Chapter 819: The Brain-Eating Couple
"The Sage I remember is not like this, it is really dreamy. ”
Frida, who is a part-time reporter for the Hellfire Daily, finally had the mood to complain after knowing that she was not dead and her lover was not dead.
Stan also wants to speak, but after thinking about his own identity, he complains that the Holy Confessor in the realm does not match the original, isn't it a mistake to slander the power of his own master, and as a devout dream, Stan Dupresis says that it can't happen.
"History is not necessarily correct, His Excellency the Holy Confessor has betrayed the Church after all, maybe he is in this style......"
Stan doesn't finish the rest of the sentence, but everyone can understand it.
As for whether he thinks so or what he really thinks in his heart, it doesn't matter.
In the experimental tower, Tang Qi, who was interested in the new node, was also looking at the scene that was happening on the "Dark New World", and also heard Frida's complaints.
Without waiting for Tang Qi to plead, the sad frog at his feet took the first step to support him, the master.
"Master, I believe you, the upright and wise Falk can testify that the Origin Star Human called the Holy Confessor is indeed a very bad guy. ”
"I took a brief peek, and if my old master was still alive, I would definitely appreciate this guy, and guys with the same qualities are always attracted to each other. ”
"Well, what would a chair like mine attract, another chair, but I have no gender, and I can't reproduce like most life, Fack is too difficult. ”
"Shut up, Fack. ”
"Nice hosts. ”
When Tang Qi, the pseudo-master, was scolded every day, the trial continued in the new node "Church Insulter".
Most of the bloodline power has been lost, and Walter Cranston, who has been almost whitewashed, has completely lost the momentum of the earthly god, and he has also recognized his current situation.
Originally on the verge of depravity and death, he was chosen by a great master to get a chance to start over.
Prerequisite: Pass the Trial.
And the content of the trial, at this moment, in front of Walter, a shriveled old man carrying a thorn, draped in sackcloth, and a rusty knight's sword hanging from his waist, told impatiently: "Stupid lost man who is good at barking on a donkey, you will be my assistant and walk the road of repentance with me." ”
"The new juggernaut is as ignorant as 'the light', sending such a stupid fellow. ”
"Get my approval, and you can get out of here. ”
"Let's go, stupid donkey. ”
Martin Sims, who was written into federal history textbooks and appeared in a large number of literature, film and television works, successfully turned into a grumpy old man in the dream country.
In front of the dream light curtain, Stan and Frida all have different expressions.
The "juggernaut" of the former, that is, Donch, is being abused by the Sage Martin Sims, and the lover of the latter is called the stupid donkey in the trial.
If they could, both would like to launch a duel against Martin Sims.
However, not for the time being, the trial seems to have officially begun.
Most of the Federators know what the "Path of Repentance" is, and that is how Martin Sims became a saint.
Along the way, Martin Sims encountered numerous puzzles, mysteries, and other things, which he eventually solved.
But in this fantasy country, it doesn't seem to be the same, this sage is lazy?
Stan and Frida had this thought in their hearts because at this moment, in the newborn moment, Walter and the Holy Confessor stepped into a place called "Naloa".
Martin Sims is in the town's only tavern, where he is entertained by the mayor and eats bread, crispy meats and beer.
And Walter Cranston, he moved his body and lifted the town's bounty for "male and female thieves".
The two who are familiar with history immediately surfaced relevant information:
"The Confessors have met a special couple in the town of Naloa, the husband Roger Kingsley is an Origin Star Transcendent, a witcher, and his wife is from a foreign land, a female xenomorph called 'Cell', the top of the Cell's favorite food list, and the brain of the Origin Humans. ”
"In order to provide for his wife, the originally excellent witcher fell, and together with his wife, he invaded the human settlements of the New World. ”
Martin Sims claimed to be willing to trade his brains for the peace of Naloa, luring the two to appear, only to be slain by the Sword of Repentance, and their heads hung by the inhabitants outside the town as a warning to the demons who tried to invade. ”
This part of the information is absolutely true, but the changes in the next node are in conflict with history.
