I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

This must be a nightmare.

In the tearing pain, Li Ang thought with his last consciousness.

He didn't understand what happened, only a vague awareness reminded him that he had encountered something disgusting.But he was so drunk that he couldn't push the person on him away.All the forced movements of his hands became ridiculous amidst the other party's laughter, and even he himself found out that his movements were so soft that it didn't seem like rejection, but more like pandering.

But, obviously it shouldn't be like this——

He regained consciousness for a moment, but soon, the alcohol took him to a deeper and darker place.

How many years has this been since he came to this world?Li Ang was a little unclear.As if he didn't know that from that day on, he gave up the clear count.

This also seemed to mean that he had no intention of leaving this world.That's right, after all, there is nothing worth nostalgic about in the original world.

Those high-rise buildings, airplanes and high-speed trains all became unclear in Li Ang's thoughts.He himself never thought that one day many years later, he would think of a book after he was drunk.

What's the name of that book?

He thought of this in the painful and haunting dream.Then, four words emerged.

"Cursed Continent".

Of course he is not the main character in the book.Even though the real protagonist hadn't been born yet, at that moment just now, Li Ang realized where the familiarity in front of him came from.

Adrian Langton, the biggest villain in the late stage of "The Cursed Continent"!

The Langton family is a veteran aristocrat in the Kingdom of Kadir, but Adrian's life did not go smoothly.In the unclear description in the novel, he had an unhappy childhood, and his childhood was also not wonderful.As for what happened when he was young, it was the root cause of Adrian's subsequent fall into darkness and curse.

Because of the appearance he inherited from his elf mother, he was trafficked by another noble family when he was in his twenties.It was a memory that Adrian didn't want to bring up and buried deeply in the following decades, and no one knew what he had experienced.The only thing that is certain is that when he reappears, he is no longer the fire and wood dual system mage in the past, but specializes in dark magic.

He wants to destroy the world that hurt him.Of course, the plot was stopped by the protagonist. At the end of the novel, the dark prince died unwillingly.

The world ushered in a new life, everything is thriving.People have gradually forgotten the fears they once had. Only one undead knight who once belonged to another necromancer but was later taken away by the dark prince still lingered in the place where Adrian Langton died for a long time...

Li Ang's brain was entwined with the plots of the stories he had seen in the past.He was entangled in it for a whole night, and he barely opened his eyes until dawn the next day.

His body was in pain like being trampled by a horse's hoof, and he suspected that he had broken several bones.What happened at night gradually appeared in his mind, Li Ang's face was livid, and he looked at the men around him.

They looked at Li Ang contemptuously, completely oblivious to how angry the soldier in front of them was.

No, they noticed.It's just that for this group of people, Li Ang's anger is more like a toy, a joke.

The man closest to him even raised the corners of his lips and patted Li Ang's cheek with a smile.He wanted to say something, but he never had the chance.

A short knife passed through the man's chest, and there was a streak of blood on Li Ang's cheek.

He got up slowly.What happened yesterday made him so angry that his legs couldn't help shaking.

More foul language flooded into his mind, and his anger made him a little fuzzy.When he came back to his senses, everyone around him had already fallen to the ground.

Li Ang looked at their corpses indifferently, thinking to himself: This group of garbage——

Just as his thoughts came to his head, he froze.

This bunch of rubbish.

His fingers trembled, he thought.

They treated him when he was in a daze and had no independent thoughts...

And a few years ago, when he was in "Powys" when his mind was fuzzy and he didn't know anything, to him...

Li Ang's face twitched.No, it's not the same. "Powys" said he loves him, how could he be the same person as this bunch of trash? !

He kept telling himself.However, at this moment, Li Ang thought of the last look in his eyes when the silver-haired youth and the brown-haired knight left.

He was trembling all over, almost unable to stand up, let alone hold the dagger in his hand.The pain in his body reappeared again, reminding him over and over again of what had happened.Li Ang could barely breathe, he was still convincing himself that he was of course different from the scum around him.But, but...

Just when he was at his worst, footsteps came from around him.

After dawn, the city will resume its bustle.

Seeing that someone was about to appear, Li Ang quickly got up and left.He walked in such a hurry that he didn't even notice the person approaching in front of his eyes.It wasn't until he collided with the opponent that he was shocked, almost jumping up.

