Chapter 160: Sharing
However, even the dismemberment of the corpse is technical.
The first thing Roland destroyed was the young wizard's body.
Because he was now infected by the twilight, Roland just raised his staff and sword to pierce the pieces of his body scattered on the ground one by one, and the silver-gray holy fire directly engulfed him, burning to ashes.
After Roland swept up the frozen blood on the ground and the ashes and poured it into the sewers, all that was left in the hall was the body of the middle-aged man who had been frozen into a ball.
Because he had lost the ability to resist before Roland's arrival, Roland simply let the staff sword stab out of the back of his head and into his forehead, and gave him death neatly.
"If you knew after death, you would thank me."
Roland looked at the dark yellow lines of spider webs on the middle-aged man's corpse with pity, and sighed in surprise.
It's the blood of a serpent—a very small percentage of Higgs followers will naturally awaken to this supernatural ability.
From the moment he received this ability, his blood would gradually transform into the kind of snake that Higgs saw as a snake.
The snake's venom is cursed, and unless it is a person with toxin immunity or similar supernatural abilities, it is certain to die if bitten and will be tortured before death.
Being able to awaken this talent means that this little wizard's soul has venom, paralysis, decay and other origins.
If it weren't for the fact that he and An Ruosi naturally disagreed and provoked Roland, he would be quite suitable to follow Roland with his personality and ability.
Compared with those "good people" who fight for righteousness, Roland hopes that there will be more people with different desires under his hands.
If the desires of these people are satisfied, they are even more loyal than the noble guards.
Whether they wanted wealth, power, women—or even thrones or worship, Roland had a way of getting them.
On the contrary, it is the desire that is intangible, insubstantial, and even the description is wrong, which is not easy to solve.
Take Joseph, for example.
Roland could vaguely feel that his desire seemed to be to see Roland become some kind of person. But because of this, Roland felt his danger instead.
Joseph's thinking allowed him to obey most of Roland's commands. But once one of Roland's instructions contradicts his methods, he is likely to "correct" Roland in his own way.
At the end of the day, it's no different from treating Roland as a marionette, a puppet, or a pet to be raised.
Roland could not in any way approve of this anti-customer-oriented situation.
Moreover, compared to Joseph, Kakarit was much more reliable.
If Roland is not mistaken, it is likely that Kakarit has a perk such as a "tool" or a "weapon". This makes him very hungry for the command and leadership of others, and he is much more obedient than Claudia.
For him. Roland's "need" itself is what he needs. Roland's cult of personality for him was in a sense to take what he wanted.
In fact, before Kakarit left, Roland specifically emphasized to him-
He, the mourner, worships Roland and does not worship the Guru.
In Kakarit, the believers are told that the Sage of Roland and the Guru are one and the same.
After Roland got enough capital to become the Pope in the White Tower, he would not call Kakarit back, but secretly funded him to develop to the south, while Roland developed in both east and west.
In the teachings he wrote. Roland will become the embodiment of the Sleeping Mentor.
Roland has no ambition to become a god, he just wants to live a little longer.
However, the Elder Sleep Mentor was too good to Roland, so good that it made Roland panic. Therefore, it can be said that this is Roland's temptation of the Eternal Sleeping Mentor.
Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, Roland will only be scolded a few words at most. In case this steps on the bottom line of the Sleeping Mentor, there will be at least one Kacarit as the backstabber, who can make Roland come down.
And if the guru can even endure this...... Then Roland's actions can be even more unscrupulous.
Come to think of it. Roland took a deep breath and grabbed the body of the middle-aged man frozen into ice. Dragged to the bathroom.
Unfortunately, there is no kitchen in the inn - but that's why Roland's plan is possible.
"Mentor, you're looking at me."
Roland said softly.
From the moment he entered the Iron Curtain City, Roland was completely out of the Great Barrier of Carral. In this way, the connection between him and the Elder Sleep Master will no longer be disturbed.
Other words. The Elder Sleep Mentor should be watching Roland now.
It's a shame to say that Roland, as the chosen person favored by the Sleeping Mentor, did not pray to the Mentor once.
"I'm here."
A cold, languid female voice came from behind Roland.
But Roland didn't look back.
Because he knew that although it sounded like the mentor was behind him, even if he suddenly turned around, it would never be possible for him to see the mentor.
The Elder Sleep Mentor has not yet returned to this world. She is still outside the walls of Gaia, and it is difficult for even the avatar to descend.
If your perception attribute is a little higher. After reaching eighteen o'clock, he was able to "see" the teacher standing behind him in an illusionary way. But compared to now, it is nothing more than the difference between auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations.
"Glory to you," Roland said casually to his mentor as he stripped the middle-aged man's body clean, "Anyway, you shouldn't object to me desecrating the body of the deceased, right?" ”
"I should object...... But now, I'm looking forward to it. ”
The languid female voice behind Roland let out a casual chuckle.
Roland just smiled and shook his head, took out his blue fangs, and opened the supernatural ability visceral divination that he hadn't used for a long time.
It only took a dozen seconds for all of the man's internal organs to be stripped clean, and it took Roland several minutes to slowly wake up from the memory of the person in charge for nearly a month.
Roland then used ash winding to bake all the entrails into a twisted charred mass and threw them down the drain.
Then Roland cut off his head with a frost-covered prayer, and then took out his staff and sword, and poured it into the divine grace to raise the sharpness to the highest, that is, he carefully cut his flesh and bones into many small pieces, and tossed them into several vases on the table.
Roland placed one of the vases on the blade of the sword, and with both hands gently lifted the sword off the table, along with the weight of a person, and set it on the windowsill.
The next moment, a silver-gray flame rose from the blade.
"Ha......" The Sleeping Tutor finally laughed, and a pleasant laugh came from behind Roland, "You are really interesting...... Believers in other gods would never dare to do that. ”
"If I were a believer in other gods, I wouldn't dare do that."
Roland replied meaningfully.
If it were on Earth, Roland would be far from being as laborious as it is now.
If Roland had killed someone, he would have to throw the guy in the bathtub, add quicklime and salt brine, and then fill it with water, and when the water was gone, the corpse would have only a few muscles, internal organs, and intact bones.
Next, as long as you repeat it three or four times, all that remains in the tub will be a bone shelf.
Then take the bone rack out of the bathtub, pour a lot of acid and toilet cleaner into the drain, smash the bones and throw them into the pressure cooker, simmer for a while to press the bones crispy, and then use a hammer to crush them and rinse them away to make them clean.
Taking a step back, even if Roland couldn't get his hands on hydrochloric acid or salt brine, he could cut him into minced meat and mix it in the meat filling or feed, and feed it to other people, livestock, or even wild dogs.
Don't look at how much meat an adult man has close to more than 200 catties, and if the internal organs and bones are removed, there is not much meat left.
But in the world of Faennes, Roland didn't even have an identity certificate, and many alchemy potions couldn't be bought at all.
- And he doesn't have a pressure cooker.
"But what's the point of you doing that?"
The lazy and cold voice of the Elder Sleep Tutor came from behind him, and Roland felt his ears itch, as if someone was blowing behind him: "Can you still cook them all and eat them?" ”
"Definitely. I can't eat so much. Roland replied indifferently.
"--But I can invite the rest of the inn to enjoy this delicious meal with me." (To be continued......)