Chapter 850: Paris

\"Who are you?" Robben strangled Nia's neck with his fingers and asked again.
　　Niya's body slowly recovered some flexibility from a limp state. She didn't speak, her eyes were lightly raised, her faint eyes looked at Robben, and she actually asked the same words: "Who are you?"
Without hesitation, Robben tightened his five fingers and straightened his arms, pinched Nia's neck and lifted her whole, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know what you are, but you have no power now. , I want you to get out of this body immediately, otherwise, I will pull you out by myself, even if this will hurt the original owner, I won’t hesitate.

The neck of the owner of the card who was slammed by Robben, Nya was completely speechless, his face gradually turned red, and his breath gradually weakened. Robben knew that Nya's physique was weak, and this was just to scare this suddenly. It was nothing but something that came out. When the hand was loosened, Nia suddenly fell to the ground.
　　\"You leave, I don't want to use my soul magic to hurt my friend, if...but, if you don't want to just give up..." Robben began to emit a faint silver brilliance.
　　\"Ah...Soul magic...I didn't expect a demon warrior to start using soul magic..." Nya wanted to stand up, but she fell down with a crooked foot, and Robben watched silently, without moving.
　　\"Ah...It's really a fragile body, and there is no magic talent. This is really ironic..." Nya gently rubbed her feet, her face showing a trace of pain.
　　\"I think you must leave now, I want to see my friend, do you understand?" Robben urged coldly.
　　\"Hehe..." Nya laughed. This laughter made Robben feel extremely strange. Nya's laughter has always been very gentle, but this laughter seemed a bit proud and indifferent.
　　\"It’s impossible, now...this body is mine and I want to leave...unless I die with this body."
\"That's a pity, I only need my friend's soul to be saved. Even if you are some evil spirit devouring my friend's soul, it won't be so fast. If you don't go by yourself, then don't blame me for being impolite ."
　　\"Hehe...hahaha...hahahahaha..." Nya was propping up her body with one hand behind her back, suddenly burst into laughter, laughed extremely proudly, and contained incomparable mockery.
　　\"What are you laughing at?" Robben frowned.
\"Hmph, you also practice soul magic, then you should understand, move me now... it is definitely a disaster for your friends, you want me to leave now, it is absolutely impossible, unless... you kill now I and this body, and... the soul of your friend."
　　 Robben couldn't help but hesitate when he heard this, because now the look on Nia's face was very contented, she was completely calm and calm, and not nervous at all.
　　\"Huh? You don't seem to be very sure about what I said, so you don't know what happened to your friend at this time?" Now Nya seems to have noticed Robben's doubts.
Robben did not answer, but he felt a little sinking in his heart.The direction that he and Nalan chose in the practice of soul magic was to develop their own soul potential.There is little research on things like this kind of soul transfer or possession. Now... I really don't know exactly what happened to Nia.
Seeing that Robben didn't answer, this Nia seemed to have guessed something, and laughed mockingly: \"Ha, it turned out to be just a half-hearted, let me just say... You are not a witch, how can you fully understand the huge content of soul magic? The art of this kind of magic can only be practiced well by our witch."
　　\"Where is my friend?" Robben asked.
　　\"Of course it's still in this body." Nia pointed to her nose,\"Be with me."
Robben slowly squatted down and watched Nya, who looked in front of him, and said: "How are you going to leave, do you want a new body? Or something else, I can satisfy you, as long as you don't If you hurt my friend, I don’t need to pursue anything. What you want has nothing to do with me, as long as my friend is okay, but if you hurt my friend, maybe I don’t have a good way to deal with you now, but... …In the not-too-distant future, I will definitely make you die very ugly and regret why I have to come back to life again."
　　\"Hehe...how can you be sure that I just came alive?
\"Although I don’t know what method you used to hide in that book, I didn’t realize that it was indeed my mistake. You attached to her body through Nia's contact with that book, I said Not bad right?"
