Weighing nine pounds, he blinked, and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub the corners of his eyes to make sure he wasn't dazzled.

How can a person have three different forms of true spirit at the same time, which one is true or all of them are true, or is her true spirit eye malfunctioning?

"Death guide, is he allowed to do this?"

In fact, asking is also asking in vain.

Harry Pullman's true spirit takes on three different forms, like a man with three heads.

On the left is a thin boy who looks like he's asleep with his eyes closed, on the right is a thin black shadow who can't see clearly, and in the center is a humanoid monster with a hideous face and blurred features, which can't be said to be anything.

The three figures are entangled with each other but are at peace, like conjoined babies born together.

Weighing nine pounds, he subconsciously lowered his head to avoid Harry Pullman's gaze, and saw a body with three upper bodies on top of it up close to face, and the visual effect was much stronger than seeing a ghost.

When the black and gold contraction in his eyes returned to normal, it was difficult to treat the person in front of him as an ordinary human anymore if he weighed nine catties.

Split personality?

"I don't rule out the possibility of that." The Death Guide responded.

Harry Pullman didn't notice the nine-pound wandering mind, and continued, "The current Yanmu Forest will not be able to function normally without the Inspectorate, you and I, the two of us can work together to create a new world, a fair world that belongs to ordinary people." ”

Heavy nine pounds, I feel that this president's understanding of the word fairness is probably not the same as the public.

"The Mountain of Atonement and the Forbidden Demon City are ruined."

"It's okay." Harry Pullman waved his hand casually when he heard this, and the news really didn't matter to him.

"I have created an environment and a platform for them to live and practice safely, but they seem to be more willing to sit back and enjoy their achievements than to grow into good people."

Heavy nine catties looked puzzled, a little puzzled, if the Forbidden Demon City was nothing to him, why bother to build such a city, just the device of elemental absorption and transformation was invaluable.

The people of that city had always been raised, and they were treated much better than witches and ordinary villagers, and very few died tragically.

Probably seeing the confusion of the girl in front of him, Harry chuckled and said, "The Forbidden Demon City has completed its mission, a city that is not affected by the elemental storm, there is no elemental interference, and the inhabitants of the city live and work in peace, but the descendants of the nobles in the city with the so-called noble blood still haven't seized the opportunity to grow into better people, they are keen on all kinds of boring bloody games, I hope they prove me wrong, but it's a pity ......"

What a pity?

There is not a single innocent person in the Forbidden Demon City.

"The rise of the War of Atonement is also proposed by the descendants of the nobility, the rules of the battle, the gameplay is updated every year, they always have a high degree of creativity and imagination in this regard, I provide weapons and equipment, study classes, and they are only interested in the game and have fun, the bloodier they are, the more they like it, then fulfill them, this path is their own choice, and of course they need to bear the end of this way."

There was an attitude of disdain in the indifference, which made Chongjiujin feel that she was a little closer to the truth.

Harry Pullman is clearly an ordinary person with no noble blood and no wizarding talents.

Maybe it's because I can't find anyone to say what I said in my heart for too long, and I finally met a colleague, and Harry Pullman didn't mind the silence that weighed nine pounds, and he kept talking.

The more he listened, the more he couldn't believe the other party's confession, how could such a person give up the opportunity to become the unique chosen son of this world, he couldn't and wouldn't be willing to share the fruits of victory with others and accept the worship of the villages in the Yanmu Forest.

What does he want from himself?

Perhaps it was to numb her defense, or to have other purposes in mind, and the chances of finding a partner were slim to none.

What's more, according to the death guide, the identity of the other party's trialist itself is problematic.

There are too many questions in the mind of the heavy nine pounds, and the listener character can only be kept quiet all the time.

Harry Pullman turned his head to look at Jiujin, and as his gaze locked, Jiujin suddenly felt a powerful, terrifying energy appear.

The cloudy gray-blue eyeballs are gradually completely covered by a layer of gray-white, and the gray covers the whites of the eyes and eyeballs, completely engulfing the pupils.

Weighing nine pounds and wanting to leave, a strange circle of blocking energy appeared around her body, squeezing her from all directions, and the more she struggled and squeezed, the more intense it became.

"Gia Irven come with me, follow in my footsteps, be my faithful servant, and obey my commands......"

A powerful spell appeared in front of the eyes of the heavy nine catties.

