Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Huan's soul left the original owner's body, and was quickly brought to the system space by the system.

In this world, he tested out a lot about what hypnosis can and can't do.People with a firm mind will not be easily affected by hypnosis, but the effect of psychological suggestion will still appear after layer upon layer.

This ability is most suitable, as expected, it is better to do similar tasks with higher difficulty. After pondering for a while, Zhong Huan set up rules for himself. After deciding that he would not use his rule ability for the next task, he thought Then, only use hypnosis, psychological suggestion and physical force to carry out the task.

The system asked Zhong Huan, "Are you going to the next world?"

Zhong Huan nodded in agreement, "Go."

Soon, the system brought Zhong Huan to a new world.

Right after he entered that world, Zhong Huan felt uncomfortable as if some liquid had stuck to his skin on his clothes.

He hadn't recovered from this sticky and nauseating feeling when he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and when he opened his eyes, he was faced with a whip, which hit his cheek directly.

Zhong Huan reflexively wanted to use the rules to crush directly, and when he was about to do it, he remembered that he had just made a plan for 5 minutes.

Reluctantly wanted to hold the whip with his hands to fight back, only to find that his body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, a somewhat arrogant male voice said, "Sure enough, the boy's body is much more fun than imagined."

"Even the arc of the blood spatter is a manifestation of beauty. I haven't found a child with such vitality for a long time. This is really a surprise."

Zhong Huan's heartbeat missed a beat, and he admitted that what he thought of for a moment was whether the original owner was taken as Luan Tong.

Soon he was dismissed of this idea, no matter how unscrupulous the system was, it would not dare to put him in such a body.

But now he is so weak that he can't even lift his fingers. When he opened his eyes, everything he saw was blurred by the blood flowing from his face, as if separated by a layer of red membrane cloth, he couldn't see clearly. .

Zhong Huan blinked several times before he saw that the man who beat him was wearing a European-style tuxedo.

After whipping Zhong Huan with the whip, he casually threw the whip on the ground, and the man with full of interest in his eyes turned to some fat men not far away, "Don't you think about whipping him? ?”

The fat man looked at him with disgust in his eyes, "I have no interest in this kind of violence."

"So all you are interested in is giving this little guy money, and then let him lick your shoes and make him your slave? Only you will find that interesting. After all, he doesn't want to at all , and was the first slave who dared to shout about his dignity in front of the nobles."

Zhong Huan: ...

What kind of strange identity is this?

I hope it's not too bad, otherwise he may really carry out a large-scale hypnosis that has never appeared in the previous world and has not been implemented, and the entire country will be blown up in minutes.

At this moment, the fat man said again, "Less, it's almost done. Isn't it because of his personality that we are interested in him?"

The full name of the man being called was Les Farah.

In this world, the identity Zhong Huan replaced was the slave with the lowest status class.

Borg Cecilia is one of the lowest in the world, but it may be because of nature, even though this little guy is also a member of the slaves, the daily life is miserable, and even adults can't stand the huge pressure, It didn't have any effect on his spirit.

Not only that, but he has also become a person with a good personality and a positive attitude. He even hopes that one day he can get rid of his status as a slave, and he can also let everyone get rid of his status as a slave. There should be no nobles and slaves between people. Obviously everyone is human.

But a child with such an idea did not leave enough time for him to grow up. Zhong Huan reckoned that if the child had enough time to grow up, he might become a revolutionist in this world or something.

But the reality is that he was discovered by a nobleman when he was only 13 years old.

Although all the slaves concealed the existence of Borg Cecilia, his appearance was so delicate that even those noble young masters who had been pampered and brought up could hardly compare to his dusty face. a tenth of beauty.

Despite being a boy, Borg Cecilia could still be called beautiful.

One day, after finishing a day’s work, it was nearly midnight. This time is the most sought-after sleep time for the nobles who always pay attention to health preservation. Borg Cecilia, who was hidden by the slaves and was not allowed to go anywhere too big, always Will choose to go out to see what the city looks like during this time.

However, not long ago he bumped into Les Farah.

It was the person who whipped Zhong Huan earlier, that man was different from a nobleman, he was like a night creature, he always liked to wander around the city at night.

Then it hit Borg Cecilia head-on.

In this world, slaves are always stamped with numbers like pig marks on their necks.

Les Farah has snatched Borg Cecilia since he discovered it, not to mention that Borg Cecilia is not a private slave of nobles, but can be bullied by all nobles living in the suburbs Lowest slave.

Since Borg Cecilia was taken away by Les Farah, he has been tortured every day.

