A crisp and rhythmic sound of horse hoofbeats came from the forest, getting closer and closer, and soon a black silver-rimmed carriage drove along the driveway connecting the villa to the outside world, passed through the guard tower outside the villa, and came.
When we arrived at the door of the villa, we stopped.
The driver was a human male slave that Geer bought at the fair. He looked to be in his forties and was very stable, so he was chosen as the driver by Serena.
After the coachman stopped the carriage, he took the initiative to walk to the carriage and opened the door, then stood respectfully aside.
As the car door opened, a small figure jumped out of the car impatiently, with a crisp and sweet sound of bells.
This is a very cute little girl with fair skin and a childish and cute appearance. There are many small braids of beautiful black hair hanging in front of her forehead above a pair of big lake-blue eyes. Each braid is hung with
She wore bells and ribbons that jingled with every jump she made. In addition, she wore a bright red skirt-style hunting suit, paired with black pantyhose and animal skin pointed boots with very barbarian characteristics.
There is also a heroic spirit full of vitality.
The little girl jumped out of the car and stood firmly on the green land. Her smart eyes quickly looked around, and soon locked on a young man in gray robe standing at the door of the villa, and her face suddenly revealed
A bright smile.
"Teacher!" The little girl ran towards the man, jumped up lightly, and threw herself into his arms, "Alvin misses you so much."
"I miss Alwen too." Geer smiled and caught the girl, picked her up, and squeezed her plump cheeks.
"Thank you."
Gale smiled and nodded in the direction of the carriage. Serena's graceful figure came out of the carriage and looked at Gale and Alvin in front of her. She smiled and shook her head.
"It's nothing, it's what I should do."
"You went out last night. You must be tired after spending so much time. Go and rest for a while. I left Alwen to me and I took her around." Geer looked at her face with a smile on her face.
Some tired girls said gently. After learning that Alwen was about to arrive, he sent her to the terminal tower to wait in advance. After picking up Alwen, he rushed back without stopping. It is normal to be a little tired.
status.
As for Arwen, the little girl is full of energy and looks like she can go crazy for a few more hours.
"Yes." Serena nodded obediently, said hello to Alvin, and walked into the villa.
Watching Serena disappear behind the door, Gal put Arwen down, held her hand, and began to lead her slowly around the villa to help her get familiar with the situation here.
Along the way, Alvin didn't seem to show any of the fear that normal children would have in this unfamiliar environment. Instead, he was in particularly good spirits, and could even be considered excited. He was jumping around while holding Geer's hand.
Jiji on one side
He kept chattering about Gal's situation after leaving Mortazaros. There were her own, her parents', and her brother's. There were other trivial matters about Mortazaros, and Gal was smiling beside him.
Listening quietly. Occasionally humming.
After taking Arwen around for more than an hour, Geer saw that she was still unsatisfied. He let her go around and play as she pleased. Of course, he also assigned a middle-aged female slave to follow behind and take care of her. He could warn her if anything happened.
Unexpected situations can also be quickly notified to him.
Seeing Alvin running out of the garden of the villa and running towards the lake, holding some tools and preparing to play in the water and catch fish, Geer's face that had been smiling suddenly sank, and he rubbed his forehead tiredly,
I walked back to the building alone and went straight to the study.
After entering the study, he casually laid out a layer of energy particles to block sound. Then, standing in this room where he was the only one, his face that had always maintained a calm expression suddenly frowned slightly, and he stretched out his fingers to rub it.
Rubbing his temples, he then growled angrily: "That's enough, shut up!"
"Shut up?! Do you know who you are talking to? How dare you be so rude to the great Barbarossa? Ant, kneel down and lick uncle's boots clean to make uncle Barbarossa feel better. That's okay.
Give you a break..."
The place where this voice appeared was not in this room, but in Geer's consciousness space. The words were full of dismissive contempt, and the first reaction when people heard this tone was that they deserved to be beaten.
"Where did you get your boots? Your body and soul no longer exist in this world. You are just a remaining memory." Geer walked to the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, pouring himself a glass.
Tea.
"Eh, yes, ah, I forgot again, so let's forget it this time, I won't care about it.
Hey, do you really not consider that top-notch lolita? Look at that white and tender skin, that healthy flushed face, that chubby little body, ah, I seem to smell that kind of lolita that only belongs to lolita.
Some have alluring fragrance... Are you still not tempted by this? What are you still hesitating about? As long as you have her and cultivate her a little, in the next few decades, you will have it all, whether it is a lolita, a girl, a queen, or a queen. It can be said that you have it all.
Maybe they are one body,
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Hello? Hello! Did you hear what I said? Damn, I’ve said so much, but you still don’t act? I despise you, I despise you personally..."
"Stay away, you pervert!"
Geer shook his head, opened a four-fingered thick book on the desk for him to write, took out a quill pen from the pen holder on the side, dipped it in ink and started writing, focusing his mind on the lines.
Meanwhile, I no longer paid attention to the energetic voice in my head that kept shouting.
The notebook has almost been filled with writing. Only a few pages are still blank. If you look around, you will see that the pages are covered with densely packed neat fonts, which is dizzying.
Geer wrote extremely fast. It was as if he didn't need to think. He never paused. In just over ten minutes, he filled up the remaining pages of the notebook.
After drawing a full stop at the end of the text, Geer waved his right hand, and gusts of breeze continued to wipe the surface of the page, quickly drying the ink on it. After taking a rough look, he found that there were no omissions. Geer was satisfied.
He closed the notebook and inserted it into a thick leather storage box at the foot of the desk. At a glance, there were already more than ten books that were exactly the same as the one that Ger just put into the notebook. A row of book spines were exposed.
Just fill the box up.
