Chapter 578: The Ultimate Performance Artist
Just when the old lich Norman looked up and down the vampire with a happy face, Zana, who had been preparing for a long time, finally made a move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
See, Zhana silently took out a fist-sized black ** beast crystal nucleus from her space ring, this demon beast crystal nucleus was carved into the shape of a pyramid, and the four sides and base of the pyramid were also engraved with blood-red runes.
As Zana muttered a spell softly, the old Norman remnant who was still floating on the side of the vampire's exorcism was quickly frozen by the black pyramid, and then, his somewhat deformed remnant soul that had been torn off was sucked by the pyramid and grabbed his feet.
"What are you doing?" Old Norman, who had a happy face, only had a distorted expression of horror left on his face at this moment, however, no matter how much he struggled, the feet of his soul body were always dragged by the pyramid, and he couldn't get out.
Wang Xu did not answer Old Norman's question, he first moved the table of the Eight Immortals, and asked Zana to place the Magic Crystal Pyramid on it, and then he moved out his pine bench and sat on it with the six daughters of Nilou.
Then, Wang Xu cocked Erlang's legs, twisted his brows, tilted his head to look at the restrained old Norman, and asked in a low voice: "Now, you can answer whatever we ask, otherwise you will ......"
As she spoke, Wang Xu turned her head and glanced at Zana, suggesting that she would give old Norman a taste of the consequences of rebellion first.
Zana, who received Wang Xu's signal, smiled faintly, and then glanced at the magic crystal pyramid, and immediately, black flames ignited on the pyramid, and the flames directly followed the feet of the old Norman's soul body and rushed to the upper half of his body, and it was about to reach the top of his head.
"Ah......" Old Norman shouted hysterically after struggling frantically and howling in pain, "I said, I said ......"
"Hmph......" After seeing the old Norman compromise, Wang Xu chuckled, and then gestured to Zana, hinting to her with body language: Stop, don't torture him, it's time to interrogate.
Zana, who received Wang Xu's signal again, also chuckled, and then, she saw that the black flame on the magic crystal pyramid disappeared in an instant, and the black flame on the old Norman's remnant soul was also extinguished.
At this time, Wang Xu saw that the old Norman, who only had a remnant soul left, was gasping for breath, and Wang Xu didn't know what he was doing panting when he had already lost his ability to breathe and only had a soul left.
What's more, old Norman not only gasped pitifully, but also, in the process of panting, he also let out a low-frequency whistling sound similar to that of an old cat's spring, which sounded extremely miserable and very sympathetic.
"Enough, don't act, you set, we've seen a lot, you can rest......" After realizing how superb old Norman's acting skills were, Wang Xu chuckled and sarcastically mocked him.
After listening to Wang Xu's sarcastic words, old Norman was stunned for a moment in less than a tenth of a wonder, and then he regained his painful expression again.
Of course, because old Norman reacted quickly enough, when he was recognized by Wang Xu, after a moment of thinking, he felt that he might not have been recognized, and Wang Xu might be testing himself, so he did not end the performance directly, but continued his acting career, and did not leak too obvious flaws in the performance.
However, Wang Xu's eyesight was very fast, and he noticed the ten seconds when old Norman was stunned, so he spoke sarcastically again: "I'm not testing you, your performance is very clumsy, and besides, do you think, I didn't see the moment when you were stunned?"
After listening to Wang Xu's sarcasm, old Norman realized that he had really seen through it, so he finally put away his performance, resumed his usual cold expression, and looked at Wang Xu silently.
"Cut ......" When she found that less than ten seconds had passed, but old Norman's demeanor had changed so drastically, Nilou, who was jealous and hateful, pursed her lips and snorted at him in a disdainful tone.
Wang Xu, who was too lazy to continue to talk to old Norman, asked him directly: "What is your relationship with St. Portier?"
"You ...... Found the ring?" At this time, old Norman realized that Wang Xu and they had found the three rings they had buried, and at the same time, a trace of doubt rose in Old Norman's heart, he didn't understand, since Wang Xu and they had found the ring, why did they come back to see him, why did they still confine themselves?
"What do you say......" Wang Xu smiled faintly, and then yelled at old Norman: "Don't talk nonsense, answer my question, what do you have to do with St. Potier?"
"The relationship between superiors and subordinates, I am the high priest of the church, he is the pope, it's as simple as that. Old Norman, who already knew that he could not escape, answered Wang Xu honestly.
"Isn't it, we have found that the relationship between you and St. Podil is not ordinary?" Wang Xu asked Old Norman with a sneer.
"What do you mean?" Old Norman, who was huge in the city, raised his eyebrows slightly by a few millimeters, but it was these millimeters that made Wang Xu see the fluctuations in his heart.
"We found out that you seem to be a child of St. Portier, and you are an illegitimate child!" Wang Xu answered Old Norman's question in a crisp voice, and when answering, Wang Xu's tone was very firm, and he deliberately used this tone to hint to Old Norman: I know a lot, don't lie to me.
"That's right!" Old Norman was quite calm, and after listening to Wang Xu's questioning, he replied very dryly: "I am the child of St. Potier, and my full name is Norman Potier!"
After listening to Old Norman's answer, the six daughters of Nilou were all shocked, although Wang Xu had already guessed that Old Norman was the illegitimate son of St. Portier, but after all, it was speculation, not credible at all, however, when Wang Xu's almost baseless speculation was admitted by the person concerned, they realized that Wang Xu's wisdom was almost catching up with the prophet who could predict the future, which was simply terrifying.
"So, Elena is your mother, and you are a half-elf?" At this moment, Wang Xu didn't have time to pay attention to the six daughters of Nilou next to him with exaggerated expressions, and his thoughts were all on old Norman.
"Yes, you're right, I don't know how you know this, but I admire you, for all who know these things are dead except me......" Old Norman replied faintly in a bleak tone.
"You're dead too...... Wang Xu picked out the language problem in Old Norman's words.
"Yes...... Hmph, hmph, hmph......" Hearing Wang Xu's reminder, old Norman realized that he was also dead, and only a remnant soul remained.
"So, what Derell said would degenerate into that virtue was also planned by you step by step?" Wang Xu asked in a low voice.
"Well......" After listening to Wang Xu's question, old Norman was stunned for a moment, and then, his facial features instantly twisted angrily, and shouted: "That's the ...... she asked for herself" (to be continued.) )