Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Entering the inner fort, Narant went directly to the storage room on the first floor.

The system has already given the formula for Vivian to complete the primary awakening, but fortunately, the ingredients needed for the primary awakening are very common, and they are available in the castle.

If Vivian can really successfully complete the primary awakening, then there may be hope to deal with the invasion of dark creatures a week later.

Taking the medicinal ingredients needed for the formula, Narant came to the empty kitchen. After a few minutes, the potion was simply cooked, and Narant returned to the bedroom after the medicinal residues were processed.

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"The person hasn't been sent yet. Taking advantage of this gap, let me see what the system's lottery is about!"

The search function and the Lucky Girl Guide let Narant know the power of the system, and he can't wait to see how the lottery function works.

"System, I want to draw a lottery!"

"The lottery system has been opened. There is a chance to draw a lottery. Please activate the lottery button on your own!"

As Narant's voice fell, a large turntable immediately appeared on his retina, and there were all kinds of strange-looking fruits on the turntable.

Strengthening fruit: After taking it, it can improve and strengthen the body!

Agility Fruit: Increase Agility after taking it!

Intellect Fruit: After taking it, it can increase thinking ability!

"There is such a good thing!" Narant couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Dou Qi exists in this world, but it is a pity that the original owner was a waste of cultivation because he was born weak. He was sixteen years old and could not gather Dou Qi seeds, and the fruits in front of him might be able to change this situation.

Narant clicked the start button of the lottery without hesitation.

Then the lottery began, and the pointer on the big turntable began to spin rapidly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for picking up a booster fruit! It has been stored in the system panel, please collect it yourself!"

"Haha, good!" Narant was overjoyed.

He is not in a hurry to increase his agility right now. The most important thing is the fruit that can improve the body of this waste material. Only if he has a fighting spirit and is strong enough, can he survive more safely in this dangerous world.

After the lottery carousel disappeared, Narant immediately took out the strengthening fruit.

This is a golden fruit almost the size of a lychee. The moment he took out the system panel, Narant smelled an alluring fragrance.

"I hope the effect can be as good as your appearance!" The scent of the golden fruit made Narant's index finger move. The next moment, he did not hesitate to stuff the enhanced fruit into his mouth.

"Oh! Does this feel so cool?" When the strengthening fruit entered his mouth, Narant's eyes widened.

The moment the fruit was bitten, it turned into a warm current and slid into the abdomen, and then this warm current spread to all parts of the body, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable!

The effect of this warm current lasted for more than a minute, and it disappeared from Narant after more than a minute, and the fortified fruit did not even have the peel and core.

"It's delicious and amazing, but I don't know what the effect will be!" Narant vaguely expected the effect, so he walked to the bed and drew out his long sword.

"The strength has really increased, and at least it has more than doubled!" Holding the long sword in one hand, Narant cried out in surprise.

This long sword is a typical western two-handed cross sword and weighs about two kilograms.

In the past, when he held this long sword with one hand, Narant's arm would definitely tremble violently, but at this moment it didn't move at all, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have turned into a light wooden sword.

Then, straight stabs, horizontal cuts, diagonal cuts...

By continuously swinging his long sword in this rather spacious bedroom, Narant finally determined that the increase in strength was not an illusion.

Now his strength is more than half a point stronger than that of ordinary adults.

dong dong dong!

"Sir! The female serf you need has been washed!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

What is the female serf I need?

Hearing the knock on the door, two black lines appeared on Narant's forehead. The housekeeper was too incapable of speaking. This was suspected of slandering his stalwart image.

However, who called him the lord of the big belly, and now the most important thing is to solve the daughter of doom.

"Come in!" Narant quietly put away his long sword.

The door slowly opened, and Butler Thomas respectfully brought Vivian, who had finished washing, into the bedroom.

"Sir, is there anything else I can do for you?"

After bringing the person, Thomas was very conscious, knowing that his lord had very important things to do next, and immediately prepared to leave.

"It's alright, Butler Thomas, you can go to rest!" Narant knew now that this Butler Thomas was really thinking about it.

However, this is yellow mud falling into the crotch. It's not **** or shit. He can't explain it.

"Yes, my lord, I wish you a good night!" Thomas gave a silent salute and carefully closed the bedroom door.

At the moment of closing them, the eyes that looked at their adults were slightly different.

My lord is only better today, but I didn't expect to...

"Come here!"

After Thomas left, Vivi, who had put on a maid outfit, looked a little helpless and stood where she was, not daring to move. Narant softly pointed to the sofa beside him and spoke softly.