After finishing what he was doing, the disturbing voice began to echo in his ears again. Geer sighed in annoyance, and his mind couldn't help but return to the night three days ago.
…
In the empty wasteland, two figures were fighting crazily amidst flashes of lightning. Although it was just a battle between two people, the intensity of the battle made a sense of tragedy unique to the battlefield begin to permeate the air.
Both sides are very proficient in martial arts. The weapons in their hands are like extensions of their limbs. They continuously roll up cold light in the air and collide with each other. The cold light breaks into countless fragments and scatters around. At this time, the two weapons have already
The turbulent waves of light were stirred up again, and the seemingly endless collision continued.
The strength of the red figure is very powerful. In particular, its most powerful thing is the martial arts it displays. Even in the beginning, it was not at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Geer. It has been a long time since it has encountered such an opponent.
I was both surprised and delighted. Although he had many ways to eliminate this guy who overestimated his capabilities and wanted to steal his body, he still chose to use martial arts for a head-on confrontation, and did not use anything else.
This battle made Geer very happy, and his mood became even higher. The fighting instinct engraved in his bone marrow was gradually awakening.
Although the red figure is very strong, it has completely lost its intelligence and can only rely on biological instincts to fight. When Geer's intense "warm-up" improved his condition, the red figure began to be unable to support it, and gradually
Being suppressed by Geer, the battle turned irreversibly towards Geer.
clang!
The red figure finally showed a flaw. His right hand and the spear in his hand were cut off by Geer's fierce slash. He flew more than ten meters away and disappeared into a ball of red smoke before landing.
The red figure was also grabbed by the neck with Geer's left hand, raised high in the air, and struggled feebly.
"Dissipate completely."
Geer woke up from his trance. Just now, he devoted all his attention to the fierce battle, fighting to the death with the red figure. The feeling of fighting made him so intoxicated that he now looked at the red figure who was at the end of his rope.
There is a little regret in it.
But there was no hesitation in his actions. The next moment, his left hand had already firmly grasped the red figure on the ground. As countless cracks extended outward from the center of the ground where the red figure hit, a shrill sound was heard.
The cold light had already cut through the sky, and Ephiros's sharp sword pierced the red figure and nailed it to the ground.
With an unwilling roar, the red figure began to dissipate, and the wasteland he was in began to shatter into pieces like glass. In the blink of an eye, Geer found that he had returned to the study.
Looking down, Geer saw countless red smoke overflowing from his body and slowly dissipating in the space.
This is another way of processing soul energy developed by Geer to completely dissipate it, leaving only the valuable information and memory inside.
After so much time of study, Geer had a deeper understanding of the soul, and also understood how stupid his previous behavior of absorbing soul energy was.
You must know that the essence of soul energy attached to weapons and equipment is the essence formed by the strongest emotions of the original weapon holder. It can be said that absorbing soul energy like Geer did in the past is equivalent to directly absorbing the life, memory, and emotions of the original owner.
Go in. Like when he first came to this world and merged with Griezmann's body memory, he could hardly tell who he was. He fully accepted Griezmann's life. Although the soul energy he absorbed afterwards was not
Griezmann has a great influence, but it also has a subtle influence on Gerrard.
His subsequent actions and actions had a considerable impact. If he absorbs soul energy without restraint, the impact of more and more memories and emotions from others will become greater and greater. Sooner or later, when he exceeds the limit and suppresses
When he becomes aware of his own consciousness, he will
He would completely lose himself and either become a walking zombie or schizophrenic and become a lunatic. This was Pratt's purpose of secretly luring him to absorb the soul energy. By then, Pratt, who had recovered, could naturally easily
to receive this body and complete the resurrection.
Although Pratt has been eliminated, the harm of absorbing soul energy will not disappear with the disappearance of Pratt. Geer, who understands this, will naturally not continue to make the same mistakes.
His current method of processing is to destroy the soul energy together with the will of the original owner, leaving only the memory fragments inside. There is no need to fuse it, but to slowly digest the valuable information inside over a long period of time, just like
Just like reading a book, after the energy that maintains the memory fragments dissipates, the memory fragments will completely disappear naturally. Although this speed is slow, it is absolutely safe and will not have any impact on Geer.
When the red smoke completely dissipated, a small crystal appeared in the consciousness space, floating quietly next to Geer's soul crystal, which was the remaining memory fragment.
"Hello." A rather deep voice sounded in Geer's head.
"Barbarossa?" Geer asked in a low voice.
"Yes and no."
"How to say?"
"I am just a remaining memory of Barbarossa, and the last bit of obsession left by Barbarossa has been eliminated by you, but now I am also the last trace of Barbarossa left in this world. Say that I am Barbarossa
It’s not a big problem.” The low voice explained to Geer in a very logical manner, like a well-read scholar.
"Then let me continue to call you Barbarossa." Geer nodded, very satisfied with the performance of this memory fragment.
"No problem." Barbarossa responded simply.
"Then in the coming days, I hope you can cooperate with me to complete the transmission of your knowledge and information." Geer felt that Barbarossa was easy to communicate with, so he directly made his request. Anyway, everything is under his control.
Whether Barbarossa agrees with this or not will not change the reality in any way.
"Of course, it would be my honor to be able to pass on this knowledge." Barbarossa readily agreed.
"Very good, please take good care of me these days."
"Same, please take care of me."
It seemed that everything was going in the direction that was most satisfactory to Gal, but after some time, Gal finally realized the badness of this memory fragment named Barbarossa, saw his true face clearly, and even let him
A strong person like Geer had some regrets, but unfortunately it was too late to regret by then... (To be continued...)
ps: I’ve been having a bad memory lately, and I’ve always missed something. I finally remembered it today, so I’m going to add some words of thanks.
Thanks to Brenley Dona, Murong Huoyan, and Gravity Finger for the reward.