He peeled off the skin on his chest, poured mercury into it, and with a stab, the skin all over his body was peeled off, and Roland stood on the ground dripping with blood.

"My skin, like a chrysalis, is offered to the scale species, so that he may take it and place it under the moss on the rock."

He cut off his fingers and let them fall to the ground one by one.

"My fingers and mouthparts are dedicated to the scale species, and he takes them and places them on the branches of the honey tree."

Roland spewed out blood, and he knelt down in the center of the ceremony as he was dying, with his hands hanging down, like an angel whose skin had been stripped off.

"I am here to call your name to make you come into my body. If you hear me, come forward and I will sit with you at the table."

He exhausted all his strength and spit out the last sentence.

"I'm here to invite the Wings of Different Knots!"

You will be destroyed together by the descendant named one!

Roland, whose breath was gradually dying, thought so happily.

......

"Dead, that's a good idea." Teresa said gently, "But death can always bring you closer."

The signer of the lamp who has been living in the wise knight's cabin for a long time stretched out his hand: "It's like a woodland, it can always be brighter."

Different Knot Wing ranks first among the names of moths, and his lair is actually the closest to the waking world, but the forest is so large that it takes some work to find his lair.

Just as the brilliant Illuminati in Mansu are unwilling to come to the woodland, the scale species in the woodland will not wander outside.

The former is often hunted and killed as snacks by the Named in the woodland, while the latter is a rare consumable in Mansu.

The contradiction between woodland and glow has a long history. Silkworm always has a negative attitude towards glow, while moths have a strange enthusiasm for glow. "Scale species only exist in imagination, but glow is not. .”

Teresa had guessed that after the night watchman's patrol began, when the scorching sun rose, the moths would find it difficult to control themselves and throw themselves into the blazing light, just like moths submerged in flames.

As it is with moths, so it is with His Signatories.

For Yijieyi, Teresa's light is naturally more attractive than Roland's sacrifice.

In the chaotic and surging darkness, under the paper-pale moonlight, a large and terrifying moth flew out of a nest of black spider silk and white hair. bred.When he poked his head out following Teresa's light, Nian saw his head clearly.

It was a grotesque head mixed with insects and reptiles. The top of the head was covered with dense tentacle-like bristles, but his dark eyes seemed to be two black gemstones with countless cross-sections reflecting countless light spots, emitting With an indescribable attraction.

It seems that his body is always composed of two parts, the ugly and the beautiful. In contrast to his squirming, fat and rotten body, there are two huge wings like clouds, and the left half is dull and dull black. Even Teresa The light falling on it did not reflect at all, and the right half showed a plain paleness, just like the pale moonlight that always shines on the woodland.

This is the first named person under Moth's command, known as the eldest son of the Striped King, and the oldest of many scale species.

Its name is Different Knot Wing.

Just waking up caused the shadow of the woodland to expand crazily outwards, approaching the first gate of Mansu in an instant, near the gate of pure white, the pale moonlight and pure white snow interacted for a while. In the shadow of the verdant trees in the woodland, there is only one jagged rock still standing.

It was the relic of an ancient god called the Wheel, the old holy place known as the Temple of the Wheel.

The appearance of the Different Knot Wing not only led to the great power of the woodland, but also the influence he produced cannot be underestimated...Where the pale moonlight shines, the shadow of the woodland grows wildly, and between the shadow and the moonlight, countless Something like a braid stretched out, tending to drag everything it touched into the woodland.

Not to mention the consequences of witnessing the different-knotted wings—about a fifth of Teresa’s herd of Strikers went crazy in an instant, and gray-brown hair grew on their skin. Hair, but tough braids, something parasitized in their bodies out of thin air through a mysterious connection.

Teresa didn't say anything, but turned her gaze back to Yi Yi.

The moment before the light was about to become more intense, the surroundings of the woodland suddenly began to riot again, but this time it was not a huge existence like the different knot wings that awakened, but the "boundary" of the woodland.

The darkness that was the border and cornerstone of the woodland came alive.

The young green grass of all the woodlands was swaying with the cobalt blue light, greener in the pale moonlight, and a sense of the absurd rose from every side of the woodlands.

The four colors of fresh green, grass green, emerald green, and dark green are more intense than ever before, followed by clear laughter like silver bells.

These crisp and absurd laughter blocked the corrupting power of the Different Knot Wing, and at the same time, the green grass around the woodland began to grow rapidly, almost as high as the trees, covering the earth and the sky.

