"Imperial grass?
What is that?
”The samurai in the ranks asked."
Elven Flower!"
Morris was surprised, "That's a very rare plant with light attributes, and I only got two of them by accident." ”The author has something to say: Karl: How can these stupid mortals follow the adults!
Legston: Not only did I not provoke my wife today, but I also caused trouble for my wife, and my attack has dried up.Darkbeast: Hey, hey, heThank you for the rocket launcher of Big Baby [Baili]!
Ben Attack loves you!
mua!
(*╯3╰)！
☆, Black History Seven Therland's change of mind made Legston a little puzzled, but he glanced at Carl, who was silent, and remained silent.No one knows the mind of the Dharma God better than Karl, and Karl must have a reason for remaining silent.This is how the matter was settled.The group was assigned by Karl to rest in a sheltered place in the distance, giving them some food and bedding, and warning them not to disturb their master.Silence fell back around Thrand.Legstone crouched aside, stirred the fading bonfire, and added some firewood.Thrand handed him the roast he had been holding.This action made Legston's eyes light up, and he laughed so much that his two little tiger teeth were exposed.Karl glanced at the two of them a few times, and Legston suddenly felt a sense of shame.He raised the roast meat in his hand towards Karl and smiled very warmly: "Mr.
Karl, maybe you should try the game made by His Excellency the Dharma God himself." ”As he said this, the barbecue in his hand didn't mean to give out half of it.Carl rolled his eyes, disdainful in words.Legston divided the tastiest part and handed it to Thrand, who did not take it."
Thanks, I don't have to."
He picked up the map again, and looked down at the intricate and rugged road map.Carl, who had packed up his new tent, got up from the ground and sneered: "My adults are not used to eating things outside.Mr.
Arumman, save your money!
”I don't know if it's Legston's delusion, but he always feels that this gentleman's words have deep meanings, such as - Lord Fashen doesn't make food for you, but he doesn't look down on dirty food, so he will give it to you!
Oh my God, it's better for him to eat silently.Legston took back the roast and lamented in his heart that he ate it little by little.Legstone, who had finished the barbecue, was so sick to his stomach that he wanted to burp, but his etiquette wouldn't allow him to do so.So he swallowed that burp back into his stomach.However, it was clear that he had underestimated the observation and judgment of Lord Fajin.Thrand looked up at him, "I don't seem to have let Carl starve you." ”Legston wanted to wipe his face, but it would damage his aristocratic image too much, and he had to control himself in front of his sweetheart!"
It's game you made with your own hands, and I don't want to waste it."
He looked at Thraland with great emotion, and the look in Thrand reminded him of the puppy he had raised a long time ago."
If so."
Thrand was silent for a moment, his eyes hanging on the moonlit ground, and he didn't move for a long time, "Eating too much is not good for night's sleep, so you will keep vigil here tonight." ”......
"No, I don't want to."
Legston cried in his heart like a two-year-old child, but on the surface he politely expressed his honor.Carl laughed and endured facial cramps.Legston then watched as Thrand packed up his map and walked with Carl into the newly set up magic tent.And the gentleman butler, who even saluted Legston before entering the tent, pretended to give an evening wish—"Dear Monsieur Aruman, I wish you a happy vigil."(^_^) Legston swears Carl must have laughed hard when he entered the tent!
In fact, Karl, who entered the tent, was in no mood to laugh at the Aruman kid outside.He took out the magic crystal ball that once belonged to Linerta from his bosom and handed it to Thrander: "My lord, what have you found?"
”Thrand took the crystal ball and walked towards the long table.This magic tent belongs exclusively to Thrand.It looked like a small tent from the outside, but when it came in, it had expanded nearly ten times in size.Carl arranged many things here, including all kinds of daily utensils that Thrand used to in his daily life, his favorite meals, his favorite flower tea, commonly used magic materials, all kinds of books, and so on.The tent is divided into four areas, namely the bedroom, the dining room, the study room, and the magic materials room.They're in the magic material room right now.Thrand placed the magic crystal ball on the long table, condensed a little light element in his hand, and slowly approached the crystal ball."
My lord, be careful!"
Karl furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes full of worry.Thurland raised his free left hand and motioned for Carl to step back.After Carl stepped back, the Light Elemental made actual contact with the Magic Crystal Ball.At this moment, the thick darkness spread and swelled throughout the room as if it had suddenly been overturned with ink!