\"Haha...Yes, but now it doesn’t make much sense to say these things. I took the risk and made this arrangement. Now that I succeeded, how could I be disturbed by someone? From now on, I will be the master of this body, and your friend is in me Under the control of, you'd better not have any attempts. If you want your friends to be safe, then you'd better listen to me, or else... uh..."
　　 Halfway through this Nia's words, her voice choked in her throat, Robben's hand caught her neck again.
\"Sorry, you can’t threaten me, I’m not a fool, and I won’t be used by you. I don’t think you intend to return my friend’s soul in the future. I will ask you to leave now, otherwise, even to my friend If the harm is done, I will kill you now. I have the confidence to reshape my body and mend the soul for my friend. Now... I give you the last chance. You better understand that I am not joking."
　　\"Heh...you dare not, you won't do anything to me regardless of your friend's safety, I know...I can see..." Nia smiled strangely.
\"Sorry, you guessed wrong" Robben squeezed his mouth, grabbed his head and lifted her up again: \"I just gave you the opportunity to resolve this matter peacefully, but you seem to I don't want to. I do this for my friend. You have no intention to return my friend. Then it will be the same no matter how long you wait. It is better for me to take some risks now and wait for you to fully grasp this body. My chance is even smaller."
　　 Robben said, a bit of murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Robben thinks very clearly that now Nya's situation can't wait any longer, maybe there will be opportunities in the future, but this thing that I don't know what it is can also get more opportunities to prevent him from saving Nya back. In comparison, it is the best way to expel it while it has just come to Nia's body. Although I am not particularly proficient in this area of ​​magic, I still know a little at least.
　　 If this thing erodes Nya's soul or controls Nya in the future, I am afraid there will be no chance to rescue Nya again.
　　\"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhqh
\"You better be enlightened, and when I pick you out, I will slowly clean up you." Robben's palm tightened, Nia's face was a little deformed, a layer of silver light from Robben's Nia's body climbed on the hand.
　　\"Uh...uh..." Nia continued to struggle, but the amplitude became much smaller.
　　 Robben was taken aback for a moment, and the silver light that had been plated on Nya's body quickly retracted, and immediately let go of his hand and hugged Nya with a surprise on his face: \"How are you Nya?"
　　Niya’s eyes had returned to the brilliance of the past, gentle and beautiful, she fell into Robben’s arms and couldn’t help but coughed violently. Just now she had her mouth and nose firmly covered, her voice was released, her breath was even more choking.
　　\"Big...sir, you scared me to death..." Nya coughed and patted her heart, looking scared.
　　\"Niya, don't talk about it, what happened just now? How do you feel?"
　　Nya gasped for a long time before saying: "My lord, don't worry, Nya is okay. The one just now... is actually the owner of the bookParis Gran"
　　\"It's her" Robben nodded secretly, which is the same as he guessed.
　　\"Niya, your consciousness is now awake, pay attention to keep this awake, I will immediately kick her out of your body."
　　\"Wait sir, don't" Nya called out unexpectedly.
Robben frowned, looked at Nya's face carefully, and slowly said: "Nya, you have to believe me, don't be afraid of her, if you don't drive her out, you will never have peace in the future, even if you fight now If you are injured, you must get rid of her as soon as possible."
　　\"My lord, wait a minute, please listen to Nia, Nia...Paris's soul is lodged in Nia's body with Nia's consent."
Robben was about to start his hands, he couldn't help but was taken aback when he heard these words: "What? Nya...Are you under any threat?" Robben carefully observed Qi Nya's expression, but seeing Nya did not seem to be The threat is not much like being controlled, and the expression is very natural.
\"My lord, don’t care, it was indeed that after Nya agreed, she lodged in Nya’s body. She was already very weak at the time and there was no way to hurt Nya. She told me that she was the last of the witch clan The Great Sacrifice Soul Officer of, waited countless years before waiting for the later people to come. She hopes to survive, hoping to do something for her people and the sins that she has committed, so..."
