Fifty percent

The ten scales with the faint blue light stabbed Charles' eyes like a miracle. Just before Charles came back, the ten scales went out little by little.

Until the remaining five are flashing.

"How's it going?"

The Duke was the first to enter the altar. He looked at the five scales flashing blue and slightly frowned. It seemed that he was not satisfied with the results, but he was soon covered by the boiling and exclamatory voices behind him.

"Oh, my God, another 50% young master!"

"I remember that the other son of the third lady also has a blue blood concentration of 50%. She can really give good birth!"

"That's a pity... I just hope this young master can grow up smoothly, so..."

The eldest lady's face became gloomy. If there was no accident, her son Lin would become the next Duke of West. However, the 50% blue blood concentration of Charles was the accident she did not want to see.

Tightly grasping the jade hand wrapped in white gloves, the eldest lady left with a black face.

From today on, she won't let Charles live in peace.

The third lady's face first showed a trace of happiness, but it quickly changed into a tangle of anxiety. She pinched the corner of her skirt and hesitated. She wanted to go in and have a look, but did not dare to go in.

"Fina, your brother have a bit interesting!"

Mrs. Alice put her jade hand over her little mouth, and her eyes were a little shocked.

Fina was still cold, as if the initiation ceremony of Charles had not affected her.

"Come on, Fina, I've been standing for so long today. Go back and have a rest!"

Mrs. Alice stretched herself, and the perfect curve was outlined by the tight skirt, which made people commit crimes.

Fina nodded slightly and left the scene with Mrs. Alice.

"Okogi, don't do those little tricks anymore. Your father won't let you do anything to Charles any more!"

Jenny sneered at okogi, whose face was cloudy. Her two slender legs were folded together. Her black skirt was slit on both sides, and her jade feet were bare. She looked full of temptation.

Okoji snorted coldly. He threw away his bangs and left without a word in his military boots.

Lin, not far away, shook his head, patted the envious Hechu and whispered:

"As you wish, go!"

"By the way, where's Livil?"

...

Livier's beautiful face was twisted together, and her long legs wrapped in high heels stepped on the ground with every step, as if she had a grudge against the ground.

"No.. No, no!!"

She suddenly scratched her hair like crazy. Her fingernails even cut her delicate cheek. Drops of blood seeped out from her fingers, like a ghost eating people.

"Ha... Ha, ha, ha, ha!!!"

After a long time, Livier suddenly raised her head. The scratch on her face had been restored. The long hair stained with blood and the sick love in her eyes showed a strange charm.

"Charles, you can't escape my palm..."

"You can't escape from my palm..."

....

"Are you better, Charles?"

"Thanks, it's much better!"

Charles took the towel from Jenny and wiped the sweat off his face. It was a while since the end of his enlightenment. Just now, he had secretly returned the mysterious dagger to Jack who knew nothing about it.

His expression was well disguised, so that Jack could not see any flaws. However, he was sure that Jack was also shocked by the results of his enlightenment ceremony. He still remembered the ghost like eyes when the other party took the dagger.

The Duke left soon after confirming the results of his enlightenment. His father was always busy. When he left, the Duke's face was still calmness. It seemed that Charles's Enlightenment results were within his expectation.

It was not until he had dealt with all the people who came to congratulate him that Charles had the opportunity to examine his body carefully.

After the end of enlightenment, he could clearly feel the terrible growth of his physical quality. Although he still looked very thin, Charles estimated that he could kill even a cow with this punch.

Moreover, he could feel the flow of the wind. It seemed that the wind around him was close to him and expressed his love for him.

However, there are also some things that Charles does not understand, such as the information that pops out of his mind and his sudden drop to 50% blue blood concentration.

"Messenger of the wind..."

Charles was thinking about the information in his brain. The information that suddenly appeared in his mind at the end of his enlightenment told him that what he got after his enlightenment was the rank of wind messenger.

But no sequence of the wind warrior is the messenger of the wind!

Is it true that I have awakened to a new transcendental sequence?

A unique extraordinary sequence?

Charles thought in surprise that he had felt many different places from what he had imagined since he woke up.

Generally, the wind warrior in the first sequence is only physically stronger than ordinary people, but he won't grow so much as he does. He feels that his strength should be similar to that of Livier, the storm attendant.

But the storm attendant is the third sequence!

And the blue blood concentration dropped from 100 to 50.....

Charles rubbed his head with a headache. He knew too little about the extraordinary power of the world. Many things he met today have exceeded his understanding. He can only wait for the future to slowly solve these mysteries.

Now he only needs to practice step by step and constantly enhance his strength. He believes that the Duke will never let himself be free as before.

Even if he is only 50% blue blood concentration on the surface, he is also the top genius of this generation of the West family.

however.....

Charles looked at the fourth lady who left with a gloomy face, the fifth lady who pretended to smile to cater to the guests, and the first lady who left at an unknown time, the second lady.

These people won't make it easy for themselves.....

After all the clouds had cleared, the altar had been removed by the servants, and the guests left one by one.

When the great sun shone on the open ground in front of the West castle, Charles suddenly remembered the giant eagle that blocked the sky.

"West..."

Charles stretched out his palm. The scar on the palm was slowly healing. The white jade like fingers were more delicate in the sun, and the sapphire like eyes were like crystals reflecting light.

He has endured in this world for so many years, and finally, at this moment, he wants to do whatever he wants in this world like in a dream. This is only the most basic first step.

He does not want to change or rule the world, but he does not want the world to change him arbitrarily.

He doesn't want to live a life again. He is still an unknown person. He wants to leave his name in this history.

At least one day in the future, when he is gone, he will still be able to call out his name from people's mouths.

"Charles West."

"Some people are born great. This greatness lies not in their great cause, but in their great original intention."

——General history of the era: Charles West