Chapter 503

Name:Soul Of Negary Author:Xu Ming
Nora was quiet after her recovery, although some of the people around her were so excited that they were going to cry.

It turned out that Versace's keel was feasible as a resuscitation thing, but it was still a little poor. Some parts of Nora's body were made of stone.

Fortunately, we can take action and think about it. As long as we supplement some similar things, we can recover completely.

"So the king of evil spirits in your mouth has returned again?"

After listening to everyone's words, Nora found the main problem directly from the chaotic information.

"Yes, the fog is spreading more and more widely. Some evil spirits have spread out and confirmed that they are becoming more and more powerful." The master said seriously.

"Is that what you want to wake me up for? In fact, it's better to let me sleep all the time. " Nora looked at her stony palm, sighed, and with a bright smile, she said to the crowd, "anyway, thank you for your help and wake me from my sleep."

"This is what we should do, your highness!" At once, someone's eyes glowed, and his face was full of blushes, full of expressions worthy of his highness Nora's thanks. Even if he fainted on the spot and died suddenly, no one doubted.

After the legendary blessing, Nora's personal charm was further expanded, and Nora, who observed this, immediately noticed something wrong.

Although she does have some achievements, it is understandable that these people have one or two fanatics, such as the girl who calls herself transynina, if her legend has been circulated normally in the past thousand years.

At the beginning, she also had many fanatical admirers who could clearly distinguish what was normal and what was abnormal. Looking at it, many people maintained this abnormal worship, just like the crazy followers of evil gods.

It can be expected that someone must have distorted her story. Her eyes swept over the audience. Xu Yao and other apostles felt tight, but then they relaxed. Then Nora's eyes were on the Duke who came by.

Those guys who call themselves apostles give people the feeling that they have some careful thinking, but they haven't lied about the king of evil spirits. However, the Duke in front of us, though acting very normal, is like a normal and capable fan, but it gives people a false feeling.

"I'm sorry, your highness. I'm very sorry that my personal emotional problems have made this organization a little extreme." The Duke's words were sincere, but Nora saw nothing but falsehood.

But it's not right to deny others by feeling. Nora said with a smile, "thank you for your support. In fact, I'm just an ordinary person who has done the right thing at the right time. That's all. It's not worth worshiping."

After receiving Nala's orders, alkes seems to have got the backbone. As Nora's original follower, he and the Duke run the so-called Saviour of the saints. Of course, it has now been renamed the order of the embers.

Some things are slowly on the right track, and Nora looks into the distance with her sword.

Under the night sky and on the roof, Negri's robe was blown by the evening wind. He looked down at Nala. The crow feather on his shoulder shrank his head under his wings and tried to get close to Negri. It seemed that the night wind made him very uncomfortable. He was standing half a step behind chanegli and squinting his eyes.

"Negri." Nora's mouth wriggled a little and whispered out the name. Her life seemed to have something to do with the name. Those people were talking about the king of evil spirits, but Nora knew it was Negri.

Nora, who has the seeds of truth and makes it take root, ensures that her memory is normal.

But she didn't tell Negri's information, which was harmful. Those people would be dominated by Negri the first time they knew the name. Although it is similar now, she doesn't know that the name has at least a glimmer of hope to escape.

They have not yet discovered that the deep terror is haunting them.

"You've become stronger." Nora knows whether to define Negri with pure justice and evil, and even in some places she agrees with Negri's idea.

"It's OK to want to be strong and not to be dominated, but that's not why you hurt other people!" Nora said softly, "you are not imposing yourself on others to do unpleasant things."

"To impose one's own destiny on others in the name of test, to force them, to hurt them, is it enough just to impose them on ourselves?" Nora looked directly at Negri without any concession.

Negri appeared in front of Nora without any movement. The onlookers did not find any vision. He had to admit that he underestimated Nora. The other side had already carried the seeds of truth. As long as he worked hard, he would have a great chance to achieve his own road.

"From my point of view, you will find that I am right."

"But I'm not you."

"Maybe." Negri said with a smile: "paranoid about the" right "of their own confirmation, we are all wrong."

"I was born of mistakes, and my mistakes continue to you, but we all get our own truth, our own correctness, our own truth." Negri slowly stretched out her hand to Na, and Nora did not resist."I'm sorry that I had to kill your father and your mother to suffer and pass on my mistake to you." Negri rubbed Nora's hair lightly. Her was stunned by his apology.

When Nora came back to her senses, she found that the fossilization remained in her body had been completely removed.

"Nigel, you've become more terrible!" Looking at the far away Negri, Nora is not even sure whether she is once again in the control of Negri.

If Negri claimed to be a kind of meaning, an idea and some exaggeration, Nora saw everything about Negri's human appearance from the contact just now, and also saw the real Negri today.

He did, the truth born from the mistake, he is no longer the person who pursues the truth, but the truth itself, he is the meaning!

Just now, this truth has been further expanded, and the limitation called "right and wrong" has been completely crossed by him.

It is no longer meaningful to argue with him about right or wrong, because the meaning of Negri is more than that of right and wrong.

"Is there no upper class in the road of right and wrong?" Negri narrowed his eyes and gradually drew those roads into the Negri truth, which would lead to hostility at several related road levels, but who cares?

"I want Lord Negri to touch his head, and I want it too!" She said with her mouth pursed in one side. Her narrow eyes were wide open at this moment and looked at Negri expectantly.

"Good, good!" Negri stroked his head, and then, before the crow's fury rose, he stroked his feathers to eliminate the charm beyond the limits of human beings. At this moment, he was like an ordinary man no longer ordinary.

Nora bowed her head and laughed. Undeniably, she did feel a trace of father's warmth in Negri.

"I'll beat you, Negri."

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