Chapter 929: Nana's Tragic Childhood
. In the middle of the open field, a simple and dilapidated marching tent was erected, and there was a campfire lit from broken mushroom residues at the door.
Next to the bonfire, a huge iron nail three meters tall and with a thin leg is erected. Hundreds of semicircular iron rings were created on the surface of the nails, and nearly a hundred ropes were tied, and the end of each rope was connected to a mushroom man with legs, feet, and facial features.
At the end of these ropes, there is a large rough iron nail, which has been brutally driven into the bodies of these mushroom people. Some are pierced in the thighs, some are nailed to the heart, and some are inserted directly into places that resemble heads. Nearly a hundred mushroom people less than a meter tall gathered around, trembling, and looked at Shaloman with a look of fear.
And Shaloman, who was standing in the stream, held an iron spear about two meters long in his hand at this time, knocked the whitewashed mushroom people unconscious with his fists, and then skewered them with iron spears.
The mushrooms whose bodies were pierced by iron spears and made into 'human centipedes' by stacked arhats did not die completely, but woke up under the stimulation of pain, and then screamed loudly, screaming in pain in the native language that Cesar could not understand, shaking their limbs weakly, and their situation was extremely miserable.
"Oh, I'll go, these are the essence of this secret realm, little mushrooms! I didn't expect there to be so many!" called out to Seven as he saw through the essence of the group of mushroom villains.
"Oh, do you want to eat together?" asked Shaloman, looking back at Cesar's family, waving the mushroom skewers in his hand.
His movements touched the wounds of the mushroom man, causing an even more terrible howl, and white blood flowed out, falling on Sharoman's body bit by bit, creating a terrifying image of a cannibal demon abusing its prey before eating. However, there was no cruelty or excitement in his face. Indifferent as washing vegetables for dinner.
"Okay, yes!" Hearing that the mushroom people could eat them, Seven responded loudly and nodded repeatedly.
Shaloman, in the creek, bent down again and pulled up a rope, tugging and shaking it hard. The skill was passed through the rope to the iron nails, easily breaking the iron rings and piercing the rows of mushroom figures nailed through the iron nails. Pull into the stream and start the second round of cleaning.
The old guy also conjured up an iron spear out of nowhere, and began to string the little mushroom people who were crying for mercy into fresh skewers.
"Wiped it, was the teacher so arrogant in the past?" Seeing that Shaloman was also too lazy to deal with his internal organs, and even directly skewered the live ones into strings, Cesar looked at Nana with some admiration. Could it be that the little sister grew up eating these since she was a child?
Nana's face turned red when she was looked at by Cesar, she lowered her head shyly, and whispered: "Actually, the teacher's personality is afraid of trouble, and he pursues efficiency in doing things. I don't have any appetites, so I eat raw all the time. However, he took good care of me, and every time he killed the prey, and rarely ate it alive. ”
"No matter how troublesome it is, you have to deal with the internal organs, right?" Cesar looked at the group of mushroom villains who were crying for their fathers and mothers, and it was difficult to understand Saloman's mode of thinking.
"Stupid, it's a mushroom! Even if it's alive, it's just a mushroom. Do you need to clean up the inside?" Seven disagrees with Cesar, but rather appreciates Sharoman's approach. Have you ever heard of the three ways to eat monkey brains?"
While the people were talking, Shaloman, who was holding two large iron spears and mushrooms, walked quickly to Cesar's side, and the iron spears were full of moaning and struggling mushroom people: "Come, let's roast and eat together!"
As he spoke, he looked at Cesar and Nana. Then he ignored Camilla, Xiao Tianluo and other cute mascots, his eyes stayed on Elsa's body, frowned, and his indifferent face finally showed a confused expression, "Are you?"
Meet your long-lost biological daughter. Sharoman felt a call from the depths of his blood, a sense of closeness connected by blood. However, the old guy who has no emotional intelligence at all is obviously very unfamiliar with this feeling, and the barren brain can't understand the beautiful feelings of 'family affection', and can only attribute it to the 'negative state'.
If he were someone else and dared to disturb Lord Sharoman's perception system and try to interfere with his state with a 'soul attack', he would never say a word and slap the other party to death. But Elsa is different, the snake demon makes him not have the slightest idea of attacking, but has a desire to care.
Well, this contradictory feeling comes from the blood, an instinct to protect future generations. As for the word 'pampering', if Saloman can understand it, then I'll do it.
Since childhood, the ancient snake who has no feelings has never 'cared for' anything, and you can get a glimpse of it from Nana's tragic experience. Shaloman carefully taught his two disciples (Jörmungadr and Narakha) only out of the biological instinct of wanting to continue the lineage.
In general, Shaloman is a pathetic creature who is uncontrollable and immersed in killing like a drug addict.
Although he has been studying 'feelings' very hard over the years and has read a lot of psychology books, he can only analyze and simulate the 'feelings' that are real and 'express' like a super intelligent computer, but he still can't really understand them.
Twenty years ago, however, things were not as harmonious as they are today. Next, let's take Nana, who has experienced tragedy.
Shaloman's raising of Naraka is even worse than ordinary people keeping pets. Nana, who was a baby, was fed river water, tree sap, spirits, monster blood, and dragon milk by Saloman...... In short, as long as it is liquid, he dares to pour it into the baby's mouth, without any parenting knowledge. Thanks to the little sister's special physique and talent, otherwise she would have died a long time ago!
During the period of babbling, Nana, who was still unable to move independently, was hung around her waist by Saroman with a tree vine wrapped around her calf and dropped on her body like a pendant. Wherever Sharoman goes, Nana falls. When Sharoman flew off the wall, ran wildly, swam across the river, jumped off the cliff and fell, the innocent Nana had to accompany him and endure all kinds of devastation. If it weren't for the little senior sister's amazing bones and talent, she would have died a long time ago!
Until she was able to move at high speed on her own, Nana was hung around her waist when Sharoman fought with people. In the fierce battle, Nana was not killed by the opponent, it can only be said that Saloman's melee ability is too good!
(To be continued.) )
PS: On the last day of the month, there are votes to vote, but there are no votes to jump off the building!