soul devouring system

Chapter 170 Arista

How sensitive is Xi Ling's identity?

Thinking about it now, as the prince of a country, Card Knight is an old acquaintance with her, and his identity is a member of the Illuminati Church. In addition, Wang Dongting has never heard of the kind of confounding skills... Although the guards are not strong enough. Not high, but there is a high-level bright mage as a maid all the time by her side?

It's strange, if Bertha is a high-level light mage, why didn't I find the words related to "level" when I sensed her memory?

Doesn't Bertha know that she is a light mage?

That's not right either!How can there be a hard-working person who doesn't know his level and strength?

But thinking about it this way, Xi Ling's identity becomes even more confusing.

"Moo..."

The breakdown and constant repair of the body brought the tamer back from his coma.

It seems that its mental state is also extremely bad, Wang Dong, uh, put his palm on its body.

Although there is a bright mage to help out, the current physical condition and even the state of the soul of this tamer are extremely poor.

It seems that he is still too reckless.

Looking back, I don't know when I started doing this unprepared thing.

But fortunately, the body of the taming beast did not die completely, and the soul was not shattered by the power, it did not die - this is the most important thing.

As long as it survives and the power of the magic crystal merges with him, the future of this taming beast will be hard to say.

The wound no longer burst open, and Bertha's magic power also faded from her palm. It seems that treating this kind of injury does not require her to consume too much energy and physical strength.

"Big brother, how did the baby become like this?" Bertha's big watery eyes were not without reproach.

Wang Dong scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly. Just as he was explaining to such a simple girl, he saw Ma Shi beside him and said righteously: "It's all because of him! Yes! It's all because of this guy I said not to let him be presumptuous in front of the baby, but he insisted on teasing it, no, he irritated the baby, and the baby wanted to hit him, but I didn't stop him, and even hurt his hand!"

"Boss, you—"

"Shut up! You have broken your teeth and haven't learned your lesson yet? Triple... Cough, do you still want your salary?" Wang Dong feigned anger.

Ma Shi's face turned black immediately, and Chila on the side still looked like a nympho, she would always be like this since Ma Shi clinged to her, she didn't care about the surrounding environment, the eyes of others, and Chila couldn't even hear what others said go in.

"Big Brother, did your hand hurt?" Bertha quickly grabbed Wang Dong's arm.

With a shaking, Wang Dong's facial features twisted.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! The baby must have used too much strength. Don't worry, big brother, I'll treat your injury right away! I promise you will be relieved immediately!" Bertha's palm showed signs of light magic power again.

The dots of energy converged into a broad star river that slowly flowed into Wang Dong's arms.

Like taking a bath in warm water, the pleasure of dredging meridians and collaterals spread to Wang Dong's brain, and in an instant, the pain in his arms and shoulders no longer ached.

"... Awesome." Wang Dong praised.

Embarrassed, Bertha withdrew her arm and bulged her cheeks.

"Boss, boss! Me! Me!" Ma Shi on the side quickly pointed at his front teeth.

Only then did Wang Dong notice that this guy's teeth are very characteristically cracked. Ma Shi itself is not ugly, and his teeth are also very regular. At this time, both front teeth are missing half - his teeth are broken from the middle Come, instead of breaking from the root, Wang Dong frowned and almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but he still said solemnly: "What are you? Asking for trouble! Two broken teeth are right for letting Your memory has improved! It will also save you from acting dishonestly in the future and causing trouble for me everywhere——!"

"Boss, you!" Ma Shi's eyes widened resentfully, but when he turned his eyes, Ma Shi immediately called out to Bertha who was looking at him with disgust: "This kind-hearted girl, you must not To be tricked by this—”

"Ahem! That! Ma Shi! I thought about it for a while, and for the sake of your hard work in the past, I will help you intercede... Bertha, he was also confused for a moment to make the beast tamer unhappy, I think you can help him? The front tooth is broken. After that, it’s okay for him to follow me and not even eat well. If I have something to do, let him run errands for me. People will laugh at me as a boss when they see it. Do you think so?" Wang Dong said.