Thurland's eyes flashed, and an invisible force followed the dark power, imprisoning him with a thunderous force.It was a black shadow, tall and evil."
Hello, the First Dharma God.""
Traitor of the Light, Prisoner of the Darkness, hello."
Thraland looked at it with a blank expression."
Hehe, traitor of light, prisoner of darkness, what a precise and sharp description."
The dark shadow laughed in the cage, "But your Excellency, your student, the child you love, is here too."
Do you remember?
”Thraland was silent for a moment.The dark forces thought that Lord Hoshin had been struck by his words, and began to writhe with their teeth and claws.It cautiously tried to touch the Lord Dharma God who was full of light power with its dark tentacles, trying to find even the slightest trace of dark power—even if it was just a tiny dark thought, even if it was just a small dark seed that even the gods could not perceive—it could infect him and dye him black!
It was looking forward to it and excited, until it had searched all the corners of the other person's soul, and its excitement came to an abrupt end!
That's impossible!
The dark shadow seems to have crushed the soul by the fact that it screams in its cage!"
Thrand Florens!
You lowly pauper!
You can't have a perfectly clean soul!
That's impossible!
Yes!!!
”"You're his follower!"
Thrand jerked his head up at the shadow, the light in his eyes flickering.That's the Vision of God.Able to see through the essence of all things, penetrate all souls, and see them for what they are——["Dear Highness Le Fay, you are the most perfect lover in my heart.I want to follow you and love you forever, please give me this opportunity. ”The beautiful girl looked up at the tall man, her eyes full of passionate admiration and longing.She loves this man, even though the other party doesn't need her love at all.The man standing against the light lowered his head slightly, his facial features were blurred, and his voice was very gentle."
Olivia, it's time for you to go home." 】Thrand returns from a distant time and space.His face was still expressionless, and there was no compassion in his eyes, but his voice was no longer so cold."
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You're Olivia Galia."
As if recalling the distant years, Thrand also showed signs of melting ice on his face, "Princess Olivia, who was once the most perfect and noble."
Why did you fall into the dark abyss?
Obviously you love the light. ”"That's all because of you!"
The writhing shadow roared angrily, she now had no beautiful appearance, no clean soul, and even the most beloved person was lost, all because of this hypocritical and despicable man in front of her!"
I'm going to kill you!
Ruined you!
Let him see clearly your disgusting despicable soul beneath this mask of hypocrisy!
You thief!
Disgusting thief!
”"Enough!"
Carl rushed to the cage and yelled, "You're the real disgusting scumbag!
Look at the way you look now, what is the difference between you and the maggots rolling in the gutter!
Go back to your hell!
Go and worship your master and lick and kiss his disgusting soul!
”Carl pulled out his wand and chanted a light spell in his mouth.Thrand didn't stop him.Because in this world, the only existence other than him that has the right to hate that person is Karl.Cecidil, Carl's brother, master of darkness.The power of darkness is completely suppressed, and the power of light fills the magic material room.Before the shadow of darkness vanished, Thurand warned her: "Tell him that if the war starts on the dark side, then I will destroy him with my own hands and banish his soul tainted by darkness forever—" This was the last mercy he could give as a human teacher.
☆、When the dark history was faintly bright for eight days, Thrand came out of the tent.Legston was the first to catch up.As for the teams that were going to follow them, they had already packed everything and were waiting for them.Karl followed behind Thrand."
Good morning, Your Excellency the Mage, Mr.
Karl."
Legston was smiling, not in the least tired or dissatisfied with last night's vigil.Thurland nodded, his gaze paused on Legston's face for half a second, "Have breakfast first, and then go to the carriage to rest." ”Legston's eyes lit up, "Yes, dear Master Mage. ”Carl finished packing up all the salutes that belonged to the god of law, and snorted disdainfully as he passed by Legston who was having breakfast.Instead of being angry, Legston grimaced at Mr.
Butler.His grimace turned his back to the group that had joined halfway, and they had not noticed the boyishness of the fighter, only the graceful and swift movements of his meal.Linerta quietly shifted her position, from the front left to Legston's left."
Your Excellency Fighter, may I sit in the carriage with you?"
