Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

It was still the scar caused by the horrible burn, but Luo Hao had already begun to touch it with his hands.

"I'll help you restore the appearance of your face later, although I can't say with 100% certainty."

"But at least there will be [-]%, and there will be no worse situation than now. Would you like to?"

Luo Hao gently stroked the scar on Irene's face with his palm, and said calmly.

"Yes, the young master can do whatever he wants."

There was a hint of surprise in Irene's pupils, she looked at Luo Hao and nodded uncontrollably.

"Take out the set of silver knives in the room, and take out some candles."

"Let me help you clean up the fire poison on your face first."

Luo Hao nodded, retracted his palm, and said to Irene.

After hearing Luo Hao's order, Irene ran into the room without any hesitation.

For the ugly scar on her face, even for a moment, Irene didn't want to leave it on her cheek.

About half an hour passed, and both of them walked out of the room.

Taking the things Luo Hao ordered to bring, he gradually came to the courtyard.

"I have already eliminated the slave marks of the two of you, but don't think too much about it."

"As long as you still call me young master, then you can follow us all the time. I just don't want you to live a lifetime with this disgusting title of slave."

After the tools and materials were complete, Luo Hao wet the towel in ice water, put it on Irene's face and applied it.

And that peace is like saying a very ordinary thing.

It was Dogon, a two-meter-tall man, whose eyes gradually began to shed tears.

Irene didn't shed tears, but a heartfelt smile appeared on her face.

".~ Dogon goes outside and guards, don't let anyone in."

"Yes, sir."

Dogon nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked directly towards the door.

Luo Hao let go of his hand and let Irene cover her half of her cheek.

He himself took out a silver knife and began to roast it on top of the candle.

"Bite it, it will hurt."

Luo Hao handed Irene a clean towel, and the pain later would definitely not be something ordinary people could bear.

Even if ordinary people bear it, they will suffer a lot of mental blows.

But Irene shook her head resolutely and said, "Young master, I have endured all the pain alone."

"Now as long as the young master holds the knife in front of him, I won't be afraid."

Listening to Irene's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Luo Hao's mouth.

Gently remove the towel used for cold compress, the scars on the face have become a little watery after the heat alternately.

A silver light flashed from Luo Hao's hand, and a foul-smelling gray liquid immediately flowed out from Irene's cheek.

Just like lime, it even started to sizzle after hitting the water droplets on the face.

And Irene's pupils suddenly started to tremble, and her trembling hands were tightly crossed.

There was already a line of blood starting to emerge from the white palm.

However, the silver blade knife in Luo Hao's hand did not stop.

There was a flash of white light in Luo Hao's eyes, as if he could find the smelly liquid on Irene's face. .

Chapter 268

Every slash of the knife can make the flesh and blood on Irene's face twitch.

But there was no blood-red flesh and blood in the scar cut by the knife, it was all black flesh and blood.

And in the inner layer of flesh and blood, where the cheekbones turned out to be, there was actually a layer of magic lines separated by flesh and blood.

Seeing the black lines in the cheekbones, Luo Hao's originally calm heart began to ignite with anger.

Although the political disputes in the Emperor's House are very cruel, what kind of hatred can make a group of powerful people do such cruel things to a child who is only a few years old.

Luo Hao exhaled deeply, and quickly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He picked up the blood that Dogon had prepared, and poured it drop by drop.

The black flesh and blood began to fade away gradually after touching the pure white blood.

Little bits of filthy mucus flowed down, and the pitch-black flesh and blood began to gradually return to blood.

"Forbearance is about to end."

Looking at Irene's pale face, Luo Hao softly comforted her twice.

Luo Hao exuded a sense of tranquility, and the air around 420 gradually became colder.

A layer of frost began to appear on the skin of Irene's body, and the blade in Luo Hao's hand also began to glow with silver light.

The right half of Irene's festering cheek was directly cut off, and a silver light flashed when the palm opened, and the magic pattern on Irene's cheekbone began to gradually fade.

"The extent to which we can recover in the future depends on this..."

Luo Hao picked up a crystal bottle in his hand, just as the cork of the crystal bottle was opened, a fresh fragrance wafted out from it.

This is the colorful anaconda blood that Luo Hao bought from the Imperial Capital Auction House after selling a lot of intermediate magic weapons in stock.

It is said that it is a holy medicine for healing, even if one arm is lost, it can quickly regenerate.

As the purple anaconda blood poured into her cheeks, Irene's cheeks had begun to grow slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Compared with the perfect cheek on the right, cheeks with no slight difference began to emerge.

Although there are still some inconsistencies at the corners of the cheeks, but as long as time passes and slowly settles, she should be able to look like a normal girl.

