Nese didn’t want to be involved in other people’s ethical issues for no reason. But if he wanted to save Blazer's life, he didn't seem to have many options. The white of Tarostos's eyes completely faded, his hair stood up, and he stretched out his thin arms towards Breeze, and grabbed the boy in the air - the boy's scream was cut off in the air, and his whole body was as solid as an invisible hand. Lifted it up.
Nesse looked at Tarosto. The true successor of Vicardo's secrets.
Her name means "dark mirror".
Now she is a crazy little girl.
Out of control little girl.
The lockdown is lifted. She wakes up and reveals herself. This also allowed Nese to finally see the endless, spewing out, spider-like energy bursting out of that thin body——
Tarostos' thin body rose into the air, and hanging there, the outstretched spider webs were sprayed to the high ceiling in bunches, stuck there, and fell to the ground in layers. Breeze is a helpless insect stuck in the center of the largest energy network.
"What are you going to do! Anquor won't..." Bulai shouted again. Tarostos only curled his finger, and the second half of the boy's words were like a punctured balloon, leaving only hiss.
Not clear. Nese thought.
Tarostos is an extremely rare, innate source of pure energy.
Anquor is her substitute and the barrier that prevents her from losing—this is exactly why he was created: to take away part of her memory, spirit, and personality, and share external stimulation with her.
An ordinary, shy little boy is certainly safer and more in line with everyone's expectations of an heir than a dormant volcano that could erupt at any time. If such a change had not happened to Vicardo, Xu Ankuoer would have continued to live as the heir of the Secret of the Law and smoothly passed on everything that this position should pass on.
In the eyes of outsiders, Tarostos will only be a personal maid, or a noble with a false name, sleeping in the illusion of peace without knowing anything.
Anquol knew her identity and would take enough photos of her, and Tarostos unknowingly transmitted power to him.
that's enough.
"So that little guy is just a puppet? The energy in him has been withdrawn?" Wei Ni walked to Nese. She didn't care about the family harm that happened in front of her, and she wasn't very interested in the mystery of the spell. After looking at it casually, she glanced at An'er who was lying on the ground.
"Puppet. Spell puppet. Or real person." Nese answered.
"People?"
"Maybe he was once a real person." Nesse looked at Tarostos. The girl made a creaking sound and was approaching Bu Lai slowly, lowering more nets.
"Oh." Winnie shrugged, "It turned out well. Why take it back?"
Maybe because it's part of returning to full consciousness. Nese thought.
Icha had a book on hybrids in his collection, and he knew there was some way to strip the embryos of physical beings.
Perhaps Quor and Tarostos were indeed twins at birth) and then someone performed that horrific act on them.
Do all Vicardo's secret magic heirs suffer from such a curse? Or is it just Justos? In any case, the protection provided for Tarostos has reached a level of human magic that Nesse has only seen in books.
A tailor-made, vivid stand-in puppet. Separation of mind and memory. It's all for anticipation.
He probably knew a little bit about one of the points that needed to be prevented. Now that I think about it, I can roughly understand why the woman in the portrait is so melancholy and thin, and why her portrait is hidden in the deepest part of the secret vault. Without their arrival, it would soon be casually auctioned at the Markchita valuation, or forgotten forever in a dark corner.
While thinking, Nese had already activated the mental control that had been latent in the girl.
It's been working fine all the way around.
But now it has no effect on Tarostos.
"Hiss...his! Hiss!" Blaize could still move, maybe he was really asking for help. The boy's body was tied up layer by layer with energy nets, leaving only his head and one arm exposed, collapsed.
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Chapter 94: Memories of the Previous Generation
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Human immobilization and malicious transfiguration. The symbols have been drawn. The lost direction was aimed at Tarostos. Is she still human? Her face had long been overwhelmed by the surging energy. She doesn't need to cast spells to manipulate them. He couldn't think of any other species that could do this without outside help.
"Go away." The girl said with her back to Sai. She is like a gray, plush sun. The Holding Technique and Transformation Technique were launched, breaking through the layers of cobwebs behind her and hitting her back, causing her to temporarily stop moving.
She can definitely still move, that's for sure. But he did not attack them.
"You go." Tarostos said, and the cobwebs that had covered the entire hall were rippling like curtains blown by the wind. "Keep the eggs of the ghost falcon."
"impossible."
"I know what you want it to do."
"You should know. There's no way I'm giving it back."
"That's Viannis' thing. I am Tarostos Bon Viannis."
The woman's voice seemed to be Xian's, but her tone was completely different from before. It was as if she had generations of wisdom and experience.
Maybe not as if.
"You now have the memories of the previous generation?" Nesse said nonchalantly.
But he knew it very well. From this moment on, things became completely different.
He has fallen irreversibly into the muddy water. He must directly confront her in his current state.
"Not a very good memory... not a very good memory..." Tarostos chuckled. The hall was filled with her laughter alone.
"Then why not forget them?" said Nesse.
Jostos's energy is endless, and there is nothing jerky about it.
He also needs to use the more direct method)
Do you want to risk being broadcast by Beelzebub and become evil? The gray crossbow in his arms is still there. He was glad that he got it and didn't have to worry about this...
"This is responsibility..."
Tarostos sighed quietly, "I have something to get rid of, and I can do it. Please return my property to me."
"No. I say goodbye." Nese.
"Okay. One last time, please wait."
Tarostos said old-fashionedly, "It will be over soon. Just wait for me."
She rose quickly toward Blazer. Soon he fell two feet. Hanging again on another net.
Nese seized the opportunity and cut off the upper part of the net. Breeze also fell down.
He reached for it.
Chapter 94: Memories of the Previous Generation