Les Farah is a freak, and what he loves most is watching young children being whipped and blood splattered from their bodies.

The fat man before was called Naiden Nancy, a nobleman who was very rich and even bought the position of viscount from the queen.

He is not used to bullying slaves with his status like ordinary nobles. He is best at using money, and he believes that the only thing in this world that will not disappoint anyone is money.

Naiden Nancy would choose to give Borg Cecilia a lot of money to lick his shoes for him, to be a ladder for Naiden Nancy, to step on his back to get into the wagon, and so on, Countless.

But Borg Cecilia never gave in.

Naiden Nancy would not deliberately target Borg Cecilia, but would stand by and watch coldly when Les Farrara beat him with a whip, quietly watching the boy being beaten to the point of unconsciousness, and then You can pour a whole pot of pepper water on a 13-year-old boy covered in wounds with a cold face.

Borg Cecilia doesn’t know why he experienced these things. In his memory, everything around him is beautiful. Although everyone is a slave, there seems to be endless work every day, but during work Uncle Mike, who lives one kilometer away, would always laugh and say to him while pulling a super heavy car, "Little Borg, look at me, one day you will grow up to be like Uncle me." A man with strength and muscle."

Sami, the elder sister of the neighbor next door, would always secretly take some roots off after digging up wild vegetables, and use them to boil water for him to drink, and the roots also have a sweet taste.

Even the mother-in-law who lived across the door, who looked at everything with indifference, would snort coldly and tell him with a sharp mouth when facing him, "Don't go to those places where nobles often appear, or you will die .”

But all of this was completely destroyed a week after Borg Cecilia took it away.

In the slave village on the outskirts of the city, the matter of hiding a person with a very delicate appearance who could be evaluated as a high-level slave was revealed. On the third day after Borg Cecilia was captured, everyone in the entire village was shocked. Killed by soldiers with swords and guns.

Les Farah also brought this matter in front of him and said, the bad man smiled and explained, "I heard that you like your neighbor's sister named Sammy very much, and you also said that you will marry her in the future. wife?"

"But that girl's limbs were cut off abruptly, and the blood flowed all over the floor, and she died of pain."

Borg Cecilia was insane, trying desperately to fight back against Les Farrah, before being thrashed to death by the man who had scratched his face with his fingernails.

Naiden Nancy, who originally wanted to continue to see if Borg Cecilia would succumb to the money, just left without interest. So far, the life of this young man has come to an end.

The only thing that might have changed was that the system detected Zhong Huan and brought him along.

This time, Zhong Huan didn't hear the system tell Borg Cecilia if he had any similar wishes. He saw the child who looked like he had been kissed by an angel, but was surrounded by demons standing there. Said to him word by word, "I want to make the nobles of this world disappear completely."

"I want to make this world free of slaves."

"Everyone who dies should have their own grave with their names recorded."

"I also want Les Farah, Naiden Nancy, and the nobles who ordered the extermination of all slaves on the outskirts of the city. All of them would rather die!"

The teenager has beautiful blond hair. Although he is malnourished, it can't hide his beautiful hair color. His golden eyes are crystal clear, and his facial features are not as profound as those of pure Westerners, but rather mixed. The neutralization of his beauty can transcend the world, and after transcending different evaluations of beauty, it can be defined uniformly.

It's a pity that there was a trace of a whip on that face that looked like it had been kissed by an angel.

This scar not only pulled Borg Cecilia into the world, but even gave him an aura like a devil.

The 13-year-old boy can already show that kind of pure and lustful temperament, Zhong Huan can't help feeling that Westerners mature very quickly.

No one is targeting anyone, at least 13-year-old Borg Cecilia obviously suffers from malnutrition, but judging from his appearance alone, it is completely unclear whether he is 13 or [-] or [-] years old.

The height has reached nearly 1.8 meters.

Zhong Huan lamented that he had lost his mind for a long time because of a face, but he quickly came back to his senses and looked at Borg Cecilia very seriously.

Borg Cecilia can see the soul against his body, which is a kind of beauty in another sense. The cleanliness of the soul is like the most common legend among music poets who don't care about their status, including All the good spirits in the world.

Borg Cecilia looked at Zhong Huan in a daze. Just as he saw the corners of the blood-stained mouth move slightly, he said, "I've accepted this task."

However, when the 13-year-old boy penetrated his body at this moment and stared at Zhong Huan's soul, he had a feeling of going back to the past, back to being complained by Uncle McGonagall for being too thin, and being called a boy by Sister Sami. Why do you like eating sweets so much, and even being told by the neighbor's mother-in-law... If you want to die, be obedient... in the past.

