Crown of Chaos

"GuluGulu~"

The familiar sound of axles, the bright spring sunshine falling tenaciously to the ground along the gaps in the trees, and the dirt road in the middle of the forest on both sides was covered with rotting leaves, making an unpleasant sound.

Occasionally, the wheels would hit a small stone, and the entire cheap cargo carriage immediately responded enthusiastically, bouncing up and down. The old wooden structure was already unstable, and every bounce seemed to bring it closer to disintegration.

The air is filled with the fragrance of fragrant grass, mixed with the smell of earth and leaves, and the gentle breeze as soft as a silk scarf touches the skin of the carriage passengers, making people feel a sense of comfort.

"Well!" The man lying on the carriage arched his waist vigorously, like a tetanus patient, twitching and vibrating uncontrollably, his muscles were tight and twisted, and his head and feet were not in contact with each other. The strong wooden boards made the carriage structure make a painful sound.

Aaron vaguely heard someone talking in his confusion.

"Damn it, aren't you just killing someone? Why is your Excellency the Viscount like this?"

"I see he's not injured. Does this mean he has tetanus?"

"Impossible! How could tetanus attack on the same day?"

"Aaron, Aaron, are you okay? Wake up!" A weak hand shook his shoulder.

Aaron?

The young man lying on the carriage wanted to open his eyes immediately, but the overwhelming feeling of release and the numb and itchy electric current all over his body made him unable to do anything but keep twitching his body.

Aaron, yes, my name is Aaron.

My name is Aaron Salian, and I just killed a robber. This is the first time in my life that I have killed anyone.

The young man thought in confusion. He finally covered his head with his hands and bent his body into a prawn.

Wait...this life?

The young man's handsome features were twisted into a ball, and the voices next to him thought he was in great pain, but only Aaron himself knew that he had just been swallowed up by a strong sense of pleasure.

The pleasure of killing, this was his first time killing with his own hands.

Aaron had thought he would be horrified and sickened by blood.

However, no, on the contrary, when the robber's blood splashed on his face, he received an unimaginable sense of pleasure. This intense sense of pleasure made him pass out on the spot.

The companion thought that this aristocratic boy could not bear the blood after seeing blood for the first time, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He put him on the carriage and continued to move forward.

"Ugh...um~" Aaron's body continued to twitch. After he awkwardly pushed his abdomen upward three or four times, the tide-like feeling of pleasure slowly subsided, and the young man tried to open his eyes. , the dazzling light coming towards him made him squint his eyes involuntarily.

Yes, it's spring.

The scenery on both sides told Aaron that spring was striding towards him.

He was lying on the carriage, wearing heavy chain mail. The outer layer of purple burqa covered the surface of the armor. A cut on it told the experience of the encounter just now - the robber's knife left traces on his chain mail. A mark was left on the robber's neck, and his sword left a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl on the robber's neck.

It's strange to say that five bandits, three swords, and a hard bow are enough to deal with ordinary woodcutter hunters, but where did they get the confidence to deal with three adventurers?

Aaron opened his mouth but couldn't speak for the time being, so he simply shut up.

"Grrrrrrrrrr~" The sound of the axle gradually became clearer, and his hearing was recovering. The usually annoying noise sounded so pleasant to his ears.

In the spring of May, the sun was shining brightly, and spring was in full swing. The bright light shone on Aaron's face through the shades of the trees, and the gentle breeze in the forest unfolded on Aaron's face along with the broad-leaved forest scenery receding on both sides. In sight.

The wheels of the carriage moved slowly along the dirt road covered with fallen leaves, and the body of the carriage shook just right. If it weren't for the strong smell of blood in his mouth and nose, Aaron almost wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

Someone didn't give him a chance.

"You're finally awake, my Lord Viscount! Tempus, sir. I know this is your first time seeing blood, but how can you be a knight in the future if you faint like this?" A voice was chattering incessantly. It's a bit prickly, but also caring.

Aaron opened his eyes again, his mind was confused.

