The Heartthrob Guide: Dodder of S-Class Sentinels

Chapter 161 Uniform
Lin Nan's voice, like a babbling brook, carried a gentle yet firm strength, constantly soothing the man's still trembling heart.

The man trembled, uneasy, his eyes bloodshot, and soon it seemed as if tears were slowly streaming down his face... He seemed to have seen something terrifying that was driving him to the brink of collapse, as if his soul had been sucked away. He stared numbly at the ceiling, unable to utter a word.

It was at this moment that Lin Nan's spiritual thread took the opportunity to penetrate into his spiritual image—

This time she did not stay outside the sentinel's barrier, but directly entered his image. The sentinel's mental image was a black and silent forest, with a castle in the center that was always brightly lit.

Lin Nan followed the music and lights of the castle and explored the most secret world of the Sentinels.

The heavy door slowly opened, and the aroma of luxury inside made Lin Nan sneeze.

This is a typical world of a noble man. The castle is filled with flowers, fine wine and all kinds of dazzling expensive gems.

The gorgeous music played melodiously, and the dim lights made everything in this world become magnificent and wonderful beyond words.

It should have been a lively dance party, but there was no one in the castle at the moment.

Lin Nan released the vines, and the curious branches instantly messed up the place. Lin Nan closed his eyes, feeling the emotions and memories remaining in the space.

Found it...

Suddenly, a voice came from the bottom of her heart, and Lin Nan followed her consciousness and walked to the courtyard in the backyard of the castle.

"Hahaha, how embarrassing, so pitiful, and yet you still have the nerve to stay here and refuse to leave!"

"They are indeed untouchables. If I were to be humiliated in public, I would have wanted to die long ago."

"Hey—why aren't you moving? Are you dead? Tch! You filthy dog, you dare to covet His Highness Ireland."

In the distance, there were sounds of laughter. Lin Nan walked over and saw a group of aristocratic young men in suits and ties surrounding a disheveled man. Those aristocratic young men had contemptuous smiles on their faces, and their eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, as if the man in front of them was a plaything for their amusement.

The leader among them was the sentry that Lin Nan was treating.

Usually, a memorable event will always leave an extremely clear impression in a person's mind. Lin Nan found the memory before the accident in the image of the sentry.

She walked forward silently, and sure enough, in the middle of their crowd, she saw Urd, who had been thrown unconscious on the ground.

Urd's condition was very bad. Perhaps because he had not been comforted for a long time, his mental strength had become very weak. Lin Nan could feel the disordered aura around him and his violent and suppressed emotions without using vines to detect him.

But no matter how the people around him beat or scolded him, he seemed to have lost consciousness and did not move at all.

"As you can see, everyone here today is a high-born, privileged young man. Did you think Duke Nieder was just selecting sentries for His Excellency Ireland? No, he's selecting his connections—" The sentry kicked Urd on the ground with disdain. He had also been "rejected" and was in a bad mood. Unable to vent his anger inside, he took it out on Urd.

"I don't even look down on that old man, so how could I look down on a lowly person like you! Don't think that you can rise to power just because you got a mark. You're not even worthy of carrying his shoes!"

"I heard the Duke chose Sotu as Ireland's exclusive sentinel. Hahahaha. I just saw him ask Ireland out. What do you think they will do?"

"What else can a man and a woman do in a secret meeting? This guy Suotu is just lucky. He has always been popular with women and has great means. Do you think that if Lord Ireland falls into his hands, will he..."

"Hehe, it's hard to say. I heard that His Excellency Ireland had a male lover a long time ago. I didn't expect that she looked so pure on the outside, but inside...Ahhh!!!"

Before the noble young man could utter any obscene words, a sharp wind blew past his ears. By the time he reacted, he saw that his head had been smashed in half!
Blood and brain matter splattered out, and the surrounding nobles screamed in terror.

Everything happened too fast. Before anyone could react, a life was so easily taken away.

The dead nobleman's head had fallen to the ground, his young face showing a mixture of shock and a lingering mocking smile. Red and white blood gushed from the severed neck, quickly staining the clean ground into a horrifying pool of blood.

"This... Ahhhhhh—" The other nobles turned pale at the sight. Having never been on the battlefield before, they forgot that they were also sentinels. They couldn't even release their spiritual bodies and their legs went weak as they retreated.

Urd, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly stood up in a daze for some unknown reason. There was still blood on one of his palms, and his hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

He approached the nobles step by step, his honest and tall body like a hill, a stark contrast to these pampered young masters.

"Murder! Murder! You actually attacked a nobleman! You're insane!! Ugh—"

Another struggling nobleman was grabbed by the neck with a single slap. The nobleman's face instantly turned purplish-blue, his eyes bulged out, and he desperately tried to pry open Urd's fingers with both hands. But Urd's hand was like an iron clamp, tightly gripping his throat. With a tightening of the muscles in his arm, a "crack" sound was heard, and the living man instantly died.

The corpse was carelessly discarded on the ground like trash. Only then did Urd raise his head, his face expressionless, his eyes empty and cold, as if devoid of any human emotion.

Then, an even more bloody and cruel scene unfolded—

Lin Nan, standing on the periphery, closed her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

Even though she knew that what she was seeing was just a fragment of memory remaining in a sentinel's mind, she still felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a scene of utter devastation, with severed limbs and torn human flesh everywhere. Blood flowed freely, forming dark red streams that meandered across the ground.

The air was filled with a nauseating stench of blood and a strong putrid smell. Of the group of noble youths, only the man Lin Nan was seeking medical treatment for was still alive.