Special treatment?

Special individuals?

Although he didn't dare to be 100% sure, Wen Wen felt that the special individual he had just recognized in his mother's mouth should be the Siye Assassin.

Like Uncle Cuenca, the Assassin should be the orthodox heroes of the Dota world, as if to prove to the world the diversity of species in the world, the Assassin is a pure insect, as Nix said before, the Assassin is originally a fanatical scarab bred by the goddess of the night, but he is different from all the other larvae in the Temple of the Phantom Night in that his transformation is not led by the boring thoughts of the sapper.

His change is very special.

Of course, he later obtained the Heroic Spirit Seal from the Creation God and became a true hero, but none of these things seemed to be related to the current topic of Wen Wen and the two of them, so Wen Wen didn't plan to continue to study the history of the Si Ye Assassin, and he was obviously more interested in the past experiences of his cheap mother in comparison.

"We're not talking about Linchahad...... Are there still those so-called 'sealers'? Wen Wen reached out and scratched his hair, "Why is the topic changing so strangely?" ”

"Because there's so much I want to tell you." Nix blinked, and continued, "Then let's turn the conversation back...... As I have just said, when the Temple of Phantom Night was first founded, Rinchahad was not my minister, I had just obtained the godhead at that time, and I didn't know how to control the terrible power that destroyed the world, and at that time, I only had one thing on my mind every day, that is, how to vent the hatred in my heart, how to take revenge on those who hurt me. ”

"Those scarabs, including the Night's Assassins...... It's the creation of that time. Gentle nodded.

"Assassin of the Night?" Hearing this title in Wenwen's mouth, Nix was obviously stunned for a moment, she turned her head and quietly looked at Wenwen beside her, the interested gaze made Wenwen's scalp tingle for a while, and then, this obviously abnormal goddess suddenly laughed again, "I really like this title, Siye Assassin...... Well, a terrible assassin exclusive to the goddess of the night, hahahaha...... Son, don't you think the name has a unique poetic meaning? ”

"Well, poetic poetry."

Wen Wen pouted helplessly, and just as he was about to remove the stubble, a small white hand suddenly reached over and squeezed his face fiercely.

"You kid, don't think I can't see your expression." Nix pinched her gentle face and said in a threatening tone, "Believe it or not, I'll double the size of your face." ”

"Tetete (Pain, Pain, Pain) ......" finally escaped from under Nex's clutches, and Wen Wen suddenly ran away, "Then how can you blame me, look at yourself, how can you have a little bit of a true god!" ”

"What does a true god look like?" Nix raised her right hand, pinched her chin and thought for a moment, then looked at the gentleness in front of her, and said with a smile, "You mean that?" ”

In an instant, a terrible coercion that destroyed the world swept over like a landing typhoon, and Mildness, unfortunately, became the first victim of this wave.

Nix in front of him didn't move at all, and even his expression and eyes didn't change at all, but that kind of crazy aura made Wen Wen unable to resist at all, in this breath, even the echo blade in Wen Wen's hand seemed to let out an unbearable wail, and Wen Wen was also the first time in history to experience the feeling of confronting a true god head-on.

Terrible.

Although Nice's breath only appeared for a short moment, he could clearly feel the sweat dripping on his forehead when he came back to his senses, he had never experienced such an exaggerated feeling, looking at Nick who was smiling in front of him, he could only hold back the throbbing in his heart, and said softly: "This ...... That's an exaggeration. ”

"Although I was sealed and imprisoned in the Phantom Night Temple, I can still do this level of trivial things, what, do you like the way I just looked?" Nix asked with a smile.

"Uh...... Dislike. Wen Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Don't say you don't like it, even if you like it, I guess I can't bear it for a few seconds." ”

"My child, you are strong enough as a human being, but if you look at the whole world, you are still too weak." Nix stepped forward, stretched out her little white hand, and gently pressed it on her gentle and firm chest, "Your potential is unlimited, just like Rinchahad at that time, even if I just stand with you, I can feel the brilliance of the stars." ”

"But this kind of potential, in the face of strong strength, is not worth mentioning at all." Wen Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was suddenly a little lonely, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "I have something I want to protect, and I have a goal that must be achieved...... But now, I suddenly feel like I can't do anything. ”

"Silly boy, you have to know that potential is everything, unlike talent, it is an extremely precious quality." Nix smiled and withdrew her little hand, "Look at me when I didn't become the goddess of the night, and Linchahad at the beginning, although we have potential, we can't compare to you...... I don't know why, but that's what you already have. ”

"That makes me even more curious." Gently wiped the sweat on his head, and said a little depressedly, "Mom...... You've been saying you're not human, so what the hell are you? ”

"What am I?" Nix thought for a moment, then looked at the gentleness in front of her, and said seriously, "I...... Actually, I don't know what I am, I seem to have lived in a dark and damp crypt before I was chosen by the god of the night, and I have never seen the sun or the rain. ”

"Uh...... Don't you even know about yourself? Gentle shook his head, "Then you don't transform into a human form, what do you look like?" ”

"This ...... To be honest, I can't describe it to you. Nix smiled bitterly rarely, "And it's not directly shown to you." ”

Gently looked at Nix in front of her: "What do you say?" ”

Nix shook her head slowly, "This entire Night Temple is sitting on top of my head." ”

Gentle: "...... it. ”