"If you hadn't made a conclusion with Nickles, I would have been killed with one finger..."

"Okay, okay, you hurry up, before my consciousness falls into darkness, hurry up and finish speaking. ”

"Puff.." Sparker couldn't help but smile when he looked at the paintings of the two of them, sometimes he really admired Mojiaer's courage, and he actually dared to scare a realm-level demonic beast without giving face at all.

Zat did not hesitate and continued: "After that, the old patriarch personally executed his three sons and expelled them in front of the whole clan, but his people carried the old patriarch behind his back and intercepted and killed the mother and son after Nikelus and the son left.

When I heard the news, I rushed desperately to the God-killing Mang, but I didn't have time to stop it, and on the way, I happened to meet the members of the God-killing Mang, and in a fit of rage, I killed them all, and took the mother and son to the territory under my jurisdiction in the temple, hoping that they could live here, but his mother took him out of the temple and wanted to live on the edge of the high-end area.

I couldn't force this kind of thing, so I had to let them leave, and occasionally go over to see them, and warn the other ninth-level strength groups around me by the way.

In this way, 88 years have passed, until more than a year ago, Nickles's mother was killed, and I have lost the trace of Nicklers since then, and I thought that I was taken away by that Terran powerhouse.

It wasn't until a while ago that I noticed the breath of Nicklers again, and then I was surprised to find that he actually had a bloody marriage with you, and if you die, he would have to die, which caused me to be unable to kill you, so now you can still live well, it is entirely the credit of Nicklers, and you will have great respect for him in the future, just like you treat your master! ”

"Cut. ”

Mogar pursed his lips, didn't bother to take care of it, closed his eyes directly, and opened his eyes very suddenly, and said uncertainly: "Old boy, you said that you only noticed the breath of Nickles not long ago, that is, Uncle Sparker has been disappearing all this time, and you are the ghost?"

"You're not stupid, I'm just looking for him from time to time, and by the way, I help him improve his strength as soon as possible, the higher his strength, the more he can protect your safety, which indirectly protects the safety of Nikelus. ”

At this time, Sparker couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "You call it fighting? Which time didn't you beat me to death, every time you forced me to use a life-saving trick, if my peak strength was a little weak, it is estimated that I deserved to be killed by you, hum, that's it? What you want to talk about has already been finished, after tonight, hurry up!"

As they laughed, they didn't seem to notice that Nikelus was curling up tighter and tighter, until there was a gradual silence around the campfire, and the voice of Mogar appeared in the depths of his mind:

"Nickles, I know you can hear you, if you want to know your own vague memories... Then go with Zat, and you can also learn all about yourself with Zat, I won't stop you, but... What I hope more is that you rely on your own strength to return to your family, rely on your own strength to understand your own background, to unravel those broken memory fragments, and I will respect your choice. ”

It was a long time before Nickler's voice rang in Mogar's head:

"Boss, I... You..."

"What am I, don't hesitate, just follow your heart's choice. ”

"Well, I know, I don't go with Uncle Zat, you just want to guide me to break the blood tie, I always want to wait until my strength is enough to return to the family, and slaughter the clansmen who were related to this matter one by one, so whether Uncle Zat appears or not, it has no effect on me, I feel that following you, my life will be wonderful in the future." ”

Mo Jiaer, who had his eyes closed, had an inexplicable smile on his face, and then his breathing gradually calmed down, and his consciousness fell into darkness...

On the evening of the second day of Mojiaer's coma, in the middle of the Western Continent, in the eastern city of Boe City in the dark delta, in the private room of the 'Loxia' Hotel, a beautiful waitress with a hot figure closed the door with her backhand, and the young man leaning on the edge of the window immediately wiped his face without looking back, as if he didn't notice anyone entering.

The beautiful waitress pushed the food to the table, brought the dishes to the table one by one, her hands were a little too steady, the soup did not even ripple the waves, and when all the dishes were finished, she wiped her hands, and then approached the window edge, and said in an extremely charming voice:

"Dear sir, your dishes are ready, what else do you need?"

After saying that, she didn't forget to throw her wink, but the young man still didn't look back, just waved her hand, she nodded a little disappointed, and then prepared to turn around and leave, but at this time, it was a sudden change, and she didn't know when a dagger appeared in her hand, stabbing at the young man fiercely.

The young man still didn't notice, stared out the window, and stopped abruptly when the tip of the dagger was about to touch his neck.

The young man's left hand did not know when to detour to the right, and grabbed the wrist of the beautiful waitress, pulled hard with his left hand, and grabbed her slender waist with his right hand, and hugged her fiercely, and the dagger and her wrist were flipped and pressed to her own throat.

She was stunned for a moment, and then struggled frantically, but the young man's hands were like black iron, and she struggled without shaking in the slightest.

After more than ten seconds, she seemed to accept her next doom and no longer struggled, and suddenly she raised her head as much as she could, staring at those beautiful eyes, with mist in her eyes, and said extremely aggrieved:

"Plus you this time, it's the twelfth time, why, every time, it's like this, obviously you've discovered my intentions, but you don't stop it, you have controlled me, but you don't kill me, why, tell me why, ah..."

An extremely calm voice came into the ears of the beautiful waitress:

"You... Are you really stupid, or really can't you see it? Plus the eleven people you assassinated before are all the same, okay? It's just that you have changed your clothes and changed your 'face', and you haven't even changed your breath, what kind of killer are you with your level of observation? It's not enough to be a wife!"

She was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "This voice is..."

Her eyes widened again, ignoring the sharp dagger around her neck, she tilted her head back and forcibly turned around, and the young man released his left hand in time, threw away the dagger, and wiped his palm on his face.

The beautiful waitress suddenly saw a flower in front of her, and the next moment, a handsome and resolute face emerged, the seemingly eternal upward angle at the corner of his mouth could make countless girls' hearts ripple, and the deep eyes seemed to isolate the world, making people unable to see clearly, unable to guess, a few strands of dark ink hair in front of his forehead swayed slightly with the evening breeze blowing outside the window, facing the twilight, the two snuggled together, everything was as dreamy as a picture scroll.

But then all the images were shattered by a high-pitched scream: "Ah... I knew it was you, Lanshemann! Lanshemann Mayer Carlo. After graduating from Utre Academy, I don't know why you disappeared completely, I have been looking for you for a long time!"