Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 304: The Temptation of Glendower

Redthorn House.

Glendower's private alchemy workshop.

"What a loud and tough guy, but there is no need for you. The other gentleman has already said it all."

Kurid heard vague sounds coming from the front, and the crisp sound of metal friction echoed nearby. He heard the sharp knife scraping on his exposed arm bone, and the sound of the scalpel cutting the joint ligaments.

Did Jack confess?

Maybe, after all, that guy is just a perverted death row prisoner and can't stand such torture.

It's not his fault. Even he can't stand this physical method of reading memory.

While thinking, Kurid felt a friction on his scalp, and something was pulled out of his head.

The brain has no sensory organs, so he was not sure whether the thing was inserted into his brain. However, since he had so many hallucinations just now, it was probably true that the other party was influencing his brain.

"I don't mind if you want to release the old man with the sheared ribs. I have experienced this kind of thing many times and I can handle it. If you cooperate, I can also help you clean up the mess.

As long as you are willing to help me bring Xia Shou here, I can complete all the tasks of this operation for you." Glendower said lightly.

Kurid's face was like a cement sculpture, his expression didn't change at all, but his heart was in turmoil.

It seems that Jack really said it, and he said it very thoroughly. The other party has even realized that this time and space is past history.

But what did he mean by being able to help them complete their mission? Wouldn't the average historical resident try to invade the real world after realizing that they had become history?
"As long as you can bring Xia Shou to me, I will release the old man with the sheared ribs and let you complete your mission. Then I will send you back to the future. Then prisoners like you will be eligible for pardon and can do whatever you like within the scope of the regulations. Isn't that good?"

Glendower dismembered Currid's arm and preserved it in a green transparent solution aside.

Kurid felt great fear for the calm man in front of him.

This man knows everything, he knows everything!

Did Jack tell him about the things about the Bureau of Control and the prisoner system?

"Mr. Kurid, don't you want to see your comrades and your wife again?" Glendower asked.

Kurid's pupils dilated, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became clear. He looked at Glendower in shock and said hoarsely, "What did you say?"

"I did some research. It's easy to get gossip about someone like you who is a person of some note but not a big shot."

Glendower smiled and continued to talk:
"You and your wife are comrades-in-arms, both members of the Lion Army, but were assigned to two different units. You participated in that battle in 2001. Your wife was captured by the enemy and transformed into—"

"Shut up! Shut up!!"

The old man let out an angry roar, and blood oozed out from the small hole in his skull pierced by the silver needle, flowing down the wrinkles on his face.

His emotions were more excited than ever before. During the past few hours of interrogation, he had been as silent as a rock, but at this moment his emotions were truly out of control.

"Weak... Compared to me, what are you? If you are also considered a loser, then I am the loser among losers. Do you really want to just forget the past and live your life in a muddle?"

"What do you know! You know nothing at all!"

"Have you ever thought about making that period of time repeat? Just like the current Blood Dynasty."

Kurid stared at the other person in confusion. He felt his mind was in a mess and he could hardly think normally.

He didn't know whether this feeling was caused by the needle in his brain or his strong will was shaken. "You are a soldier! We are all soldiers! Don't forget the oath to join the Lion Army!" Kurid's ears rang with the words of his wife Lisa, as well as her strong and powerful smile.

Glendower came up to Kurid without saying a word and used four hands to pull out the needles in his brain one by one.

Every time a blood is pulled out, a drop of blood will be dripped on the wound. The blood of the vampire will help heal the opponent's internal injuries.

"Like me, I will always keep the memory of the past history and never forget any cycle. You can do it too."

Hearing this, Currid looked at the other person with trembling eyes. He rarely felt fear in his life.

He never feared death, never feared punishment.

But during the period when Lisa's army was defeated, he was terrified.

And now, he felt that familiar, disgusting emotion.

What he feared was not the opponent's strength or his own fate, but the temptation from the opponent's mouth.

Who doesn’t want to start over?

Everyone has had the thought of starting their life over again, let alone someone like him.

He dreamed about it all the time, and he kept experiencing the same war on that battlefield. He dreamed that he crossed several war zones and violated military orders to save his beloved wife from a tragedy that had already been doomed.

"What's past is past." Kurid looked down at the ground and repeated like an emotionless machine.

“Ants have a narrow sense of space, and mortals have a narrow sense of time.

Since the indigenous people in the cyclical history were able to take your place, they revealed part of the truth.

If the era you live in has become a cyclical history, and your wife seizes the place of a present-day person and travels from the ever-cyclical past to the modern timeline where the timeline is normal, do you still feel that everything is over?
Time...is just a cage, it imprisons people like you and the cognition of people like you."

Kurid remained silent, as if he hadn't heard Glendower's words.

Glendower didn't take it seriously. He just said it casually and didn't expect this mortal to be of any help.

He alone was enough to deal with the young man.

If it were normal times, he would never interfere with these time travelers.

Even if the other party's actions would lead to the premature end of the Blood Dynasty, he would not interfere.

Because this history that is constantly being influenced has essentially nothing to do with him, the nameless person.

Although he lives in the past, he is related to the present world.

Essentially, he is a prisoner locked in the past, and preventing time travelers from interfering with history, like improving prison conditions, will only distract him and affect his progress in escaping the prison.

Other than that, there is no long-term help.

But this time it's different, he must kill that person and take back the power attached to him.

Moreover, the last time his signing ceremony was not only disrupted by the other party, the other party also refused to help him end the promotion ceremony, causing him to have to bear the wrath of the agent and making him lose face in the eyes of many disciples.

In order to make those tools obediently fulfill his mission of ascension, he must get rid of this rat as a sign of power and punishment.

(End of this chapter)