Zhong Huan could also see his soul, passing by bit by bit before entering the reincarnation channel of this world.

The only thing he can do is to make the world meet his requirements in a short period of time, and the reincarnated boy no longer has to face a bad identity and a hellish start, whether it is mediocre or a child of the upper class , Borg Cecilia's future happiness will all become Zhong Huan's indirect goals.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

Naiden Nancy and Ruth Farah could only hear the boy lying there motionless, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally passed out.

Les Farah shrugged his shoulders and ordered the slaves standing not far away, "Call a doctor to come over and treat him, don't let him die."

Naiden Nancy glanced lightly at Les Farah, turned to his slave and said, "I haven't seen that stupid boy being charmed by money, don't let him die, ask the doctor for money Just put it on my account."

Les Farah said in an exaggerated voice, "Oh, oh, Viscount Naiden is really kind."

"Shut up Les, I don't want to hear your pompous and ugly voice, Princess Rachel Wolfe will return from the Feld Empire in three days, and there must be a grand dinner at that time, you'd better congratulate yourself I can seize the opportunity to have a one-night stand with her, ha."

Les Farah's face turned ugly, "Princess Rachel is not something that a mere viscount like you can discuss at will."

After finishing speaking, he took the whip and whipped it at Naiden Nancy, but the fat man was more flexible than expected, turned around and fled here.

Les Farrah was a lunatic, no one really knew exactly how, but it was known that the only other side of this lunatic was Princess Rachel.

Zhong Huan, who was unconscious, had been brought to a very small and cramped room. After the brief coma ended, he could feel his clothes being taken off, and then the wound was wiped with clean water, and finally a little medicine was applied. A little bandaged.

Zhong Huan looked up at the doctor who was bandaging himself, his face was cold and his eyes were numb. He asked the first question after he came to this world, "How long can I live without good medical treatment?"

The doctor paused, and finally said dryly, "Two years. If you don't have enough medical treatment, you will only have two years to live."

Les Farah's whip torture left irreversible damage to the boy's body, and it was unrealistic to recover quickly or even live a good life.

Zhong Huan didn't buy anything from the system space. Since the small system wants to be a physical entity and become a human being, let's save points first.

The doctor looked at the child who was lying on the bed covered in bandages, but his eyes didn't look bitter, and he just said, "May God bless you." Then he left.

Although they all know that there is no such thing as God.

It didn't take long for Zhong Huan to recuperate from his injuries. He stayed on the hospital bed, boredly watching together with the system, animation novels and movies from other worlds stored in the system hard disk. After watching them for two full days, Les Farah finally appeared again.

And Zhong Huan also found a suitable opportunity for revenge.

He didn't look ugly, but for some reason, Les Farah, who always had a bloodthirsty aura, stood condescendingly in front of the hospital bed, looking at Zhong Huan with a cold face.

"Get ready, tomorrow you will be the slave I will bring to the banquet, you better not embarrass me, if you dare to embarrass me in front of Princess Rachel, I will break your leg alive, there is a Wouldn't it be interesting to see a slave who has a broken leg and is still begging to live?" Les Farah's face became more frenzied, but deep in his eyes, there was clarity.

Zhong Huan saw it, and it was precisely because he saw it that he realized that his original plan needed to be changed, and he would definitely face failure if he directly hypnotized this person. Les Farabi imagined that it was better than that named Naiden Nan. Xi's mental strength and willpower are definitely several times stronger.

What Zhong Huan chose in the end was to carry out a psychological suggestion. The slightly moving fingers, the just right angle when raising his eyes, and the extremely pleasant voice all helped him achieve the psychological suggestion he wanted.

"I will be obedient, please don't break my legs."

Les Farah took a fixed look at Zhong Huan, then sneered, "It's better like this."

Then turn around and leave.

During this period, Zhong Huan set only one hint, to be obedient.

Zhong Huan subconsciously hinted to Les Farah that he should listen to him. One time would not have any significant effect, but after accumulating many times, he would become the best chess piece in his hand.

Zhong Huan's eyes flashed lightly. If the beginning of hell didn't bring him too bad a physical feeling, he thought he would enjoy the joy of climbing from the bottom to the top and stepping on the world under his feet.

On the second day, Zhong Huan was put into a suitable suit to cover all the bandages wrapped around his body, but lowly slaves are not qualified to wear clothes of other colors that represent different meanings. He can only wear black Suit.

But when Zhong Huan's hair was neatly combed and combed back to reveal his smooth forehead, Les Farah was a little absent-minded the first time he saw it.

