he could feel that his brain was almost unable to move.

Finally, perhaps he was really almost bone-less, and he heard the sound of the system.This was the first time he felt the voice sound like heaven.

"Ding, congratulations to player number 6, the identity task is completed."

... Identity mission?

The system thoughtfully explained: "This plot task is divided into several stages, the first stage is the identity task."

Ha ha.

Identity mission?

Is there an identity task that burns people to death as soon as you come up? !

Zhen Weiliang couldn't complain.

But after the system's notification tone, he heard a crisp sound of a bell.

The pain is slowly fading away, replaced by an inexplicable comfort.

Full of magic power rushing from all directions.The body of an ordinary person whose mana had been exhausted had been burned, and the weakness and incompetence of that body had also disappeared, replaced by the strength and strength that only the most powerful magician would have.

His body tissue is being regenerated.

The burning sensation from the surroundings gradually subsided, as if there was some kind of strength in the body to resist the damage from the outside world.Zhen Weiliang, who had lost her eyesight before, waited for a long time before slowly opening her eyes.

He heard the whispered discussions of the tribe in surprise.

Frowning, he heard Patriarch Salanar shout calmly again: "This rebellious girl must have practiced the forbidden art, so hurry up and increase the output of magic power!"

Edward responded in a hurry.However, no matter how he cast spells, Zhen Weiliang's body still repaired irreversibly and quickly.In the firelight, the scorched red and black body was covered with fair skin again, and it seemed to be more radiant than before.

Zhen Weiliang closed her eyes again.

This time the magic power he sensed was clearer than before.Unlike before, when everyone's magic power was in a static state, now, the magic power in the world, including theirs, is rushing into his body in a calm and irreversible manner.

The increasingly abundant magic power quickly repaired the already dying body.He let out a sigh of relief.

The last inch of skin was repaired, he broke free from the stake, and used magic power to transform into a piece of clothing to put on.He landed lightly, and the bell on his ankle made an ethereal crisp sound.

Behind him, more and more monstrous flames illuminated his ever more beautiful face.

"This……"

"you……"

Facing the panic of the clansmen, Zhen Weiliang blinked.

The transformed clothes are not real clothes after all, he still has the illusion that he is running naked/running.So he turned around and disappeared in place.

Returning to the original owner's bedroom in Sarannar's house, he took his clothes and put them on, looking at his more radiant self in the mirror, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"system."

"Ding, what are the needs of player number 6?"

"Are other people's identity tasks so abnormal?"

"Reporting to player No. 6, the player's identity is arranged according to the player's original identity and characteristics. The more prominent the player in the previous rounds, the higher the possibility of obtaining an outstanding identity."

So Zhen Weiliang has to thank him for being burned this time?

Zhen Weiliang hehe.

But I have to say that the full amount of magic power now is really helpful for him to complete the task.

Although the original owner did not have the qualifications to learn magic power, he was not reconciled to it. He summarized the keys to casting various magic spells through books and wrote them down in his own little book.Zhen Weiliang has nothing else, her memory is definitely strong enough.He memorized those magics, and he began to master them the moment he got the magic power.

This is simply playing with one's life.If Zhen Weiliang's identity and mission were not for this, he would really be GG.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help scolding the system again.

After he was dressed, he thought about it and decided to go to Wei Zhenhan.

Now that he has magical powers, he is no longer the same.The clansman was already in a mess, but he left here leisurely, looking for his dear teammates.

……

When seeing Zhen Weiliang again, Wei Zhenhan was a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Weiliang blinked.The regenerated skin after the flames seemed to be more delicate and made him more radiant.

"...It's nothing." Wei Zhenhan looked away, "Your identity mission is really 'rebirth from the ashes'?"

"This word is really bloody," Zhen Weiliang looked disgusted, "Although the facts are almost the same. What is your identity and mission?"

"Just to deal with government affairs." Wei Zhenhan frowned slightly, and he patted the documents on the table, "Just like now."