"Yes... it's your lord!" Vivian didn't dare to go against it, she came to the front in a flinch, but she naturally didn't dare to sit on the sofa, but knelt directly on the ground.

Narant just wanted to stop it, but held back.

The strict hierarchy has been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone in this world. For a serf, in the bedroom in this castle, it is estimated that only by kneeling on her can she feel more at ease.

"Your name is Vivian?" Narant said.

"Yes...Yes, Lord Lord!" Vivian replied with her head lowered, in a voice like a mosquito.

"Are there any other relatives in your family?"

"Also...and a younger sister!"

Vivian is not a native of Stormland, she was exiled here only two years ago.

The reason is that her sister awakened and became a 'daughter of doom', and was then reported by her father for the bonus and sent to the stake.

The daughter of doom has a certain chance of hereditary, so Vivian and her sister, who are sisters, were sent to the Storm Territory, and this land of doom will be their final belonging.

After answering, Vivian suddenly thought of something, and immediately continued to speak nervously: "Lord Lord, although I am the daughter of bad luck, it is none of my sister's business, she will definitely not bring bad luck, you... don't blame her, I...I am willing to work hard to serve the adults, and I am willing to go to the stake to eliminate bad luck..."

Narant was stunned for a moment. His original intention was to let go of Vivian's nervousness first, but it seemed to be counterproductive.

"Why do you think I will hurt your sister?"

Vivian trembled when she heard the question, and finally raised her head slightly to look at Narant. Seeing that Narant's face was still friendly, she said carefully, "Back... Back to Lord, three years ago..."

Vivian told the reason. It turned out that there were successive invasions of dark creatures and successively took the lives of the lords. Three years ago, the last lord to take office issued a cruel order, that is to kill all the people on the territory. The female relatives of the Doom-daughter who can bring bad luck, whether awakened or not!

Following this order, dozens of girls died in the Storm Territory at that time.

Sister Vivienne was exiled here a year later, so she escaped the catastrophe.

But this incident also planted fear in the hearts of all the girls who followed.

After listening to Narant, he frowned. Such a cruel order was unimaginable for him as a traveler.

However, the lord three years ago should be Baron Dock. He has been killed by dark creatures, and he deserves it.

"Vivien, look up at me!" Narant knew that in order to win over this girl, it seemed that she still needed to eliminate the fear in her heart.

Otherwise, because of the cruel things that Baron Dock did, I'm afraid these girls would transfer Dock's image to themselves.

After all, in the eyes of serfs, all nobles are the same, and they are also nobles.

Hearing Narant's undeniable tone, Vivian slowly raised her head tremblingly.

At this time, Vivienne had washed up, and her face was free of plaster. With the bright candlelight in the bedroom, Narant discovered that Vivienne was actually a beautiful girl.

A fair face is rare among serfs. With a delicate nose and big bright eyes, if it weren't for the fact that he was too thin, he would definitely be more beautiful than most of the noble ladies in Tulip City.

"Vivian, I won't send you to the stake, nor will I hurt your sister!" Narant stared at Vivian's eyes, and promised her seriously.

"Not to be sent to the stake?" Confusion appeared in Vivian's eyes, if the Daughter of Doom didn't die, would it bring bad luck to the territory?

Seeing her confusion, Narant put his hands on her shoulders, and then gently lifted the girl and placed it on the sofa.

"Not only will I not burn you to death, but I am also going to accept you as the captain of the guard!" Narant said something that shocked Vivian even more.

"Guard... Captain of the guard?" Vivian was a little stunned.

Not only did she not burn her daughter of doom to death, but she still made herself the captain of the guard.

Vivian felt that the lord was either a little out of his mind or wanted to make fun of himself.

Of course, Vivian felt that the latter had a higher chance.

"Yes, Vivian, do you believe the words of the Lord?"

"Trust... Believe, Lord!"

Although there was 10,000 disbelief in her heart, but this was Lord Lord in front of her, Vivian nodded instinctively.

"Very good, then drink this bowl of soup first!" Narant ignored Vivian's true beliefs, and simply picked up the brewed primary awakening potion and brought it to Vivian.

Whether she believes it or not at this time, she will see tomorrow.

"Yes, Lord!"

Vivian didn't dare to refuse, she took the porcelain bowl and drank it directly.

After drinking the potion, it was estimated that the potion had an effect, and Vivian quickly slept softly on the sofa.

Narant gently flattened the **** the sofa, then covered her with a blanket.

After finishing everything, Narant also returned to his bed. Quick's previous words did not speak, and the high fever on the road for several days made him still feel mentally exhausted to this day.