　　 Robben squeezed his forehead helplessly: \"So you promised to let this unknown guy live in your body?"
　　\"Hmm..." Nya nodded gently.
There is nothing in Robben's heart. This woman is usually very shrewd. How can she be stupid when she encounters this thing? It takes a little time from when she got the book to the situation. Nia must have agreed without even thinking about it. Up.
\"You are really..." Robben didn't know what to say, so he suppressed the topic and asked: \"What's going on now, can I...check it for you, she is lodged in your body But what is a good thing, how can there be two souls in one body, even if she has no malice, we must invite her out."
Nia looked unwilling, bit her lip, and whispered: \"My lord, she is also very poor. She has been sleeping here alone for countless years, keeping her soul awake, selfless in these years. After suffering from her own inner condemnation and anxiety waiting for others to appear, she is finally alive now, my lord...we can't..."
　　Roben really wanted to knock Nia on the head, what are you talking about? It's okay to have pity for that soul, but why shouldn't you pity yourself? God knows what will happen in the future like this.
\"My lord, Nya knows your anxiety right now. Now Nya asks Paris to come out and explain to the adults. Don't be angry, adults, please listen patiently. She hasn't drank anyone else for a long time. She may be a little excited. So...sir, please calm down, in fact, she didn't mean anything."
　　 Robben felt a little strange: \"Nia, you said you called her out...what does that mean? Can you suppress her now? Can her consciousness fall into a deep sleep at any time?"
　　 Nya smiled: \"Sir, I can't explain these things too clearly, just call Paris."
　　 Robben nodded slightly, but his eyebrows still wrinkled, because Nia's body was slightly stiff, and the eternal tenderness in his eyes faded away, replacing him with indifference and arrogance.
　　\"Hmph, it's really talkative and she's just a useless witch." Nia's voice also cooled.
Robben took a light breath: "It seems... now I'm going to call you Paris, okay, since Nya is pleading for you, I can leave you alone, but I want to listen to the explanation, complete , A clear explanation"
Sitting upright, Paris sighed slightly, looking at the surrounding scenery, she didn't seem to have noticed Robben's words and said: "Everything here really hasn't changed [天珠变], I am dead. It was like this...Is it my bones over there?"
　　Paris saw the pile of bones at the foot of the desk, and a man's robe covered on it, and couldn't help but look at Robben. Obviously... that robe is new and Robben is not wearing a coat.
\"I’m sorry to disturb you thinking about your death, but I think it’s not the time when you say this. What I want is to explain, and what I want is to make sure my friend’s safety. You should figure it out, if it weren’t for you The useless witch in her mouth is pleading for you. You have been caught by me now. Since my friend has a clear self-awareness and you can't control her, I think I know it very well... you are nothing more than It was because of the permission of the original owner to stay here temporarily, but it did not have much impact on the original owner."
Paris finally turned her head and looked at Robben with a sneer: \"When you treat a skeleton, you will put clothes on it to rest in peace, but for the living object, you are so indifferent. Do you prefer to die? Something?"
　　\"Yes, to some extent, because the dead will not lie or hurt others."
Paris smiled helplessly: \"Unexpectedly, when I was resurrected, I encountered such a situation. From your attitude towards me and this witch's attitude towards you, can I infer that now... we The situation of the Witch Race is not very good?"
　　\"You give me enough explanation first, and I will give you some answers."
\"It seems to be..." Paris sighed with deep sorrow, \"In fact, there is nothing special to say, I have recorded it very clearly in my records, in the Witch Race When I was completely wiped out, I came to this Demon God Hall, and the rest of the clansmen were killed in desperate resistance. I was the last living witch in this city. I left that notebook. It was me. At the same time..."
Paris said and looked at her own bones over there: \"It is also a prop for my resurrection. I sealed my soul forever in my record with a taboo technique. When someone finds this record again When the time comes, my soul will wake up, that's it."
　　 Luoben was very puzzled: "You said...you sealed your soul in this record, how long was it?"
