Chapter Seventy-Three: There Must Be Profanity in Language
"Really?" Chen Mo asked leisurely, "The White King wants to eat me?" ”
"Eat your spirit, to be exact." "The king's instinct has sent me a message that when the spiritual elements are well prepared, as long as they eat you, his spirit can be restored to the majority and regain power. ”
"It seems that there is something special about my spirit that deserves to be remembered by a dragon king above the first generation." Chen Mo knocked his head, "But aren't you worried at all?" Since I have such a special spirit, can't I have some powers? Or the means to be able to counter you? ”
"Of course I'm worried." The dragon servant seemed very frank: "My main body here asked the king this question, but he was in an unconscious state, and could only give an affirmative or negative answer, the king thinks that your power does not pose a threat even to me, although I trust my lord, but I will not blindly follow his judgment, but the plan has begun to change at this time, and my purpose is to cover up your existence and test your ability." ”
"Patsy Gattuso." Chen Mo recalled: "The temptation began at that time? ”
"That weird bloodstealer? Your judgment is very accurate, I appropriately raised his vigilance, the effect of words on your mask is quite strong, but under extremely high alert, the effect of the weakening of the sense of presence will be reduced, you have been discovered, and I got first-hand information from here. ”
"My first impression is that you are weak, your body is very weak, any healthy adult can tear you apart in a few minutes, but I am amazed by your alchemical attainments and even the alchemical attainments of humans, the depth of that matrix is beyond the scope of my knowledge and technology, and the way you deconstruct the matrix to invade the living soul also opened my eyes, the path of human beings in alchemy is not exactly the same as ours, but you have indeed touched the extreme of this technology."
"This also strengthens my confidence in the king's judgment, your attainments in alchemy do not match your age, which shows that your spirit is strange, but your body is so weak, it means that you can't get the benefits of that weirdness to some extent, the fusion of spirit and flesh is the common sense of our race, and a strong spirit will inevitably reflect on the body, which shows that your spirit is not to the extent of changing the body."
"So after testing the power you have, I began to think about how I could bring you here, and as I thought, you took the cross and learned where it was, and I understood that it was time to gamble, and I bet that you would follow my arrangement and walk into the trap I set for you step by step with your own legs."
Obviously, this dragon attendant won the bet, Chen Mo took the initiative to connect between Cassel, Laurent and Gattuso, organized a rescue operation, and then personally joined the rescue team, the Buddha in the North Pole naturally could not do such a thing, he arranged everything through that cross.
"The cross?" Chen Mo asked, "How far can it go?" Spiritual suggestion? Flipping through memories? Forcible control? ”
"Your description is too exaggerated, the inside of the cross is only a part of me at best, there is very little authority that the king of the unconscious can grant me, and spiritual suggestion is the simplest one, and it is also my best ability, unless the strength of the spirit is far greater than mine, it can generally succeed."
"Memory flipping through is a relatively difficult operation, I need to deconstruct a part of the spirit to get the memory I want, this is difficult, my body may be able to do it, but an alchemy with a split soul is really not enough, but the human spirit not only has a different structure from our dragon, but also has different characteristics, when you are emotional, the relevant memories will rise to the surface of the spirit, and my cross can only see these fragments."
"As for forcible control, it's even more impossible for a cross, and if you can do it, you'll only come here alone, not with those damned blood stealers."
"But it's possible for ontology, right?" Chen Mo still remembers the terrifying video recorded in the wind and snow: "Half of the half-camp hybrids lined up into this dragon tomb like they had lost their souls, what a big gesture, you should use this ability when our team arrived, isn't the effect more useful than the deadpools and corpses who sent them to death along the way?" ”
"You don't know anything about spirits." "Most of you are different from the blood stealers I control, just like the body I control now, he is also different, he and a guardian spirit broke free from my control, but they were unable to escape, they escaped from the bones of my king for a long time, and were captured by the corpse guards, and you are the same, I am not sure of the spirit manipulating you." ”
"Let's get down to business, what did you put in my head and what did you see that would make me come here of your own free will, and that you would be able to babble here in a serious way, instead of restricting my mobility in a way like breaking limbs and stunning? I don't think the taste of the White King will be so picky, and the half-dead and fainted spirits will not affect the taste. ”
"Half-dead and fainted spirits do affect the taste," the dragon servant pointed out the mistake in the same serious way as Chen Mo's mouth: "The body is healthy, the spirit is in a state of sobriety, the taste of the spirit is the best, as a dragon who has devoured the spirit, I think I have more say than you." ”
"As for the reasons why we are still chatting now, first, I hope to be able to drag the time until my king can absorb enough spirit to meet the prerequisites for secondary hatching, second, you want to know the ins and outs of the whole thing from my mouth, and third, it has something to do with what is in your head."
"To tell you the truth, among the human beings I have ever seen, your spirit has the least 'tide', or rather, you are the most sane human I have ever seen, I have only seen two tides, once for me to find the driving force for you to meet my king, and once for me to make a move against you until now."
"I know what you're seeing." Chen Mo pinched his eyebrows with his right hand.
"It's really hard to imagine that humans can steal the authority that belongs to our race from the emperor's creation, and most of the alchemy matrix and ritual content have appeared in the tide, and I think that the old things that have desecrated the Council of Elders will come out of the egg to judge you."
"The person involved in this incident seems to have a very close relationship with you, and when you recall this incident, all that swells in your mind is a thirst for power."
"There are still flaws in your body after all, which really gives me a great opportunity, so I choose to use the speculation of the king's revival to arouse your greed for stealing the authority of a dragon king, and implant the bronze pillar that binds my king into your mind as a hidden hint, so that you think that my king is still limited by the bronze pillar, although his strength as a dragon king is also weak, so that you will have enough confidence to bring a blood stealer with good blood to try to hold a ceremony when my king hatches."
"As for the second thing."
"You're such a madman." The dragon attendant stared at Chen Mo's eyes and sneered, "Self-destructive tendencies? Coupled with the unusual calmness and cold-bloodedness, your spirit is more like a dragon than a human, to be precise, more like the race of the Black Emperor, and speaking of which, my spirit is biased towards the White King under the influence of the King, not like a madman like you. ”
"I originally thought that you were holding an incomplete portable 'Chaos' to threaten those blood stealers was the limit, but you really carry a 'Rhine' all the time?" After the dragon servant said this, he should no longer be able to control his urge to scold, and a series of dragon texts were squirted out by him again and again, Chen Mo listened quietly, his face twitching slightly.
The dragon is the key to the power of communication, but for the dragons, it is the language of communication when they do not use the authority that the spirit already has.
And there must be swear words in the language.
These swear words splashed at Chen Mo one after another.