Chapter 114: The Great Villain Is Myself? (3 more)

But whoever shouted this just now is a human woman who is above the level of appearance, even if she is not alive, the evil Celestial Empire netizens who saw this scene, such as [Junchen Tianya], [Jun Muqi] and the like, I am sure to make you a small essay of 8,000 words.

It opens with the sentence "Madam, you don't want your man to die, do you?" ”

Immediately, there will be a group of netizens who are sanctimonious and swear not to be incompatible with gambling and drugs, accusing them, while saying what to make the author of "Dongying" take the taste, while asking for a number, and saying "let me be healthy" in private chat.

It's a death banshee from the out-and-out evil camp who shouts this, and she's a female dwarf.

What's going on?

At this moment, Wren was extremely embarrassed.

He clearly felt Sanders's strange gaze.

Not to mention Sanders, even Wren himself thinks that someone got the script wrong.

He's meowing!

The great villain is myself!?

People who don't know think I'm going to do a big bad thing to beat mandarin ducks.

……

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Wren was still wearing Gilgamesh's skin, and even then, Sanders could see his eyebrows bouncing wildly.

Sanders immediately realized that his master's master must have made a mistake and made a big fool, and he silently took two steps back, lowered his head, and counted the non-existent ants on the ground.

Wren glanced at the little dwarf who was still a little sane, and forcibly suppressed the embarrassment in his heart: "Banshee! Watch your words! You are now possessed by a young dwarf who wants to worship me as a teacher. I will decide your fate based on your answers! ”

"Huh? Aren't you trying to murder my Barende? "This banshee, who exudes a strong negative energy reaction and exudes an ominous aura like a high-level corpse witch, actually said the most innocent lines in the most evil posture.

But the feeling for Wren is:

It's not like acting!

It may be the benefit of the traverser, Wren repeatedly compared his own six-attribute radar chart with that of Downs, and he confirmed that the world decided that his [perception] was at full value.

As a classic mage, Wren's [Perception] attribute has become very sensitive after a series of blessings.

Sometimes his intuition can even override the judgments he makes with reason.

There was no reason why he shouldn't trust his instincts.

Here's the problem.

Death Banshees don't just become something that happens casually. She needs a partial soul that is impregnated with a huge amount of negative energy after death, and then has some kind of powerful evil intention that is recognized by the world as a death banshee.

If this thing really loves Barende, can he do so many things?

Wren straightened his face and sneered: "Murder? I don't know who gave me a [Curse of Doom] first. ”

This time, Sanders understood.

Idiot Banshee! Offended the archmage and still want to run?

But the banshee was shouting that she was wronged: "Obviously in the bookstore, as soon as you come in, you will stare at my Barend, and you will plot against him!" ”

Wren was speechless: "That's because he's inquiring about me, asking if I'll be a golem!" And you, why did you directly kill a person who had a plain life? There is no ordinary person in this world who can carry your [Curse of Doom]. ”

This spell is absolutely vicious, and it will constantly test the victim's [physique] and [will], and once the other party fails to pass the test, it will slide in the direction of misfortune and death at the level of fate.

Among ordinary people, this trick can be said to be dead.

"You're not an ordinary person! Even though you disguised yourself with illusion when you came in, I felt the magic that was leaking out of you. You're plotting against Barend. ”

This dwarf banshee seems to have an infinite truth, Sanders understands, in the final analysis, it is his family's archmage who goes out on patrol, and then sees that the disciple is happy, who knows that the other party has possessed a banshee who is extremely protective of his own man, and he directly confronted him.

There is an element of oolong in this matter, but it is more that the banshee is overly defensive.

How can a normal person secretly kill each other when they meet?

Well, the banshee isn't a normal 'person' either.

"Huh! As I said, I'm the Tesla that Barend wants to apprentice with! Wren stepped forward, he wasn't going to talk nonsense: "Now I grant his request." He's already my disciple. Now give you five seconds to get out of Barend's soul right now, or I'll do it for him. I counted down to five seconds, five ...... Four...... Three ......"

Who knew that the word 'two' hadn't come out yet, and Barende had woken up leisurely.

"Ahh Archmage Tesla, would you like to take me as an apprentice? Great, but could you please not hurt Masana? ”

Rennes:???

it! This is a life-or-death friend!?

The heart had already joined the shock department, and on the surface, Wren's expression was unwavering: "Idiot! Raising a death banshee will only dry up your vitality and your soul quickly dissipate! Even if a dwarf has a stronger life force than a human, you won't live more than three years. ”

Half of Wren's words were nonsense, and he didn't know if it was three years.

The system couldn't read Barend's detailed data, and if Barende hadn't said that he was willing to apprentice, Wren wouldn't even be able to see the arrow next to his upper limit of life force and soul value, which represented a decline.

"No—" The banshee named Masana, her reaction was even more intense than Barende's.

"Masana, I'm fine."

"Honey, I can't watch you die......" The banshee almost exploded the classic [Banshee Wail], but she found that it would only hurt her lover, and she suppressed her voice again.

"No, I ......" Suddenly, Barend struggled out of the snowdrift, almost rolling to Wren's side, and knelt at his feet.

"Huh?"

"Master! It's okay for me to call you Master, right? ”

"Of course!" Wren squeezed out a hint of 'pleasant face'.

"Can you find a way to separate me from Masana, and let her live, no, let her continue to exist?"

Wren was stunned.

Nima! Why did I change from a master who accepted apprentices to a community aunt?

I'm in charge of everything?

But looking at the flickering name of Barend in the system, Wren understood that if he didn't handle this, the apprentice he picked up would fly.

It's no wonder that the system gives the highlight that comes and goes.

Wren decided to fold his armor first: "There are many ways, but most of them are evil ways, I don't care about them!" ”

"That ......" died in his life, and the two dwarves spoke in unison, and showed similar expressions.

"Of course, as long as she can be recognized by the world, her soul attributes can be completely transformed, so that she is no longer the existence of the evil camp. I have a 30% chance to transform her into a Tale-like Machine. Coupled with your Barend's technology, it is not impossible to build a new shell for her one day. I'm afraid that she won't be able to get through it, and her soul will dissipate directly. ”

"We do!" Again, in unison.

(End of chapter)