"Ho~ bah!"
The ghost shark spat hard, spitting the dirt and grass roots in its mouth onto the ground. Then he pulled off the headscarf and wiped his mouth vigorously. When he was done, he threw it away, letting the relatively clean cloth get stained with mud.
She seems to hate her status as a "nun".
Judging from this performance, if there wasn't someone of the opposite sex beside him, the ghost shark would probably tear off the nun's uniform and throw it away.
"Well."
Seeing that the sister had no intention of replying, Valentine scratched his face in embarrassment.
But he was not as panicked as before.
The combination of punches just now was very effective, and the ghost shark successfully got rid of the evil god's control, although it was only temporary.
How long it lasts depends entirely on her performance.
If the ghost shark can recall her own name, then Valentine is sure to keep her awake for quite some time.
If you can't remember...
He'd better get away as soon as possible.
"Ghost Shark...Miss?"
After thinking for a moment, Valentine decided to add an honorific.
"Um?"
The ghost shark reacted at this time, turned to look at Warren 2.5din aside, and pointed at himself.
"Are you talking to me?"
Before the little dragon could respond, she said to herself:
"Yes... the ghost shark is me, Rhode Island... ugh!"
The nun sister held her head tightly, her face was ferocious, her body was trembling slightly, and she looked extremely painful.
It was the words Rhode Island that seemed to prick her nerves.
Valentine was not surprised.
Throughout the ages, amnesiacs in any literary work have suffered from headaches, especially when trying to remember.
In comparison, the current ghost shark just held his head and groaned, which was a relatively mild reaction.
"ah……"
It didn't take long for the ghost shark to recover.
"Sorry."
She looked at the little dragon man on the ground, only half of his body still in a daze, and hit his head hard.
"My memory is so messed up that I get a headache whenever I try to remember something."
"Uh, nothing."
The culprit who turned the ghost shark into this state——Valentin was silent for two seconds before he could hold back this sentence.
He really didn't expect this sister to be so polite.
He obviously wanted to punch himself just now.
Is this her true face? A carefree-looking, slightly crazy but polite deep-sea hunter?
It is in sharp contrast to the ghost shark holding the chainsaw god.
Iberia does a lot of harm to fish!
However, Valentin quickly realized that the current ghost shark was not the Laurentina of the past at all. It should be a ghost shark that "relyed on violent means to get rid of the control of the evil god and temporarily gained self-control."
To a certain extent, she is a new human being who has just "inherited" everything about her original body.
"So, do you still remember your name?"
Immediately afterwards, Valentine added:
"The real name, not the code name 'Ghost Shark'."
A name is the shortest verbal spirit and the initial label for a person's existence in the world.
For the ghost shark at this moment, if she did not remember the name "Laurentina" herself, but knew it from other people's mouths, then this "Laurentina" is not the other "Laurentina".
Although Valentine was very greedy for the other party's blood, which was the same as Originium Liquid, he still had some conscience and did not want to become the new "evil god" to control the newly born ghost shark.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the nun squatting on the grass for a minute with her head in her hands, and she let out painful low growls of "croak, ah, croak" from time to time.
Well, it looks like her recall failed.
Glancing at the fist that almost hit his head again, Valentine swallowed and carefully moved his head in the other direction.
His eyes were evasive, not daring to look at the angry shark in front of him.
Vaguely, he heard a few unfamiliar words popping out from the gaps between the ghost shark's teeth.
Judging from the tone, this should be Agor's dirty word.
Hey, you don’t dare to recall any memories, only the curse words are engraved into your soul, right?
Valentine understands.
He felt that if he lost his memory one day, he would burst out saying CNM when encountering something special to Cao Dan.
However, the ghost shark's fist still didn't hit Xiaolongren's face, and she still just snorted and got up.
Valentine took a sneak peek and saw a little sparkle in the corner of her eyes.
Oh, shark tears.
It shouldn't be pain, but the crazy and raging emotions at work.
As long as the ghost shark is a little angry, this anger will be amplified tens of thousands of times due to overly sensitive emotions, causing her to almost smash Valentine's head;
Similarly, as long as she has a little mercy, this mercy will be magnified tens of thousands of times, making a tough warrior who can only bleed shed tears.
Even if it's just in the corner of my eye.
"All I can see is a wonderful tragedy in the chaos."
The ghost shark looked gloomy.
"I don't remember anything else."
Well, thinking back on the plot carefully, the Ghost Shark does seem to be the worst of the deep-sea hunters.
After all, she was the only one who was abducted by a cult and possessed by an evil god, not to mention she had an Originium in her head.
"Goodbye then."
Valentin crawled to his lower body in two snaps, picked up the two legs and pushed them against his waist.
A flash of lightning that could blind one's eyes flashed, and the little dragon man was resurrected with full health.
But before he started to get sick, he squatted down holding his stomach.
"Damn, there's a bug in my intestines..."
Ghost Shark:¿
Then she watched the dragon man pick out the bugs for two minutes.
The ghost shark actually hoped that the person from that island would find him.
Staying with this guy, she felt that her cognition would be polluted into a strange shape.
"Can you take me back?"
The ghost shark thought for a while and felt that he still couldn't leave alone.
Although I bloomed out of chaos like a flower at dawn, I really couldn’t remember where that island was.
Again, the memories are all mixed together, and my head hurts just thinking about it.
"cannot."
Valentine twisted the bug into a ball of paste and wiped it on his body.
Anyway, the clothes were extremely dirty.
"This is for your own good, girl."
At this time, he finally became serious.
"I would rather you be controlled by Him again than let others pollute your memory and make your chances of finding yourself less and less."
"This is bullshit."
The fire in the ghost shark's heart was ignited again.
She resisted the urge to beat up the person in front of her and gritted her teeth and said:
“How can I find myself again without help from others?”
"Relying on this, your head hurts to death when you remember it?"
As she spoke, she hit herself on the head again.
"All right."
Valentine also felt that his ideas were too idealistic.
"Actually, I'm worried that He will come back after you go back, and Rhode Island will be in danger."
"After all, you haven't recalled your real name, and you may fall again at any time."
Even I have forgotten myself and become a blank piece of paper again...
It's not up to her to decide what color it will be dyed into.
"The reason why He hasn't come back yet is just because he is afraid of losing you as an excellent 'substitute'."
Valentine held out his index finger.
"But I don't plan on using those moves anymore."
"Good boys don't lie."
Hearing this, Valentin helplessly spread his hands.
Look, there's not even a transition.
"So why do you have to take me back to Argor?"
Escape was of no use, so Valentin decided to have a chat with Him.
"Because that's where you find the truth."
"Sometimes the truth is hidden because..."
The little dragon man curled his lips.
"It's best not to know the truth."
"It doesn't matter, I won't force you."
Ghost Shark picked up the mud-covered turban, folded it and put it in his pocket.
"However, someone wants to meet you."
"who?"
"I."
The corners of the ghost shark's mouth turned up, but the smile looked particularly weird in Valentine's eyes.
He watched helplessly as the nun in front of him raised her hand, and blood flowed from her palm and merged into the soil.
"I am coming."
Time froze, and a white spot appeared on the distant horizon.
Valentine squinted his eyes, and his sight seemed to travel through space and came to the white spot.
It was a white horse.
Following Valentine's sight, carrying people he will never forget.
