Your notoriety is known to everyone.

While looking at the pop-up prompt box, Rogers looked up at the falling Arkan.

[Name: Incomplete Praise]

[Type: Blessing from God]

[Source: The Pain-Enjoying Walker of the Bottomless Pit]

[Effect: When this blessing is enabled, you will not be able to carry out normal walking activities, and your strength will be weakened to a certain extent. The pain can be accumulated and explode when you feel it is appropriate. 】

[Note: This blessing will lose its effectiveness when you reach the Silver Level. 】

Arkan gradually woke up in the air. When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of messy and broken grass, horses scurrying in all directions, and cavalry hanging in the air on spikes and wailing.

Confused, panicked, anxious, at a loss, angry...

Many emotions flowed through his eyes, eventually intertwining into a complex look.

Anger burned in Arkan's chest like intense lava, gradually spreading throughout his body.

The strong momentum shattered the clothes on his upper body, and dark lines appeared and meandered on his body, forming complex and mysterious tattoos.

The air roared across the remaining cloth strips on his body, and the muscle lines of his shoulders and arms were clearly visible, outlining a solid and majestic outline.

His arms waved like an eagle spreading its wings, stepping straight towards Logos.

boom--

The grass began to tremble again, with gravel flying everywhere. With his sense of crisis and many bonuses, Rogers dodged Alkan's attack by leaning back lightly.

His palms glowed with dazzling light and condensed into a pair of solid gloves. The sharp tips of the knuckles immediately tapped Alkan's cheek, and then he exerted all his strength to smash the opponent's head to the ground.

"Feel the pain, experience the pain, accept the pain, understand the pain..."

After a muffled sound, Rogers knelt on the ground with a smile on his face. He looked directly into Alkan's resentful eyes and allowed the other party to clenched his fists and hit the shimmering magic shield in front of him and the arms condensed with light. On armor.

He had originally prepared many activities and lines to dedicate to Alkan, such as guessing why the opponent's father did not come to watch the battle, and how obedient the Santan goddess was now.

But with the pain walker gone, the psychotherapy plan became useless, but he still shouted a few lines casually.

But before he could finish speaking, there was a clicking sound on the shield, and the color of the tattoo on Alkan's body, which was pinned to the ground, became more intense.

Feeling the impending crisis, Luo Gesi simply stood up and jumped back.

"Roar!!!"

The deafening roar made him lose consciousness for a moment. When he regained consciousness, Arkan, who was covered in blood and red, appeared in front of him.

The protection of the [God Protector's Special] given by Alice, combined with her own extremely strong mental power, meant that she should not have lost consciousness.

The only possibility that can explain this situation is that the other party has released the power of silver level.

After Luo Gesi thought quickly, he jumped back with all his strength to avoid the opponent's punches and grapples, and casually praised with admiration:

"With such power, I recognize you."

Even with the blessings of many special codes, he felt that he could not hide from the crazy Alkan for too long. This was the suppression brought by his rank, and Alice's [Enlightenment Specials] were probably reaching their limit.

Sensing the magic power rising from behind, Mingxiao Alice and Alina couldn't help but come to help. He thought for a moment and summoned a large thick fog while dodging sideways. At the same time, he took out the magic book The blood storage fruit was biting in his mouth, while accumulating enough protection, he paused for a moment to receive Alkan's punch to the chest.

puff--

The dense fog suddenly broke out into a vortex, and Rogers held the magic book in his arms and flew straight out of it. Bright red blood spurted from his mouth, and a beautiful bloody arc was thrown out with his movements.

[The comedian scolded your acting skills. He felt that your behavior at this time was as clumsy as the night of the exorcism. 】

After Luo Gesi saw this text, he wanted to refute that he had about four kilograms of blood on his body, so why should he spray more?

But he thought that this was not an academy, so he shut his mouth obediently, and wrapped the blood storage fruit with magic power in his mouth, preventing it from continuing to release blood flow.

Just as he closed his eyes and tried to pretend to be in a coma, a pair of strong arms held him firmly and placed him in the thick arms.

Ok?

Luo Gesi felt that the person who came to pick him up seemed to be a little wrong with what he expected. With a guess, he opened his right eye slightly. After seeing that it was indeed his father and the anxious look on his face, he instantly understood. Closed it again.

Earl Breed was carefully observing Rogers' condition, and naturally noticed this small movement. Then his expression gradually stiffened, and he suddenly felt the urge to let go and throw his son to the ground.

After calming down, he first observed that there was not much real anxiety on the faces of the Saint and Erina who were rushing towards him, and then raised his eyes to look at Al, who had been stepped on by Rekus, the leader of the Guards Knights. Kan, and the Santan goddess and her entourage coming here from a high platform in the distance.

