In the second week, they are full of malice towards me

Chapter 94 A Conversation Across 500 Years

Big. My lord! ?
The Forgotten Spirit actually called me my lord! ?
And what a cloak, what a cloak! ?

Loba doesn't remember that he wears a cloak, does he?

And what he didn't understand even more was the words of the Forgotten Spirit.

Taking off the cloak is so commonplace, it is simply a trivial thing, as for the forgotten spirit, the ancestor of 500 years ago, to let out a burst of sighs?

Loba was dumbfounded.

This, how does this allow him to communicate with the Forgotten Spirit, completely unable to understand the thoughts of the ancestors.

But soon he won't have to worry about that.

because
"Ah!" Loba suddenly let out a scream. The sensory connection he had worked so hard to establish with the Forgotten Spirit suddenly seemed to be severed by someone with scissors.

What made Naropa even more frightened and puzzled was that this was the behavior of the forgotten spirit, and it was caused by the forgotten spirit he summoned.

It's not like the old people didn't remind him of things like this.

There will indeed be some unlucky ones, because they are not compatible with the forgotten spirit they have summoned, or the summoned forgotten spirit is too strong for them to control, which will eventually cause the forgotten spirit to resist and become out of control and go berserk.

But the problem is, the Forgotten Spirit at the beginning expressed such joy and rich emotions to himself, how could he still resist himself! ?

Loba, whose perception was forcibly cut off, felt as if someone had stabbed his brain severely, but he still forcibly endured the severe pain, opened his eyes again, and wanted to get out from the reality and the forgotten spiritual ditch behind him. .
Um! ?

He, the forgotten spirit behind him! ?

After Luoba turned back with difficulty, he found that his back was empty, and the old ancestors who should have been here, the old ancestors he had painstakingly summoned, were nowhere to be found! ?

wrong!

Yes Yes.
Run to the front of that young nobleman! ?
"you!!"

Luoba's eyes widened, and it was not until this moment that he realized an extremely frightening thing.

Is it
Could it be that from the time when the Forgotten Spirit "opened its eyes", the Forgotten Spirit has been concentrating on, never being himself, but him! ?

The violent ups and downs of emotions, as well as the object of the inexplicable exclamation that makes up for regret, are actually the same.
he! ?

The panic attack, combined with the backlash force after being rejected by the Forgotten Spirit, immediately caused the jackal demihuman's seven orifices to bleed, and the whole person's eyes went dark because of this, and he passed out directly.

"You are really ruthless."

Liao Ji glanced at the poor jackal who was so angry that he vomited blood, and sighed at the Forgotten Spirit who came to him, no, it should be said to be an old friend.

But the Forgotten Spirit shook his head, spread his hands and said regretfully: "I can't kill him directly, otherwise I will disappear with me, otherwise, I will never allow this kind of ants, and dare to kill him in the presence of Mr. Ashes!" Provocative in front of you."

"so."

The Forgotten Spirit of the cat sub-human paused, as if hesitant, a little nervous, a little afraid of a certain answer, but eager for a certain answer, and finally he couldn't help asking.

"It's been a long time, Lord Ashes, you."

"Still remember me?"

The eyes of the Forgotten Spirit on the opposite side stared at him closely, and time seemed to be stopped at this moment, but soon the sense of solemnity was resolved again.

Liao Ji didn't answer directly, but told a short story.

"Once upon a time, there was a well-known good-for-nothing in the cat-human race. Children of the same age had mastered the awakening skills early on and stimulated the abilities in the blood, but he made no progress for a long time. Every time he trained, he was always at the tail end of the crane. It would be fine if he had other identities, but he was the son of the patriarch, so he received double ridicule and ridicule from his fellow clansmen. Even the tribe next door, who made a baby marriage with him, looked down on him, and even in the end, Even his patriarch's father gave up on him, so this young cat clan boy decided to run away angrily, thinking that one day he will come back, and he will come back to prove it to everyone."

