soul devouring system

"Father, I have already asked clearly. That man is a disciple of a magician whom Reginald made friends with. This time, he specially gave Reginald a birthday present."

"Really?" Seth pondered for a moment. "What did Reginald say?"

"Reginold promised me that Tia would not be allowed out of the barracks for the next few days, and that he would bring her over to discuss engagement matters after the man left."

"That's good, kid. You can just focus on this matter these few days. Marriage is the most important thing now."

"Yes, father." Selvan respectfully agreed.

"By the way, what's Tia's reaction to this?" Seth asked suddenly.

Selvan's expression suddenly became unnatural.

"She, after going back, had a big fight with Reginald. She didn't even follow the rules of the barracks, so she left angrily."

"What?" Seth looked surprised.

"Father, I think this matter will be nothing after a while, women, it's all like this, after Tia gets used to being my wife..."

"Selvan, you don't know this woman. I think you should go talk to the magic apprentice from the imperial capital and see if he can persuade Tia about this matter," Seth said. "

"Let him go?" Sai Erfan looked surprised.

"The only one who can untie the rope is the one who weaves it," Seth said.

"Father, what do you mean, Tia, she..."

"Where did that child go against Reginald's intentions? He even parroted his words," Seth said.

Selvan's expression changed.

It seems that his father's meaning is obvious, and Tia has an inseparable relationship with the man who claims to be the "hermit".

But as a nobleman, even his own women can't agree with him, and the anger in Se Erfan's heart is churning like magma.

"Yes, father, I will start to do it." Selvan obediently agreed.

Seth is very satisfied with the reaction of his son. An old business aristocrat like him actually has some requirements for his offspring like a soldier. Before he is in charge of the whole family, he only needs to be obedient. Erfan has also acted in the same way since he was a child, no matter the details, he will ask him if he can be asked, and he will never show off his business ability to make up his mind if he can take care of him.

Father and son then separated.

The Demondsen family is running in an orderly manner.

This family has exaggeratedly controlled most of the commercial market in the entire city. As long as it is worthy of a name, he will intervene in any industry, and the industry of the Demondson family is the best in the city.

Wang Dong was bored lying in the barracks, so he looked through this memory and looked for the soul of that person.

What is comfortable is that there are not so many undetectable souls in this iron city that disgust him. Even Reginolde, the unfathomable knight commander, has no hidden memories in his soul.

Wang Dong was more interested in the scene where he and Ge Ya met, but there was nothing outstanding about the way the two met.

Of course, Wang Dong will also take a look at other things, such as where the patriarch Reginald will put the clan's wealth, Wang Dong will also take a look at it driven by bad taste.

While playing in Reginald's memory, Wang Dong also discovered something beneficial to him in his memory.

"Bait? Cultivation method?" Wang Dong looked at the densely packed characters in Reginold's memory.

There is no doubt that there is nothing more precious in Reginold's memory than these.

This is the battle qi practiced by a noble family who respects martial arts. The knight commander can not only thank his hard work, but also thanks to this convenient and efficient way of fighting qi cultivation.

"War Drum... It really is a soldier, and even Dou Qi has such a name."

Looking at the memory of long speeches in his memory, Wang Dong took a deep breath and tried hard to engrave these things in his mind.

While engraving the fighting spirit, Wang Dong's mind also began to spin on magic.

He never thought that the system could still be used like this, but now that he suddenly discovered such a function, Wang Dong felt that it was too late for him to wake up.

"System, you don't have the function to extract soul memory?" Wang Dong asked hopefully.

"No." The system poured cold water on him as usual.

"..." Although he knew that he got such an answer, Wang Dong still let out a breath of disappointment.

After all, the system itself is for the fusion of soul power, it can't even screen the memory, and it is even more impossible to simply extract a certain part of the memory and integrate it with yourself.

"Hey, it really is that he hasn't succeeded yet, and he has to work hard!" Putting away the small part of disappointment, Wang Dong completely immersed his mind in fighting qi cultivation.

Battle Drum Dou Qi is a way of running Dou Qi with full characteristics.