After pondering for a moment, Earl Breed announced loudly that Alkan broke his oath in front of everyone and liberated the power of the Silver Order in an attempt to attack Logos. For this crime, he will detain Alkan in the name of Breed.

Then he ignored the lords of the Eastern Territory who came to care about the situation. He just said that his son needed treatment now, and turned around and left the arena with Luo Gesi in his arms.

……

The climate in the Green Valley is very pleasant, and even in the scorching hot summer, people will not feel too much discomfort.

A gentle breeze blew by, bringing with it the faint scent of flowers and grass.

Logos still lives in the villa, and his father has taken over the matters concerning the Santan clan. Many lords in the East have either returned to their respective territories to handle their own affairs, or have lived with Earl Breed in the baron's mansion.

Two days have passed since the riding battle. In the past two days, Luo Gesi not only received letters of concern from various "uncles", but also received a large number of various supplement gifts.

Many lords in the Eastern Territory's understanding of Luo Gesi was once again refreshed because of the riding battle. In addition, they already had an alliance of interests, so they were not stingy in their generosity and showed their care for Luo Gesi's physical condition.

On the lawn in the backyard of the villa, Rogers was still dressed, except that he had a black cane made of solid wood in his hand. The length of the cane was just enough to support him when he slightly bent his arm.

At this time, he was holding the handle of the stick, with an expression of extra effort and concentration. When he took tentative steps, he pushed the stick forward, using it as a support, carefully paying attention to the tendency of his body.

"Success!"

Alice, who was watching Luo Gesi's actions, looked surprised. She raised her hands and clapped continuously, giving out a series of crisp applause.

This is the first successful step Rogers has taken since getting the cane yesterday.

Elina was sitting on the grass nearby with her legs bent, flipping through the Sage's Codex presented in the magic book. After seeing Rogers successfully take steps, she looked at Alice's happy look, curled her lips slightly, and said perfunctorily Then he raised his hand and patted it a few times.

She and Alice knew before the fight that Logos would pretend to be attacked and killed by Alkan in order to gain control of the Santan clan. They also understood that Logos was in an unsteady state because of his skill. price.

In addition, she always had a vague feeling that the skill Luo Gesi had just acquired seemed to be aimed at her, which made her feel inexplicably unhappy.

"Master, Her Royal Highness Lenina Augustus is waiting in front of the villa, saying she wants to visit you."

Hans hurried to the backyard and stood in front of Rogers. He looked at his young master's staggering appearance and showed a little unbearable. Then he immediately put his mind back together and completed his duties and reported.

"Reenina?" Rogers was satisfied with his success just now, but he frowned slightly after hearing the name.

Professor Yalanna once mentioned this name to him, and the other person was Professor Yalanna's sister.

Linguistics matters were known to the outside world prematurely because Lenina learned about it from her correspondence with Alanna and leaked it without permission, which attracted a bunch of magic schools who wanted to attack Logos. He later had to respond with a speech.

A few days ago, Luo Gesi knew from Alina that someone from the royal family would be coming, but he didn't expect that it would be this guy. And it was so unexpected. The other party probably didn't notify his father, so he came to look for him without permission. By myself.

But after all, he is a member of the royal family. If he directly refuses to see him, he will definitely lose the conversation, and he may make some fuss about it.

"Let her in."

Rogers subconsciously waved his hand to give instructions, but his body balance spun out of control. It was not until Hans hurriedly supported his arm that he was able to regain his balance.

Chapter 4: The Tragic Life of Rogers (k)

In the center of the front yard of the villa is a spacious lawn. The carefully trimmed grass is as soft and smooth as a green carpet.

In the center of the lawn, there is a bluestone fountain, with multiple streams of water gushing out from the spring pool. The clear water shines silver in the sunlight.

Various colorful flowers are planted around the fountain. Red, yellow, purple, blue and white interweave into a colorful picture.

Lenina was standing next to the fountain, walking around the fountain with interest, admiring the light reflected by the water.

She was wearing a simple purple dress and had long, soft golden hair. Every filament seemed to have been carefully combed, giving it a smooth and shiny texture.

As for her appearance, she is very similar to Professor Alanna. The only difference is that Lenina's arrogant attitude inadvertently revealed makes her more like a noble than Professor Alanna.

"Did that guy's hospitality etiquette be taught by a monkey? How dare he keep us waiting for so long."

Following Lenina, a girl wearing a white maid dress with a black upper part and a very childish figure whispered to Lenina.

Her hair was all wrapped up in a maid's hat, her face had slightly evenly distributed freckles, and she looked extremely ordinary.

"Silence, or I will throw you back." Reinina sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air and responded casually.

Not long after, an attendant came quickly and invited Lenina to the pavilion on one side of the front yard.

"Oh? He's not even willing to let me set foot in the hall?" After hearing the attendant's words, Lenina asked with a calm look on her face.