She had finished her breakfast by this time, and she had no interest in the steaks that were grilled on the fire, "I didn't have a good night's rest, you know.Maybe you can help me talk to that Mr.
Mage. ”"Miss Linerta, why are you not resting well?
Do you also keep vigil like my young master?
”Peake gnawed on the charred sausages and said in bewilderment, "But the carriage is only so big, it can't sleep so many of you." ”Pique slept in the carriage last night, where there was another magic tent set up by Carl.Both the magic tent and the carriage were soundproofed, leaving little Peake with no idea what was going on.He remembered that if the little duke hadn't gotten into the carriage to wake him up and tell him, he would have overslept!
Linerta controlled herself not to lose her temper, lowered her head and whispered, "Why can't you sleep?"
I saw that Mr.
Mage come out of the carriage last night, and you came out of there today, so it must be very big, right?
”Peake swallowed the sausage, his brows furrowed tightly: "Mr.
Carl and I are both men, of course it doesn't matter if we squeeze it."
Does Miss Linerta want to sleep with my young master?
Oh my God, does Miss Linerta care so much about her reputation?
”Carl, who happened to be having breakfast, passed by and almost laughed out loud when he heard Pique's words.He spread the remaining bread of Lord Fashen with jam and said to Pique, "If your young master is half as smart and clever as you, then your breakfast today will not be less than yesterday's with two sausages, five slices of roast meat, and a glass of beer." ”Peake grinned, "I'm sure Your Excellency the Venerable Mage won't let me go hungry, will you?"
Mr.
Carr. ”"Of course."
Carl laughed too.He gave the sausages and barbecue from the plate to Peake, "You must know that my master does not like to eat these." ”After dividing the meat, Carl sandwiched the rest of the vegetables into the bread, "but he always put other people's needs before his own, so he told me to prepare enough meat for everyone." ”"Your Excellency Mage is such a good man!"
Pique, who was gulping down slices of meat, did not forget to thank His Excellency the Dharma God.Carl put the rolled bread in his mouth, and Legston stopped eating."
Your Excellency Mage has eaten very little today."
He said."
Adults don't eat much."
Karl replied somewhat perfunctorily."
No, he ate a slice of bread yesterday, half a snow cherry fruit, some vegetables, and a glass of juice."
Karl ignored him."
He only drank one glass of juice today."
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Legston didn't really care about Carl's response, he frowned, and secretly thought to himself how to send some more food to His Excellency."
Don't bother it.If adults don't want to eat it, it's useless to persuade anyone. ”Karl quickly wiped out a whole loaf of bread, wiped his hands clean, picked up the boiling water and walked towards the carriage.Legston looked at Carl's back as he left, lost in thought.Linerta was a little scared of Carl.The scene of being intimidated by the other party last night still lingered in her mind, so she sat quietly where Carl was when he arrived.But as soon as Carl was gone, she approached Legston again."
Your Excellency Fighter, you care about that Mr.
Mage?"
Legston hadn't paid much attention to the girl beside him, and as soon as he spoke, he noticed that she was almost on his lap."
Miss Linerta, be careful about your behavior."
Legston's handsome face froze.In normal times, he may not consider the mood of the girl's family, and say something a little more tactfully.But just now, when he was talking to Carl, he realized that something had happened to Lord Fashen last night that he didn't know.Not only the Fashen was affected, but even Carl was also affected.He was deliberately avoiding the topic just now.This can be seen from the way the other person speaks, eats at a fast pace, withdraws and leaves, and so on.So, what happened to them in their tent last night?
Legston ran out of patience with Linerta who was disturbing his thoughts.Maurice saw Legston's impatience and stepped forward to persuade Linerta to leave.Although Linerta is willful and rude, she still has a brain.She said hello to Legston and returned to her group with her brother.In doing so, Legston immediately noticed something unusual about their team.That is, no matter what Linerta does, these people seem to be silent.He didn't just notice the problem, but even Pique felt it."
Little master, I have never seen such a strange mercenary group.They......
It's not like a team at all, it's like an enemy. ”Peake nibbled on the last sausage and said vaguely, "You see, they are not close to each other, as if they are guarding against something." ”Legston glanced at him, "Mr.