Zhen Weiliang felt extremely tired: "The system is really 'good' to me."

"So, what level is your current strength?" Wei Zhenhan asked.

"Level level..." Zhen Weiliang recalled, "I can absorb magic power from other magicians, in the air, in magic tools and other places with sufficient magic power. According to the current level of magic power, I should be a rare strong man Bar."

Wei Zhenhan frowned slightly: "It seems that there is no such magician in this world."

Zhen Wei sneered: "Yes."

Wei Zhenhan looked up at him with obvious doubts in his eyes.

Zhen Weiliang didn't reveal any more.

The identity given to him by the system is not just "extremely powerful magician".

Wei Zhenhan understood his reservation, so he nodded and asked, "Is there anything else you need?"

Zhen Weiliang was not polite to him either: "Can you lend me this manor for a few more days?"

Wei Zhenhan nodded: "As long as you want, you can go anytime."

"Good brother!" Zhen Weiliang touched Wei Zhenhan's neck and patted him on the chest, "If it wasn't for you, it would be a bit troublesome. Brother Wei, come on, if you need me, just tell me! "

He was wearing a long skirt and looked like an aristocratic lady. It was a bit ridiculous to hang shoulders with the regent and call him brother and brother like this.Wei Zhenhan turned his head and pointed at the paperwork on the table unceremoniously: "Then Brother Lao Zhen will accompany me to deal with it."

Zhen Weiliang: "Uh, I'm actually being polite."

Wei Zhenhan: "Huh?"

Zhen Weiliang silently picked up the document: "All right."

Wei Zhenhan gave him half of the thick stack of documents.Seeing that he began to frown and hit his face with a pen, making a small hole in his fair and soft cheeks.

After living with him, Wei Zhenhan found out that Zhen Weiliang also wanted to shave his beard.Although he's naturally beardless, he still needs regular trimming.It has to be said that Wei Zhenhan could hardly imagine him shaving his beard at first, but he got used to it after seeing him.

Wei Zhenhan's eyes softened little by little.

It was slowly getting late.Wei Zhenhan raised his head and patted Zhen Weiliang who was addicted to work: "It's getting late, let's go eat."

Zhen Weiliang brushed his hand away: "Go aside, wait until I finish this paragraph."

Wei Zhenhan didn't speak, just picked up the next document.

Seeing that Zhen Weiliang finished reading one after another, Wei Zhenhan couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder again: "Aren't you hungry?"

This time Zhen Weiliang was completely too lazy to talk to him.

Wei Zhenhan sighed, and went out quietly.After a while, he came back with several trays of snacks, and stuffed one into Zhen Weiliang's left hand.

It's really useful.Zhen Weiliang continued to work with one hand and one pen, while Wei Zhenhan at the side worked hard and handed him snacks and tea.He glanced at Zhen Weiliang's result, and had to say that it was almost the same as his own.

No wonder the system is so against him, this is almost an all-rounder.

Wei Zhenhan stared at Zhen Weiliang who was like a little hamster with his mouth full of food, his face softened a little bit.

When Zhen Weiliang finally came back to his senses, Wei Zhenhan had already fed three plates of dim sum.He felt a little stretched, so he put down his pen and moved his body: "It's over - I'm going out for a walk."

Wei Zhenhan: "Okay."

After wandering around the manor for a few laps to digest food, Zhen Weiliang slowly recovered from the documents.He knelt down to look at the flowers in the flower bed by the roadside, couldn't help but touch its petals lightly, but couldn't bear to pick them off.

A gloved hand stretched out from the side, picked off the flower, and put it in Zhen Weiliang's hair.Zhen Weiliang smiled and reached out to pick it up: "What kind of flowers do I, a big man, wear?"

Wei Zhenhan said: "It's very beautiful."

Zhen Wei sneered: "Of course I know I look good."

It's also completely shameless.

He plucked the flower and messed up his hair a bit.Wei Zhenhan helped him straighten out his hair, and his eyes were calm and focused on his long hair.

