Soul of Negary

When Negri left Vernath's house, he paid attention to the housekeeper Birosius, leaving some germs in inconspicuous places to ensure that they could be found when necessary.

Then I found some meat, proliferated a large number of germs, and recreated the body of germs.

"I need a lot of magic rituals, and through a lot of data, I can deeply understand the essence of the same-track rituals." Negri knows what he needs. If he is alone to collect relevant information, then he has to analyze and run around. Collection, the efficiency will be very slow.

"It is necessary to set up an organization to help me collect magical rituals and explore all kinds of secrets." In the picture that the world consciousness gave to Negri, there are many secrets in some places, such as the huge hidden underground in Lore Town. Dungeon.

To explore the entrance to the dungeon and to collect information on various magical rituals requires manpower.

As long as there are resources, Negri can create a large number of waiter souls, but although waiters have clear logical thinking and normal intelligence, they are still inferior to normal people in terms of creativity.

"That's why talent is the key." Negri stayed on a roof and watched what happened below. Except for the most powerful local Sun Shadow Church, where the most talented people were, it was naturally the night watchman.

In this remote corner below, there is a night watchman hunting.

Brian looked at the monster on the opposite side with the machete in his hand.

It was an abnormal creature like a piece of meat. There was a sewer mouth not far away. Obviously, the other party climbed out from there. This is just the simplest monster, and it is not even included in the indicators, that is, hunting. There will be no profit.

But this night watchman is not a master either.

This kind of monster was lurking in the sewer before, when he passed by, it suddenly jumped out and wrapped his feet, like a leech. blood.

If he hadn't reacted in time and cut his trouser legs and a layer of flesh and blood directly with a machete, he might have been dragged into the sewer by the other party.

Killing the fleshy creature one by one, Brian collapsed to the ground, took out the medicine bottle and put medicine on his feet, and while applying medicine, he heard the sound of his crying from under the owl mask.

But soon he sorted out his emotions, and he knew very well that if he couldn't calm down, his behavior as a night watchman wouldn't last long.

As a criminal who was about to be executed, he chose to join the night watchman in order to escape his crime, and he had already anticipated this day, just like when he chose to commit a crime for his own desires, he had already anticipated that he might be caught. day.

His father, the stubborn old man, on the one hand, wasted a lot of money for his life and asked the pastor of the church to recuperate his depleted body. On the other hand, he had a huge desire for power, and he took everything in the company into his hands and restricted him everywhere.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he was going to kill the old stubborn, he hoped that the money he wasted on his tattered body would be controlled by him. Unexpectedly, his assassination failed due to some external factors, So he became a death row prisoner.

"Are you willing?" A slightly magnetic voice came, causing Brian's body to tremble.

"Your talent is not in hunting. If you continue, you will soon be dead on the street." Negri said softly, standing on the roof looking at the night watchman.

Brian is naturally aware of this. He is a son of a wealthy family. Although he has learned the use of weapons and fighting for a period of time for safety, he also exercises regularly, but his talent is not particularly good, and he is not proficient in combat.

Brian knew very well in his heart that he could not complete the hunting target, nor could he bear the punishment of bone erosion.

Afterwards, he either died in a certain hunt, or committed suicide because of the pain of being unable to bear the punishment.

Even if he is lucky and can complete the target, he can't bear to be a killing tool for the dog of the Sun Shadow Church, which is not in line with his desire.

"So what advice do you have, sir?" Brian kneeled respectfully on the ground and asked in a low voice.

He is a person who knows current affairs. The other party may be a cult lunatic, or it may be some strange organization. The ultimate goal is that now the other party has found him, and if he listens to the other party's requirements seriously, there may be a turning point.

"The management method of the Night's Watch is extremely simple and rude. They only need killing tools, and your talents will only be wasted." Negri fell from the roof and said slowly: "I can help you get out of the oath chapter. control."

"I would like to serve you." When Brian heard these words, he directly chose to surrender. He knew very well that if he did not surrender, he would only wait for death, and he also had corresponding needs.

He also knew that breaking away from the control of the chapter of the Night's Watch's Oath did not mean freedom, but would be controlled by the person in front of him.

But inside the Night's Watch, he can only become a killing machine, and if he dies, he is worthless. He may be able to be reused here. He is a smart person and naturally knows how to choose.

"very good."

When Brian heard the other party's words of appreciation, he didn't dare to look up at the other party's appearance, but the fact that the other party just stood in front of him gave him an oppressive force that was difficult to resist.

Then he felt the other's finger on his forehead.

"Don't move, brain surgery is very precise." Negri said softly, his fingers turned into several thorns and pierced the other's head, preparing for the skull engraved with the oath.

A large number of germs invaded, assimilated the scalp, and eroded the skull. At the same time, the germs were used to create some anesthetics to numb Brian's pain. Then, the bone was directly taken out and a new skull was constructed from Negri's germs.

Throwing the skull in his hand, Negri threw it at Brian's feet: "The church can roughly locate the mark on it, before you completely leave the church, you need to carry it with you, otherwise it will be easily exposed. "

"Understood, Lord Negri." Brian said respectfully. Negri's germs replaced part of his skull, which recorded part of the information, such as Negri's information and germ information.

If they dared to betray Negri, the germ tentacles that had pierced into the skull would instantly destroy his brain and cost him his life.

"The organization I set up is called the Unclean Priory, which brings together some talented people to achieve their respective goals. Of course, there are not many people at present. You can help me develop the Priory, or collect various kinds of mysticism. The extraordinary knowledge you need, and when you do enough, I will give you freedom and make this place truly yours."

Negri nodded Bryan's head, and then left, he had to get out the headquarters of the Priory first. ...