Betha on the side nodded reluctantly, and with a wave of her arms, a beam of bright magic came out.

"Backflow."

Ma Shi's tooth flew out from nowhere and stuck to his remaining half tooth.

Ma Shi rubbed his teeth and smiled frantically.

It's not that he is stinky, no one at this age doesn't care about his appearance, not to mention that he used to be a businessman, whether it is a store or himself, image projects are all done, and teeth are not scars. Some of them can still grow back. Once half of the teeth are lost, the remaining half will not be better for a few years. At that time, the two front teeth will be gone at a young age. Isn’t it a joke for others?

"Thank you! Thank you girl! Thank you girl! Thank you boss! The boss is [-] years old! The girl is [-] years old!" Ma Shi shouted incoherently.

Wang Dong rolled his eyes.

When Ma Shi said this, he knew that he was thanking himself, but those who didn't know thought he was cursing others.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back and rest with your wife." Wang Dong urged.

"Okay boss! No problem boss!"

Ma Shi didn't dare to stay here any longer, he was afraid that Wang Dong would play tricks.Picking up Chila, the two quickly left the scene.

"Big brother, is that young lady his wife?" Bertha looked at their backs.

"Hmm...it doesn't look like it?" Wang Dong asked with a smile.

Bertha was thoughtful, and after a while, she said with certainty: "It's not like that."

"Does it feel like a flower stuck in cow dung?" Wang Dong said.

Bertha was stunned, but giggled a few times, and nodded vigorously.

Wang Dong shrugged his shoulders, looked up and looked around, and said, "I haven't asked you yet, why did you come out alone? Where's Miss Xiling? And Miss Linna is awake?"

"Miss and Sister Linna were discussing things in the room and asked me to come out and walk around." Bertha said, suddenly the little girl suddenly remembered something: "Ah! That's right! Big brother, you must not ask Miss in front of you." I'm going to heal you and the baby! Otherwise, the miss will definitely scold me, and maybe even find trouble with you, big brother."

Wang Dong was taken aback.

"How could it be? Bertha is so powerful, why would Miss Xi Ling scold you?"

"No, no, the lady said that she hates my strength, and that power does not determine everything in the church; I don't know what the lady means, but I am her servant, so naturally I have to listen to her." Bertha said. "Big brother, can you promise Bertha? Don't mention Bertha's power in front of others..."

"Okay, I promise you that I will never mention your power to others." Wang Dong hurriedly agreed.

Bertha's frightened expression was not fake.

"Hey! But... Bertha, I have known you for so long, I still don't know your background! I was born in an unknown village on the border of Wantu Continent, what about you? How did you become Miss Xiling's servant?" Wang Dong asked.

Bertha's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and for some reason, when this topic was mentioned, her expression was a little depressed.

"Bertha, Bertha is a hereditary slave, and she followed, followed Miss when she was three years old."

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment.

Slave... Does that mean that Xi Ling was once a nobleman?

That's right, otherwise, how could he be an old acquaintance with the second prince, Card Knight.

Coupled with the word "hereditary", Xi Ling's family should have a very rich heritage and history.

Otherwise, which family would be able to support such a servant of a high-ranking bright mage?

But now?A young lady from a hereditary family even ran around to treat some inexplicable injuries by herself?An injury that cannot be healed even if there is a high-level light mage around?Even the divisional bishop of the Illuminati Church recommends seeking a pharmacist instead of going to a higher church level to treat the injury?

The identity of this spirit is really confusing.

Moreover, Bertha in front of him was also a little strange. He had seen her memory, and the part of her soul memory that she said about her did not exist. At least Wang Dong did not remember that he had seen such a scene in the system.

"Then Miss Xi Ling's family should be very powerful?" Wang Dong asked subconsciously.

But this question touched Bertha's bottom line. Bertha didn't answer, hesitating and not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Wang Dong didn't ask any more questions, and then said with a flash of inspiration, "Hey, Bertha, do you know how long Cavalier has liked Miss Xi Ling?"

This is a gossip topic, and the most effective way to divert attention is indeed a killer.

Sure enough, Bertha's expression was puzzled at first, and then brightened in a moment: "Card Knight? He likes my lady?"

