Norman held his head in his hands and slammed his head on the ground in pain, his expression distorted so hideously that it was impossible to discern his exact face.

He's in so much pain right now.

This time, the strange feeling of forgetting something did not fade over time like the previous ones, but became more and more intense, and finally crossed the last line in one fell swoop.

Norman didn't know how to describe the feeling, but if he did, it was as if there was always a lake in his mind, and there were terrifying unknown creatures underneath. In the past, the terrifying creature only kept pounding and making waves under the surface of the water, and never rushed out of the lake, but this time, the unknown creature under the lake finally rushed out!

At that moment, Norman felt as if he heard a "tong" in his head, and then countless things came at him.

There are countless voices, men and women, old and young, all different.

This is the monster that has been hiding beneath the surface of the lake.

"Spicy eyes, spicy eyes, really spicy eyes!"

"It's so spicy, I can't stand it!"

"I said I hope to have a beautiful woman soon, but I'm talking about a beautiful woman, this is too spicy eyes, isn't it!? Not to mention a beauty, even if she is a woman, I can't accept it!"

"As an old viewer, I said that I have long understood the anchor's aesthetics and know how strange his aesthetics are, but it is better to see it than to hear it, and when I really see it, I know that this aesthetic is really not an ordinary strange ......"

"I'm wondering what the hell is going on here? Didn't there be a big battle a few days ago? Why did all of a sudden the scene move to this little village?"

"I didn't watch the video playback at first glance, and the professionals have explained that this is where the anchor grew up, and some of the people in it are dead, so now this should be the effect of spells. ”

"The spells of this other world are so amazing, it feels like a combination of science fiction and fantasy. ”

"Norman Norman Norman"

"Norman Norman Norman"

"You save it, don't brush it, it's been brushed for so many days, and there is no use for a bird. ”

"Actually, this is not bad, at least there will be no risk of closure in the live broadcast room for ten days and half a month, but this heroine is too spicy, right?

"I think I'd better hurry up, if I go to the cave room with this ape-like orangutan, I'm afraid I'll fall into a psychological shadow for the rest of my life, just looking at that face I feel too spicy. ”

"Excuse me. ”

"Sorry, I went to the wrong live room. ”

......

The massive amount of sound information broke through the solid barrier layer in an instant, and resounded in Norman's mind without any obstruction, and at the same time, Norman's left eye also saw dense symbols floating past his left eye in layers.

This information is what makes him so painful now.

He kept grabbing the ground with his head, but strangely enough, there was still no blood on the ground after hitting it for a long time, but the church floor was broken by his head.

Norman's strange appearance also frightened everyone in the church, and everyone, including Lord Barton, stood up at once, and looked at Norman on the ground in horror, but no one knew what had happened to Norman, not even the most knowledgeable old priest.

The only thing they knew was to subconsciously take a step or two back, away from Norman. Only old Norman looked anxious and wanted to rush up, but as soon as his body moved, he was pulled by the people around him and prevented him from rushing up.

It couldn't have been caused by the orcs the other day, and what evil spell did they cast on Norman at that time?

Lord Barton, the second most knowledgeable man in Ashley's village, couldn't help but think so, and his ignorance and reverence for spells made him take two small steps back.

The most knowledgeable old priest in Ashley's village suddenly shouted, "He is possessed by the devil!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the church involuntarily let out a low cry of surprise and fear, and they all took two steps back, farther away from Norman, and the person who held the old Norman had more effort, as for Yuna, the heroine of today's wedding, she had already jumped out of the door of the church like an agile rabbit and hid outside the church, and her movements were completely inconsistent with her body shape.

The old priest was very brave, and after shouting that Norman was possessed by the devil, he took two steps back, but instead of fleeing, he came to the statue of God the Father, and directly took a small basin of water that was already a little green on the simple desk in front of the statue carefully and quickly, and then turned around, hurried two steps to Norman's side and stood still at three paces, and after aiming, he took the basin and poured the water inside on Norman!

"Accept the sanction of holy water, evil devil!"

The old priest poured water and shouted with great righteousness, which was heard by everyone in the church, but not by Norman.

All of Norman's attention was now occupied by the myriad voices in his head.

"There is a response!"

"There is a situation, he is kowtowing!"

"Alas, why should the good grandson make such a big gift? Hurry up, grandpa will give you a red envelope. ”

"What a kowtow, this is hitting the ground!"

"I don't know exactly what the situation is, but it's obviously good news. ”

"Great, don't look at that woman's spicy eyes anymore!"

"My eyes, you almost left me!"

"As soon as I thought that I would have to look at that woman every day from now on, and I would have to see her nakedness, I wanted to take it off, but fortunately I persevered. ”

"Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake!"

"Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake!"

"Does it really work?"

"It doesn't matter if he's useful or not, he's idle anyway, so that you don't have to look at this woman's spicy eyes every day in the future, try it!"

"Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake!"

"Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake! Wake up Norman, it's all fake!"

......

The voices in Norman's head are still massive, still varied, but more and more voices are being unified into the same speech content.

I don't know if it's because his body is stronger than the average person, after experiencing the initial heavy bombardment, Norman was in great pain but his spirit did not break down, and he also found that as time went on, he seemed to be gradually adapting to this pain, and his pain seemed to be getting lighter and lighter!

