Viscous occlusion.

The whole person's soul seemed to be stuck in a puddle of mud, and consciousness gradually returned, but Roger seemed to have no control over his body.

He tried hard for a long time, but he could only feel empty.

It was as if the body and soul had been severed, and he had lost control of the physical body, the lonely soul was suspended in mid-air, without the body as a medium, and perception was suppressed to an extremely low condition.

In the void, Roger avoided being given his ultimate goal by the other party, and could only risk devouring the giant arms and Chaos Eyeballs that reappeared.

But it was clear that the carrying capacity of the Shadow Gate was not unlimited, and two consecutive devours in a very short period of time were completely beyond the limit of Roger's endurance.

Coupled with the spatial chaos caused by the temporary coordinate change, the body and soul were almost torn apart in an instant.

In the great division, although Roger destroyed the enemy as he wished, he also paid a heavy price himself.

His soul was almost torn to pieces, and the shattered space also caused great trauma to his body.

Constantly jumping through space, Roger is like a headless fly, and at first he can use the ability of the Eye of Delusion to dodge some dangers.

And weed out some of the worlds that are useless to you.

However, as the injury worsened, coupled with the chaos of energy, he completely lost the initiative and could only avoid it as much as possible.

It wasn't until after a jump that a strange world broke into view, before Roger could check the details.

A flash of white light flashed, and he lost all consciousness, and it didn't take long for him to regain the sense of his own existence, but this was only for the soul, and the physical senses were completely outside of it.

He concentrated his consciousness and wanted to regain control of his body through the penetration of his soul, even if there was only one head left, as long as he had enough vitality, Roger believed that he would soon be able to recover to the peak of his strength.

There was almost no way to feel the passage of time in his own world, and Roger didn't know how much time had passed, but slowly he had the feeling of regaining a body.

Like the birth of the world's first flame, the soul swells, and Roger takes this as an opportunity to cover the entire body with consciousness.

"Mr. Henrik is still very handsome......"

There is a faint female voice in her ear, the volume is not loud, the voice is gentle, just listening to the timbre, you can think of a gentle and shy girl.

"Henrik?"

Roger was slightly stunned, "I'm back in Kylemohan?!" ”

He was a little surprised, and after a mistake, he successfully returned to the original world, and was found by Henrik and others......

That's probably a 1 in 100 million probability.

"Huh? Wait a minute! ”

"This language ......"

It was then that Roger realized that the soft-voiced girl was not speaking any of the languages he knew.

But strangely, he did not feel any obstacles, as if this language he had mastered and used skillfully for decades.

"What if you're handsome?" Another voice came.

"It's a new world now, and those rotten nobles will be replaced by a new class!" Even with the volume down, Roger could still feel the exuberance contained in the second voice.

"Times are changing, every day is new, and there is nothing else in Mr. Henrik, but the pride and pedantry of the old nobles have learned it all."

"Shut up, Annie!" At first, the gentle female voice reminded.

"The Anglo family is still good to us, and although Mr. Henrik is occasionally a little careless, he is generally passable, and as long as we don't nod, he won't force it under any circumstances."

"From this point of view alone, it is much stronger than those so-called gentlemen."

"Well, well, Emily, I know you have a little affection for Mr. Henrik, but don't waste your affection and purity, look at your open shirt, and you will meet gentlemen who are willing to give generously to you......"

The woman known as Anne seemed to tease Emily as she spoke, causing her to let out an exclamation.

"Nothing!" Emily retorted.

"As for Mr. Henrik's future, Miss Chloe has already arranged it."

The name Chloe was mentioned, and for some reason, both seemed to be affected emotionally, and their voices gradually faded until they disappeared completely.

"Henrik ......"

Roger thought about his situation as he adjusted his soul state.

"What happened?"

"A misunderstanding? Does the way I look now looks like the guy named Henrik here? ”

But soon he threw this thought out of his mind, as long as he could control his body and wake up completely, Roger would recover from his injuries as soon as possible and leave directly.

It doesn't matter if you misunderstand or not.

