Fashen live room

Chapter 409 Awakening
Norman held his head in both hands, and kept bumping his head on the ground in pain, his expression was so distorted and ferocious that it was hard to see his specific appearance.

He is in so much pain right now.

This time, the weird feeling like forgetting something didn't fade naturally with the passage of time like the previous few times, but became more and more intense, and finally rushed over the last boundary all at once.

Norman didn't know how to describe this feeling. If he really wanted to say it, it was as if there was always a lake in his mind, and there were terrifying unknown creatures underneath.In the past, the terrifying creature just kept hitting and setting off waves under the water surface, but never rushed out of the lake, but this time, the unknown creature under the lake finally rushed out!

At that moment, Norman felt as if he heard a "pass" in his mind, and then countless things hit him.

It was a myriad of voices, male and female, old and young, all different.

This is the monster that has been hiding under the lake.

"Spicy eyes, hot eyes, really hot eyes!"

"It's too fucking hot, I can't stand it anymore!"

"I said that I hope to have a beautiful woman soon, but I'm talking about a beautiful woman. This is too damn hot!? Let alone a beautiful woman, even if she is a woman, I still can't accept it! "

"As an old viewer, I said that I have known the anchor's aesthetics for a long time, and I know how strange his aesthetics are, but seeing it is better than seeing it. Only when I really saw it did I know that this aesthetics is really not ordinary... "

"I want to know what's going on right now? Wasn't there a war a few days ago? Why did the scene suddenly shift to this small village?"

"At first glance, I didn't watch the replay of the video. Professionals have explained that this is the place where the anchor grew up, and some people in it are dead, so now this should be the effect of magic."

"The spells in this different world are so amazing, it looks like a combination of science fiction and fantasy movies."

"Norman Norman Norman Norman"

"Norman Norman Norman Norman"

"Don't worry about it, don't swipe, it's useless after so many days."

"Actually, this is not bad. At least ten days and a half months, there will be no risk of closing the live broadcast room, but this heroine is too eye-catching, right? You should change to someone who can eat a little bit!"

"I think I'd better leave now. If I have a bridal chamber with this ape female orangutan, I'm afraid I'll be left with a lifetime of psychological shadows. Just looking at that face makes me feel too fucking hot."

"excuse me."

"Sorry, I went to the wrong studio."

……

Massive sound information broke through the solid barrier in an instant, and rang through Norman's mind without any obstruction. At the same time, Norman's left eye also saw dense symbols drifting past his left eye layer by layer.

This information is what makes him so miserable right now.

He kept grabbing the ground with his head, but what was strange was that there was still no trace of blood on the ground after hitting for a long time. Instead, the floor of the church was cracked by his head.

Norman's strange behavior also frightened everyone in the church. Everyone, including Master Patton, stood up and looked at Norman on the ground in horror, but no one knew what happened to Norman, even though The same is true of the most knowledgeable old priest.

All they knew was that they subconsciously took a step or two back, away from Norman.Only old Norman wanted to rush up anxiously, but as soon as he moved, he was held back by the people around him, preventing him from rushing up.

Wouldn't it be caused by those orcs a few days ago?What evil spell did they cast on Norman?

Master Barton, who was the second most knowledgeable in Ashley Village, couldn't help thinking so, and his ignorance and awe of magic also made him take two small steps back.

The most knowledgeable old pastor in Ashley Village suddenly shouted: "He is possessed by the devil!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the church involuntarily let out a low cry of surprise and fear, and they all took two steps back, further away from Norman, and the man who held the old Norman was even more vigorous. The heroine of the wedding, Yuna, has already jumped out of the church door like a nimble rabbit, and hid outside the church, her movements are clever and completely out of her figure.

The old pastor was very brave. After shouting out that Norman was possessed by the devil, he took two steps back, but instead of escaping, he came to the statue of God the Father and placed it on the crude desk in front of the statue. Carefully and quickly picked up a small pot of greenish water, then turned around, hurried two steps to the three steps beside Norman, stood still, took aim, took the pot and poured the water into it. Splash it on Norman!

"Accept the punishment of holy water, evil devil!"

While splashing water, the old pastor yelled righteously. Everyone in the church heard it, but Norman didn't hear it.

All Norman's attention is now occupied by the countless voices in his mind.

"There is a reaction!"

"There is a situation, he is kowtowing!"

"Hey, why does my good grandson have to give such a great gift? Hurry up, grandpa will give you a red envelope."

"What kowtow, this is hitting the ground!"

"While we don't know exactly what happened, it's obviously good news."

"Great, I don't have to look at that woman's hot eyes anymore!"

"My eyes, you almost left me!"

"When I thought about looking at that woman every day, and seeing her naked body, I wanted to cancel it. Fortunately, I persisted."

"Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake!"

"Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake!"

"Is it really useful?"

"It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, it's idle anyway, so that you don't have to look at this woman's hot eyes every day in the future, give it a try!"

"Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake!"

"Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake! Norman wake up, it's all fake!"

……

The voices in Norman's mind are still massive and varied, but more and more voices are being unified into the same voice content.

I don't know if it's because his body is stronger than the average person. After experiencing the initial violent bombing, Norman was in great pain but his spirit did not collapse. He also found that as time went by, he seemed to be gradually adapting to this situation. This kind of pain, his pain seems to be getting lighter and lighter!
And with the occurrence of this strange change, Norman also discovered an even weirder thing: the words used by these voices are obviously different from the common language, a language that Norman has never learned, but he can inexplicably be able to Understand and understand, know the meaning of this!