And with this strange change, Norman also discovered an even stranger thing: the words used in these voices are obviously different from the lingua franca, a language that Norman has never learned, but he is inexplicably able to understand and understand the meaning of this!

What's going on?

Norman flashed a question in pain, but the rest of his attention was occupied by the voices in his head.

Massive amounts of messy information are intertwined, and Norman can't tell each other apart at all, so it's all meaningless to him, it's noise, which is why he's so miserable. But as time passed, more and more voices were becoming unified, and the meaning of this increasingly loud voice was slowly understood by Norman little by little.

Wake up Norman, it's all fake!

Norman is their own name, and they are indeed calling themselves, but what do they mean when they say it's all fake?

Could it be that Old Norman is fake, Lord Barton is fake, Old Reverend is fake, and Yuna is fake?

That's impossible!

If all this is fake, then are they also fake? Aren't they Norman? Then they call themselves Norman!

This series of seemingly contradictory information made Norman unable to think for a moment, not only did it not help him to see the truth, but it made it more painful, the pace of hitting the ground increased, and finally there was red blood on the ground - it was not the blood from Norman's head that was knocked out of the floor, but the hand that Norman held his head too hard, and pulled the blood out of his face.

Because Norman's movements were more violent, he kept moving, and his hands were holding his head tightly without relaxing, so the people around him couldn't see all this, they just saw that after the old priest's movements, Norman's struggle was more intense, and he was bleeding.

Effective!

This eased everyone's fear a little, and made the old priest who was exorcising demons happy, and then more energetic.

He made two small jumps to the statue of the father not far behind him, this time he directly moved the statue of the father down, and then took two steps to the place where he was standing just now, and raised the statue of the father to Norman not far in front of him, shining in front of Norman, and began to chant again: "Hurry away, evil devil ......"

In the sound of the old priest's exorcism, Norman's blood became more and more intense, and the movements of the struggle on the ground became more and more intense, and the old priest was affected by it, and the chanting of incantations became faster and faster unconsciously.

Finally, Norman suddenly stopped!

He moved again and turned into silence, motionless.

When the old priest saw this, he couldn't help but stop suddenly, but he was caught off guard, and the saliva in his mouth didn't have time to swallow, and he coughed again and again.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The church was silent at the moment, and everyone held their breath, silently staring at the figure lying on the ground in the middle, without a sound.

This is true not only of the people in the church, but also of the sky above the Emerald Fried.

That Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Ye, had witnessed all this happening from beginning to end, and at this moment he was staring at this place with an incredulous expression, his eyes thoughtful, but he couldn't believe it.

The battle between those sea clans under Ao Ye and Fang Xiangru was intensifying, but Ao Ye didn't care at all, he just stared here, and there was only one thought in his heart.

Could it be ......

Under the gaze of these many eyes, Norman, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers, and then, almost without interruption, he got up from the ground.

Norman, whose face was full of pain and his expression was twisted and hideous just now, although his face was bloodshot at this moment, his face was calm and calm, and his eyes were calm.

Norman's feet didn't move, but his body was magically turning in place, and his eyes followed this circle, looking at everyone around him.

Old Reverend, Master Barton, Yuna......

These were all vivid characters in his memory, but they shouldn't be here, especially that one.

Old Norman.

Norman's gaze lingered on the familiar face for an extra second.

The appearance and demeanor of that face were exactly the same as those in his memory, and the look of worrying about himself was exactly the same as his own memory, which evoked Norman's infinite memories and warmth in his heart.

But as the Templar Order had sent him that message, it was all fake.

Yes, all this is fake, under the barrage bombardment of the sailors in the live broadcast room, in front of the massive barrage that they gradually converged and finally unified, Norman finally remembered.

He's Norman, but he's no longer the villager who doesn't know anything.

He is now a four-star white-robed mage, a human sage, and a descendant of the dragon clan, Mr. Long Aotian, and this should not be Ashley Village, but Fei Leng Cui.

It's all false, it's a fantasy!

This is supposed to be the magical effect of the forbidden spell cast by those sea tribes, and now Norman is about to leave this illusion.

As for how to get out of this illusion, the Knights Templar immediately gave their advice after realizing that Norman had woken up.

"To destroy, that is, to kill. ”

Kill, this is the advice given by the Knights Templar, and Norman accepts this advice.

He had intended to kill him with a spell, but after trying to cast a spell, Norman realized that he couldn't even use a first-level instant spell - his sea of magic was empty, or rather, he couldn't sense his sea of magic at all.

So Norman had to use his body to do this.

This was an easy task for Norman, who had been trained in the various fighting techniques of the Templar Order, and he just took two random steps to the old priest holding the statue of the father, and then reached out with his right hand, directly grabbed the old priest's neck, and crushed his neck directly.

The old priest didn't have time to react at all, so he fell down softly, and the statue of the Father in his hand also fell down and rolled to the side.

"Ahh

Yuna's mother screamed.

Seeing the old priest brutally killed by Norman, the sluggish people present finally came to their senses and looked in horror at the guy who was bent down by the devil in the field.

The scene immediately jumped and everyone was in a mess, wanting to escape, but in front of Norman, these ordinary people who had not undergone combat training had no power to fight back at all, especially since there was a huge gap between their physical fitness and Norman, which made them even more lambs to be slaughtered, and they could only die obediently, and they were soon killed by Norman one by one.

It was only when Norman pinched Old Norman's neck with one hand that he suddenly paused.