115 Isabella would never have imagined
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mellen was looking intently at a book in hand, and her expression was strange.
Judging from these textual messages, the so-called power given by the bloodline of the hypocritical Holy Spirit seems to have embodied some of his "vest" identities.
It is unknown what it will be used for, but it seems to correspond to the demon's ability to spread "evil" by his real name, and then absorb it.
However, after mixing the blood of the Holy Spirit, the scope of absorption is obviously not limited to evil, and after absorption, it does not allow him to gain any power, but forms an identity vest.
But if it's all his own vest, what about that Anthony Locke?
"If I'm not mistaken......"
Rummaging through his magic pocket, Mellen pulled out a small "diary" with a delicate silver filigree cover and deep red gemstones.
It's called the Endless Book of Deception, and it's a treasure that Merron made in that library by making a bet with some hapless goblin.
It functions similarly to the Book of Secret Words, but with endless contact pages.
And you can contact anyone you want to contact at will, and you can also disguise your "nickname" at will to defraud others.
It sounded good, but it was only later that Mellen realized that this treasure belonged to its owner.
And according to the inheritance memory, this kind of treasure with the function of recognizing the owner is difficult to crack.
In other words, the treasure was a waste in his hands.
However, now......
Flipping through the beautiful cover of the diary, the name of Anthony Locke is clearly visible in the signature in the lower right corner.
"I just have such a book of fraud, and I am not this person at all, why is there a corresponding identity?"
Mellen was puzzled by this.
Could it be that I can actually sleepwalk, so I have this vest?
Apparently impossible.
If he had been Anthony Locke, he would have been able to open this book of fraud a long time ago.
"Because this communication tool can collect the thoughts of some people pointing to this person, so I have this treasure and absorbed these thoughts by the way, so I have this identity?"
He groaned at it.
"Or is it that because I have his means of communication, I am qualified to disguise myself as Anthony, and because I am qualified to disguise myself as him, I am qualified to have this identity?"
The bloodline has just awakened, and everything is still uncertain.
But if you think about it, it seems that the former is more likely.
But if that's the case, it seems to mean that there is no such thing as Anthony Locke in the world.
So the thoughts that pointed to him all converged on this communication tool that represented him.
"Well, if I'm not mistaken......"
In his mind, he could faintly feel that several layers of "emperor's new clothes" outside his body could be controlled.
Mellen's mind moved, and one of them was instantly draped over his body.
Then he suddenly found that the "net" representing the Transfiguration in his body suddenly tightened!
As a result, Meren distorted in an instant, transforming from a black-haired boy into another person.
Looking down at himself, the visible general's belly made Melen unconsciously stunned.
Then he stood up, walked to a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner of the living room, and looked at his appearance at this timeβ
To put it simply, he is now a fat man, bald and round-faced, and amiable.
The clothes he wore were brown satin robes in the style of the empire, and his whole temperament was rich, like a great merchant who was willing to give.
"Interesting ......"
Melen raised her hand and touched her fat chin, and the fat man in the mirror immediately made the same movement.
Then he began to feel the body carefully.
It was discovered that although the external image was different, in essence, the body was completely based on the deformation and distortion of his original body, and had all the senses of a normal body.
After walking around the living room, he didn't see much clumsiness, and he walked in a tigerish manner.
When the limbs swing, it is full of power.
It's just that......
It was a little empty underneath, which made Melen frown.
Feeling that something was wrong, he immediately unbuttoned the belt of his robe, looked down and couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's a eunuch?"
This discovery made Melen re-examine his clothes.
Then he reluctantly realized that this clothing seemed to be very similar to the court dress of the Northern Empire.
"Okay, I'm still a professional eunuch."
Mellen was a little speechless because of this, and instantly lost interest in this identity.
However, he did not rush back, but returned to his original position, picked up the beautiful book of fraud, and tried to open it.
It's very smooth.,The front page of the diary, which couldn't be opened no matter how hard you tried before.,It's been opened as soon as you turn it over at this moment.γ
And Mellen suddenly found that this book of fraud was now light, and it didn't feel heavy when he carried it before!
"What a baby."
He muttered, sat back on the couch, and began to flip through the super-enhanced version of the Book of Secret Languages with great interest.
Everyone has the desire to peep into other people's privacy, and he is certainly no exception, so when he does this, the whole person seems to be interested.
It's just this flip, but Mellen suddenly realized that this Anthony Locke is not simple.
It could even be said that he was a big shot.
"The Emperor has begun to suspect that you have faked your death, Anthony."
On the first page, a man named Augustine sent "him" a message that seemed to be important.
"He's going to send Earl Tyron to investigate your death, and if you're not dead, you'd better be on your guard."
The emperor or something, with his current style of clothing, seems to point to some dictator of the Northern Empire.
But who the so-called Earl Taryn and this Augustine were, Mellen did not know.
He didn't have the heart to think about it, because the news on the second page was even more shocking to him.
"The balance of 40 million ghost dust has been paid to your account in Flash Gold Bank, remember to check."
A sentence with no beginning or end seems to represent a huge "legacy" looming.
Scrolling down, many seemingly important or trivial messages keep coming into view.
Let Melen gradually figure out what the identity of this Anthony is.
"The empire's giant businessman, who is engaged in intelligence, is still a big internal manager......"
Melen pondered this, and subconsciously continued to flip his hand, his eyes scanning at random.
When I got to a certain page, I suddenly had a pause.
"Anthony Locke!"
"If you don't show up again in a year, then I will show you what the green hat in the mouth of the East is!"
β¦β¦
The Book of Secret Languages is not as convenient as the chat software in the previous life.
At least it can't view the chat history, and the chat box is only one page.
If the information is more than one page, it will be overlooked.
So the two sentences that caught my eye first made Melen feel very inexplicable.
"What kind of resentful woman, cuckolding a eunuch?"
It's a strange thing.
Looking at the other party's "nickname", it was a woman named Lydia, and Melen was amazed at it.
But when he continued to look down, this curiosity disappeared in an instant.
Instead, he was dumbfounded.
"My plan has failed again, and the reason for the failure is because of that little bastard named Merlen."
"But he won't feel good, I gave him a trick, I think it won't be long before he tastes the bitterness, haha."
"It's a pity that a talent, that kid is very capable in some aspects, if I get it, I can completely train him to be a super noodle, send it to you, it can sweep the circle of imperial ladies......"
This message is somewhat separated from the following paragraph, and it does not seem to have been sent from a period of time.
"Something is wrong, our children don't seem to be fully awakened."
"But it doesn't matter, I can already vaguely feel her existence, and the training plan that I have been considering for many years is finally about to begin."
"I'm going to secretly contact her tonight, hoping that everything goes well."
β¦β¦
"It's strange, the kid suddenly fell unconscious and didn't get in touch."
"But don't worry, I can't get in touch tonight, I'll continue tomorrow night."
"Yin Sabella would never have imagined that I would still have this ability."
"Wait and see, sooner or later I'll raise our child to be a murderous and bloodthirsty demon, and then stab Yin Sabella in the back."
"The most precious daughter killed her with her own hands, Yin Sabela's expression before she died must be wonderful, hehe......"