The path of the different knot wing was blocked.

It is the symbol of the absurd, the representative of vanity and folly, the beloved bearer of the Lords of the Woodlands.

The foundation of the woodland, the grass maker.

320 You Are My God

Roland opened his eyes again.

This time's absence lasted longer than any previous time, but Roland's chaotic heart was full of joy.

He left a loophole in the prayer for calling the Wings of the Disparate Knot - it didn't mention giving his heart and ego, just his skin.

Of course, for esoteric disciples, the debate on which is the real "I", the self in the soul, or the self represented by the body and skin, has been going on for a long time.

Roland wasn't sure if the Different Knot Wing would be angry because of this. Of course, for him, the anger of the Named One might be a better choice.

In extreme anger, Roland even hoped that the entire city of Algiers would be destroyed by the Named One, but after calming down, he still felt that it was better to live.

The Different Knot Wing might directly grab his heart and self—and Roland took a risk and took a gamble on this.

As it turns out, he won the bet.

This time, the process of self-balancing between the old and the new seemed extremely long. It seemed that the resistance of the container still existed. This small instinct was originally a bit of interest that Roland retained after brainwashing, and it was also for the purpose of making the containers behave on a daily basis. more natural.

But now, with the unprecedented decline of his power, he has become a spiritual brand with an empty personality. The instinct that originally existed in this body has become the biggest resistance to Roland's self-balancing.

"who am I?"

Frenzied and chaotic emotions rolled back and forth in his mind, Roland only felt that his spiritual imprint seemed to be torn apart, and the contradiction between the two selves became more and more acute. It was unprecedented pain.

Roland staggered and fell to the ground to take a deep breath. He opened his mouth to say something, but he could only make a hoarse "ho hoo".

Time passed minute by minute, and Roland finally relied on his own will to bring the weak mental imprint back into a precarious balance with the original owner of the body.

"I'm Roland...or Vanessa?" Roland staggered up with his hands on his forehead, and groped to sit on the chair. Just a simple movement made him feel exhausted.

He knew that he was not really exhausted, but because of a problem with his self-cognition, he couldn't integrate with his body.

For some reason, the intangible technique that Roland left in this body in advance is gone, which is why he couldn't integrate himself immediately.

Coupled with the hidden influence from the glow in Mansu, Roland has not yet discovered that his self has undergone serious deflection.

Teresa's touch, even for a moment, was enough to have a profound impact on the apprentice's spirit.

"I'm Roland, yes, I'm Roland." Roland instinctively looked at his little finger, and Vanessa also had a gold tail ring on her hand, which was the anchor he used to anchor his identity.

It's just that when he set his eyes on his hand, he found that his little finger was empty.

Why not?

How could there be no!

Where is my ring? !

Losing the pre-set anchor point, Roland's self, which was already close to healing, disintegrated again in an instant.

His face trembled violently. There seemed to be countless worms wriggling and crawling under the skin, setting off waves after waves. Hundreds of thoughts echoed in his mind. In an instant, there seemed to be an explosion in the room. The violent wind almost blows people tottering.

But that wasn't the wind, not even the slightest fluctuation of the paper, it was a spiritual explosion.

Roland's skin trembled more and more violently, as if it was about to disintegrate into countless worms in the next moment.

As time went on, his loss of control symptoms became more and more obvious.

"Are you looking for this?"

A voice that was so familiar that it almost became a nightmare came from directly opposite Roland. There were resentment and joy in his heart at the same time. Driven by these emotions, he managed to barely heal his nearly collapsed self and hold on to the ground. He began to look at Li Lin.

"Want it? I won't give it to you."

Li Lin stretched out his hand and threw the gold ring out of the window.

"Who the hell are you!" Roland roared impotently and furiously while enduring the increasingly intense headache.

"Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully." Li Lin took off the mask representing the hand of remodeling from his face with a strange smile, "In order to prevent Mansu from being destroyed, to protect the glow Purity, carry out the will to reshape the future, hold high the banner of secret law and history, a beautiful tomorrow of returning to the future is waiting for us, the Universal Patriarch of the Reshaping Hand forget-me-not!"

"The hand of reshaping...?" Roland widened his eyes, as if he wanted to remember Li Lin's appearance in his heart, but he didn't expect Li Lin to take off another mask.

Why is there a mask under the mask?