Paris smiled sadly: "How do I remember... My soul was sealed, and there was a sense of consciousness that guaranteed my soul would not disappear in complete silence. For the rest, I don't know anything, just waiting It’s just someone who will open this record, so I enlarged it on the desk, and I myself died holding the Demon God's Codex... I didn’t expect... I was really resurrected.

Paris's words were full of vicissitudes of sadness, and there seemed to be endless sadness in her heart. This made Robben a little more sympathy for her. Anyway, she was sealed in this hall alone, saying Uncertainty has been tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years, this loneliness, this sense of guilt and urgency in loneliness...Perhaps she has kept a trace of her consciousness tightly, and she does not want to let it go. I'm too sensitive and go crazy in the endless years...
　　 But... sympathy returns to sympathy, there is one thing Robben wants to understand anyway.
\"You said that your soul has been sealed on it for a long, long time. I don’t doubt that, but what I don’t understand is that your soul has been out of the body for so long. Not only has it not disappeared, but also I feel , You can still keep the soul intact, this..."
Paris looked at Robben, her eyebrows trembled a few times, and smiled: \"Are you puzzled? Or surprised? You don't think that if the soul leaves the body, no matter how good it is, there will be changes. [Dzi Bead Change], if after so many years, the soul will definitely not be the soul of the past, can it be resurrected for the time being, even if it is resurrected, maybe it is something strange that the original soul does not want to associate?"
Robben nodded directly.This is indeed the place where he is most puzzled.Even a soul magic expert like Queen Biris said to himself that after the soul has left the body for too long, there is no need for resurrection. .
　　\"Hmph, I know that soul magic is profound and profound. How can it be something a stupid warrior like you can learn? If you have doubts in your heart, it is inevitable."
　　Roben couldn't help but feel annoyed. This Paris seemed to be a little confused about the situation, and he was still in the mood to rob herself.
Paris sighed slightly: \"But... this kind of resurrection technique is forbidden, life... is to be born and then die... I die and resurrect like this, which has violated the taboo of our witch. Heh... I don’t know if Lord Demon King will forgive me. When I liberate my soul again, I am afraid I will go to and endure permanent pain..."
　　\"The Art of Taboo..." Robben murmured softly.
\"Yes... I used forbidden magic, I sealed my life, and continued my life after countless years. I know my sins have become more serious, but I don’t regret it, I am resurrected ...I hope that I, who had no choice but to face the disaster at the beginning...what can I do this time..."
　　The technique of taboo? Could it be said that this witch was a very powerful witch when the witch was in a glorious era? This kind of taboo technique, it's impossible for every witch to be able to do it, and although it is not clear what the position of the high sacrifice soul officer is, it does not sound like an idle job. Her records have also mentioned her to the witch many times The patriarch and the demon queen said that ordinary witches seem to be unable to do this.
　　\"So...what exactly are you going to do when you use the taboo technique to resurrect? Revenge? Revenge against the enemies that destroyed the Witch Race?"
　　Paris looked at Robben and smiled sadly: \"Vengeance? To whom? How to revenge? Want revenge for all the races, revenge against the devil? Kill them?"
Shaking her head gently, Paris said frankly: \"We...we deserved our sins, maybe... our extermination was the best situation at the time. We already know too many sins, and we can't repay those debts, I I don’t hate those compatriots who raised butcher knives at us. It was our arrogance and rudeness that caused all this. I don’t want revenge. That is what we deserve..."
Robben nodded softly. The soul of Paris was indeed quite intact, and his speech was clear and there was no sign of confusion, and his views were exactly the same as those recorded in the record countless years ago. This shows that her will has not been affected during these years.
　　\"So...what are you going to do when you resurrect?"
　　\"I just...not reconciled"
　　\"Not reconciled?"
\"Yes, although we have committed an unforgivable sin, I am not willing to end our witch clan like this. We have created an incomparable glory. Although we are arrogant and rude, we are undoubtedly outstanding. Yes, we have to pay for our actions, but...I don’t think that after paying the price, we will have to bear these sins forever. Our witch... will inevitably recreate glory and reopen a new situation for the demons.

