After the seven big brothers awakened BE memory

"... Let the undead pretend to be normal, sneak into the capitals of various races, and then what do you want to do, assassinate?" The man looked at the demon in front of him and sneered, "Do you think it can be successful so easily?"

The devil smiled and said, "Who knows?"

He wears a mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face, but even so, it can be seen from his exposed chin that his appearance is absolutely outstanding.

If Bian Shao was here, he would be able to quickly recognize that the man was Mo, and the demon was Gresham, whom he had been searching for information on.

It's just that Mo's current appearance is probably different from Bian Shao's impression, with a flat expression on his face and not many smiles.

"No, in other words, your original purpose was not to assassinate, and you never thought that this would be successful." Mo glanced at Gresham, then looked away, and said lightly: "Such a trivial move , will only make the other party alert, your real purpose is this."

"As long as you take this task, you will never return. I'm curious how you brainwashed."

Gresham: "This is the price that has to be paid, and they have come to their senses."

His tone was even slightly brisk.

"If you want to put it this way, Mo, do you think they are still your compatriots, and you can't bear to see them end up like this?"

"The undead have no life at all." Mo said without emotion, "What do you want to do?"

"If you don't know my real purpose, you are willing to help me. I also want to know what you want to do?" Gresham smiled, "But it doesn't matter, just like you don't care about anything, it's fine .”

"The number of compatriots is increasing day by day. Don't you feel happy with your identity?"

"You say that I don't care about anything anymore, and you still think I will be happy because of it?" Mo said.

Gresham laughed: "You are really interesting. You can't tell what race you are from. There are no characteristics. Could it be human? Impossible? Or can you use some props to hide it?"

"I don't have to do that."

"Then can you tell me? This kind of small information is okay, right?"

"forget."

Before Gresham asked further, Mo said again: "What race am I, does that matter?"

"Well, it really doesn't matter, I'm just curious."

"You really don't feel anything about the increase of the same kind?"

"I don't feel it," Mo glanced at Gresham, as if to say, "You have so many questions."

Then he looked out of the window and said, "Why do I feel that it's so noisy outside?"

It wasn't referring to the turmoil in the gray area, it was still quite a distance from here, the din he felt was very close to here, as if he was in the house.

When Mo said this, Gresham's mood became better at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the joy seemed to overflow.

"Ah, that's because my subordinates caught the lamb I've been looking for."

"...'Lamb'?" Mo frowned slightly.

Of course, he wouldn't naively think that what Gresham was talking about was a real sheep, and it was probably a nickname, but it also had nothing to do with him.

"Which little poor boy is being targeted by a pervert like you?"

"Huh? That's not the right way to say it," Gresham said. "It's okay to call me 'perverted'... where did the word 'you' come from? I'm single-minded."

"Who knows," Mo stood up after finishing speaking, "I don't want to spend time here with you anymore, I have already finished what I need to say."

"Farewell." Almost as soon as he finished speaking, before the demon opposite him could react, his whole body turned into black mist and dissipated into the air.

Gresham still looked unhurried, and he was not in a hurry when he saw Mo leave. Instead, he clapped his hands and let the servants waiting outside come in, and asked the other party to call Aris.

Aris over there ran over there almost immediately after receiving the oral order, and he even felt a sense of relief when he left the sight of the dragon boy.

He came all the way to the door of the room where Gresham was. He first sorted out his attire to check if there was anything wrong with it, and then he calmed down his slightly panting breath because of too eager movements, and then knocked on the door .

"Lord Gresham, it's me, Aris."

"come in."

Aris took a deep breath, pushed the door open, saluted Gresham, and said, "Master Gresham, I have completed the order you gave me before!"

He was referring to the capture of Bian Shao, and he specifically said it now, just to get Gresham's appreciation.

"I know." Gresham said, and then he paused for a while inexplicably, and said again: "Aside from this, you shouldn't have done anything else, right?"

Aris was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously remembered his attempt to harm Bian Shao in the Mermaid Territory, and felt extremely disturbed.He instinctively wanted to conceal it, and felt that Gresham might have known about it, hesitating between confessing and keeping silent about it, and before he made a decision, he heard Gresham say : "Go forward a little."

Aris didn't know why, but he still took a step closer.

"Come closer."

Gresham said again.

Aris took a few more steps forward, Gresham kept telling him to move forward, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated, because the distance between him and the demon in front of him was getting closer and closer, and in the end, he couldn't move at all. Dare to look up, just feel a little dry mouth.

"My lord, I, I..."

He didn't finish his sentence, or maybe he didn't know what he should say, in short, half of his face was lifted by the other party with one hand.

Gresham stared at him with deep eyes, and Aris felt that the other person was stroking his cheek with his right thumb.