It is no different from the usual battle qi on weekdays, but once the battle starts, the output of battle qi will be like the beating of war drums, gathering at the drumbeats one by one and bursting out suddenly - the arrows shot by Wang Dong himself are different, and the bursting out of the drumbeats is not It will cause the vindictiveness to explode, but make the attacked person bear more powerful pressure at the moment of being attacked.

And during the intermission of the battle, the battle qi will be like a clear lake without waves.

While reducing the consumption, it can also increase the efficiency of the attack. The battle drum fighting spirit is undoubtedly a magic skill on the battlefield.

While self-cultivating, Wang Dong adjusted his state and extracted some knowledge and techniques related to fighting qi cultivation from Reginald's memory. It was as if someone who had been around him was telling him every detail of the practice, although the operation of fighting qi It was a bit troublesome, but Wang Dong was finally able to run after stumbling.

The trouble is, Wang Dong can't exercise fighting spirit in practice, and now he will lose his soul if he uses his power at will.

Although there will be no accidents, things like Tia and sudden freezing to process memories should happen as little as possible.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath, and Wang Dong remembered that he still has one person who can check the memory.

"Ai'er's sister..." This is Wang Dong's goal.

But after thinking about it, Ai'er has a wizard in her body to add soul defense power to her. How can she not have such a strong sister?

Abandoning this plan, Wang Dong thought about it, and only thought of those beasts in the forest.

But when I think about it again, before my soul is completely stabilized, it is really difficult to guarantee 100% success for that kind of radical behavior.

"Hey, if you think about it this way, it seems that besides normal practice, there is no other way to improve your strength." Wang Dong squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky outside the window.

"Scala." The door was suddenly pushed open.

Wang Dong was taken aback, and saw Tia standing quietly at the door of the room with a tray.

"Aren't you in confinement?" Wang Dong asked in surprise.

"Let's eat." Tia didn't answer, but put the tray in her hand on Wang Dong's table, and sat quietly on the side of the small round table.

The clothes on her body were also changed back to the armor of the barracks, but her hair was not tied together again.

This time, instead, her hair was tied high in a delicate ponytail, somewhat similar to the one Wang Dong tied up for her, but with an indescribable flavor of her own.

Soft heroism?
It was the first time for Wang Dong to see such a strange temperament appearing on the same person.

Sitting silently opposite Tia, Wang Dong ate the food on the table without saying a word.

Tia just fixed her face, staring at him intently.

"..."

Wang Dong subconsciously put down the food in his hands with a chill down his spine.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"No."

"Oh... Actually, I don't need to bother you to deliver it yourself every time, just send someone over." Wang Dong remembered Reginald's "advice".

"People in the military camp are all hands and feet, let them train well, let them serve others." Tia's tone didn't seem to be rebuttal, but it did reveal a rebuttal.

"Uh...oh." Wang Dong could only nod his head.

A moment later, when the atmosphere was about to fall into silence again, Tia spoke again.

"What did you go to Belmore Continent for?"

"This is my secret." Wang Dong said.

It would be best to cut off all ties with Tia so far, taking advantage of the fact that the two have only known each other for two days.

Tia was stunned for a few seconds by Wang Dong's resisting tone.

"For love?" Ketia suddenly asked again.

The food in Wang's hand suddenly stopped at his mouth, the emotion in his eyes changed subtly, his eyebrows were also wrinkled and twisted downwards, Wang Dong gritted his teeth.

"What does this have to do with you?" Wang Dong said bitterly.

He took a sip of the soup suddenly, suppressing his fluctuating emotions.

"...It's okay." Tia seemed to be talking to herself.

The atmosphere between the two finally fell silent again. Wang Dong ate without saying a word, and Tia sat without saying a word.

It wasn't until Wang Dong finished the meal and put down the bowls and chopsticks that Tia stood up and silently cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

Still with that cold and arrogant look, Tia walked out of the gate carrying the tray.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Wang Dong stood in front of the window and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He seldom thinks about Ice, because in that case, his emotions will be unstable, but every night, when dreams come, Ice's figure will always appear in his dreams, and Tia suddenly mentioned "lover" , the first thing that popped up in Wang Dong's mind was Yi Si, but unfortunately, thinking about it would only make him angry.

"Go out and relax."

"It's better not to stay in the barracks."