"Don't you know?" Wang Dong asked.

It is obvious that the delicate atmosphere between Xi Ling and Card Knight is so subtle that he can't figure it out, let alone such a young girl who has just reached the stage of love. The purpose of moving was achieved, and he and Bertha chatted happily for a long time, and they didn't stop until their mouths were dry.

Taming Beast woke up at this time. Compared with Wang Dong, Taming Beast's body does have a more efficient recovery. The fusion of magic crystals made him rely on the chaotic, unrecognized soul, and the memory instilled more vertically and horizontally. The "spiritual wisdom" was opened, and the brain of the animal tamer began to have the characteristics of a high-level intelligent life. The eyes that were looking directly at Wang Dong looked Wang Dong up and down.

"Congratulations." Speaking the language of monsters, Wang Dong stretched out an arm.

Taming the beast took a step back subconsciously, but soon it stood in front of Wang Dong again, rubbing Wang Dong's outstretched palm affectionately.

From this moment on, its thinking cannot even fathom the king that created it, and this lost tame beast can finally think for itself—rather than like a bunch of walking dead, doubting its own existence all the time.

Soul fabrication is really troublesome.

Wang Dong can arbitrarily fabricate some souls that only move forward with "one goal" - for example, the killer who assassinated the third prince, they have no other thoughts in their hearts except assassination, and create a soul that can think independently The soul needs to grasp whether the memory input into the soul is "equal".

Rage, kindness, seeking knowledge, longing... If you want to create a perfect soul, the seven emotions and six desires must exist. What makes people scratch their heads is that if there are more memories of a certain emotion in the memory, the created soul will be biased towards "one" Target".

In addition, this tame beast itself doesn't use its brain much.

A tame beast that doesn't know how to think at all, plus a new soul that has a stronger identification with "I am a human being" in the soul-created such a wonderful tame beast.

Memory is in disarray.

Doubt your own existence.

Confused when seeing the main body.

Until he really knows, really starts to think, and really starts to recognize the world with his own identity, he will start to face life and give his own answers like a wise man who has just awakened from a dream.

"You keep calling it baby?"

"Yup!"

"I don't think this name is majestic and domineering enough. You see, it is a male! If you meet a female tame beast and fall in love with him in the future, you will definitely be laughed at when you hear its name."

"Pfft—what do you think it should be called, big brother?"

"Why don't you call it...Arista—this is the name a heroic beast warrior should have." Wang Dong said.

"That's good! Let's call it Arista!" Bertha immediately became excited: "Arista's life was saved by you, big brother! Now the name is also given by you, big brother~ Big brother, why don't I call Arista Give it to you?"

Wang Dong grinned.

But he shook his head and didn't agree.

"It has a life of its own."

"You have your own destiny. I believe that we will meet again one day." Wang Dong's arm on Arista's forehead conveyed a memory message.

"Moo." Arista yelled high-pitched.

Wang Dong understood the gratitude contained in it, patted it on the forehead, and Wang Dong took a deep breath: "Okay, I have to go back to rest, Bertha, you should go back quickly, and save your short-haired sister If I can't find you, I will scold you again."

Bertha nodded quickly: "Yeah! Goodbye, big brother! I will come to play with you when I have time!"

"no problem."

Bertha took Aristan and left here.

Wang Dong twisted his neck, and walked slowly towards his room. The reshuffle of the passengers on the ship caused great changes in the crew. Fortunately, those who were able to board the ship again were the old boatmen on the ship. The mercenaries hired by the dead Marshall seldom boarded the ship again—those who were beaten by Dou Zun and senior fighters lost their armor and armor, and were able to escape, and these people would not foolishly follow the crew to board the ship again .

After all, although adventurers like to take risks, it doesn't mean they like to die. When the situation is clear, no one will tie their lives to such a task.

Ever since, most of the rooms on the ship were empty.

Wang Dong walked for a while, and the repeated aisle scenes made his tired spirit completely send rest instructions like his body. Wang Dong, who couldn't hold on any longer, just casually opened a room and lay down on the bed in the room and began to sleep soundly.