Chapter 182: Bargaining with Nessario
"So that power is now gained by you? How does the voice of the Old God make you feel? β
Nesario said, a gloating look on his face.
Mo Fei and Wang Xuan glanced at each other, and Wang Xuan spread his hands helplessly.
"Well, this was a bit of a surprise to me, I thought Deathwing was completely insane, but I didn't expect it to recover."
Mo Feixin said that he had never seen such an unreliable GM as you.
But if that's the case, doesn't that mean there's nothing wrong with you? Putting Deathwing back on duty isn't the end of it.
He couldn't help but feel a little entangled in his heart, both a sense of relief and a faint sense of loss, he had just played a little feeling.
He glanced at Wang Xuan, but found that Wang Xuan didn't seem to be thinking about this, and he couldn't help but have a faint guess in his heart.
"The whispers of the old gods really made me feel very uncomfortable, and I almost went crazy......"
Mo Fei glanced at Wang Xuan as he spoke, but Wang Xuan showed a disapproving look.
"Gee, what's so uncomfortable, it's just a game mechanic, doesn't it look normal right now?"
Mo Feixin said that what you said was light, if it weren't for the Fool's Crown and a few pieces of equipment with mental power, he wouldn't be so easy now.
"Otherwise, Nesario, do you want your body back? As long as you do me a favor......" Murphy asked tentatively, he was about to lure him into convincing Nesario to cooperate with him, but to his surprise, Nesario began to mess up directly when he heard his question.
"No thanks, I think it's good to be like this now, the power of the guardian of the earth is a heavy burden, I was deceived in the past, I had to bear this responsibility, for tens of thousands of years I have been tormented by the whispers of the ancient gods, and now I finally got rid of that terrible voice, this is something I can't ask for, now that someone has replaced me, I would rather keep it like this."
I'm rubbing, and this kind of thing, the emotional Lao Tzu has become the backpot?
Mo Fei originally wanted to use his body to lure him into teaching him the Soul Splitting Technique, but now it seems that it can't be done, this is not possible, and he is still counting on using the Soul Splitting Technique to save Medivan.
"Oh, what you said, isn't it too uncomfortable for the whispers of the ancient gods, don't you see I'm pretty good now, I was a little noisy at the beginning, I'm quite used to it, and besides, you've endured it for more than 10,000 years before you fell into madness, and now that you've regained your senses, can't you hold on for more than 10,000 years?"
"What, are you going to give me my body back?" Nesario asked with a smile.
"Of course, but not now, I need you to do me a favor and teach me a few dragon magic."
Wang Xuan was a little strange: "Why do you suddenly want to learn dragon magic?" β
"Isn't Yiduo pressing, besides, since I'm going to play Deathwing, if there is a place where I need to use dragon magic and I won't use it, wouldn't it be revealing."
Wang Xuan nodded, "That's what I said." β
Nessario continued to rot in the Soul Stone, "Why should I teach you magic? Let you better control my power? Hmph, are you taking me for a fool, you have no intention of giving me my body back. β
Mo Fei smiled in his heart, Deathwing, Deathwing, you just said that it was so easy, how could you care so much about your body again, it seems that not wanting to return to your body is just a temptation to retreat after all.
"Hahahaha, but don't you want to go back to your body? Then why do you care if it will help me master your power? β
Nesario snorted coldly, "But I really don't want to continue to suffer the whispers of the Old Gods, maybe you don't think it's okay now, but I've fought against the Old Gods for countless years, I know their abilities very well, maybe you can stay awake now, but it won't be long before you sink eventually." The lifespan of the dragon clan is long, and the guardian dragon clan has endless life, and sooner or later you will not be able to bear this burden.
In the face of endless years, falling into madness is almost a consequence.
So don't waste any more tongues.
The reason why I don't want to help you is not because I want to get my body back, I just don't want to watch you desecrate my body, and that power should not be within the reach of you vile mortals. β
"You're so uncooperative, you're making it very difficult for me." Murphy said as he picked up the soul stone and looked at Nessario inside. "What about your family? What about your sons, daughters, and wives? You don't care anymore? β
"Hmph, don't confuse us dragons with you mortals, the worldly ideas of mortals don't work for me, as long as I want, I can have thousands of children, as for the spouse, that's just a tool for my reproduction, don't threaten me with that kind of boring thing."
I'm rubbing, this product really doesn't come in.
"But you always have something to care about, don't you, let me think about it, the mighty power of the primeval black dragon? The authority of the King of the Black Dragon? The power of the guardian of the earth......" Every time Mo Fei said a word, the disdain on Nessario's face became more profound, and an expression of "you can't help me" made Mo Fei angry.
Untilβ
"Nesario's soul, how is this? Don't you care about your own soul? β
"I've been locked up in a rock, what else can you do with me? Kill me, hmph, if you could, you'd already do it, and let me guess if you have a reason why you can't kill me, right, though I don't know what that reason is. β
There are a few smart guys, but if you fight with Lao Tzu, you can pull it down.
"It's true that you can't be killed, but I can do something else to you, like stuff your soul into the body of a dog, or a frog? Mouse? Bedbug? The choice is yours. β
"No, you can't do that."
"Haha, you don't have any confidence in what you say, do you want to make a bet."
Murphy's words made Nesario's face change for a while, and he really didn't dare to bet.
"Okay, I can teach you dragon magic, but you also have to do something for me."
This time it was Murphy's turn, but he didn't dare to push Nessario into a hurry, after all, he didn't have such an ability, he just used his expertise as a bluffing master.
"Tell me about it."
Nesario sighed, "I lied just now, I don't really care about my family, maybe I used to be like that, but now I'm sober, and I'm deeply aware of how many wrong things I've done in the past, for my children, for my wife......
I want you to go and tell Nefarian and Onexia, and Sinseria (Nessario's wife), and if you can find her, tell them that I love them, that I'm sorry for some of the things I've done in the past, that I'm going to treat them well, and that I hope they will forgive me. β
Mo Fei was a little painful, if he played a tyrannical black dragon king, he would have done it without scruples, playing a loving father, he wouldn't do this.
"At most, I'll convey your love and kindness to them, but nothing else."
Nesario nodded, "That's enough, so what do you want to learn?" β
(End of chapter)