The incantation flipped and scattered the black ropes that followed, and the shackles formed by the incantation first locked the hands that weighed nine catties, then the ankles, and then continued to go up around the neck, and the five black ropes suddenly tightened.

It was a slave shackle to the soul, and she knew that this bad old man was very bad, and that was waiting for her here.

The invisible incantation revealed its true face under the peep of the true spirit eye, and the complicated incantation disappeared, and the structural nodes of the traction inside were incomparably clear, flashing by.

The black shackles, invisible to the naked eye, tightened violently, wrapping around the limbs and neck.

"Don't be afraid, don't resist, you won't feel pain, just try to accept and you will be part of my great plan."

Harry Pullman still had a confident smile on his face.

What he saw in his eyes was the monster with a blurred and hideous face, the boy and the dark shadow who couldn't see clearly still had his eyes closed and motionless, and the only active thing was the blurred humanoid monster in the middle.

"Gia Aven follow me, give up resistance, and I will grant you the highest glory......"

The incantation intensified as Harry Pullman spoke.

Weighing nine pounds, she knelt on one foot, her limbs were bound by an invisible rope, the oppressive force became heavier and heavier, and her resistance became weaker and weaker.

Listening to the other party's constant repetition of the name Jia Aven, her real skull hurts, and the remnant soul belonging to Jiya is more miserable, if she hadn't been protected by the weight of nine catties in time, this shackle could directly lock her to the ground.

The moment the shackles were attached to the limbs, he weighed nine pounds, and he realized that the name was one of the key points of the spell.

Harry Pullman probably never dreamed that he had called the wrong name.

Listening to my mother's words is really right, you must not tell your name to strangers casually.

She looked up at the other party's true spirits, staring at the three completely different true spirits, trying to reach out and fight back, but it was too far away.

The shackles tightened, and the hands that tried to attack were grabbed, which in Harry Pullman's eyes was the last struggle of the witch Gia.

The self-introduction of the leader of the Inspectorate, the overview of the Wizard's path to extinction in the Flame Wood Forest, the future goal plan, etc., in addition to pouring out desires, are all to delay enough time to close the distance and create a soul connection in preparation for the casting of the spell.

It was unknown how much the spell weighed, and she guessed that there were some prerequisites that needed to be met for the spell to be cast.

The moment the spell was entangled, she weighed nine pounds and could take the opportunity to escape, but she hesitated for a second and decided to do it.

It's useless to run away at this time, it's better to go back and see what this person is going to do.

Weighing nine pounds, he put his hands on the ground and lowered his head, glad that he had escaped for the time being, and Harry didn't see the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

"Jiya, come back to the Forbidden Demon City with me."

"Yes." I am not sure what kind of mental state a person who is controlled by the shackles of the spell should be, and he can only talk as little as possible if he weighs nine pounds, so as not to show his feet.

She looked down at the invisible shackles on her limbs, and with each step she made the sound of heavy chains clashing.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I can help you loose when the time is right." Until this time, he still didn't realize that he weighed nine pounds voluntarily and pretended to be shackled.

Weighing nine pounds, he didn't resist the pull of this invisible shackle, which made Harry very satisfied, "The Yanmu Forest will usher in a new era. ”

When returning to the Forbidden Demon City, the other party did not choose to fly back, but summoned a duck webbed beast.

The mount with its huge webbed duck quacked twice.

It seems that in this ghost place, even the president of the Inspectorate can only rely on the Duck Webbed Beast as a mount if he wants to run freely and quickly in the swamp forest.

Awesome my duck.

It's dawn,

The red moon sank and was replaced by a round of bright sun, the sun shone down, and the yin and cold of the Forbidden Demon City were not driven away in the slightest.

Muji and Erwin stood in front of a burning witch storier shop, the light of the fire turning the surrounding streets red.

"Let's go, it's too late."

"But there are still people in the Forbidden Demon Tower." Erwin hesitated.

Mu Ji also held a witch at hand, and rescued four people back and forth, "I know, but we have wounded people on our hands, now that it's dawn, we will continue to stay in the Forbidden Demon City and wait for the president of the Inspectorate to return, no one will want to escape, first escort the injured witch to a safe place." ”

Erwin felt that Muji's words made sense, and he was finally convinced.

The group was about to leave the Forbidden Demon City, but as soon as they approached the city gate, they saw the president of the Inspectorate who rode a duck flipper beast appear.

Mu Ji pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, why didn't he go back early or late, but chose this time.