Karl compliments you on being smart. ”Peake turned his gaze back from the men to his own little duke."
I found he was right."
Legston touched his chin, slapped Peake on the shoulder, and stood up, "Help me tell Mr.
Karl that I'm going to look for something in the woods nearby, and I'll be back in a little bit." ”The sausage in Peake's mouth fell, "But Mr.
Karl said that we will leave as soon as we finish breakfast!"
”Peake wept silently in his heart, I can't stop Mr.
Karl, little duke!
Carl didn't stay where he was and wait for Legston.By the time Legston caught up with the group from a distance, it was already half an hour later.With something bulging in his arms, and the fighting spirit in his body was running, he jumped directly onto the carriage and got into the carriage with a low body.Karl's cheeks flushed with anger at his presumptuous behavior, and he almost pointed at him and scolded.Thrand didn't have any expression, still leaning back in the carriage, flipping through his boring book of "Notes on Magic"."
Your Excellency, I've brought something back."
Legston sat down on Thrand's side and carefully pulled out the contents of his arms.It was three beautiful round, white fruits.Each fruit is the size of a fist, and the flesh inside can be seen from the white skin on the outside, which is tender and fragrant, and the smell of it will boost your appetite."
Ashicles!"
Karl exclaimed.Arxicles is a magical plant whose fruit can be eaten directly and used as medicine, as well as a magical ingredient for research and crafting potions.However, this plant is usually surrounded by powerful magic beasts, so few people can collect them."
Where did you find that?"
Karl remembered that Lord Hoshin once needed this fruit to make a potion, and he had sought out many material merchants but had not collected enough."
Just yesterday near those people."
Legston pursed his lips and smiled, and Carl noticed that he had a small dimple on his right cheek when he laughed.Carl's eyes sank at this discovery.Thrand put down the book he was flipping through and looked up at the smiling young man."
Your Excellency, please try it."
He handed the fruit to Thrand, which was kept in its freshest state by a vindictive breath, "Maybe it will make your appetite a little better." ”Thraland sat quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.Both Karl and Legston are waiting for his next move."
I chose you as my companion in the hope that you would keep me safe on the rest of my journey, rather than putting myself in danger before I was in danger."
Thrand picked up the book again and slowly said his assessment, "You are too reckless.I will not accept such flattery. ”The author has something to say: I decided to give Legston a nickname: Squat.The last word of the name is homophonic, and he squats beside Cersei, at his feet, by the car, and at the door every day......
Abbreviation: Squatting Attack.There is Lan in the name of Cersei, and he is relatively lazy, afraid of tossing and afraid of trouble, so he is called lazy.Abbreviation: lazy.Squatting: Today is another day of failure to flirt with my wife, and my heart has withered.Lazy: Pretend to be unhappy no matter whether you are happy or not, and tell the other party that he is not rare, hum.- In fact, I am worried that the bear child will kill himself sooner or later if he is so reckless.Ha ha.☆, Black History Nine was like a bucket of ice water poured from his head, and Legston's blood was cold from the soles of his feet to his heart, freezing his heart to stop beating in an instant."
Your Excellency......"
He opened his mouth to say something, but could not speak again after a call.Thurland flipped through to the next note; During this time, he gave Legston a faint glance, and the emotion in that glance was completely hidden, "Put away your sadness."
You should be glad you're alive now. ”Legston retrieved Ashicles, whom Thrand had not received, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, eyes drooping, lips pursed."
Think I'm wrong?"
Thrand didn't take his eyes off the magical words on the note, "If you don't think I'm qualified to educate you, you can leave at any time." ”"No!"
Legstone raised his head and looked at Thrand in shock, "Your Excellency, you are going to let me leave you because of this small mistake?"
Don't you think that's too harsh?
”Legston's heart was in turmoil.He sensed that Thrand was different from yesterday's expulsion, so his words were eager and sharp, completely devoid of his usual respect.Thrand raised an eyebrow, finally returning his gaze to Legston.He saw the young man's handsome face, slightly flushed with anxiety, and his brow tightly locked, a vivid appearance that Thraland had not seen in a long time.Thrand had been away from this society for too long.It's been so long that he can't remember what he looked like when he was young, is it like the child in front of him, clear and irritable enough to be able to see through it at a glance?
