And now, the person controlling this body is obviously the evil second personality.
The girl with gray hair and gray eyes had an unchanged expression, but the feeling that the Black Crown could sense was a strong bitterness.
Seele.
Is life so hard out there?
At this moment, the fierce girl's pupils turned blue in an instant.
The soft, almost timid girl gently reached out her hand, grabbed the corner of Bronya's clothes, and spoke.
"Sister Bronya... I hope you can appear in front of me intact, instead of being controlled by someone else."
It seems so genuine.
Oh.
Did Xier wander around in the world bubble instead of just taking a bath in the sea?
Russell looked thoughtful after hearing that speech.
Calculate it this way.
It seemed that I could understand why she could see through the illusion of the Black Crown.
But then again, there don't seem to be many things in the Quantum Ocean that can see through the Black Crown.
Maybe I'll have to take stock of it then.
Russell said to Raiden Mei and the others, "Let's speed up our preparations later. Xi, Rita, and Theresa should all be arranged."
He still hasn't gathered enough materials for his Dyson Sphere, so he needs to recruit more Herrschers.
"it is good."
Mei Raiden naturally agreed with this and nodded.
Well, the next step is to give the little guy a good scare.
Russell's gaze once again focused on the face of Death Law, who actually saw through the modification of his memory. This little guy was actually quite good-looking, and he was also very well-behaved when he had blue eyes.
If there is no conflict, Mr. Luo doesn't mind playing the same game with her.
But there was nothing he could do about this guy. While he was bragging and talking nonsense to Rita, he slapped himself in the face. This was really a way to his own death.
It was as if he was deliberately trying to intimidate someone.
He clapped his hands lightly, and the sky turned dark.
A sudden change in the weather.
Seele, who was still talking to Bronya, suddenly changed her expression.
She swung her sickle and chopped at the shadows beneath her feet. Disordered Decomposition - This was her ability. If there was no ability to counteract it, as long as she came into contact with it, it would be like the coming of death.
The power of death directly annihilated everything more than 30 meters underground, turning it into nothingness. The unfortunate mudstone even fell directly to the ground, and its beautiful little face was almost buried in the ground.
But it was such a terrible blow.
However, it made the terrifying sound in the air even more eerie.
A buzzing sound echoed in the air, it was a hoarse and mocking symphony, layer upon layer, armor overlapped and rubbed against each other, electric shocks made sharp crackling sounds, wildfires burned lives in the forest, tsunamis and landslides devoured everything hideously.
War, shipwreck, fire, thunderstorm, landslide... this is a complete celebration of disasters!!
"who!!!"
The living's innate hatred of disaster caused the Herrscher of Death to raise his scythe high and roar loudly.
With that shout.
Pairs of scarlet eyes lit up in the darkness, like the end of an abyss that was constantly releasing poisonous fire.
That's definitely not some random soldier.
Each of them, having inherited the power from the eight demons, is powerful enough to crush the heroes from Terra.
And the number of such monsters is...
One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, or one hundred thousand?
A creepy feeling suddenly arose in Xier's heart.
"Ghost Army, the boss is here."
At this time, Bronya sighed and knelt down in a certain direction.
With the completion of the ritual.
The man with a cruel look on his face appeared silently beside the captives.
He stretched out his hand, pulled up the unfortunate gargoyle who had fallen thirty meters, and helped her wipe the dust off her face.
Then, he reached out his hand to Yelena again - this warlock rabbit was really cunning and had been casting spells all the time, so he caught himself with the help of ice and snow.
Finish these.
He waved his hand lightly, and the two captives completely disappeared from the dark space.
The ability to move was completely beyond his perception, and the body of the Herrscher of Death who tried to confront him seemed to have been frozen.
This level of power...
"Little girl, it's not nice to kidnap someone for no reason."
The man turned around, revealing a face with a faint smile.
Although he was smiling, a chill went straight to his head.
The difference between what he and I saw was so great that it was extremely difficult for me to sense the other party's position?
"But, you are just a child after all, so I won't bother with you."
The man threw out a button lightly. The button was made of very cheap plastic.
He spoke in the tone of a capitalist.
"Press that button and her memory will return."
"But in exchange."
"From today on, all rest time in your contract will be void."
Xi'er: "..."
It really feels very incongruous for someone at the pinnacle of power to say such words.
She stared at the man's face, that gloomy and handsome face, which always seemed to carry a bad smell.
One wonders if he actually came to see an opera or, in other words, a farce that would make him laugh out loud.
I am just a farce to him.
Xier lowered her eyes.
"I am willing to accept the terms."
She looked at the button on the ground, picked it up without hesitation, and pressed it.
The moment she pressed the button, the crown on Russell's head suddenly emitted a strong light. The light rushed directly into Bronya's mind, making her face instantly confused.
In my mind, the memories from the age of seven to twelve suddenly became blurry.
In that tide, countless fragments leaped.
Like a fish leaping in the water.
Bronya sat on the shore, watching the "fish" leaping.
Swing capture.
The vague memories began to light up.
The beetroot soup was not very tasty, the sweet and delicious snacks and hot black tea, the funny penguin fencing with someone, and she seemed like a not very likable big sister...
Those paintings are so strange, yet so familiar.
However, those paintings seem to be intermittent.
Something is missing.
It was he who destroyed the killer camp where he came from, took him in as his orderly and made him make borscht.
It was he who rushed to St. Petersburg with his unconscious self, found a warm fire for himself, put on his first dress in his life, and tasted the sweetness of desserts...
It was he who moved with me to England, where I lived briefly in that wealthy little town and filled that small shop with flowers.
It was also when he tried to repay him by completing the mission that he knocked his head and said:
"You will grow up."
"Let's make a promise and become someone useful to me in the future."
A kind of throbbing that is difficult to describe in words surged upward along the tailbone, so that the face that had always been expressionless was now filled with fascination.
That scene made Xier a little dazed.
I feel like my sister looks a little different?
But, she was recovering her memory now, so Xier didn't dare to move forward or ask anything.
Just a few meters away, I watched the girl looking down at her palm.
Compared to when I was young, this hand seems to be quite large, just like my age.
In Miss Xier's confused expression.
His beloved sister ran towards the man at a speed almost like a jog.
Could it be that he encountered some humiliation and wanted to fight with others?
She looked shocked.
But the next moment, an even bigger surprise came.
——My beloved sister stopped sprinting and stood on tiptoe at the look on that man’s face.
The cherry-like lips fell straight down.
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Chapter 558: An unexpected meeting, an unexpected meeting
Lead-colored clouds pushed over from afar, and the sky turned dark again.
It was about to rain heavily.
Russell walked out of the space gate, looked at the dim sky, and then looked ahead.
Where a group of people were supposed to be standing, there was no one there.
Trying to look around, I heard a girl's clear and lively voice coming from the left rear direction.
"Cousin, here, here!!"
Russell looked back.
Naturally, I saw a girl with a beret on her head waving at me.
Looking back, you can see the girls squatting in an ice gallery, caring for Yelena, who was targeted by Xier because of her vegetables, and Mudrock, who was even more unfortunate.
It seems that everyone is very smart.
She didn't stand there stupidly under the dark clouds, acting out a Qiong Yao tragedy.
Russell walked over and found a pile of folded clothes with stains and a little warmth in the corner of the pavilion.
What Mudstone and Yelena are wearing now looks like Kiana's sportswear and home clothes, not the coats and evening gowns they wore when they came.
It makes people suddenly feel like they have just missed out on 100 million.
"Tsk——"
That was clearly a look of regret for being late, which instantly made the white-haired ball narrow his eyes.