Zhong Huan didn't show his aura to the outside world. At this time, his beauty was harmless, as if anyone could reach out and touch it, and this kind of aura was most likely to attract unnecessary attention.But for him, the current level of attention is actually needed.

Les Farah snorted softly, feeling a little annoyed at seeing a man who could stare blankly at him.

Besides, this man is a lowly slave!

He seemed to be reminding himself not to get too close to Zhong Huan, he was just a little slave to please himself.

The two soon got into the same carriage. In addition to the exchanges and comparisons between nobles in this world's noble banquets, they would also compare their slaves with each other.

Les Farah thought lightly, among all the slaves in this banquet, his own slaves are definitely the most brilliant, but he doesn't know how many people will kill their slaves in jealousy after the banquet is over, ha.

Zhong Huan saw through his thoughts at a glance. Without saying a word, he reached out and gently touched the inner wall of the carriage. When Les Farah saw it, his eyes were involuntarily drawn away by his hand.

The distance between each finger is slightly different, only the fingertips lightly touch the inner wall, Zhong Huan noticed that Les Farah focused on his hand, and only said softly, "I will be obedient, Your Mightiness."

"I will be the most outstanding person at the banquet. Watch me, Your Excellency, please be obedient."

Zhong Huan's voice was soft and bewitching. He was neither an angel nor a demon, but a mortal who represented the seven emotions and six desires in the world.

After many hints, Les Farah's eyes were in a trance for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and said proudly, "Borg Cecilia, let me tell you, if you can't be the best at the banquet Brilliant slave, then you go to die."

Even though he said this, he didn't say "Please be more obedient" to Zhong Huan, as if he completely ignored this sentence, but also seemed to engrave this sentence in his heart.

They arrived at the banquet soon, and Zhong Huan's understanding of Rachel Wolf was only the information given by the system, except for the concept of the most beautiful princess in Borg Cecilia's memory.

Princess Rachel Wolfe is the child of the queen of this country. Not surprisingly, she will become the next queen, but this child does not want to be the center of power, but tries to measure the land and humanity of the world with her feet.

She even proposed more than once that there should be no slave system and the concept of equality between people, but the Queen told her, "No matter what you think, don't be too naive. It is not impossible to think about the system of abolishing slaves, but the prerequisite is that you are ready to challenge all nobles, not only our country, but also nobles from other countries."

"The man who abolished slavery may become a hero among slaves, but he is definitely an enemy that all nobles hate."

"Rachel, you can't afford the consequences of being hostile by all the nobles."

For the queen at the center of the regime, she can accept the advice of all subjects, including her own daughter who wants to abolish slavery, but she also needs to tell the other party that it is impossible for Rachel Wolfe to achieve.

Self-knowledge, as long as you are a person, you must have it, otherwise you will one day violate something that you cannot offend because of ignorance, and face the worst ending.

A good person, this is Zhong Huan's concept of Rachel Wolfe.

The banquet was indeed a banquet, and everyone was wearing gorgeous clothes and skirts. When Zhong Huan saw it for the first time, he even felt visual fatigue from the purple color everywhere.

In this world, purple represents nobility.

And all aristocratic girls regard having a gorgeous purple dress as fashion and status.

Zhong Huan followed Les Farah, lowered his head slightly, but did not deliberately reduce the influence that his appearance might bring.

After a while, all kinds of people appeared in front of Les Farah, trying to explore Zhong Huan's information.

Zhong Huan found that [-]% of the nobles had been dismissed casually by him. It was not until a girl appeared that Les Farah formally communicated with her.

Zhong Huan heard Les Farah calling the girl Lisa Nehemiah.

But soon, Zhong Huan discovered that the slave following the girl was the face of the person in his memory.

Neighbor's mother-in-law...

But the neighbor's mother-in-law looked numb when she saw Zhong Huan, because her leg...was broken. At this time, she was tied with a chain around her neck and held by Lisa Nehemiah, like a A doll without any personality or self-esteem.

Zhong Huan's spirit was a little unstable for a moment, which was the subconsciousness and instinct left by Borg Cecilia.

Les Farah became dissatisfied immediately after finding out, "Lisa, are you here to show off to me, even if I have a slave who can attract the attention of the audience, will my slave still be influenced by your slave? "

Lisa Nehemiah covered the lower half of her face with a folding fan, and said in a sharp voice, "Who would have thought about that, it's just because this bitch begged me while I was shopping, trying to find out about you through me slaves, but accidentally stained my skirt."