There is something trapped in his body, trapped by his flesh, blood, soul and will. This thing is powerful and indestructible. It is just bound. It is roaring and roaring. Every move it makes It caused great harm to the young Viscount. The Viscount could only stand there with dense veins on his forehead and clenched teeth. The faces of screaming demons coming towards him were less than an inch away from his face. His soul was almost swallowed by the tide of chaos.

It was a terrifying existence that could not be described in words. It struggled, it twisted, and it carried endless hunger and madness.

Aaron didn't know why this happened when he just killed a robber, but his brain felt very happy, so happy that something was breaking.

"Where am I...?" Aaron's head ordered his body to get up, but his body said this was impossible. He just twitched a few times: "What happened?"

Sitting next to Aaron was a mage apprentice in his early twenties, wearing a dark brown robe and a blond hairdo. He had a slender nose and a pair of slender eyes.

Hicks, a mage apprentice at the Battle Mage Academy, Aaron slowly recognized him.

This is a jerk, a jerk who has been a playmate with Aaron for several years.

Later, his family moved away, and when we met again ten years later, this bastard actually became a battle mage apprentice.

This time he was superior to others.

It's just that the gangster spirit in his bones hasn't changed, and his smile still smells like an asshole.

Aaron really wanted to slap him in the face!

"Hey, brother, not only are you dizzy, but you've also lost your memory?" Seeing Aaron's confused look, the mage apprentice couldn't help but laugh. He snapped his fingers, and the kettle at hand rose directly into the air: "I think A bite at this time is more useful than anything else, come on, let me treat you, ha, when I get back, I will pass the heroic deeds of our Lord Viscount to Suzal!"

Level 0 trick - Mage's Hand. Aaron couldn't help but recall that his partner was exactly this age. He had to use Mage's Hand hundreds of times a day. As long as it could be solved with Mage's Hand, he would never do it.

Black bottom ale, a specialty of the kingdom, a bargain at 2 silver coins per gallon (about 4.5 liters).

Aaron prefers the aqua and gin at home.

"I have no amnesia, Hicks, you bastard, if you dare to tell this, you will be dead." Aaron rolled his eyes.

"If you don't want to drink, just eat an apple." The coachman who was driving said, and he threw an apple from the front seat: "I don't know why you adults from the city don't like drinking. My son often steals my wine to drink. .”

"I need to stay awake at all times. This is what a spell caster should do." Hicks raised his head: "You don't understand."

"Yes, we don't understand, you know, you always say that...boom~" The brightly colored apples with their red skin, plump flesh, and bright colors smashed against the wooden boards of the carriage, disrupting the rhythm of the wheels.

Almost everyone in the country does not like apples, especially the poor. Fruit is a natural sweetener, and apples are one of the more popular ones. Raw apples, cooked apples, green apples for cooking, applesauce, apple juice, apples Wine, apple jelly, apple pie, and all kinds of apple desserts form a unique apple culture. It is said that the fire-haired lady also particularly likes apples.

Walker, a coachman, is in his thirties. He is tall and has two scars on his face. He looks particularly ferocious. He deliberately wears a suit of armor that is slightly larger than his own body, and also specially wears an extra-large suit for himself. The shoulder armor is engraved with the image of a hungry wolf, and he also carries a two-handed sword on his back, which looks very intimidating.

Walker's dress was completely opposite to that of Aaron and Hicks, who were elegant and sophisticated. He deliberately dressed up like a Northland barbarian, the kind who would go berserk when he disagreed with him. With this appearance, he was scared away Passed many enemies.

In fact, they are all false. Walker is a soldier, a very weak soldier, otherwise he would not have served as a coachman after serving in the army for more than ten years.

Aaron knew that the two-handed sword was actually hollow and weighed no more than 5 pounds. The bandits were frightened by Walker's wild dance with the two-handed sword, and he didn't know if they noticed it. Is this two-handed sword in Walker's hands worse than the fire stick in the chef's hands?

Forget it, there is no point anymore, Aaron closed his eyes: "I won't eat."

"Sir Viscount, you don't want to eat apples, so Hicks, do you want to eat apples?" Walker threw another apple from the front seat.

"Boom!" This time the apple fell next to Aaron's head.

