You call this a shield?

"I deliberately asked people to take Neveu out, and then let her escape smoothly. She was confused at first, and I took her to the Deha Mansion to live in seclusion-with the financial resources of the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce, it was easy. I raised it like an animal. She, then observe...observe...maybe the test is not perfect, her body is fine, but the fire of her soul tends to be extinguished, this is a rare work, the legacy of the genius soul warlock Omar Stolter It's worth making her die, so I want to try, try, if she dies at this time, will your so-called god of death take her in? Or this freak soul Can it become a remnant soul? A soul infused with resentment becomes a remnant again in despair, that is simply a collection of resentment—it’s so wonderful!"

"then--!"

Biron opened his arms and turned in a circle exaggeratedly: "In order not to let me participate in the variables of this experiment, I abandoned her in the wilderness, she cried, she screamed, and she hid in the monster's chase. The tree hole, and finally starved to death in the tree hole—resentment, constantly taking shape, this is so funny!"

"But what surprised me was that she, who was already dead, came back to life. She was reborn, just like her dead grandfather Omar, turned into a baby, and started again. Even the compatibility of soul and body It was also gradually completed, and the resentment turned into her nourishment—ah—! I have to say, your false gods still have a little bit of strength.”

"And at this time, the elves brought her back, so you listed her as the object of continued observation?"

"That's not so."

Biron spread his hands helplessly: "That's Minahino Thord. Even I have to weigh the legend of the elves. This is my loss."

It was not Leisa Thord who brought Neveu back, but the real master of elf assassination, Minahino Thord.

"One last question, who is the real Omar Stolter."

"Hmph—you've already met that wimpy scroller."

"Aldrich...so that's how it is..."

Stike took another deep breath, and all the puzzles were solved, including why there was a portrait of Neveu in the Deha mansion.

She lowered her head slightly: "Since you know he is Aldrich, why didn't you kill him? Instead, you made him a rebel..."

When asked about this, Stike had already stopped, and she suddenly touched her waist, and the answer had been revealed—it was still an experiment.

Biron smiled softly: "Perhaps, he may be able to perfect this experiment even more, but there is no need for it now. His talent has been lost, but you are different."

"You are also an excellent soul warlock, I can see that."

Biron slowly approached Stike: "This experiment can be more perfect, you can help me, Liches can't do everything, some things require soul warlocks, we can create greater works together Come."

"What else do you want...?"

"The souls of humans and monsters, if they can be fused together..."

Sticker's eyes froze, the experiment between humans and monsters was at that time...

"Unfortunately, with my current ability, I can only roughly bring them together, but their souls are still separated, and they will interfere with each other. Their bodies must also be fused together. That kind of harmony, fortunately, the souls of monsters are simpler and easier to manipulate."

Biron stood at a distance of two meters in front of Stike: "Maybe the gap between ordinary life and monsters is far greater than I imagined... In short, I need an excellent soul warlock like you to join."

"how?"

Stike just bowed his head in silence.

"Maybe you still need a little time to think, that's okay."

Biron said lightly: "But you have to know that I don't have much time. If you don't agree, you will only have death."

"Have you figured it out...huh?"

Biron was about to continue talking, but found that his hands and feet were beginning to lose control.

At this moment, Biron opened his mouth and began to speak uncontrollably: "Is there even a need to think about it? Of course it is a rejection, and I will not face death."

"What on earth are you...?!"

"Are you surprised, Mr. Biroen." Biroen continued to say uncontrollably: "The connection between your soul box and your body is really too weak, it is really easy for you to occupy the magpie's nest things."

"impossible!"

Biron almost blurted out: "Without the soul transfer technique, how could you do this?"

Don't say that there is no soul-shifting technique, just say that there is a soul-shifting technique. How can a soul warlock cast a soul-shifting technique on himself?

"Of course I don't have soul-moving skills, but I have soul walkers."

From the eyes of outsiders, Biron seems to be asking and answering himself: "It's just a little inspiration from that scroll just now——Mr. Biron, as a lich, what do you need to manipulate a physical body?" what is it then?"

"Remnant soul..."

Biron's eyes widened instantly: "You crazy!"

"This is really ugly. I just used the original remnant soul of this body to come in. That's right—it is the 'resentment authentication' method mentioned in the scroll. The soul walker made my soul independent of my body and became free for a short time. Soul, am I acting within the rules, right?"

The body of the lich is always the soul box, not the body in front of him. This body is just "necromancy", which is not much different from resurrecting some skeleton warriors. By manipulating the remnant soul with resentment to let The corpse stood up again. Although the current Biron's body has undergone countless modifications, even the face has been rebuilt, but it still needs to be driven by the remnant soul of the original owner.

As for Biron, who is the "Alchemist" of the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce, he is a leather vest that can be thrown away with his body. If you have played "Star Warframe", you can probably understand this concept.

And at this moment, Biron suddenly laughed again: "Hahaha, you are indeed a genius, you can do this just by looking at the test records."

"Thank you for your compliment, just see the result and apply it."

Biron continued to answer himself, his hand was raised uncontrollably, and he grabbed his neck.