　　 Seeing Paris's excitement, Robben sighed slightly: "This is the purpose of your resurrection? Do you hope to complete the revival of the demons by your own efforts?"
\"Yes"
　　 To Robben’s surprise, Paris answered this seemingly absurd idea very simply and firmly.
\"I am resurrected, I will do something, even if it is really only me, I have to wake up my clan, this is my mission, I use taboo techniques to escape from death, I abandon me for countless years My compatriots before, just to be able to do something for my other compatriots at this time, I will do my best"
Robben can only shook his head gently.How can such a thing be said that a person can do it with determination and perseverance? If Paris knows the current situation of the witch clan, perhaps he will not have such firm confidence. Up.
\"Paris, if your people still bear the sins, your people are still paying for their previous actions, you stand up now, you are undoubtedly harming them, if you do this, it is tantamount to provoke a shot of resistance Daqi, perhaps, the ruler will think that this is the continuation of the catastrophe many years ago, and the result this time will be the complete destruction of your witch clan..."
Paris trembled, her eyes widened, she stared at Robben reluctantly, Robben looked at her helplessly, this resurrected undead... In fact, nothing can be done. In this era, this witch was In the era when she was at the bottom, if she stood up and shouted, it would definitely be a disaster for the witch.
\"Live quietly, don’t think about those things anymore, the era of your witches has passed away, everything is history, everything is operating according to the law of the secret, maybe in many years, the witch clan will again A rise, but...not now, your appearance...may not be helpful to your people, but will only repeat the disasters of the past."
\"me……"
　　Paris looked at Robben in a daze, her eyes trembled a little, but suddenly, Paris's eyes widened again, and they stared to an incredible level.
　　\"That...what's that?" Paris's face changed suddenly, and she pointed to Robben's waist and shouted.
　　 Robben was puzzled, he glanced at his waist, there was nothing strange, he frowned: "What are you talking about?"
　　\"What is that jade medal, that jade medal, and that jade medal?" Paris stared at Robben's waist firmly.
When Paris said this, Robben couldn't help but know that there was indeed a jade medallion hanging around his waist. The robe outside just now had been taken to cover the bones of Paris. This jade medal has been hidden in his clothes. It's exposed.
　　 Robben took this jade medal in his hand and looked at it, and asked: \"This is what you said?"
　　\"This...you...Where did you come from? Where did you come from?" Paris shouted sharply.
Robben touched his nose. This jade medal was not something else, but a token in the witch clan. He had already held this jade medal when Sarast began to take charge of the spies. The jade card represents the identity of the leader of Robben.
　　 After thinking about it, Robben still told the truth: \"This jade medal is mine..."
　　\"Lying" Paris shouted loudly, \"This is the identity certificate of our witch clan. It has not changed. You are not a witch. How could you have this and say how did you get this?"
Robben was quite helpless.This Paris seemed to accept the disasters in the past and had a pious confession, but he did not seem to be liberated from the adaptability of his former noble status, and the tone of speaking to himself was difficult. Concealed, it seemed that an ordinary Demon warrior should kneel down and talk to her.
　　 After thinking for a while, Robben drew out a few more brands directly on his waist: \"Look, it's not just this, in fact, these are all mine."
　　Paris's face suddenly turned into pig liver color, her body trembling, her mouth slightly opened, she couldn't say a word...
Robben is now the full power in the Witch Clan, from the political aspect of Merial to the armed aspect of Nalan. Robben who has been given many official titles can't be counted. In fact, there are many such identity certificates in the ring. These are commonly used outside the body...
\"you you……"
Robben put away all these small brands, and said helplessly: \"These are all mine, maybe you won't believe it, but, now I am really in charge of some things in the witch clan, and I have both Occupation, these things weren't something I killed and snatched a certain witch. They are all my own identification, do you understand?"