How many faces does he have?

"Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully." Li Lin snorted and took off the immovable black stone image representing the Emperor Yanwang from his face, "In order to prevent Tivat from being destroyed, In order to protect the peace of Liyue, implement the true meaning of wandering in the world, and the creed of never opening a shield until the time of crisis, all the demons and gods in this world rise together, although I have no intention of competing, but I know the suffering of the people—”

Roland staggered and fell to the ground: "You...you!"

Then under his sad and angry gaze, Li Lin took off the third mask.

"Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully." Li Lin took off the mask representing the Order of the Phoenix from his face with a sinister smile, "In order to prevent Hogwarts from being destroyed, and to protect the people of the wizarding world Peace, implementation for the greater good, spokesperson of the Unforgivable Curse! Aatrox, financial emperor of the magic world."

Roland couldn't say the next sentence, and his fragile mental brand completely collapsed.

Facts proved that Li Lin had prepared a backhand. Roland didn't have the six skins he imagined, and even the fifth self could no longer be maintained, and it collapsed under Li Lin's attack.

In fact, it can't be considered that Li Lin's blow was too deep and ruthless, but because Roland was too weak, lost his anchor, and was touched by Teresa.

"I thought I could use the Integrative Movement mask."

Li Lin regretfully took off the mask on his face and put it on the dark green table.

In front of her was Vanessa who gradually opened her eyes. Her eyes no longer contained those expressions of despair, and they were not as dead and blank as expected.

There was piety in Vanessa's eyes.

Roland's self disintegrated due to loss of control, and there is no possibility of recovery, and these fragments of spiritual imprints, together with Vanessa's leftover instincts, formed a new self under Teresa's glow .

At the same time, because of Teresa's touch, she has actually broken through the iron law that liquidators are not allowed to enter Mansu, and has become a brand new extraordinary person.

It's just that because the new self is still dominated by Vanessa's instinct, her sexuality has undergone a slight deflection.

【Believer Vanessa】

[Sex: Cup]

[Level: First Mark]

[Vanessa is gradually overflowing with desire, her lips are always moist.She touched the flowing crimson. 】

[After getting through the madness caused by the season, you can use the ritual to promote this person and open his next mark by using enough light phase influence. 】

[Characteristics: Follower. 】

[Your students, partners, guards, supporters, the things you deceived and used as sacrifices... all your belongings. 】

This is a gratifying scene, but the joy of the new Vanessa does not come from this.

She knelt down, moved her knees to Li Lin, lowered her head frantically and happily, and kissed Li Lin's fingers lightly.

Vanessa's pupils are full of joy and dependence.

"From now on, you are my god."

321 Wrong update time

"Then what do I want to do?"

Li Lin's eyes lit up, as if he had realized something, he immediately became refreshed.

"I want......"

Before Li Lin finished speaking, Lester, who was standing quietly behind him, stepped forward: "Sir, please calm down."

Li Lin, who was interrupted, was half annoyed: "I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

Lester was neither humble nor overbearing: "Sir, the point is not about me, but about that fiery person. She is still looking at you at Mansu."

Li Lin immediately turned serious when he heard the words: "You are right, I am sitting up straight, how can I do such an unsightly thing like grass powder?"

"Sorry, I think you should have your own wonderful life instead of being fixed, so I can't turn around for you."

Lester didn't know what strange things Li Lin was saying again.

Vanessa understood a little bit what happened. She got up slowly and bowed her head to Li Lin again. From the astonishing blushing on her face, it could be seen that Vanessa was trying her best to restrain her desire up.

"Lord...but I don't know where I should go." She almost sighed and said, "I can feel that there are many memories in my head, and I can feel that those memories are not mine, But I know what it means - Lord, do you need me to help you stabilize the situation in Algiers for a while?"

Seemingly because Li Lin didn't answer immediately, Vanessa added eagerly: "I will definitely do my best to fulfill your request, no matter... no matter how you want to use me!"

Thinking that she could donate flesh and blood, even life, to the Lord, the reborn Vanessa felt a burst of sweet joy in her heart, refreshing like golden mead.

Lester's eyes lit up, but he didn't dare and would not overdo it. He knew very well that although Li Lin was sick most of the time, in his normal few minutes, he was enough to do far more than most people. judgment.

Didn't you see that Governor Roland, who has been in business in Algiers for so many years, was beaten out of control by Li Lin's eight punches?

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