Shameless Ghost

Pinching his nose wouldn't allow Wang Ren to put an end to the stench on Esther's soul, but it could deceive himself that he didn't smell anything.

"The holy sword didn't follow me this time, otherwise I'd just let it search for its crystals. But since I left the village, it hasn't targeted me much, which is strange."

While distracted by talking to himself, Wang Ren was trying not to be disturbed while exploring Esther's memory.

"Well, let me see, starting from the establishment of faith, looking for memories belonging to Esdel..."

Wang Ren saw that at first, the two-headed snake on Esther's shoulders did not obey her, but was gradually tamed.

"Ever since she obtained the snake head, Esther has embarked on the road of cannibalism, since the first time she defeated others and used it as a ration..."

In the memory of this high priest, she first established the concept of "Superman is Nacom", and then subtly changed the beliefs of the aborigines, making them believe that Superman is the most worthy of worship and praise.

"Tsk tsk, sure enough, personality cultism is always a cancer."

When devouring the flesh and blood of believers, Esdel found that this willing object of devotion is beneficial to suppress the desire of the "snake", that is to say, this snake head is now something that is easy to eat.

It's a pity that the woman and the snake head were all out of print by Wang Ren, on this sunny day.

"...Mortals are meant to be superhumans. They have neither the ability nor the reason to interfere with superhuman behavior, no wonder Bianca is so popular."

Although Esther died, the system she left behind still affects everything in the Federation.

"That is to say, I just went out with the high priest's body and claimed that I had defeated the high priest one-on-one, and they would directly take me as the new leader of the federation."

Superman is Nacom, and the battle between Nacom is extremely sacred. Then, only Nacom can fight against Nacom.

"Um, good idea, ah, found it! Sure enough, there is a wall here, and... is it a Western dragon?"

This idea is indeed very feasible, but Wang Ren has now found a more important place - the blue cave in the rainforest.

At the bottom of the lake in the cave, there is a western dragon who was squeezed by Esdel as a power bank, and its name is Henri Gratien Bertrand...

"I don't know, but it seems that I defected from Napoleon's hands, and also passed through the energy wall abruptly?"

He was transformed into a dragon body because of taking the medicine, and then defected from Napoleon's men.

As for the dominant crystal, it was inlaid on the back of the old dragon's neck.

"Okay, I understand everything gradually, um... Select it, move it to the recycle bin, whether to delete it completely, yes! Well, finally, I don't have to put up with Esther's miscellaneous memories, delete delete, delete everything."

Just like cleaning mobile phone trash regularly, Wang Ren destroyed all the useless memories just now, and by the way completely crushed Esther's soul.

For Wang Ren, there is nothing worth remembering about the origin of this high priest and the story. All he cares about is the relevant clues.

"This old dragon has been tortured to the point of being mentally weakened. Now, even if it is a soul dialogue, it will be difficult..."

"However, as long as the mind doesn't slip, the solution is better than the difficulty, done!"

Putting the snake head and Aisdel together, Wang Ren raised his feet just as he was about to leave, then, as if thinking of something, he turned around and grabbed some clothes for Aisdel to cover her body.

"Although I only look at the soul of killing people now, I will always give the dead a face, so that you don't leave naked."

This high priest's long-cherished wish was wiped out by a strange army from heaven. As for her long-cherished wish, Wang Ren has already deleted it.

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Time: 17:45

Location: Federal capital, Chichen Itza

"This is the capital of our Federation, Lord Nacom!"

The people who set off early in the morning and rode rudimentary bicycles finally reached the city.

The guide who led the way in front of them did not have the slightest fatigue caused by the long journey, because the simple bicycle that Shakespeare tinkered with gave the guide a speed that he had never had before.

On the way, Bianca, who wondered why the guide was so happy, was baptized by Rita's life lessons.

Well, according to Bianca, Rita knows a lot of things, and what she says always makes sense. I heard from her that she learned a little bit of things in the past because of the need for tasks...

Bianca had to listen to the omnipotent maid, and then Shakespeare, Miguel, and Champollion would interject a few words, and these people began to chat.

The only ones left were Bianca and the guide who led the way.

"Wait, have I fallen to the same level as the guide?"

"No, Miss Bianca, your personal fighting ability is still very strong."

Champaigne smiled and answered Bianca's question, making the latter face a sullen face. She now misses having Wang Ren by her side--

At least even his own knowledge reserve can be a big money in Wang Ren.

What on earth did Wang Ren, this guy who sneaked away, do...

"By the way, what about the high priest you said you would come out to meet?"

Bianca asked the guide next to him, and now the whole group is waiting in front of the temple, doing nothing.

"Uh, this... I don't understand the intention of the high priest, maybe those officers will know..."

"You don't have to look for your high priest. From now on, the 'Dragon General' Henry Gratien Bertrand will be your new leader, and the corpse of the defeated high priest is the best proof!"

In the air, Wang Ren fell off the clothed corpse of High Priest Esther, and the old dragon let out a long roar.

"Wait a minute, who can tell me what happened! Is this a coup? It's a coup!"

Bianca was lost.

"Wang Ren, what the hell did he do!"

ps: Actually, as the head of the cult, this high priest will have a [-]-word dialogue, and then we will delete it all ()

Oh my God, this kind of BBA should die soon, so you don't have to worry about it, beautiful women are the most liars.

Chapter 105 Chapter 36: The Old Dragon Bertrand

The time was recalled to about an hour ago, and Wang Ren came to the blue cave.