　　 Robben’s words seemed very shocking, Paris looked at Robben dumbfounded for a long time before having some reaction... Paris smiled...
　　 It’s just that Paris’s smile was worse than crying, and there was endless bitterness and pain on her face. The muscles on Paris’s face twitched a few times and suddenly burst into tears.
　　 This woman... Robben put his own things away, and simply sat down and waited.
Soon, Paris stopped crying and quickly wiped her tears.Paris raised her head and let out a long breath, then lowered her head. Although her eyes were still red, she was completely calm. Down.
　　\"Cry over? Although I know that you are not in a good mood, I am sorry, I still want to know something. Can you tell me more now?" Robben said, handing over a handkerchief.
Paris directly opened Robben's hand: "I know that our sins are not easy to redeem, but I didn't expect that now a foreigner can actually hold so many important positions in the clan. This is really one thing. A great sorrow..."
　　 Robben nodded silently: \ "Indeed, I can be in this position now. I have to say that it is a sorrow for the witch clan. In your age, I am afraid that such a thing would never happen anyway."
　　\"Is the witch clan now reduced to this point? These organizations are still there. It seems that we not only have not been completely annihilated, but also a considerable number..."
　　 took another breath, and Paris continued to ask: \"Why, is this the situation in the clan now? Are there many foreigners like you who hold multiple jobs?"
Robben shook his head: \"No...then, I'm...it's a special one, I'm the only one. The Witch Clan still retains independent rights and interests. It has its own main city, but... It's not as good as before, now it's just a small and weak race in the middle and lower reaches."
　　Paris' eyes lit up upon hearing this: \"Our witch clan still retains such a large and healthy organization?"
\"Hmm...Yes, it is impossible to completely eradicate it, you guessed it, the witch clan was preserved, but at the same time, it was also severely hit. The current witch clan is better than the former witch clan. Not the same race.
　　Paris' expression immediately became excited: \"It turns out that it is, haha...There is really hope for our witch clan, tell me...oh, by the way, what is your name?"
　　\"My name is Robben." Robben replied briefly.
\"Oh, good" Paris said two good things, and didn’t know what he was talking about, but immediately asked urgently: \"Then Robben, tell me, how is the situation of the Witch Clan now, tell me In all my circumstances, don’t you hold many positions in the clan? You must know the situation of the witch clan very well"
Robben smiled: "Paris, I think what I want to say should come to an end now. You still have a lot of things I want to know that you haven't told me. I need to judge what you said, and then Decide what to do. If you wish I could not kill you or even take you out of here, you'd better tell me everything I want to know honestly, otherwise..." Robben shrugged helplessly at last: \"I don't want to You hurt my friend, and you don’t want you to go out to disturb the balance of the demon world. To be honest, I am also very concerned about the future of the witch clan. If you go out will cause turmoil in the witch clan, then I can only let you go back to sleep here. ..."
　　Paris's expression of excitement gradually calmed down, and she nodded gently, but kept her eyes on Robben's face: \"Good...very good..."
Robben is not in the mood to care about what Paris's unexplained words mean. He just said faintly: "Don't waste time. The owner of this body is called Nia, not just my friend, but also my relatives. , She doesn’t know how to fight, and she doesn’t know how to use any magic. Her body is still a little weak. She will be hungry in a while. I hope it’s not you who eat with me, understand?
　　Paris nodded silently: \"Okay...I can tell you that there is nothing to conceal about these...but I will leave here later, I can't die here."
　　\"It depends on what you have said and whether it is the truth." Robben replied lightly.
　　Paris’s eyes surged with anger, but it was quickly suppressed, and said coldly: "What do you want to know, don't you?"
　　\"I want you to say to yourself, if there is something I want to know, and in the end you don’t explain it, it will affect my later judgment."
　　\"You" Paris couldn't help but get angry.
Robben said faintly: \"I'm very sorry, you no longer have a hole card, Nya is not under your control, and Nya's body does not allow you to use magic and grudges. You are now... just my hand at any time. Little bugs that can be crushed, I want to know something before I give you a chance."