"I don't want to eat it. If I want to eat it, I will..." Hicks really didn't forget to show off his tricks at any time. The mage's hand picked up the apple from the board and put it back into Walker's pocket. Li: "Do it yourself~"

"Really, why don't you eat apples, which are such a good thing? I just love apples. This bag of apples was grown in Wanxing Town. This small bag costs two gold coins!" Walker said nonchalantly. To: "Temora, please punish these two people who disrespect Apple!"

After saying that, Walker picked up the apple and ate it in big gulps.

Aaron and Hicks looked at each other, and both of them closed their eyes helplessly.

Walker is a pan-believer. He worships all kinds of gods, but most of the time he only worships them verbally. When he needs someone, he chants his name and worships him. This is also the normal behavior of the people of the country.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you believe in the existence of God, you will not be used to build a wall of unbelievers after your death.

After the turmoil that spanned the entire multiverse two years ago, almost no one still insists on the bizarre view that "God does not exist."

Two years ago, as long as they offered enough gold coins, everyone could even see the living, real gods in the big city in the north! You can also chat with her!

Aaron was still trying to get up. He found that he seemed to be able to slowly control his body. He clenched his fists and concentrated his strength on his wrists. His legs also regained feeling.

Just when Aaron focused all his attention on his body, he heard the sound of breaking through the air from the front, and then felt like a heavy object hit him.

It seemed to be much heavier than an apple. Aaron groaned and his temper immediately rose.

"Walker!" Aaron yelled out immediately: "Didn't I say that I don't want to eat apples..."

There was the sound of frightened horses neighing in his ears, and a harsh sound breaking through the air. A ray of light passed by Aaron's forehead, and a burning pain instantly tightened Aaron's features.

what happend? !

There was a wet feeling on his chest. When Aaron moved his gaze to his chest, a breath of ice instantly enveloped his whole body, and his eyes shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

What fell on his chest was not an apple.

But Walker's head!

Walker, who was dressed like a Northland barbarian, still maintained a state of shock and disbelief. His mouth was wide open, and the apple residue in his mouth was mixed with his bad breath and the smell of blood, and he was moving towards Aaron's mouth. Face rushed.

Before he could react, there was an explosion-like sound from the carriage under Aaron, and a bolt of lightning hit the carriage accurately. Aaron only felt a huge impact on his back, and his whole body followed The exploding carriage rose into the sky, like a piece of rag, and the debris from the carriage's explosion flew out along with the shock wave formed by the air flow.

"Ah!" Aaron yelled in pain. He fell heavily to the ground. The sharp pain from his back reminded him that he had landed. The violent impact caused a cry of pain and a lot of saliva to erupt from his throat. The young Viscount willed However, his strength was unexpectedly tenacious. Years of training made him subconsciously reach out for the sword at his waist and at the same time look intently at what was going on.

Under the shade of the trees, a group of goblins, led by several bugbears, were approaching quickly. There was also an ogre and a hobgoblin shaman. Aaron guessed that the spell just now was cast by the hobgoblin shaman. It was so fierce. The warg had already pounced on the poor horse and feasted on it, and Walker's body had also become a full meal.

what happened? Goblin? Appearing here in the Forest of Kings? Or a place so close to Susal?

Aaron held the sword. This sword could not bring him a sense of security, but at least it gave him the illusion that he had the ability to resist.

"Run away! Aaron, run away!"

"Boom~"

Hicks's voice came from the other side, and the mage apprentice shouted loudly at Aaron: "Quick, I'll hold them back!"

With that, Hicks chanted the first spell.

Second ring magic, spider web.

Groups of sticky spider webs appeared out of thin air, trapping the attackers.

Aaron noticed that Hicks must have been injured. His spellcasting seemed to be stumbling, much slower than his usual speed, and to make matters worse, the spells the mage apprentice memorized today were not able to deal with this well. An encounter.

"What are you still looking at? Run! Aaron!" Hicks's spider web could not restrain the group of orcs for too long, and the strong ogre had easily broken free.

Damn it, move quickly, move quickly!

Aaron urged himself crazily, his mind almost went blank. He tried his best to move his body, but the scene just now was still in his mind - Walker's huge head fell on his chest, and he refused to close his eyes. There was still a surprised and painful expression on his face.