"You are the old dragon who was tricked by the high priest Esther, right, Henry Gratien Bertrand, the most loyal adjutant of Emperor Napoleon."

In a cave, Wang Ren found the old dragon, and the latter stared at him with dim yellow eyes.

"Oh my God, the damn algae and planarians! You too are with that Indian, ah no, Persian witch? Orientals in clothes that Bertrand has never seen before!"

Lao Long raised his head, and when he opened his mouth, a stench that he hadn't rinsed for a long time sprayed towards Wang Ren, and he vomited—it didn't come out.

"Oh my god, you old dragon's tone, I can't believe it, your tone is like herring pie baked at Mrs. Mary's next door, I swear to the Virgin Mary if you don't take a sip Rinse your mouth with the pool water in the hole, and I promise to unscrew your faucet, your steel-like cuticle can't stand my punch."

"Oh ho ho ho, even if Bertrand is seriously injured, you can't hurt Bertrand who has the power of 'superman'. If you use that arm that is thinner than the gun in the army to screw Bertrand 's neck, that's just massaging Bertrand, hahahahaha!"

Bertrand's deep laughter shook the dust and gravel on the cave wall. Although he was plotted against by the Persian witch Esther, he was not someone who could be bullied by this human being of the same size as a noble boy.

"Come on, come and massage Bertrand, since that Persian witch imprisoned Bertrand here and squeezed the energy in Bertrand's body to dryness, Bertrand has no strength to move his body. "

"...Your breath really stinks, you."

I won't play any translations again next time. ——by Wang Ren

"Come on, come on, that's it, walk to Bertrand's neck, stretch out your hands, oh yes, and then just oooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Old Long's neck was pressed into the pool by Wang Ren. The whole process happened so fast that his confused head couldn't react at all.

"I said, don't let me talk back, just wash your mouth and head in the water."

The old dragon's head was struggling, and the horns on his head smashed the stones at the bottom of the pool. In his senses, his wings, limbs, body and tail wanted to shake Wang Ren down.

However, all the time, Bertrand's brute force was suppressed by Wang Ren's feet standing on him. It's not that Wang Ren's strength is so great, but the old dragon in reality is obediently being mentioned by Wang Ren. He pressed his neck down and pulled it up again, repeating it over and over again.

The scene of Bertrand struggling to resist was purely an illusion brought by Wang Ren.

After pressing his neck ten times, Wang Ren fished Bertrand's head out of the water, gave Bertrand a shake, and shook out the water that had entered his ears.

"By the way, there is this thing around the neck."

The crystal of domination, which symbolizes nobility, is embedded in Bertrand's neck at this time. This crystal is Esdel's means of controlling the old dragon Bertrand. One thing to say, it is indeed inefficient. practical.

Wang Ren's right hand formed a claw shape, grabbed the crystal of reason on Bertrand's neck, and weighed it in his hand.

"I just don't know how broken the broken sword must be when it knows that the crystal of its domination is enduring the infestation of dirt and parasites on the neck of the old dragon."

Thinking of this, Wang Ren happily threw the purple domination crystal on the ground, and took it back later.

"Oh, damn algae and planarian, what have you done to Bertrand, you weak oriental... Wait a minute, although the pain in the neck is like a piece of flesh being dug out, but Bertrand feels , I was as refreshed as I squeezed out an abscess! Hahahaha!"

Bertrand threw his dragon head in celebration. After becoming a dragon, did his whole person's intelligence drop?

Wang Ren let out a "cough cough", and after Bertrand noticed it, he said:

"Bertrand, since I've helped you so much, you should understand that I'm not the same group as that Persian witch, and that witch was killed three times by me, you understand."

"That Persian witch is dead? Great! She will definitely be punished by justice. I admit your power now, Oriental."

It doesn't matter whether it is right or not, Wang Ren only needs to see the result he wants to see.

"Then tell me, there is a story about your emperor Napoleon..."

Half an hour later, Wang Ren planned to withdraw the foreword. He regretted letting this old dragon talk about Napoleon. He should have known that, as the number one fan of Napoleon, how much would Bertrand be when talking about Napoleon to others? Excited.

"Every time I say three or two useful pieces of news, a dozen of the glorious deeds of Napoleon, the emperor of France, are interspersed. If I knew it, I would dig out your soul and look at it."

That being said, Wang Ren was only talking about angry words, because in his eyes, the soul of this old dragon was unexpectedly clean, far from reaching the level of anger and resentment.

"However, from Bertrand's mouth, when Napoleon led them to this other world, he also declared war on the aborigines, and opened up his own territory through war. The soul is only the embodiment of a person's essence, but it cannot show him. the cause and effect of..."

Bertrand's soul is clean, because he still maintains his loyalty to Napoleon and his kindness that will not be wiped out with time.

Bertrand chose to run away after witnessing the emperor feeding his subordinates with potions.

The success rate of those potions was very low, and I was only an example of success, but I couldn't see the emperor's more rational behavior, and because he respected the emperor, he couldn't do it, so he ran away.

"Also, if you stay, you can only build more and more walls with Napoleon. Unfortunately, you still can't ask the function of the walls."

Wang Ren was thinking about the information from this conversation, but to be on the safe side, he wanted to take Lao Long back to Shakespeare and others to ask.

I can't be alone in this hell of praise, can I?

"Bertrand, come with me, I need to ask my companions to communicate with you again."

"No! Bertrand has no reason to go out anymore. Bertrand is a coward who betrayed the emperor!"