"Crash!"

A large stack of paper pages held in the opponent's hand fell to the ground.Li Ang recognized it. This is a newspaper that has become popular in recent years.

Sometimes, he even suspects that there is a fellow from his hometown appearing in this world.But after inquiring carefully, he realized that newspapers are not the creation of a certain civilization, but more like an inevitable product of the development of the times.

But that's beside the point.The point is, he saw the face on the headlines.

After many years, Li Ang has long forgotten the true appearance of "Boys".The only thing that stayed in his mind was that long silver hair.It’s just what happened last night, and thoughts this morning, all pointing to the existence in the newspaper——

That youth, and his name, Adrian Langton!

What happened?Li Ang was in a daze, like being struck by lightning, completely unable to combine all the things in front of him.It was the newspaper seller who saw that he was not in the right condition, and was a little worried, so he asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Li Ang suddenly came back to his senses, and said hastily, "Never mind your business".Then, under the sudden ugly expression of the newspaper seller, he took out a newspaper and ran away.

The newspaperman's voice was louder, coming from behind him.But Li Ang didn't have the energy to pay attention to these details at all, and all his thoughts were focused on the news in front of him.

"Powys" is Adrian Langton?

The new king they just ended the war turned out to be "Powys"?

For a moment, Li Ang didn't know which of these two news had the greater impact on him.

It took him a quarter of an hour to evade the pursuit of the newspaper seller, and another hour to reread the news in the newspaper.All the news about the war in the past flooded into his mind, as well as all kinds of sighs about "Severn Land is simply a kingdom of gods".

After a long time, Li Ang closed his eyes.The newspaper slipped from his hand, and he thought he'd figured out the answer.

Something must have gone wrong, at least he was pretty sure that there was no such thing as Fayt Aaron in the novel Cursed Continent.So of course this Mr. Aaron cannot be Adrian Langton's knight, let alone the most loyal subordinate of the new king——

What I came to was not the world where "The Cursed Continent" was located, but another even stranger and more distant place.

This is different from all of Li Ang's previous imaginations.

He thought that although he was depressed at the moment, he knew all the opportunities that the protagonist would encounter in decades or 100 years.Those magic materials, those secret treasures left by the mage are waiting for him to open them somewhere.

When he cheers up and goes on the road again, he will become the greatest warrior in the world, and even the protagonist 100 years later will chant his name in admiration.

Beowys will regret leaving him, and at that time, he must deal with that young man with the same arrogance as when Beowys left——

But now, he suddenly discovered that all of this was just his imagination.

The man covered his cheek and let out a deep laugh.Someone passed by him again, at first he didn't pay attention to the people beside him, but when he got behind, Li Ang's laughter turned crazy little by little.At this time, if anyone passed by, they would be scared away.

……

……

At the same time, the capital.

Feit was smiling and looking at the young man standing in front of the mirror, and said in a complimenting tone: "The color of this dress matches your eyes very well, Your Majesty."

In exchange for this sentence, the new king narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at him.Therefore, the smile on Feit's face was even bigger, and he even walked forward a little, stretched out his hand, and embraced the king who was about to enthroned in his arms in a gesture that could be called "overstepping".

He could feel the king's silky, slightly cool hair sliding past his cheek.

Feit allowed himself to be slightly intoxicated by it for a moment before speaking again.This time, he didn't say any comments, he just called his lover's name: "Adrian, dear..."

And this clearly pleased the king.

He completely relaxed his body, leaned into the arms of the knight behind him, and said in a tone that would sound astonishing to others, "Where's your gown? Isn't it ready yet?"

Is this still the silver-haired Grim Reaper on the battlefield? ——Speaking of which, it seems that Feit is not the only one who will refute this title.Any civilian who has lived under Adrian's rule will have a different attitude towards the word "Reaper".

Their lord should be the God of Harvest!God of Wealth!God of Fire and Light!

In this regard, Feit still smiled and replied: "Want to see it?"

Adrian nodded first, then smiled and said, "Actually—"

Of course he prefers the look of the knight without a tuxedo.

Their next words melted into a kiss.After a long time, the people waiting outside waited for the new king who had left the room.

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