His breathing became heavier uncontrollably, his heart was full of joy, and all kinds of beautiful thoughts even arose in his mind, then Gresham retracted his hand again, and he saw the opponent's thumb stained. It has a bright red color.

This is……?

Alice didn't react for a while.

Gresham: "Splattered with someone else's blood?"

After he said this, Aris came to his senses and realized that this was probably the blood that splashed on his face somehow when he stabbed Bian Shao with a sword to vent his anger.

So this is, this means that Lord Gresham personally wiped off the blood on his face with his hands?

"Yes, it is."

Aris was so excited that he almost couldn't speak well, and without thinking about it, he just said what he did just now.

"That human being was not very obedient, so he taught him a little lesson."

After speaking, he was a little uneasy again, worried that Gresham would feel that he had made his own claims.

Gresham: "Oh? So what did you do?"

Aris didn't hear the meaning of reproach in this sentence, and he was overjoyed, but just when he raised his head and was about to answer, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", his face was full of disbelief, seeing Gresham pull out his left hand and throw it to the side, the blood splashed all over the ground.

"W-why... Gresham, my lord..."

Then he saw the demon looking at him with eyes like those of an ignorant child.

"How can you hurt him? I'm the only one who can hurt him."

Gresham's left fingertips were still dripping with blood, but he looked extremely precious as he licked the blood off his right thumb.

He laughed and said, "Bian Shao, my lamb is mine. Its whole body, its bones, its flesh and blood are all mine. How can you do that?"

Aris' eyes tightened, and he took a step back, but he could only collapse unwillingly and powerlessly, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

Gresham didn't care anymore, and even hummed a song, slowly cleaned up the blood on his body, then looked in the mirror again, and then called the servants again.

The servant turned a blind eye to the corpse on the ground, and listened to his master say: "Let Bian Shao come and see me."

Then Bian Shao was brought over without the ability to resist. Before he left, he tried his best to comfort Harper, otherwise he was afraid that the other party would be regarded as a prototype once he recovered, and he would tear this place off with one paw.

However, although Bailongdi's character is not as stable as Licia's, he should not be so impulsive, but Bian Shao thought that Harper smiled at him in the end, so he must be very angry, so he thought this should be Can't be spared.

The person who brought Bian Shao here didn't say who he was going to bring him to see. Although he knew that it was Gresham who ordered Aris to tie him here, he never thought that he would be able to see him so soon.

So Bian Shao was still stunned when he saw Gresham, and then he was attracted by the big blood on the ground, and looked at the corpse lying in it and fell silent for a while.

He recognized that it was Aris, with this motionless appearance, and the amount of bleeding, the scene of the murder should be cold, he thought.

It's just that this was a bit too sudden. In Bian Shao's perception, Aris stabbed him a moment ago and then left. When he came over, the other party had already fallen to the ground.

Gresham looked at his reaction and said, "You really are different from before."

Now, Bian Shao feels that any "acquaintance" will feel this way. After all, he has no previous memories, and he does not intend to play the original character, so it must be against the eyes of those who have met "him". The sense of harmony is super strong.

Bian Shao was already used to it, and he just used the reason he had said so many times.

"I've lost my memory."

So it's not uncommon for people to change their temperament due to amnesia.

perhaps.

He also guessed why Gresham was looking for him, and there was some "deep hatred" between them that he didn't know about, but he heard the other party laughing, and he looked very happy.

"Ah, then I still like you better now."

"Before I was just interested, but I didn't expect that after meeting, it was more than I imagined..."

Gresham's voice was low and hoarse: "It feels like you are exuding a fragrance that makes my heart itch."

Bian Shao:?

How is this devil like this.

Now what is unfolding that he can't understand.

Isn't it time to start a life-and-death thrilling game?

It doesn't feel right.

Although the progress of this matter was completely different from what Bian Shao thought, Gresham's dangerous speech shocked him, but this did not prevent him from seeing that the devil wanted to make trouble.

It seemed like he wanted to mess with him.

It's not narcissism, but what's going on, he doesn't even know how great his charm is.

"... who are you and what do you want to do?"

After all, Bian Shao created a character with "amnesia", he asked.

After speaking, he felt that his question was not right.

Fortunately, Gresham did not answer those two words, but said: "How should I put it, if you don't know me, it seems that amnesia is true, but forgetting me makes me feel a little uncomfortable." Happy."

Bian Shao didn't say anything to see what Gresham wanted to do, but after a short moment, he saw that the demon thought he was a psychopath, and had nothing to do with normality.

"He hurt you, so I killed him." Gresham said so, and stretched out his hand to Bian Shao, "Come on, does the wound still hurt? Come here, I'll help you heal."

Bian Shao: "..."

Are you really that kind?

……Fear.