"If you treat me like this, your soul in my body will also suffer the same pain. Your soul does not fit the body. This pain will directly reflect on your soul. Don't forget...!"

Biron looked at his raised hand and struggled.

"Oh?"

"That's really sorry." Biron's eyes suddenly became sharp: "I forgot to tell you, I like pain the most!"

"The pain Neveu has experienced, I will redouble my efforts to get it back from you!"

"Crack!"

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The second volume is surging: Chapter 289 Chapter 180 [-] Sudden loneliness

"mission completed."

"Trigger hidden missions, side missions · Warrior level: Really kill the Lich Biron. Reward: You can choose one of the gods to protect the designated target at will."

"..."

Sheld was confused, he was still playing exploration, but suddenly, the system popped up to remind him that the task was completed?

Where was it done?

What have you done?

Omar Stolt of Plaguebeam killed?

And it also triggered a hidden mission, Lich Biron?Isn't this the owner of the alchemy notebook they got at the Deha mansion?How is this triggered?

A series of questions completely surrounded Shield.

The two women who were walking in front went a long way before they found Sheld standing there in a daze. Neveu hurried back and asked, "Captain, did you find anything?"

I found out that it was coming in vain.

Sheld opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "The goal has been achieved."

"It's... finished?"

Neveu scratched his head: "We haven't fought the enemy yet? When did we finish?"

Good question!Shield looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and he also wanted to know the answer.

"In short, it's done...well... we can go to support Dalt and the others..."

"Om-!"

Before he finished speaking, Sheld heard a low buzzing sound, followed by a slight tremor on the soles of his feet, and his center of gravity was slightly unbalanced.

"Ah, it looks like it's activated."

With one hand on her hip, Catherine slowly walked towards Sheld while spinning the double-barreled gun with the other: "It seems that there is no need to help that subordinate."

Shield: "..."

Well, co-authoring him is completely fine.

There is "Conch Girl" who has done it all for him.Sheld was a little at a loss and wiped his hands on the hem of the clothes repeatedly. The clothes that were soaked before were still not dry.

"Then what, let's go back...?"

"it is good--!"

Originally, I was here to do business with Sheld, and naturally everyone followed when Sheld was going back.

The group started walking back again.

Going back is a lot easier now that Cumin Stolt has restarted, just take the lift.

By the way, I cleaned up the remaining monsters in the elevator, maybe because Oma died in an unknown place, so these monsters started to move again.

But that's not a big deal.

When Shield returned to the rebel stronghold in the third district, the people who had fallen due to the curse of the dead tree before all breathed out, and began to drain water in an orderly manner.

Of course, everyone didn't dare to go too far, because there were still some monsters left, maybe in some alley.

Seeing Sheld and others coming back, Rina waved her hand from a distance.

"Have you seen Mr. Aldridge?!"

"He went to start Cumin Stolt."

Sheld also waved his hand and replied after getting closer, "It should be on the way back."

"So... ah! That's right! Thank you very much for your help!"

Rina suddenly seemed to remember something, and quickly bowed: "If it weren't for you, maybe we would..."

"That's not necessary. We are in an employment relationship. After you thank me like this, you will be a little softer when you get paid."

Sheld half-joked.

Rina apologized a few more times.

"Leaving that aside, what about Ix and Stick? Where did my two companions go?"

"They're inside. The pink-haired girl was outside just now. She hasn't come out for a long time after going in."

"Ok?"

Although Shield had already discovered the green dots gathered in the stronghold through the map panel, what happened if he didn't come out for a long time?

Shield got rid of several people and walked quickly towards the stronghold.

"Shall we go there too?"

Neveu said to Catherine.

"No, no need, this is your internal matter."

Catherine waved her hand: "Just follow along, I'll help outside."

"Eh? You haven't joined us yet?"

"No... Which of your eyes saw me joining you..."

Catherine pressed Neveu's shoulders with both hands and pushed him away: "Go quickly."

"it is good--!"

……

"Knock knock knock!"

"Please come in!"

Sheld pushed open the door. To be honest, he almost couldn't find his way. It was a maze. Fortunately, he had a general destination, and it was always right to try to go there.

As soon as he came in, he saw Ix sitting on one side kneeling, with Sticker's head resting on Ix's lap, with a peaceful expression on his face.

Sheld closed the door silently, rubbed his eyes, and then opened it again...

Well, it was indeed Stike lying on Ix's lap with a pillow on his face, with a peaceful face on his face.

Oh, there was another person lying on the ground beside him. The scene just now was so eye-catching that Sheld almost ignored the person lying beside him.

Sheld looked intently, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Black hair, long ears, and those red eyes that stare wide open...

"Omar Stolt?"

Sheld pointed to the corpse whose neck was completely pinched, with one hand inserted into his chest and the other in his abdomen, with an extremely distorted posture.

He didn't worry about the situation of Stick and Ix first, the green dot on the map was still shining, and Ix's expression was still normal, so Sheld wouldn't be surprised no matter how peacefully Stike lay. He rushed forward in a hurry, feeling that the opponent was heroic.