That intense feeling of pleasure is back! It was irritating, numb, and extremely itchy, as if there were bugs crawling quickly under the skin and soaking into Aaron's bone marrow.

That existence roared, roared, vibrated, and beat along with Aaron's heart. The juice mixed with pain and joy surged from Aaron's heart to his internal organs and even his whole body!

Finally, go straight to the head!

Something is broken.

Aaron's mouth grew wide, his eyes widened, and a familiar memory poured into his mind as the thing shattered.

His eyes were shattered like glass, and his sealed memories were liberated. Those familiar pictures returned to his mind, and the personality named Aaron Salian exploded into countless fragments in an instant, and the new influx of The memory was quickly reorganized to form a brand new personality, which was pieced together from the memories of the past life and the current life. This personality was still called Aaron Salian, but it was completely different.

I remembered.

I am not of this world.

I've traveled through time.

Because of an accident, I traveled to this world.

But this was not the beginning. During the journey, I saw God.

There are real gods, and there are four of them.

The four real gods are very kind and amiable. They appreciate me very much. They just discovered a brand new universe that has not been patronized by them.

The four gods were very excited. After a brief discussion, they decided that each of them would grant me a great power as their representative.

Endless degradation and enjoyment, infinite decay and rebirth, endless knowledge and change.

There is also that powerful force that destroys everything.

Everything went smoothly, and Aaron had no ability or qualifications to resist.

Until the light of the supernova explosion engulfed everything, the entire space was pulled into a straight line, all energy and madness were expelled, the inanimate beings composed of ether melted and disappeared, and a supreme being descended here.

This feeling is very strange. This god did not appear in any form, but when he came, all the scenery scattered like broken glass, and the world composed of matter spread out like silk, and appeared between the four gods. He doesn't seem to exist in front of you, but He is everywhere.

He is in all things.

He has woven the kingdom, and naturally does not allow other beings to desecrate it.

"Outer gods, you have violated the rules."

The stars then lit up, and the light of his polar star faced the endless power of the four gods.

Aaron saw with his own eyes that the four gods were defeated at his hand.

But this is not a battle of disparity in strength. If the four gods are willing to work together to fight against the enemy, they may not have a chance to gain a victory... at least it is possible to tie.

But as Aaron has always understood them, this is absolutely impossible to happen. They may reach a consensus for a short time, but they will never be united.

The four gods were forced to retreat, but their power remained here, their will was driven out from here, and their elected representatives survived to this day.

This person is Aaron.

He remembered.

"Aaron!" Hicks's voice sounded again, and the mage apprentice shouted hoarsely: "Quick--!"

The bugbear's charge interrupted the mage's apprentice's roar.

The ogre's giant hammer also rushed towards Aaron. The weak Viscount barely blocked it with his sword. The pain in his wrist made him groan. He took a few steps back, and the heavy boots stepped directly on his. On the chest.

"Boom~" The long sword fell to the ground.

"Well...!" A big hand grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, and the ogre's honest and ignorant rough voice sounded: "Lord Mefam? What should Gurk do?"

A man in black robes stepped out of the forest. He stretched out his thin fingers from his sleeves and said enthusiastically: "Give him to me! Ogre, you have done a good job, and I will give you a lot of meat to eat. Lots and lots of meat!”

"Gurk, you want to eat meat~ Gurk, you want to eat a lot of meat!" The ogre directly grabbed Aaron's hair and pulled him up from the ground, dragging his body to move.

"Son of Baal, you will be presented to the Supreme Holy Lord of the Black Sun!" The man in black robe said happily: "This is your honor!"

Aaron was dragged by his hair through the soft spring forest. He endured the stinging sensation and the dull pain in his chest, and inhaled hard. A word that did not come from his lips came out of his lips: "There are always mortals... …”

"What did you say?" The ogre raised Aaron's head: "What did the human want to say?"

Purple energy surged from Aaron's eyes, and an eight-pointed star emblem appeared from the purple energy.

The power of the gods exploded at this moment.

"There are always mortals who dare to face the majesty of eternity!"

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