Because this time, it became Walter Cranston.
The bait had rightfully become his brain, and Walter, who had been bald, stood outside the town.
As it was about to fall into the night, he was attacked.
Although Walter has lost the power of the original "god of the earth", the "dream seed" that has been integrated into his body has given him more tenacity, seemingly inexhaustible, and seems to have a natural restraint against chaotic and evil creatures.
With only that rusty knight's sword, Vought defeated the fallen witcher and the so-called Cell.
"Bang bang!"
With a muffled sound, two figures fell to the ground.
The townspeople, who are always "late", flock to the town, and the lights shine on the two murderers.
The depraved witcher is a middle-aged man with a stubble face, and the Celldemon is a freckled young woman, although she has a perfectly hot body and her feet and hands are too slender, showing some traces of claws, which are very different from normal humans.
Both of them had been battered, their bodies were spasming, and the faint white light from Walter's body was still lingering in them, making them weaker and weaker.
The residents hesitated for half a second, and did not immediately shout for killing.
The fallen witcher quickly seized the opportunity, and the wounds on his body were bursting with blood, and he squirmed to Walter's feet, pleading, "It's all my fault, I killed everyone, spare my wife's ......." ”
Faced with a plea, Walter hesitated.
But the townspeople didn't, and they quickly remembered what great grief the town had been caused by this seemingly "ordinary" couple on the ground.
The corpse of a deceased relative, the rest of which was intact, but the head had been lifted and hollowed out, and the town's herb shop owner told them that all the victims had had their skulls lifted alive in order to keep the ingredients fresh.
Grief and anger swept through the hearts of the residents, who suppressed their fear and began to pull out knives and farm tools to punish the special couple on the ground.
This scene revived Walter's old habits, and he almost subconsciously shouted: "Stop, we should be imprisoned......"
"Imprisoned? no, we're going to kill them. ”
"Yes, they must die. ”
"These two demons killed my father, and I'm going to chop them up. ”
"Cut off their heads and lift their skulls. ”
Residents crowded and scrambled to be the first to move, fresh pieces of meat splattered with sticky blood.
Roger Kingsley heard Walter's voice, he glanced at his wife who was about to be chopped up, and moved his blood-stained head, he wanted to fight for a chance of life, he raised his head, blood and tears flowed, and pleaded with Walter:
"Imprison us, we're filthy and sinful, but we still need to be judged, don't we?"
"Please, young knight of justice, follow the oracle of the Lord and follow the code of law that all things must obey. ”
"Boom!"
The word "justice" spat out of Roger Kingsley's mouth was like a switch.
In an instant, he opened up the painful memories in the depths of Walter Cranston's heart.
The three lashes of the Holy Confessor can save his soul from the imminent fall, but the memories of the terrible and painful past will not be lost by the scourging of thorns.
What hasn't disappeared is also the crazy laughter from the "evil ghosts" in Wharton's mind, the dancing purple figure, and the sound of every rhythm of tapping and tapping like a sharp blade piercing into the depths of his soul.
"Hahaha...... Stupid student, don't you understand?"
"Rules are chains, chaos is truth, insist on hypocritical justice, you will lose your parents, uncles, sisters, lovers...... Strength, power is the foundation of everything, you control power, you are the rule itself, only you can completely eliminate evil. ”
"Imprisonment? That would only be the beginning of a tragedy, look at these two filthy things, throw them into prison, they will corrupt the guards with money, supernatural power, or other hypocritical humans, they will be released, and there will be more human victims. ”
"What a familiar plot, the people you love are all dying like this, aren't they?"
"Dear Walter, are you going to let the tragedy happen again?"
"No"
Suddenly, outside the town, a roaring voice erupted.
Accompanied by a wave of ghostly light that swept everyone to the ground.
The original blazing white and tough brilliance has some more dazzling reds and depraved blacks at the edges.
