"My sister, when she was six years old, was found to have another soul dormant in her body, which would take her place when she was emotionally intense, and it would only recover the next day. ”

Tim nodded, his expression a little incredulous, he still felt incredible after all these years.

"And this second soul is very calm and rational when it comes to dominating her body, and it can even be said that it is ruthless, but the strength that bursts out is much stronger than the original. ”

He couldn't help but shudder when he said this, as if he thought of some bad memory.

Why does it sound so much like a split personality? Jason raised an eyebrow, was it her second personality at the time?

"For this reason, my uncle, the great king of the Poseidon Clan, has placed a seal on her second soul, which is the pattern you see on her face. ”

Can a second personality be sealed?

In this way, Jason became suspicious of his guess just now, maybe there really is a soul in this world, so that his situation can be explained.

For the sake of the battle situation at that time, it was reasonable for her to choose to enter that state. ”

Tim still wanted to excuse Derek, he looked at Jason silent, and said a little anxiously: "She needs to be absolutely calm in order to effectively attack Adrian." ”

"Rest well. ”

Jason didn't see any other expression on his face, and was silent for a moment, then got up and patted Tim on the shoulder and whispered, then turned to leave.

"Lord Lord......"

Tim looked at his back and opened his mouth, only to sigh helplessly.

"Adults are not unreasonable people, so don't worry. ”

Lonnat still has a good impression of this upright Poseidon young man, so he comforted him.

In fact, he didn't know what Jason was thinking in his heart, his young lord's mind was becoming more and more elusive.

Outside the door, Hassan saw Jason come out and immediately took a few steps forward and followed him, and asked calmly, "My lord, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Jason glanced at him lightly, and Hassan kept his head down and didn't look at him.

"The subordinates don't dare. Hassan replied quickly, feeling a pang of unease in his heart.

"Let's go see how Derek is doing now. Jason looked at him and sighed, whispered, and then walked to the side of the room where Derek was being held.

"Lord Hassan. ”

Just as Hassan exhaled lightly and was about to step forward to catch up with Jason, Lancelot suddenly stopped him with a voice.

"What's the matter, Lord Lancelot?" Hassan stopped, but didn't turn around, only tilted his face slightly.

"I think what you're saying makes a lot of sense, but I hope you don't interfere with your final decision. ”

Lancelot's eyes lowered and he spoke softly.

"Of course. ”

Hassan paused for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and agreed.

Looking at his departing back, Lancelot's eyes flickered.

Although it is a good thing that Jason has such absolutely rational subordinates, deep down he actually does not approve of Hassan's behavior, and there is even a trace of resistance, but he can distinguish the overall situation.

It's just that his current inner activities are very contradictory, so he doesn't plan to participate in this matter.

"Lancelot, are you going to sit idly by on this matter?"

Gareth walked up behind him, his tone a little resentful, and he was still unhappy about what had happened to Morando.

"Gareth, you need to keep one thing in mind. ”

Lancelot turned to look at him, his eyes narrowing slightly: "We don't have to be involved in this matter, but everything we do is for the sake of adults and the land under your feet." ”

He felt that Gareth was a bit extreme, that he was too attached to emotional problems, and that he lacked the calmness of being a subordinate.

After saying that, he turned around and left, because Hassan was not recovering well, and he was afraid that there would be any more accidents.

Leaving Gareth standing on his own, his lips moving slightly, his expression complicated, and a little overwhelmed.

"Am I really wrong?" he said, a little confused.

"You're not wrong, but you're wrong. ”

Ronnat, who had been standing behind him, stepped forward and said that he actually agreed with Gareth from the bottom of his heart, but from another point of view, Gareth was indeed wrong.

But who can tell, who is right and who is wrong?

On the other side of the place where Derek was being held, Jason pushed the door open with Hassan and Lancelot, but the appearance of the room made him frown.

Because there was a wall in this room that had many blood marks from finger scratches, and the quilt on the bed was torn and shattered.

He stood in the doorway, looked at Derek curled up in the corner and held his head, and asked softly, "May I come in and sit?"

No one responded, though, and Jason noticed that her fingers were covered in bloody scabs.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

Derek didn't look up, and after a moment moved his body before he said quietly.

Seeing this, Jason didn't say anything, went straight into the room, found a chair that could sit down, and came to sit in front of her.

"Miss Derek, don't you have anything to tell me?"

His expression was calm, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, and he was completely different from the crazy look he had yesterday.

"What else is there to say?"

Derek raised his head slightly, her face was terrible, as if she hadn't slept in days: "I knew something was going to happen, but I didn't expect it to be like that." ”

She paused at this point, and her tone became deeper and lower: "I'm sorry for your subordinate's business, I am very grateful to him for saving my brother, if he has any family, I will be responsible for it." ”

"Morando was alone. ”

Jason shook his head, then looked her in the eye and said, "Shouldn't you explain to me what you did yesterday?"

"Was the explanation helpful?"

Derek was a little emotional, and his eyes struggled: "Even if I explain, you shouldn't believe me, right?"

"How do you know I don't believe it without trying?"

“......”

Derek was silent, glancing to the floor to the side, and after a few moments he said in a quiet tone, "What can I say? This is a curse that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Patricks. ”

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In the distance of the barracks, a figure sneakily hid behind a house and watched from afar.

If they were here with Tim right away, they would have found out that this figure was the human Buman they had rescued, and Adrian had been hiding in his home before.

At this moment, he was holding a bow and arrows in his hand, there were only two arrows in the quiver at his waist, and there was a strange ornament on his hand, which was emitting a faint fluorescence.