When he recovers from his injuries, he will need to find his way home, which is countless times more difficult than at Elrod.

There is no concept of time in his own space, and Roger can only judge the passage of time by the occasional conversation between Emily and that Anne.

But then, the conversation between the two is confined to the secrecy between young women, and not much about the world.

It's easy to understand that no matter where you are, ordinary friends are more inclined to talk about each other's experiences and gossip.

There are very few people who solemnly exchange information about the world.

With the first step, the rest was much easier, and finally Roger completely enveloped his body through the penetration of the soul.

Then completely "wake up".

Before he could examine his injuries, the next moment a turbulent current seemed to pour into his calm consciousness, and some chaotic and incomparably strange memories broke into his mind.

"It's ......"

Surprised, but Roger maintained his composure, withstanding the disturbance of the first round of memories, then steasing himself and scanking through the main information quickly.

"Henrik ......"

"It's not my body!"

Shocked in his heart, Roger opened his eyes suddenly!

It was dim, and the faint light passed through his eyes to his nerves, and at this moment, Roger finally understood why it had taken so long for him to wake up.

Because what he occupies at this time is not the body he originally had.

Rather, it was a strange man named Henrik.

Struggling to raise his hands, the palms are slender, and the delicate skin is probably more delicate than many women, without a mirror Roger can't see his appearance at this time, but through the muscles of his arms, he can simply judge the strength of this body.

Mess.

Not even as good as he had been when he was awake on the island.

"What is this?"

"What about my original body?"

Roger had a puzzle in his heart, the previous symptoms made him faintly aware of the separation between his soul and body, and to be honest, he was really worried now.

His soul is strong, but almost all of his power depends on his body, just like the hardware and software of a computer, and the two complement each other and are indispensable.

If his body is completely destroyed in the process of crossing, then Roger has lost too much.

"No...... right"

"I still have some vague feelings, my body is still there, I have to find a way to find it!"

Roger subconsciously propped up his hands, but immediately, he watched his body tilt, and then fell off the bed uncontrollably.

Cracking sound!

Immediately after that, Roger heard a rush of footsteps in the hallway outside the door, followed by a hurried sound of the door opening.

There was a rush of chickens and dogs, Roger felt himself being helped up, and then leaned back on the bed, his body was numb for a while, although control was quickly recovering, but Roger was only at the mercy.

Two busy figures, one not tall and short, with soft blonde hair tied into a braid at the back of their heads, and wearing a sky-blue maid's suit.

However, somewhere on the body, the thin fabric was almost torn, which made Roger instantly identify the other party.

Emily.

The one who helped him should be that Anne, Anne has orange hair and a good look, but the corners of her eyes are a little drooping, and she looks a little mean and destroys the whole person's temperament.

Because of Roger's awakening, the whole house seemed to come alive, and people kept coming in and out, and Roger didn't say anything, just kept his face blank, thinking about the strange things that happened to him.

"Where's my body?"

The guy named Henrik he occupies now is simply weak and pitiful, and Roger even feels that the other party's physical fitness is not as good as that of a healthy adult woman.

The body is the vessel of the soul, and this body is so weak that after a little concentration and reflection for a while, Roger can feel mentally exhausted.

But the key thing is that he needs to sort out too many thoughts now, and he urgently needs to determine his strength status, and in a strange place, every moment can be dangerous.

Suddenly, a hurried sound of horses' hooves came from the window, and someone looked out, "It's Miss Chloe, Miss Chloe is back!" ”

The atmosphere in the room changed, and everyone's expressions became serious, but Roger had nothing to worry about.

The chicken occupies Nestle, but he doesn't have any psychological burden, as long as the other party is not an extraordinary person of the same level as him, he believes that he can definitely get by.

Reading some broken memories from the head of the guy named Henrik, Roger took a brief look at it, and soon a "familiar" footstep came from the corridor outside the door.

The next moment, in the dim light, a delicate and even slightly handsome face appeared in front of Roger's eyes.

With short black hair, no matter what era it is, this kind of heroic appearance of women is extremely rare.