Not far away, the maid huddled together and secretly looked this way: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Lang talent and female appearance!"

"It's the first time I've seen our lord treat a girl so well!"

"This picture is so beautiful! If my lord takes out the ring at this time..."

"The marriage proposal is still too fast, it still has to flow slowly, hehehe!"

"I wish we could have such a beautiful and gentle hostess."

"I will, no matter how you look at it, they are all lovers and concubines who want to~"

……

Zhen Wei, who was unaware of this, asked with a sneer, "You don't mind if I pick two flowers?"

Wei Zhenhan: "Of course not. I will let the maid give you a magic vase later, which can delay the withering of flowers."

Zhen Wei sneered and said: "Then it's disrespectful."

"You like flowers very much?" Wei Zhenhan asked.

Then he saw that Zhen Weiliang's eyes became a little sad for a moment: "It used to...nor. Then slowly, I liked it."

At the beginning, he was just an ordinary straight man who didn't have much enthusiasm for flowers.Later, when he started to travel, the first two worlds were not going well. He was depressed and often stared at the flowers in the garden in a daze. Gradually, he became interested and began to try to take care of the flowers and plants by himself.Later, I spent a long time in the mountains and forests, and I was enthusiastic about the changes in the trees around me, and the flowers were naturally the same.

Year after year passed, he lived alone in that mountain forest, and was amazed by the weak and prosperous wild flowers time and time again.Slowly, his feelings for flowers deepened.

For him, it was a small surprise in a long and boring life.

Wei Zhenhan said: "...I remember that there are relatively few flowers in this manor, but there are many kinds of flowers in other manors under my name. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

Zhen Wei shook his head with a sneer: "Thank you, but it's not necessary. The mission has to continue. Speaking of which, with that 'entry ticket', is there any progress on your side?"

Wei Zhenhan said: "I only know that the kingdom has been in turmoil recently, and many forces are fighting openly and secretly. It seems that they are all fighting for something."

Zhen Weiliang was curious: "Is it an 'admission ticket'? What exactly is an 'admission ticket'?"

Wei Zhenhan shook his head: "The forces involved are complex, I can only investigate secretly, and it's not sure yet."

Zhen Weiliang plucked another flower and said, "Since this is the case, I can pack up and go."

Wei Zhenhan: "You mean?"

Zhen Wei patted him on the shoulder with a sneer: "Brother Wei, are you interested in doing something together?"

He still didn't tell Wei Zhenhan his identity this time.

How should I put it... It's not that I don't trust him, it's just that he is a bit bloody, and he is temporarily embarrassed to say it.

But when the time comes, what has to be said still has to be said.

……

Zhen Weiliang tied up her long hair, put on women's casual clothes for easy activities, and went out.

Fortunately, this world is not a real western background. There are many young magicians and female knights active in all walks of life, so women's clothing also has styles that are convenient for activities.Before that, Zhen Weiliang specially asked the tailor arranged by Wei Zhenhan to make a few suits for herself.

It's not that he hasn't considered switching back to men's clothes, but in order to avoid trouble, let's wear women's clothes first.After all, not everyone can accept the fact that he is a man like Wei Zhenhan without changing his face.

So, brother Wei is really a god-man.

Now the specific task is still confusing, he can only try to follow the plot first.According to that dream, the identity task of the original owner has been completed.With the character and identity of the original owner, what will he do next?

He can……

So a moment later, Zhen Weiliang waved back a wave of undead.

Behind him, the people of the slums were trembling.He didn't have a magic staff in his hand, so he had to rely on his hands to cast spells, but the power was not much worse than that of a magic staff.

Zhen Weiliang chanted the spell and easily scattered the undead.

He didn't stop to listen to the people's words of gratitude, but teleported away.

If it was the original owner, he suddenly gained power, and he would definitely work hard to let this power go where he should go.

Zhen Weiliang thought about it, and looked at the bell on his feet with disgust.

Really noisy.