The president of the inspection council returned to the Forbidden Demon City, weighing nine catties, originally thought that he would be the first to attract the dead spirits in the city, but unexpectedly, the other party did not do this, but took out the blank spirit gathering crystal from his pocket.

With a wave of his hand, the remnants of the dead who drifted away were taken in.

"These are for you."

Huh?

So this is to show his man-in-hand skills and show his generosity as a leading big brother?

That's great.

Not only was it handed over to her to be guided, but Harry even used the spirit crystal to directly grab the scattered dead spirits around him and throw them to weigh nine catties in order to facilitate absorption.

Weighing nine pounds, as a subordinate, of course, can't refuse.

I don't have to touch them one by one, I didn't even sing the requiem, I grabbed the crystal to lead the necromancer, and I weighed nine pounds, which can be regarded as experiencing a high-end treatment.

Harry can't afford these little miscellaneous fish that have just died, and if he doesn't complete the task, he will earn psionic points by luring the dead or the living, which will depreciate in the long run.

That's why he needs to use the War of Atonement to cultivate Wraiths, so that they can have more psionic points than ordinary necromancers.

With the Spirit Gathering Crystal generously given by Harry Pullman, it weighs nine catties and has tens of thousands of more spiritual energy points.

All of a sudden, I earned back the psionic points that I rented last time in the Mountain of Atonement, and unity is strength.

also completed the task of quelling the resentful spirits by the way, and it is estimated that this should be counted in the task reward, and it can be earned again.

I never thought it would develop into the current situation.

When Harry Pullman returned to the Forbidden Demon Tower with nine pounds, because the necromantic ghosts were put away, the tens of thousands of tired noble descendants who had been making a fuss all night were dead and wounded at this moment, even if the body was not injured, their hearts were also severely damaged, and at this time, they collapsed all over the Forbidden Demon Tower.

Numerous casualties were immense.

The guards and deacons of the Inspectorate bowed respectfully when Harry Pullman appeared.

Most of the city's population was killed or injured overnight, and the deacons could not escape the blame, and they all knelt down to plead guilty.

Harry Pullman doesn't take that to heart.

Others don't understand, but they can see it when they weigh nine catties, this person treats everyone in Yanmulin except himself as piglets, and when he dies, he will raise a batch of them, and those with wizard blood are not good to live, and the so-called descendants of the nobility are nothing more than glass people who are not even comparable to ordinary villagers.

The people of the Forbidden Demon City have been cultivated under the deliberately created environment with extremely poor resistance, and a slightly higher element content can be killed by heat and cold, and the vitality of various elements poisoning is extremely fragile.

Ordinary villagers still have a glimmer of life to find in the wilderness of the Yanmu Forest, and the noble descendants of the Forbidden Demon City can only live within the safe area created by the Inspectorate.

These people are all test subjects, witches, villagers, descendants of nobles, deacons, Harry Pullman divides the people of the Flame Wood Forest into four categories, living in different elemental environments.

Maybe he wanted to try to see how the humans he bred could be exchanged for more psionic points, or some other plan.

"President, it's her, she single-handedly planned the riots in the Mountain of Atonement, the volcanic eruption, and the riots in the Forbidden Demon City are inseparable from her."

A deacon raised his head in surprise when he saw the nine-pound man who was following behind the president of the inspection committee, fortunately, the president arrested the person back, worthy of being the president, and this person who made them suffer a big loss could not be pleased in the hands of the president.

Harry Pullman listened to the charges listed by his subordinates, his face was as cold as ice without the slightest fluctuation, and he waved his hand to interrupt it without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, and turned his head to look at the nine pounds in weight, and the frenzy in his eyes deepened, "You are better than I expected, and I am looking forward to your future performance." ”

"Grow Up"

The deacons did not know why, and their faces were confused.

"In the future, Jiya will be the chief deacon of the Inspectorate and will directly obey me."

He gave a Giya a-sounding name, but instead of telling the other deacons to follow Gia's orders, he set her up alone.

It seems to give great glory, but it is a high-profile light pole commander, weighing nine pounds, and I understand that she is still in the probationary period of observation at this time.

It doesn't matter if you weigh nine pounds, that's fine.

It was not only the deacon who was puzzled, but also the witch who was caught, and several people looked at the weight of nine catties and thought a thousand times in their hearts.

I didn't want to believe that I was nine pounds and was honest, and I looked at the nine pounds in disbelief.