"I should remember correctly, Carl?"

The Forgotten Spirit on the opposite side nodded first after listening carefully and silently, but shook his head again.

"It's a little bit wrong. The patriarch's son didn't run away from home in a fit of anger. He didn't have that much ambition and courage. He was actually just kicked out after being regarded as a freak. The clan doesn't need useless people. Useless, his existence will only waste food, but speaking of it, he is really lucky."

"Before he was eaten by monsters in the wild, he was picked up by a kind-hearted person. After that, the kind-hearted person not only led him back to the gathering place, but also gave him food and equipment, and taught him how to dig out his true self. His potential has guided him to a brand new path, so that he can really, as you just said at the end of the story, appear like a hero when the group is in danger, save his tribe, and let everyone who looked down on him at the beginning , Those who despise him and despise him are extremely shocked and unbelievable."

When it came to Karl at the end, the Forgotten Spirit of the cat people raised his head slightly.

This is usually a stubborn person who wants to hide the tears that are about to cry, but Carl immediately realizes that he is now the spirit of oblivion, a projection from 500 years ago that has long since died.

He could no longer cry.

It should be a very sad thing, but Karl felt a lot more relaxed, and he was very lucky.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would cry out in front of Mr. Ashes.

This is so embarrassing.

But what Karl didn't know was that in fact, Liao Ji felt a little lucky in the heart of his Lord Ashes.

Fortunately, the Forgotten Spirit summoned by Loba is of very high quality, the original five-star "disaster-level" card.

For such a character, no matter what Liao Ji said, even if he resets it, he will definitely have an impression, not to mention that almost all initial five-star characters will have their own complete set of character backgrounds and settings, even those like Karl. , and there are follow-up character emergency tasks that can be triggered.

Just for today's moment, he spent several nights sorting out those "old" materials. Finally, it was not in vain. If Luoba summoned a three-star and four-star one, he would really overturn if he didn't keep it all.

but
"Is there no more, Karl? I thought you would ask me again why you took away your power in the first place."

"Well, I really want to try this, but unfortunately my profession is in the supernatural department, so I can't be as unthinking as those stupid big men in the guard department, and I can't be like a priest. One by one like that is completely dominated by sensibility."

Karl pretended to sigh, combined with his gentle appearance, he stomped on the other two major professions with every gesture. This is what every supernatural department likes to do.

But soon Karl became serious and said to Liao Ji seriously:
"So I am very clear that there is no problem with what you have done, Lord Ashes, and my upper limit has stopped there. If I can be used in exchange for other companions with more potential to continue to move forward, I am willing."

"not to mention"

"Master Ashes, don't underestimate me. You have indeed taken away my strength, but what you can't take away is the precious experience I followed you, the process of how you taught us, and the time and time again. Correct decision."

"Although after I was sent back to you, I couldn't reach the same height as I was under your command, but it is still possible to recover half of my original strength under my dedicated practice, and I am far away from the flames of war and protected by you. In the great rear area, I can concentrate on my research and enjoy a rare peaceful and beautiful life, which was definitely the dream of countless people in that wasteland at that time!"

"And Lord Ashes, not only that, many people have chosen to become local teachers and instructors like me. We try to imitate you, and we can also cultivate excellent talents for our gathering places, cities, and empires. Come on, this can be considered. We are still doing our part. We hope that this organization can become your dark side, Lord Ashes, and can stand up when you need it most. It is us "abandoned" people , let’s be a little stubborn at the end, I hope it can give Lord Ashes a surprise!”

"But now it seems"

Speaking of the forgotten spirit at the end, I shifted my gaze to the sealed capital, which was in flames, to the chaotic city under the Naropa plan, and the countless innocent people who were shrouded and diffused by turbidity. , that blood and fire, that cry, fear, looting
Carl finally sighed.

"Now it looks like our organization ... misunderstood something."

(End of this chapter)