Chapter 58: The Widow Has a Disease

"William, it's William, look at William here."

The mercenaries of the Dragon Slayer Mercenary Regiment all smiled as they watched the child who jumped off their horses with Acela, and at the same time they couldn't help but cheer and stand up, even the soldiers under Baron Antonio's command.

"William!"

"William!"

"William!"

Cheers like a tsunami, embraced like a king, William came to the battlefield indifferently and looked at Francis with an indifferent expression on his face.

Francis, the leader of the Dragon-Slaying Mercenary Regiment, resembles a brave man, and even makes William feel in a trance, in his distant memory, Francis abducted him and her friends from the village in such a big way.

The friends who are aspiring to get ahead and become lords all worship the strong, especially the strong ones who have succeeded, and they can get everyone's expectations, but the friends didn't expect that the strong people they worship are so vulnerable in front of the real enemy.

"You're just tricking me into fighting for you." William said indifferently, the relationship between the two is neither good nor bad, because of some special karma, William met him, which made him feel that this was the guidance of fate from the underworld.

He has understood his identity, he is not William himself, but William from a certain world, and the projection body in this world is the shadow that belongs to that William.

It is not that he has traveled through the world where he was originally located, through space and dimension, and has come to this world, but a projection born from chaos has descended into this world.

It's just the shadow of the person "William" who lives in another world, and in the words of Francis who alerted himself at the time, he is just a copy of that "William", an imposter, a phantom.

The so-called chaos is such a magical existence, which can not only read the information of everything in the other world, but also retain the appearance and memory intact.

So when William learns that he is not the real William, but only himself in the mirror, he even begins to become self-defeating.

In the world of the deity, he is quite a remarkable character, a descendant of Hercules and Heber in Greek mythology, for some reason, so he was raised by a blacksmith in the world, and he grew up successfully, and he also became a knight and became a dragon slayer hero, and became a king.

He is a hero of justice.

William, as a replica, does not want to be a hero of justice, as his identity as a projection of chaos would be wiped out by monarchs, magicians, and evil emerals if discovered.

Whether it is a monarch or an evil seal, the source of their power actually comes from chaos, the monarch's holy seal purifies chaos and transforms it into order, which can enhance the power of the holy seal, improve the level of their holy seal and enhance the title, and the evil seal envoy is engraved on the body to absorb chaos, as long as the chaos is eliminated, you can get the dissipated chaos core chaos core, once absorbed, you can enhance your own evil pattern power.

So even if William sensed that Francis might be hiding some information from him, since most of the knowledge about the world was true, he could only follow the other party's arrangement, although he was not happy in his heart.

"Don't say it so ugly, we just take what we need, although I am the leader of the Dragon Slaying Mercenary Group, but I am not good at force, even if I am a long-sleeved good dancer who can receive all kinds of commissions, but it is useless to complete the commissions without the strength, for mercenaries, as long as they have force, they can complete the commission, as long as they have this strength, they will become famous sooner or later, and your existence makes up for our biggest shortcoming, as long as this time is successful, I can appoint you as the deputy head of our mercenary group."

Francis said with a smile, and at the same time put forward his own conditions, from the appearance of which he really valued William, and even regarded him as a confidant.

"Our fifty-member mercenary group, I'm afraid there are already twelve deputy commanders alone, and it's not that there are no mercenaries with superb strength, but in the end, they were squeezed out by you."

William said indifferently, he didn't dare to be interested in Francis's blank check at all, with his ability, even if there was a monarch or

Until he is a Chaos Projection, who dares to crusade against him, just like the bronze dragon inhabited by this island, and no monarch dares to gather a large army to crusade.

"Then, you take a look at the companions standing behind you, whether it is Baron Antonio's two hundred soldiers, or our companions in the mercenary group who worship you, you can really bear to let them face the arrows under the castle of the lord Fang, as long as you fight, you can save our nearly 100 casualties, and everyone can return home alive."

Francis pointed to his fellow mercenary group, and in William's gaze it was a look of adoration and longing, as they all gave their lives to themselves.

William stopped talking, because he was a chaotic projection that would dissipate at some point, so he respected life and cherished his own life, but he would also try his best to protect the lives of others.

In this world, the projection will exist at the same time as the ontology of the other world, and even if the projection body dies, it will not have any effect on the ontology, and their memory will stay at the moment when they are summoned to this world, and then the ontology and the projection will be independent of each other.

After that, the memories of the ontological body will not be inherited by the projection, and the memories of the projection will not be shared with the ontology.

He took the dagger that Francis handed over, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's just that I have my own conditions."

"Oh, please, I'll say yes to any conditions." Frances promised that as long as William could go to war, he would agree to whatever conditions were put forward now.

"I want women." William said.

"I don't know how old your otherworldly body is, but when I projected you, you said that you only had the memory of being twelve years old, you should only be twelve years old, why is that."

When Francis heard William's request, his old face turned red, "When I went to visit the Moulin Rouge, when did you find out, okay, next time I will take you with me, you can ask for a few mature big sisters."

"As a projector, do you think I can have any other hobbies?"

William's words made Francis speechless for a while, in a sense, this is the sadness of the projection.

The projection body is just a phantom projected into this world, and even if it has an entity under the influence of chaos, its existence is unstable, and there will be a time to return to chaos.

Therefore, it is indeed understandable that the widow has a disease, and the disease is lustful.

Not harming the world like other demon lords and dragons is really not a problem.