Paris was trembling with anger. In her own time, such a low-level Demon warrior didn't even have the qualifications to lick the soles of his own shoes. Now... this inferior thing not only holds several positions in the clan, but is also right. Showing an arrogant face
　　 But... when I think of the destruction of the Witch Clan, Paris can't help but feel a twitching pain...
　　 Hey...Forget it, the witch clan has been destroyed, and I am no longer the former great sacrifice soul officer. I am not resurrected to get angry, but I hope to do something to make up for my regret that I was powerless...
　　 Seeing that the anger in Paris's eyes went out, and the domineering posture was also put down, Robben was slightly strange.
Paris said in a tone of vicissitudes: "Actually...I don't have any secrets. To put it simply, at the beginning, I sealed my soul with a taboo technique, waiting for the chance to resurrect. The brilliance is no longer, I had a foreboding of all this, but... no clansman listened to my voice, I felt very sad and weak. I watched the disaster I foresee, but I could not do anything. I can watch it happen, and I want to be resurrected for... just to do something for my people."
Looking up at Robben, Paris showed a wry smile at the corner of her mouth: "I don't want to run out and shout loudly for the glory of the Witch Clan as you said, and call on my people to rise up and resist. I am not a fool. The resurrection that I tried so hard to do is not to push my people into the abyss again, I just want to come back... come back to redeem my sins, help my people, and also help my other compatriots. I would like to use my wisdom and knowledge to help them , This can be regarded as part of the atonement, and I hope... my compatriots can change their views of my race."
Raising her hand and gently magnifying her heart, Paris sighed: "It's a pity, although this body is very healthy, but it is relatively weak, and there is no sign of practicing magic and vindictiveness. My magic cannot be used. , And once this forbidden technique is successful, it cannot be used again, my soul... is destined to only live in this body."
Seeing Robben’s listening concentration, Paris lightly shook her head and said: \"I didn’t mean to hurt the owner of this body. At that time... I also begged her to get her permission to successfully board, although this The body is not ideal, but one thing I am very pleased is that she is very kind and has a very peaceful mood. Although she has no strength, she is in good condition. It can be seen that she lives in peace and there is no hatred and anger in her heart... …I am extremely relieved that my people can still have such a life."
\"After that, I will not hurt her soul, because I just stay in this body. I don't have the dominant power. Now that I can talk to you, it is also the master's initiative to weaken the effect of his spiritual influence, huh... Actually, I am indeed very sad now..."
\"Originally, my ideal target is a powerful witch. She will definitely accept my guidance and understand my wisdom and knowledge, but there is no way. I knew that the city would be destroyed at the beginning. The chance of preservation is not very high. The chances of anyone in later generations finding this record are even slimmer. The setting on this record is that the first witch who touches it will awaken my soul. Now I am resurrected, so I am very satisfied~EbookFREE.me~ Robben nodded, and then I understood why he didn't react at all when he held the record.
Paris looked at Robben, saw that Robben didn’t mean to stop, she smiled bitterly again: "Okay, then let me talk about some things you may not like to hear, you may be a little strange, because in When you get the record, you should have checked it carefully before you can touch the powerless witch with confidence, but when you check the correct thing and reach the witch's hand, something goes wrong, I see you If you speak aggressively, you must be very confident in yourself. There must be some confusion about this matter, right?"
　　 Robben was taken aback: \"Am I aggressive?"
\"Haha...Yes, but you don’t have to be surprised. This kind of forbidden magic was used by few witches in the most glorious era of our witches at the time. Even fewer witches can detect its existence, you... It hasn't reached such a high level, it is impossible to detect the existence of this magic..."
　　 Robben was a little frustrated, this woman actually said to her face that she was not good enough.... ..
Recommend a good-looking new book "God God", stable update, good quality. Friends who are troubled by books can take a look, ha ha. Welcome to bookmark and subscribe