With the flesh and blood on his cheeks fully grown, a satisfied smile appeared on Luo Hao's face.

The frost in the courtyard began to fade gradually, and it was at this time that Irene regained her senses.

Luo Hao also prepared painkillers and sedatives this time, and put them on for Irene, so the reaction this time was not as big as before.

"Master... Master..."

Because of the frost, Irene's face was still a little numb.

But there was no pain on his face, and although he was still mentally depressed, he was much better than before.

"It's all right, try touching your face."

Luo Hao picked up the towel and helped Irene wipe the sweat from between her brows, and said softly to Irene.

Erin's face was slightly startled, and she didn't react for a while.

With a little bit of blood, the trembling palm touched his left face.

Flat, smooth, without a trace of unevenness...

Irene's pupils began to gradually reveal a joyful expression, and tears began to pour out uncontrollably.

But just touching it seemed that Irene couldn't confirm it. Irene stood up and stumbled towards the edge of the pool in the courtyard.

Through the reflection of the water surface, Irene saw her normal face, and the disgusting scar did not appear anymore.

As if dreaming, Irene desperately covered her face, repeatedly confirming.

Finally stood up, ran towards Luo Hao quickly, threw himself into Luo Hao's arms and cried loudly.

Just like a wronged child, he began to pour out his emotions in front of people he believed in.

"It's okay (bedf), those painful memories can be forgotten."

Luo Hao stroked Irene's long crimson hair lightly, but a look of anger gradually rose in his eyes.

For so many years, this silent and silent girl has been suffering from the burning pain on her face all the time and every day. For more than ten years, it takes a lot of willpower to persevere.

"Irene, do you want revenge? Do you want revenge on those who tortured you?"

When Irene's mood was almost subdued, Luo Hao grabbed Irene's shoulder and asked seriously.

"Revenge? Revenge..."

"Can't...I can't do this..."

"In that case, Master Bell will definitely be very dangerous. I don't want to lose anything anymore..."

The expression on Irene's face was slightly startled, and she kept repeating the word "revenge" in her mouth. For a moment, her eyes were blinded by hatred, but she immediately regained her clarity.

Rather than taking revenge and taking back what she had lost, it was indeed very appealing.

Irene also wanted to do this very much in her heart, and she really wanted those who hurt her to be punished a hundred times and a thousand times.

But if you want her and Luo Hao in front of you, you will face this eternal empire, which is the strongest empire in the entire continent.

Irene was flustered. She had already regarded Luo Hao as a relative, and she no longer wanted to lose anything.

Even if it was like this, living the rest of her life peacefully was the only begging in Irene's heart.

She didn't want the only person who treated her well to be implicated because of her own reasons.

"Is that so... let's put this question aside first."

"When I am strong enough and have that ability, I will help you get back everything you have."

Luo Hao smiled slightly, and he was also a little touched by Irene's expression in front of him.

It is indeed too early to mention this issue at present. Luo Hao thinks that it will not be a big problem to rely on Luo Hao's personal strength for revenge.

But Luo Hao's goal is not just to help Irene get revenge.

In this era, materials are often things that money can't necessarily buy, only those with high positions and powers.

Only then can we get countless noble materials, and those are what Luo Hao desires.

He didn't want to join the empire like his parents, nor did he want to be bound by the blacksmith guild.

And the only way to monopolize all the materials of the empire.

That is Erin Scarlet in front of her.Help her get back what she lost.

Let this princess with the purest blood of the royal family rule the empire.

This would be of greater help to Luo Hao.

On the one hand, it is sympathy, and on the other hand, Luo Hao needs to do this.

"Compared with the Empire, the Blacksmith Guild is still a bit worse...".

Chapter 269

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Three years have passed gradually, and Luo Hao has lived in the Royal Academy for four years.

During the four years, I would occasionally go back to the Ahak family with Irene to live for a period of time.

During the period, although Javier's butler discovered that the slave marks of the two were removed, he once persuaded Luo Hao.

But Luo Hao didn't take it seriously.

And during these three years, Luo Hao has not been idle.

Not only has the blacksmith's level reached the master level, but his strength has almost recovered by [-]%.

For forging magic weapons, there has also been a great improvement, and at the same time, he will often put his works on auction in the Imperial Capital Auction.

Or sell it to the blacksmith guild.

And in these three years, the relationship between Luo Hao himself and the blacksmith guild began to become familiar.

It also made Luo Hao discover a secret.

That is, the blacksmith guild had a very good relationship with the former emperor of the empire more than ten years ago.

It can be said that at that time, whether it was the empire or the blacksmith guild, there was a very deep relationship between the two.

But since the current emperor came to power, the relationship between the two has become less friendly.