"Chat?" The mory asked with so surprise, "You won’t obliterate ? I could take over your body at any mont, seize everything you have! Kill you or turn you into ."
He was a frail scholar, with his hands clasped behind his back, looking up and around.
This place was like a brand new world.
It made him feel very uncomfortable.
But after the frustration, he could only accept reality.
"I don’t obliterate you because I’m curious about you. To replace soone in my hands without leaving a trace, you are quite skillful."
Julius Reed communicated with the mory through the Nether Beast.
"Haha, what’s so difficult about it? Any body in there, as long as I want, I can occupy." The man was evidently despondent: "But what’s the use, no one can help . The bodies in there are as fragile as paper! The only one I had my eye on was you. Unfortunately, I failed."
"The strong are indeed strong, even ntally, so determined, I didn’t even touch you, and you controlled ."
"Eliminate , don’t think of humiliating . I know, you’re sent by him. I hate it, hate myself for not having the power, not having enough ability to protect my people."
"I am incompetent..."
Julius Reed could clearly feel the despondent emotions of the mory.
People have emotions, and so do mories.
Because everyone is human, there is a sense of resonance you can feel.
"I think you might have misunderstood, I don’t know what grudges you have, nor do I know who wants to deal with you. And I must state, I have no interest in your experiences, nor in your national grievances and family hatred."
Julius Reed spoke perhaps rcilessly: "Right now, I just want to know where my friends are. How did you leave, how did you swap bodies. Answer this, and I will consider letting you go."
"This is also a transaction, and I can obliterate you at any ti."
He first gave the mory so hope, but then pressed it.
The environnt in which the mory was located was very dangerous now.
This, the scholar could feel.
"You’re really not sent by him?"
Hearing these words, the man was very surprised, he even began to actively communicate: "If not, why did you appear here? Who are you, I want to know."
"In this world, there’s only a question of sending soone, no one sends ."
Julius Reed conveyed his voice through the Nether Beast: "I am Julius Reed."
"Holy... Holy Master?"
The man’s reaction upon hearing the na Julius Reed surprised him greatly.
Does the other party know ?
"Holy Master? Are you the Holy Master?"
The man couldn’t see Julius Reed, and the voice he heard was also transford through the Nether Beast.
He couldn’t see, only hear.
"Indeed, I am Julius Reed. Any questions? I know you might think I’m an imposter. But I am indeed the real one."
Julius Reed didn’t say much more.
A king doesn’t need to explain.
"Holy Master!"
The man knelt on the ground.
Although it was an illusion, he genuinely knelt.
"Holy Master, I am the forr Crown Prince of Mont, I was persecuted! Everything was taken from , my whole family was killed! Mont, a river of blood!"
"Holy Master! Please do justice for , for the people of Mont who perished!"
This person, claiming to be the Crown Prince of Mont, shouted madly.
mories can be transmitted.
And they can’t lie.
Because he himself is a mass of information, unvarnished real information.
Julius Reed was very surprised after hearing the man’s words.
"Mont, isn’t it Ilia Danvers?"
The Crown Prince of Mont is Ilia Danvers.
But Ilia Danvers has another identity, the Yellow Emperor!
He controls everything in Mont, even has dragons.
Julius Reed only recently learned of this, having t Ilia Danvers before, he knew nothing.
Now soone pops up claiming to be the Crown Prince of Mont, even if Julius Reed doesn’t want to pay attention, in his subconscious, he wants to figure out what happened.
"At the ti, that person ca to my Mont, showing his abilities, trusted by my father, and invited to the grand hall with the highest honors, introduced to everyone."
"On that day, all the officials gathered. But that man, at the banquet, killed our entire royal family! My father fought for his life to block the man, allowing to escape."
"But when I ca out, I found that the outside was already a living hell. Countless people ca from all directions, they seed like murder machines, wantonly slaughtering the people."
"The streets were full of bodies! Our Mont guard couldn’t repel these evildoers, in just a few hours, tens of thousands of guards were all dead."
"And inside the palace, everyone was dead."
"Mont beca a graveyard."
"I disguised myself as a corpse, hiding among the dead, trying to survive by chance. But I never expected that they would take all the bodies here, bring them to this so-called temple, and throw them inside!"
"I was thrown inside, regarded as a dead person."
"When I got inside, I found out it wasn’t a temple at all! It was a place where they transford people! The bodies that were taken in would have new consciousnesses appear inside."
"I saw with my own eyes my father, my mother, and the court officials all turned into walking corpses."
"In the beginning, they were sent out. I was scared, so I kept hiding inside. But there was no food or drink inside, I couldn’t hold on. On the brink of death, I saw myself being sent in. When I felt sharp pain and woke up, I found myself in a different body."
"I stayed in there for who knows how many years, luckily the door was closed, the war machines they made could only be trapped inside."
"Everything seed to stop."
"I started experinting, I found I could enter anyone’s body. As long as I touched them, or through a silver needle..."
At this point, the Crown Prince of Mont paused: "I found that each war machine carried such a silver needle. The silver needle is their core. If you remove the silver needle, they are corpses, very sturdy corpses, hard to destroy."
"Just now, it was through the silver needle that I entered your body."
The Crown Prince of Mont raised his head, unable to see anything clearly, but he still spoke respectfully: "Holy Master, please forgive ."
"Silver needle?" Julius Reed understood the true essence of the temple’s transformation of people after hearing this.
It’s akin to mory swaps.
"But why did you specifically find ?"
Julius Reed asked: "All these years, has no one else co in?"
"Yes, many years ago, that villain sent subordinates in, but I took over the body, that’s the old man you just saw."
The Crown Prince of Mont tried hard to recall, saying: "He could co in because he had a snake on him. I saw his mory, the villain wanted to cultivate a Green Snake, but every ti the Green Snake grew, the host would die. That man ca in hoping to constantly replace his body."
"Green Snake?" Julius Reed looked at the twisting snake in his own sea of consciousness.
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