Thrander's gaze softened, as if he had returned to his youth, and like all young beings, he fought against all darkness, evil, and injustice with reverence for light, worship of the gods.It was a ridiculously stupid and crazy time.Seeing that Thrand was no longer talking, Legston furrowed his brow and expressed his thoughts first, "Maybe something happened to you that you want me to avoid some danger.But......
"Legston," pressed his free hand to his heart, "but your words made my chest tear.I have to admit that, Your Excellency, your influence on me has exceeded my expectations.I'm afraid I can't leave you anymore. ”He babbles on and on and on, and Carl tries to stop him, but Thrand says no.Legston continued: "I don't know what's wrong with me.When I know you didn't have breakfast, the only thought that comes to my mind is to find something that you love so you don't have to skip a meal because of anything. ”Thrand tilted his head sideways, his eyes hanging on the floor of the carriage, his ears in Legston's direction, listening carefully to his every confession."
Do you find it bothered?
I am like a naughty child in your eyes, and I do my best to do what you ask you to do—to show my poise and wisdom like a prince, but you know?
That's not who I am.I want you to see who you really are, and then accept me and fall in love with me. ”Legston finished speaking, and the carriage fell silent, and they were all silent.No one knew what Thraland was thinking.His appearance was quiet and beautiful, and his posture did not change, as if Legston's words were not finished at this moment, and his listening was not finished.So Legston finally realized that there was a problem.That is, just now, he seems to have confessed too much."
Your Excellency."
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Legston was so apprehensive that he even felt that the most helpless moment of his life was now, "I'm sorry if those words just happened to you."
In fact, you can ignore my feelings at all, as long as you don't drive me away, I can accept any other requests you make. ”Legston was somewhat incoherent.Thrand heard this, his thick eyelashes trembled, and he slowly lifted them."
I don't think you understand what we're up against, Legston."
It was the first time Thrand had called out Legston's name.His tone was flat and gentle, without a trace of superfluous emotion.But Legston felt the tingling and hot of an electric shock."
You want to know what is affecting my appetite, you want to know what you look like or where you stand in my mind, and you want to know if I respond to your day."
Thurland concluded, resuming the young man's chaotic mood and language in succinct language, "You are not only curious about what we will encounter on the rest of the journey. ”Thrand looked at Legstone, the expression on his face quickly becoming cold and resolute, and a powerful aura surged like the wind, overwhelming the young man."
Where does your confidence come from?
Where does your courage come from?
Legston Arthur Aruman!
”He called out his name, his slow tone tinged with warning and intimidation."
Your Excellency!"
Legston tried to retort, but his fierce words didn't even have time to meet Thrand's strong, dangerous gaze.He paused for a moment.At this moment's pause, countless sharp wooden thorns weaved around him, and then trapped him tightly in the middle."
You think you're strong enough, you think you're brave enough, but what you think is the most ridiculous!"
With the sound of wooden spikes tangling and crumbling at each other, Legston was thrown into the magic tent that Carl had opened.Thraland followed closely.The relentless blade of wind wounded Legston's body, and the cage made of wooden spikes made him could not breathe and move."
Stand up and resist!"
Thrand stood in front of him, scolding.Legston looked at him through the cracks in the wooden thorns.Thrand thought that the young man was frightened by his coldness, or could not believe his sternness and ruthlessness.But only Legston knows how desperately he is trying to suppress his crazy beating heart!
God knows how much he likes His Excellency!
He was so powerful and charming, even the coldness and gloom between his eyebrows made his heart move!
He was even infatuated with the way Lord Fashen was angry because of him - this at least showed that the other party cared about him and cared about him!
He wants to praise the God of Light!
No, he wants to praise the First God!
In his eyes, even a hundred, ten thousand Bright Gods were not worth a finger of the First Law God!
He was so obsessed with him, from the first time he saw him!
Forgive him for not knowing until now that one person's love for another person can come so quickly and strongly, it simply immerses him in the wonderful whirlpool of love every moment!
He cares about every little action, small detail, and little habit of the other party, and likes every inch and every minute of his body; Even if it was a strand of his hair, he wanted to keep it tightly in his arms and treat it as a treasure!
He remembered every look in his eyes, every step he deliberately distanced when he spoke to himself, and the thoughtful thoughts and pauses he had when he and Carl talked about themselves.But......