But when she saw the attendant's awkward reaction, she also understood that it was meaningless to ask him such a question, so she raised her hand to signal him to lead the way.

The pavilion is nestled among flowers and plants, with stone columns, railings and domes forming its main structure.

After passing through the arched doorway, the furnishings in the pavilion are also very simple, with only a round stone table and six stone benches beside the table.

After the attendant brought Lenina and the little maid here, he turned around and left without leaving any other words.

"You actually make us wait like this again! Etiquette is a portrait of a person. This Logos Braid is definitely far more despicable than the rumors say. It's really disgusting..."

The little maid curled her lips and frowned, wanting to continue commenting, but when she saw the indifferent look Lenina glanced at her, she finally wrinkled her nose and chose to restrain herself.

Lenina sat on the stone bench. Although she did not complain vocally, she slowly frowned, with a little dissatisfaction on her face.

From birth to now, no one has ever arranged for her to wait in such a simple place. That's it. She can still enjoy the flowers and plants to some extent, but then she was left to dry for such a long time. It is no longer rude. Overshadowed.

However, when she saw Rogers walking slowly, her previous dissatisfaction instantly dissipated.

Logos' steps seemed difficult and careful. He relied on the support of his cane, and every step he took required extraordinary effort. Hans always held his arm tightly to give him stability.

Lenina looked at the boy's silver hair that swayed gently with his steps. She felt that this scene gave the stumbling boy a sense of fragility and fragility, and she couldn't help but feel the urge to protect him.

"So, why did you skip my father and come straight to find me who is easier to bully? Are you Alkan of the Santan tribe?"

Rogers sat down on the stool with the help of Hans. He placed the cane between his legs, folded his hands on the handle of the cane, looked at Lenina closely, and said coldly.

When Lenina heard the question, the good feeling she had just aroused was instantly shattered.

In the process of corresponding with her sister, she often saw descriptions of how talented and intelligent Rogers was.

But what the other party said right now was completely unlike what a smart person would say. Although this is indeed the case, you can't just say it outright!

It seems that this so-called intelligence can only come from learning and research.

"I am indeed here to seek peace for the Santan tribe. If the Breed family executes Arkan, it will inevitably trigger a local fight. The political situation in the empire is currently unstable, so it is not appropriate..."

Lenina originally wanted to say some caring words and conventional social rhetoric, but Rogers' rude behavior made her too lazy to abide by etiquette, so she opened her mouth to describe the purpose of her trip.

But before she could say anything more, Rogers raised his hand to stop what seemed like a lengthy speech.

"So, you also came here to kill me..."

Logos slowly rubbed the handle of the staff. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Lenina intently and seriously, his eyes showing sharpness and alertness.

"Your Excellency, do you understand what this slander means?" Lenina asked aloud with a dark expression on her face.

The migration of the Santan people has nothing to do with the royal family. It's just that the gap between the feudal nobles and the royal family has intensified not long ago, and the shock caused by the recent "Dawn Movement" has made the future seem unclear.

At this time, any spark may trigger a prairie fire. In order to stabilize the situation, exterminating them one by one is the main idea of ​​the royal family at the moment.

And Lenina is only here for this.

"What does it mean?" Rogers sneered, looked at Lenina with an incomprehensible look, and said slowly:

"Last summer, who wanted to use my death to become a saint?

"Well, in order to save the world, I can understand and am willing to make the necessary sacrifices to save the world, and I have been doing so.

"But what happens next? Who can't wait to judge me? Who sees that the judgment fails and directly curses me viciously?

"Caspar wants to kill me, his father wants to kill me, the cultists want to kill me, the second prince wants to kill me...

"A few days ago, the person who wanted to kill me turned out to be Arkan again... first the imperial power faction, then the prince and the cultists. After seeing that none of these worked, did they want to take advantage of the nomads?"

His brows were furrowed as he spoke, indignation and sadness appeared on his face, and his tone gradually became angry:

"What did I do wrong that you are targeting me like this?

"I work hard to help the Saint improve her strength, help my classmates improve their knowledge, help the academic community advance the frontier, and help citizens buy more, better, and cheaper items...

“I dedicate my sincerity and just want to bring better things to the world, but because of you, I can only get endless misunderstandings and scorn.

“At school, the third prince would bully me, but outside of school, the whole world would ostracize me.

"I have already missed the spot for the groundbreaking ceremony and lost the ability to walk normally. This is already the case. You are still asking me, what does it mean?"

Lenina listened quietly to the nagging complaints. She saw that the corners of the boy's mouth were slightly raised, his chin was slightly raised, and his expression seemed to highlight ridicule and contempt.

But in those half-closed eyes, there were thick shadows, covering up the integrity that had not been tempered by the world and the fear of the unknown.

From her last words, she suddenly understood that it turned out that Luo Gesi had not suffered from poor walking while recuperating from his injuries, but had directly lost part of his walking ability.