But Walter Cranston didn't see this, and his originally painful and hesitant face somehow turned cold, as if he had strengthened some kind of thought.
Deep in his heart, a change was made.
Walter Cranston strode through the crowd and rejoined the brain-eating couple.
At this moment, their bodies became extremely miserable, almost all of their limbs were chopped off, and the Cel Demon, who attracted the most hatred, half of her neck had been cut, and the foul blood was still splashing.
But after all, she is a transcendent creature, and her life is much stronger than that of Roger Kingsley, a witcher, and Kingsley, who was almost chopped up, still stared at his wife with his eyes open, as if she had long since died.
The banshee xenomorph didn't wail, she glanced at Walter indifferently, and slowly opened her mouth, revealing rows of sharp teeth.
The original appearance was just an ordinary banshee, but suddenly became bewitching, full of a strange charm taste.
She staggered to her husband's side, clicked, and her sharp teeth stabbed into Roger Kingsley's body.
The latter's body trembled violently, and the naked eye could see that the blood containing the breath of life gushed out of the Cell's body and burrowed into Roger Kingsley's body.
In an instant, Roger Kingsley's original fleshy body quickly recovered, while the alien species shrank violently, and soon became a shriveled and ugly old woman.
It seems that the injury was too severe, and the xenos did not allow Kingsley to fully recover.
The breath of the two is still extremely weak, their necks are entangled, lying in blood, the picture is mixed with evil and love, looking cruel, poignant and weird.
The originally angry townspeople softened their expressions after witnessing this scene, and even the incomparably deep hatred in their eyes began to fade.
Unconsciously forgive this "brain-eating couple" how incomprehensible it is?
Roger Kingsley's chest rose and fell violently, and he struggled to open his eyes, first looking at his wife with affection and pity, and then turning his head with difficulty to look at Walter who was walking towards him, and he said hoarsely:
"My wife and I have only a few days left to live, and I beg you, messenger of justice, to let us spend our last ...... together again"
"Whew!"
The Fallen Demon Hunter didn't finish his words, and the blazing white sword light shone brightly.
Slowly, clearly, the rusty knight's sword pierced into the xenomorph's temple, then pierced through the tip of the sword with some sort of brain-like tip into Roger Kingsley's skull.
Suddenly, they were hit hard, and the Braineater couple widened their eyes at the same time.
At the same time, they saw the cold face, which was now looking at them condescendingly, like an emotionless judge, making a final decision.
"I refuse!"
When the three words were spat out, a blazing light erupted from the sword of repentance lent to him by Martin Sims.
In the next second, all the townspeople watched together as the entangled brain-eating couple within the aperture of light wailed and evaporated.
The residents were stunned for half a second, and soon they were up cheering around Walter Cranston.
They even wanted to lift him up and parade around the town, boasting of the good deeds of a "knight of justice" who had heroically and decisively slain two demons.
At the entrance of the town in the distance, the Holy Confessor also looked at the carnival and did not say a word.
......
At the edge of the Forest of Obscurantism, the fantastic creatures watching the trial, as well as Frida Hussey, were stunned.
Stan Dupressi and the others were fully aware of Walter Cranston's "non-killing principle", and they didn't know if it was this trait that would have made the Dream Seed choose him as a member of the Trials.
But in reality, neither Stan, the sole dependent and originator, nor the fantastic creatures such as Amanda, Tyran, and Fairies agree with the so-called non-killing.
They may be different in their treatment of chaotic, evil creatures.
But one thing is the same, they don't go for a deliberate non-kill, unless there are special circumstances.
However, this does not mean that they agree with Walter Cranston's "change" at the moment, they can't say anything for a while, but instinctively, each of them feels that something is wrong.
Frida Hussey!
This lover of the god of the earth, the feeling is even more intense at this moment.
Her eyes were full of shock, and for the first time she looked at the figure bathed in holy light with an unfamiliar gaze, and the words rolled in her heart, but she could not spit them out.
"This is not Walter, not that righteous son. ”