She walked to the man's side, returned the wine jug, and complained.
"Master Russell, you really are making things difficult for others by asking them to help her when she was young."
"Besides, aren't you very good at getting along well with little girls?"
Such words made Russell look thoughtful.
Are you good at dealing with children?
"Ah? Why do you think so?"
He looked up and asked Rita.
Hearing this, the elegant and outstanding beauty pointed her finger towards the first floor, with a hint of mockery on her lips.
"Bronya likes you very much."
"Do you know?"
"As soon as you left, the girl was ready to climb over the wall with a gun and follow you."
"To her, you may not be much different from the sun."
Ah this...
Hearing this, Russell's expression also became troubled.
Humans are a type of animal.
The call of the wild often makes people like to use animals to describe the people they know.
If Kiana is a cat, Yorendal is a goose, and Rita is a fox, then Bronya is the purest loyal dog girl.
They regard the people and loved ones who save them as their own world, and protect them with tooth and claw, even if the way of protection is muddy, ugly, and even against morality.
If you are not on the same side as such a person, you will naturally feel dislike for him.
But if you are in the world of puppies, it would be very easy to appreciate the cuteness of this girl.
It actually feels pretty good to be trusted by a girl like this.
In this case, it becomes a question whether the original story can continue.
Russell tapped the railing with his fingers, his face a little conflicted.
Just throw the little duck back?
If she had not been picked up in Siberia at that time, but had been given to a nearby family to raise, this would seem to be the best option.
but--
Now after a while, I suddenly feel a little reluctant.
"Let's tamper with the memory of history."
After thinking for a while, Russell said this to Rita.
History is not something that cannot be changed.
Whether it's the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, divine magic, or even the Black Crown, they all have the ability to disguise the world.
"Such a large-scale modification would be very difficult, requiring continuous large-scale hypnosis or consciousness rewriting."
Rita seemed to understand everything, but then mentioned the issue of consumption again.
"Who do you think I am?"
Hearing this, Russell instantly revealed a proud look. Does he understand that the first talent is the value of tampering with cognition?
He spoke loudly.
"I tell you, even if I only use the Black Crown to modify it, ordinary Herrschers won't be able to detect the deviation of the memory—"
"Ding Ding Ding-"
A series of chat group pop-up boxes made this proud rooster frown instantly.
Who.
Are you just about to start showing off and bragging?
Isn't it a bit inhumane to send out pop-up windows at this time?
He complained inwardly and opened the chat group.
Then, his eyes widened as wide as they could.
"...The Herrscher of Death, Seele, discovered that Bronya's memory had been tampered with, and she has gone completely crazy!"
"Come and help!"
Chapter 556: Xier, take your hat
went berserk after becoming a Herrscher.
The reason seemed to be that he had moved his memory and was discovered.
Russell: “…”
He was already gloomy most of the time.
Now he looks even more gloomy, as if he wants to eat people.
"what happened?"
That expression was naturally noticed by Rita - anyone with eyesight could tell that he was not in a good mood.
"I said I would get rid of you within three days. Some people think three days is too long and they need to increase the intensity."
Russell took off his black crown and looked gloomy.
damn it.
He was just thinking about using the Black Crown to brainwash people, but now this guy is embarrassing himself.
It was actually discovered by someone in the next era.
Is this thing going to be outdated now, and can only be used as a large portable memory card to store spiritual base data?
"Wait here for a few minutes, I'll be back soon."
Russell said to Rita, and then he didn't care about anything else.
Directly transmitted through the chat group, it rushed towards the future generation in a flash.
Once in the future.
You can see the surging death energy permeating the air, destroying buildings and laboratories.
Creation and destruction.
As the Herrscher of Death, his abilities are the disorderly decomposition and repair of living things.
In the records of pre-civilizations.
The attack range of this Herrscher is even greater than that of the Herrscher of Fire. He is a god who is particularly good at killing monsters.
When the version had not yet been updated to the Tailed Beast Age, the birth of such a god was undoubtedly terrifying.
but--
"elder brother?"
"Russell!"
"Captain, captain!"
Almost immediately after Russell exhaled the first breath of the death fog, he saw a group of pretty beauties passing through the black fog and rushing towards Russell.
Russell glanced.
Kiana, Mei Raiden, Wendy, Anna, and Yulandel who is not a Herrscher but still managed to join the team.
No own dipping sauce. Bronya.
It makes people feel a little disappointed.
Because most of the people here are Herrsers, those who have bad personalities like their Herrschers have basically completed their metamorphosis, and those who have good personalities like their Herrschers have basically taken some power from other places to make up for it.
The black fog representing the god of death was like the vanguard meeting the tiger king, and it had no effect at all the whole time.
Those who know it as the best dipping sauce for motorcyclists may think it is the filial son of the tiger.
"Are Bronya and Seele in the black fog?"
Russell asked as he hugged his teammates and the stupid goose who had infiltrated the team one by one.
"Yes."
"She seems to have had some adventures in the Quantum Sea, so she seems to have a strong insight and noticed that there is something wrong with Bronya."
"Plus, Bronya's work pressure is really high, so she thinks you have enslaved Bronya."
"And thought we were enslaved, too."
"So, she held Yelena and Mudstone hostage, dragged Bronya to the previous laboratory, and set up the death aura."
"I will never let you go until I see you."
Mei Raiden, who knew very well what Russell had done in the other world, explained the situation with a wry smile.
"She was quite good at choosing, and she even avoided the years with the appearance of a beast god."
Russell tried to use his clairvoyance, and sure enough, he saw a little girl whose eyes had turned completely blood red and two unlucky guys.
Prisoner No. 1 Mudstone had a look of complete confusion on his face.
From being fired from the Reunion, to being hunted by the Royal Hunting Order, to being a military advisor to her best friend in another world, and even being raped by a passing terrorist.
She has had a lot of ups and downs this year...
Prisoner No. 2, Yelena's expression looked normal.
But in the soil beneath her feet, there was a faint bloody cold current flowing, constructing her own magic formation.
She seemed to have noticed the weak defense of the Herrscher and was preparing to launch a sneak attack?
This plan is actually quite reasonable, but there is Bronya standing next to him.
The Ruler who represented civilization sensed the presence of the magic formation at first sight, and directly simulated the power of the wind, stirring the ground into a mess of mud.
Finish these.
The girl with an expressionless face walked to the side of the girl with red eyes and spoke.
Maybe because she was conscripted by Mebius and worked for a long time in Merlin's House where the flow rate was different from reality, she looked better and a little taller.
"...There is no good outcome if you go against the boss. He is so strong that you cannot understand."
"Let's release him later."
"Does being powerful give you a reason to arbitrarily tamper with other people's memories?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"The little fool drifted in the quantum sea, struggling to maintain himself, wandered in several world bubbles, and returned to reality to sign a contract that was almost a slave contract. Was it just to see a person whose memory was tampered with?"
"Let her go back without success."
"Sister, are you being too self-centered?"
Hear the words.
The girl with red eyes had a tone that was almost resentful in her voice.
A strong sense of ferocity surged through her body.
no doubt.
This is not Seele's original personality, but her second personality that she was born with, and also the personality of the Herrscher.
Xier's hobbies: reading, cooking, caring for others, and liking sweets.
Compared to the soft blueberry cake, this lady of the Herrscher was obviously much more ferocious.
She is passionate about violence and killing.
