Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 113 Who is this ugly?

Tang San looked at the sallow complexion in the mirror, pockmarked and pitted face in the mirror, and stretched out his hand to touch his cheek in disbelief. The eyes in the mirror were in an inverted triangle, and at first glance he didn't look like a good person, and he also stretched out his hand at the same time. Touched his face.

Who is this ugly guy?
- It's me.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

A miserable howl that didn't resemble a human instantly spread throughout the entire clinic. City Lord Rongping and the surrounding Paladins looked at the howling child with pity in their eyes.

Putting yourself in his shoes and thinking about it, several paladins shuddered.

Although the mainland has always respected strength and did not pay so much attention to appearance, it must be basically a person.

When Tang San didn't wake up, the paladins just thought this face was ugly, but there was still a person. To tell the truth, the people at the bottom who worked all the year round also didn't look much better. Most of the paladins came from civilians. A little bit of say.

But after Tang San woke up, the holy knights instantly felt that this person would have to wear a mask when going out.

The problem lies in Tang San's eyes, I won't say what shape they are, no matter who has such eyes, it is estimated that all pedestrians on the road will stay away from this person.

It's not like a good person will not talk about it first, I feel that those eyes are not what a person should have, and with Tang San's current appearance, the Paladins think that the legendary Evil Soul Master is nothing more than that.

To put it simply, parents on the mainland will no longer need to make up stories if they want to scare their children. When they show this face, the children will definitely be frightened and quiet.

Another possibility is to cry louder.

Not to mention that Tang San was actually pretty good before, but now that he is like this, no one can stand it.

What people fear most is not that they have never owned it, but that they have owned it but lost it. The sense of gap in it can make people crazy.

'What kind of evil did this person do in his last life, or what kind of evil did his ancestors do, he will suffer such retribution in this life. '

The paladins glanced at each other, and invariably came up with this idea.

"It's okay, child. Among the soul masters, strength is the most respected, and appearance is not important."

In the end, City Lord Rongping stood up and comforted Tang San with such a sentence.

Tang San didn't react. Seeing this, the paladins sighed and walked out of the clinic. For this kind of thing, let the children be alone.

After Tang San cried out, the whole person fell into a strange silence instead.

If you don't speak, don't move, or even listen carefully, others will think it's a stone sculpture.

Tang San actually knew very well in his heart that his so-called personal charisma played a big role in his past life's smooth journey as a god king.

In other words, that face played a big role, and the world is so realistic.

Without that face, would the other six Shrek monsters take care of him?At least Tang San asked himself whether he would have any desire to associate with an ugly monster.

At most, when the talent is good, he will meet with ugly monsters, but he will not interact too deeply until something impressive happens.

Not to mention the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Young Sect Master, Ning Rongrong, who played an important role in Tang San's growing up, he was a pure beauty control, without that face of the past, who would have Take care of him Tang San.

After that, Hu Liena Qian Renxue was even worse. Without that appearance, who would let Tang San go over and over again and take him seriously.

People will only regard him as a disgusting enemy with an ugly face, and it is best to kill him as soon as possible.

Tang San, who had been the king of gods, asked himself that he was a perfect person, that everything stood at the top, talent, strength, wisdom, character...

Appearance is only a trivial point, but it was such a trivial thing. After losing it, Tang San realized that he actually cared about appearance.

That's right, how could Tang San not care, in fact, what he was most proud of was that face, that face that was more beautiful than a woman after awakening.

It's just that things like appearance are not easy to express, he can only be complacent, feel the admiring eyes of the opposite sex around him, the jealous eyes of the same sex, and secretly proud.

Over time, Tang San himself felt that his appearance was taken for granted, so he didn't care about it.

Lifting up the mirror again, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar face in the mirror, Tang San remembered that his first life seemed to be the same face, except for the eyes.

After all, Tang San, a disciple of the Tang Sect, spent a day building hidden weapons, a labor that was closely related to casting, and he also had to come into contact with all kinds of poisonous weeds, so he could see where it went.

In the previous life, the god king only had the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor to obtain that face that made Tang San proud.

'The blood of the Blue Silver Emperor...'

Tang San was stunned for a moment, yes, he still has the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, as long as the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline is awakened, he will be able to restore his appearance, and even go a step further!
Thinking of this, Tang San finally recovered from the grief of losing his appearance. As long as he reaches level [-], and when he goes to the Blue Silver Forest at level [-], his appearance will come back!

Although now he is only a 24th level great soul master, but this is not important, Tang San thinks, with his own talent, seriously, [-]th level will be very fast.

Tang San began to think about what he did to become like this, it was impossible for him to become like this for no reason.

Then, he was stunned again, and his eyes were not only unbelievable, but panic, fear, anger... Anyway, negative emotions could probably be stuffed into the fan-shaped statistical chart.

"Come on, come on!" The cry spread throughout the clinic again. Different from the howl that made people feel that no one could howl, this time the cry was full of pleading.

"What's the matter, child?" A paladin walked into Tang San's room. Although this person was a prisoner before, he had already experienced such a tragic thing. Be kind to others.

"Can you help me unlock the seal, I want to see my martial spirit." Tang San looked at the Paladin whose face was full of invincibility, his tone full of pleading.

"Ah, this." The paladin hesitated a bit, not because he was afraid of what the prisoner would do if he unlocked the seal. He was a paladin of the same rank as a great knight, and he was not afraid of this soul master who was not very smart, according to his colleagues in the prison. What can you play to live.

But I was afraid that the child would not be able to think about it. After all, the city owner just said that this is the degeneration of the martial arts. A soul master may still be able to bear the ugly appearance, and the martial spirit that depends on it has weakened. Knife yourself.

"I beg you." Seeing Tang San's pleading expression, the paladin couldn't bear it.

"Okay, I'll untie it for you, but you have to promise me, don't think about it.

"The road to soul masters is dead, and there are paladins, we paladins don't necessarily need spirits to fight.

"We Camelot also allow reformed prisoners to become paladins."

Having said that, the paladin's hand had already been placed on Tang San's bald head, and several strings of obscure words exuding golden light began to gradually spread from Tang San's body until they disappeared.

Feeling the release of the seal, Tang San couldn't wait to release the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, this wasted Martial Spirit that he had blown his whole life.

Some things, it's okay to say it out to fool outsiders, don't say it for a long time, you believe it yourself.

　I just reacted to my problems during this period of time today.

　　Too many narrations, and running accounts.

　　I can only slowly change the archive from scratch.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)