She seems to have traveled a long way, her eyebrows are full of exhaustion, and she is wearing a half-length coat, which looks somewhat formal and presents a neutral beauty.

The coat had obviously not been taken off for a long time, the fabric of the original excellent workmanship was full of wrinkles, and the collar of the jacket was no longer visible in its original color.

"My dear brother!"

The woman strode forward and took Roger into her arms without any scruples, and the moment she folded her arms, she seemed to realize Roger's physical state at this time.

Feeling the elasticity of the muscles on the other person's body, Roger always felt that this woman named Chloe was more like a man than the owner of his body.

"I knew it, I knew you'd be fine!"

"Those quacks actually said that you are hopeless, I won't believe it!"

Chloe muttered quietly.

"I asked them to put you in this bed and take care of you every day...... I knew it...... And it worked! ”

After babbling on a bunch of things that Roger didn't understand, Chloe let go of Roger, then put her hands on his cheeks and looked at him carefully.

"Why is your body so cold?"

Chloe chuckled.

This woman looks heroic when she has a straight face, and can even be mistaken for an extremely handsome man.

But when she smiled, the heroism at the corners of her eyebrows all spread out, and her eyes flowed, and she seemed to be more charming than any woman.

Her appearance is not extremely beautiful, but the transformation of this special temperament makes her whole person full of fatal temptation.

Because in ancient times, the vast majority of the aristocracy was indeed full of love for the same sex.

With Chloe's appearance and temperament, in this special era, it is definitely a killing of both men and women.

Full orientation coverage without dead spots.

"Have a good rest, if you need to, my sister can find someone to help you warm up, but promise I can't now......"

"When you heal from your injuries, the previous conditions will depend on you."

Chloe looked pampered.

But then she seemed to find something, waved her hand and wrinkled her nose, "You've only been lying in bed for a few days, and you're going to stink to death." ”

"I remember you used to be the most clean, maybe those ......"

As if thinking of something, she suddenly closed her mouth, "Emily, you and Anne go and prepare the hot water, and then pour the rest into it in the same proportions as before." ”

"Are you going to take a shower?" Emily looked stunned, but Anne beside her didn't say anything, just pulled Emily's arm and quickly retreated.

"Promise me a good rest!"

Chloe leaned over and put her red lips on Roger's forehead, "Sister still has something to do, and when I come back next time, I will definitely tie that woman up in front of you!" ”

After saying that, she patted Roger gently and left in a hurry.

From beginning to end, Roger didn't say a word, and from the scattered fragments of memory, he could see the complexity of the emotions between the two siblings.

The owner of this body is still disgusted and afraid of his sister the most.

Strong love can feel suffocating in any world, and Roger's silence is a common pattern between the two.

Soon, his emaciated body was carried by the maid to the bathroom, and in the steaming mist, Emily and Anne loomed.

There is no fragrance as expected, and the clothes of the two are just a little thinner.

"Mr. Henrik, I'll help you."

Anne stepped forward, and in this case, Roger was happy to enjoy it.

The water in the bath took on an eerie turquoise color, and Emily covered her mouth and nose from time to time, as if she couldn't stand the smell wafting from the water.

However, Roger did not feel anything unusual, Anne seemed to be very skilled, and it was not long before Roger was left with only a close-fitting underwear.

Unbuttoning her blouse, Anne just wanted to help Roger take off her blouse, when her wrist suddenly felt cold, and she looked up sharply, and saw a pair of extremely unfamiliar eyes.

"Mr. Henrik, please don't ...... like this"

Anne said no, but her voice was not so calm.

"Get out!"

"All out!"

Roger said coldly, and Anne and Emily looked at each other, a little confused.

"Mr. ......"

"Get out!"

Interrupted roughly, Roger's voice became calmer and calmer, and the brains of the two sank slightly, nodded subconsciously, and quickly got up and left.

The door closed, and it wasn't until a long time later that Roger looked down and unbuttoned his shirt, looking at the faint markings, and many of his previous doubts came back to him.

"This body is dead." He let out a long sigh.

He manipulated not the flesh, but the corpse.

The difference between one word and one word means something completely different.

Stealing incense