How is this going?

Norman flashed such a question in pain, but his next attention was occupied by the voices in his head.

A large amount of messy information is intertwined, and Norman can't tell each other at all, so these are meaningless to him, just noise, which is why he is so painful.But as time went by, more and more voices tended to be unified, and the meaning expressed by this louder and louder voice was gradually realized by Norman.

Norman wake up, it's all fake!
Norman is their own name, they do call themselves, but what do they mean when they say it's all fake?
Could it be that old Norman is fake, Lord Barton is fake, old pastor is fake, and Yuna is fake?

This is impossible!

If all of this is false, is it true that I am also false?Not Norman himself?Then they call themselves Norman again!
This series of seemingly contradictory information made Norman unable to think for a while. Not only did it not help him see the truth, but it made it more painful. Bloodstains - it wasn't the blood from Norman's head being hit by the floor, but Norman's hand holding his head too hard, forcibly pulling blood from his face.

Because Norman's movements were relatively violent, he was constantly moving, and his hands were holding his head tightly, so the people around couldn't see all this clearly. They just saw that after the old pastor's movements, Norman Man struggled more violently and bled.

efficient!

This relieved everyone's fear a little bit, and made the old pastor who was exorcising the demon happy, and then became more energetic.

He made another two small jumps to the Father God statue not far behind him, and this time he directly moved the Father God Statue down, and then took two trembling steps to the place where he was standing just now, facing his body as hard as he could. Norman, who was not far away, raised the statue of Father God, and it was shining on Norman, and he began to mutter again and again: "Leave quickly, evil devil!..."

In the sound of the old pastor's exorcism, the blood under Norman's body became more and more intense, and the movements of struggling on the ground became more and more intense. The old pastor was affected by it, and the sound of incantation became faster and faster unconsciously.

Finally, Norman stopped suddenly!
He turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, motionless.

When the old pastor saw this scene, he stopped involuntarily, but he was caught off guard, and the saliva in his mouth didn't have time to swallow, and he coughed repeatedly.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

There was no sound in the church at the moment. Everyone held their breath and stared silently at the figure lying on the ground in the middle without making a sound.

This is not only the case for everyone in the church, but also for the sky above Fei Leng Cui.

Ao Ye, the Dragon King of the North Sea, witnessed all this happening from beginning to end. At this moment, he was staring at this place with an incredulous face, his eyes were thoughtful, but he couldn't believe it.

The battle between Ao Ye's sea clansmen and Fang Xiangru was intensifying, but Ao Ye didn't care at all, just staring at it, with only one thought in mind.

Could it be that……

Under the gaze of so many eyes, Norman, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers, and then almost without a break, he got up from the ground.

Norman, whose face was full of pain and twisted and ferocious just now, now, although there are streaks of blood on his face, his face is calm and his eyes are calm and clear.

Norman didn't move his feet, but his body miraculously and slowly turned around in a circle, and his eyes followed this circle, looking at the people around him.

The old pastor, Lord Barton, Yuna...

These are all vivid characters in his memory, but they shouldn't appear here, especially that one.

Old Norman.

Norman's eyes stayed on the familiar face for a second longer.

The appearance and demeanor of that face were exactly the same as in his memory, and the appearance of worrying about himself was exactly the same as his own memory, evoking infinite memories and warmth in Norman's heart.

But just like the message passed to him by the Knights Templar, all this is false.

Yes, all of this is fake. Under the barrage bombardment of the water friends in the live broadcast room, and in front of the massive barrage of them gradually becoming consistent and eventually unified, Norman finally remembered.

He's Norman, but he's not the villager who knows nothing anymore.

He is now a four-star white-robed mage, a human saint, and Mr. Long Aotian, a descendant of the dragon clan. This place should not be Ashley Village, but Fei Leng Cui.

All of this is false, an illusion!
This should be the miraculous effect caused by the forbidden spells launched by the Sea Clan, and now Norman is about to leave this illusion.

As for how to leave this illusion, the Knights Templar immediately gave their advice after realizing that Norman had awakened.

"To destroy means to kill."

Kill, this is the suggestion given by the Knights Templar, and Norman also accepted this suggestion.

He originally wanted to use spells to kill, but after trying to cast a spell, Norman realized that he couldn't even use a level-one instant spell—his sea of ​​magic power was empty, or it should be said that he couldn't sense it at all. His sea of ​​magic.

So Norman can only use the flesh to do this.

For Norman, who has been trained in various fighting skills of the Knights Templar, this is an easy task. He just took two steps casually, and came to the old priest holding the statue of the Father, and then swung his right hand. Tan, grabbed the old pastor's neck directly and crushed his neck.

The old pastor didn't have time to react, he fell down limply, and the statue of the Father God in his hand also fell down and rolled to the side.

"what!"

Yuna's mother screamed.

Seeing the old pastor being brutally killed by Norman, the sluggish people present finally came to their senses, and looked in horror at the guy bent over by the devil in the arena.

The scene immediately flew up and down, and everyone was in a mess, trying to escape, but in front of Norman, these ordinary people who had not experienced fighting training had no power to fight back, especially their physical fitness was not as good as Norman's. There is a huge gap, which makes them even more like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They can only suffer death obediently, and they are quickly killed by Norman one by one.

But when Norman pinched the old Norman's neck with one hand, he suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)