Isn't His Excellency the Dharma God looking at him a little too fierce?
Legston looked at the First Law God standing in front of him, and thought vaguely."
Legston!
This is your combat consciousness as a Saint Seiya!
”Thrander's expression became even more somber.If Thurland didn't notice Legston's distraction at first by relying on the cover of the cage, then after a long day of silence, he had completely lost patience with this guy who had been carried away by love.So a pile of hail buried Legston.Thurland turned and strode away, leaving the "passively cooled" Legston in place.When Legston appeared in front of Thrand again, he looked very embarrassed.His hair was wet, his clothes were in tatters, and he even had some sawdust and blood on his face.Thrand sat behind the bookcase and flipped through the books, not looking at him.He stepped forward and sat pitifully beside Thrand's lap."
Your Excellency, you see, I have come out of your magical realm, does this mean that I am not so useless?"
Thrand didn't bother to tell him that it was because he had released the water.Legstone moved closer to Thrand and even rubbed his bloodied face against Thrand's leg, "Your Excellency, I may need to ask you for some medicine. ”Thrand put down the book and looked down at Legston.His gaze wasn't as gloomy as it had been, but it wasn't kind either."
If you can't restrain your reckless and impulsive character, no amount of medicine will keep you safe.""
Are you worried about me?"
Legston burst out.Although he could see that Thrand cared about him, he always wanted Thrand to say it himself.He felt that Thrand's voice was the most perfect and gorgeous in the world, and with his elegant and slow intonation, when he said what he wanted to hear, it must be the most beautiful scene in the world.Legston was trapped in his own beautiful imagination, as if he had been loved by Thrand.And Thrand looked at Legston, who was like a fool, and had no desire to speak.
Hope.Perhaps, he really should try a different teammate.The author has something to say: Squatting: Stretching jiojio on the edge of his wife's anger to test - lazy: chop this big pig's trotters!
Squatting: I'm wasted _(:З"∠)_Author: Actually, squatting is very smart, it's just a foreshadowing~☆, Black History Ten Legston is a keen young man.For example, now."
Your Excellency, I can assure you that I will be the most suitable partner for you in this world."
He didn't say anything about a partner or a relationship. people, so as not to be thrown out by the Dharma God who is still angry.Thrand looked at him without speaking.He got up and took out the medicine box from the cabinet behind his desk and placed it on his desk.Legston quickly got up from the ground and looked at Thrand with sparkling eyes.Thurland tapped on the table, "Handle it yourself." ”He walked around the table to get out, but Legstone grabbed him by the wrist, "But my lord, I have a back injury too." ”Thrand leaned slightly sideways and stared at him for a moment with a pair of blue eyes, "I thought you were so capable that you could medicate yourself." ”Legston was aggrieved, "You're overestimating me, my lord. ”Thrand sat back in his chair and opened the medicine box on his desk, "I'm not your master, so you don't have to call me that. ”Then he went on to say, "Take off your clothes." ”Legston quickly took off his clothes, an ordinary tan hunting suit, and inside was a flashing white chain mail that Thrand could feel the magic on it.But now, it seems that the chainmail is broken.Legston threw the chainmail to the ground, making a heavy thud on the ground.All he had left was an inner lining, which was already stained with blood.He pursed his lips and quietly glanced at Thrand, who was handling medicine and gauze with a lowered brow, in a mood akin to voyeurism.“…… But you're already my master.Lord Fajin, my heart will always belong to you, follow you, and regard you as the only god. ”He took a step forward, deliberately exposing his muscular body to Thrander's eyes.He even quietly puffed out his pectorals, then lowered his voice and said, "My injury is in my back, do you need me to take off this dress as well?"
”Thurland had no interest in the flattery and flattery that Legston could easily get by with him.Coupled with his deliberate display of power like an animal, it was easy for Thurland to figure out what the other man meant—all of this guy's words add up to one real point — and that is that I want to be with you.It may be a bit vulgar to say that, but it's the best phrase Serland could find that expresses this guy's purpose."
In addition to undressing, you also have the option to roll out with your clothes."
Thurland said to him.Legston stumbled as he took off the last piece of clothing on his upper body.The young man's body was covered with scars.Some are very light, some are very deep.But it's not in a lethal position.