Chapter 128

"Wow, it's so miserable." Greedy smiled, broke Blacka's ribs, and then threw them into his mouth and chewed them happily. This seemed very worthwhile, even his own legs were buried in the rubble.

, the severe pain did not make her sad.

Maybe it was because there was no need to be sad because of the pain, or maybe it was because it was too light and there was no need to pay too much attention to it. Now she seemed to be looking at this face, thinking that she had actually been looking at this face for a long, long time.

Blacka protected her torso. He put his arms on the ground and lay on her upper body to withstand the impact of the rock. It was not her who controlled the child - there was no way to do it even if she thought about it, her own identity was now sealed.

All the power cannot control a guy with the power of a guardian.

The move made by this somewhat stupid guy is incomprehensible at all, but it makes Greedy a little happy. At least for now, there is a guy who doesn't want to get hurt.

This guy is a bit embarrassed:

The bones in both arms and legs were directly broken. Then the bones in the chest did not move, and all changed their positions. Not to mention the muscles, the harder bones were like this, let alone the muscles that were not so strong.

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Blacka was injured, very seriously. In this way, basically everything inside his body was dislocated. This guy overestimated his ability to withstand it, and just lay on his back and fainted. Blood flowed from almost everything in his body.

The wound started to bleed.

It was the same reason that woke up the guy who was unconscious because he left the fire.

Greedy woke up after drinking his blood. The girl was not sad at all because of her current injuries. She just looked at the guy who fainted from the heavy blow.

The white wolf's spiritual power comes from life. In other words, its spiritual power can be directly equivalent to the purest vitality. Although this power cannot resurrect the dead, it can resurrect the dead -

-This is a different concept. The resurrected thing is the original thing, but the reborn creature has completely changed its appearance and returns to reality with a different attitude.

I'm going too far. In short, this kind of power allows greed to regain its sanity.

"You are so honest, I can't bear to cheat you." She said softly, "This is a return gift."

She stuffed her wounded arm into Blacka's mouth, and finally understood the reason. She had eaten his flesh and blood, so since she wanted to repay him, she naturally offered her own body.

She is called a greedy guy, although now the concept of greed is attributed to pig thieves. But at least once, when she was a guardian, her flesh and blood came from the supreme god - in other words, it was the flesh and blood of the god.

She was bitten off a large piece of flesh and blood. Blacka, who was unconscious, felt something in her mouth and bit it subconsciously. It should be said that this guy is worthy of being a descendant of the white wolf, and the bite force is amazing. Greedy thought this way,

Look at the white lines and hair growing all over his body due to his spiritual power.

The girl who claimed to be greedy smiled happily, because she didn't know when the collar around this guy's neck had disappeared. After the seal was lifted, she also realized that her body began to slowly recover.

But her change was far less astonishing than Blacka's, because in just a moment, this guy's appearance changed completely.

He turned into a werewolf and turned into a strange monster. He heard laughter, a very familiar laughter, as if he had heard such a sound before.

Blacka opened her eyes.

It was not that he opened his eyes in reality, but in some strange place. He opened his eyes and realized that he was lying in the snow.

It was so cold, almost unbearable.

He tilted his head as far as he could, and realized that he was lying in the snow, with heavy snow falling around him. The cold wind was howling, and he could hear the faint sound of the wind.

Then, Blacka noticed the guy squatting in front of him.

"Hi! My child, get up. I have hot tea and barbecue here. If you need it, there is also a gentle girl you can hold in your arms to sleep."

Who is this?

She was thinly dressed, with a very simple robe covering her whole body. But it looked like nothing. The snow fell on her body and turned into trickling water.

Blacka listened to this in a daze, and suddenly felt her hand being grabbed and being dragged across the snow.

This guy is really strong. Although Blacka is not heavy, it is not easy to drag such a half-dead guy to move.

There's something familiar about this guy.

Blacka looked at her, wondering when he had seen her before.

Inexplicably, his head began to hurt. It really hurt. The previous memories were crowded together in confusion, and inexplicable pain and fear occupied almost all his thoughts.

Then, a figure that he seemed to have seen appeared in a certain memory image. Blacka looked at the girl over there in disbelief. Forgotten things and clearly remembered things completely overlapped. Only then did he realize something that he had never discovered.

The fact that the self-proclaimed greedy demon looks almost the same as his sister, there is no difference at all.

"Brino?" Blacka's voice was very soft. This was the only sound he could make now.

"It's me, brother. You look really embarrassed." The guy he called Brino said in a soft voice: "Don't worry, I will explain this time. But not here, it's too cold here."

Blacka stopped talking. He was still looking at this extremely familiar guy. To be precise, if you remove those parts that are alien to humans, such as horns, there would really be no difference at all.

Is this a coincidence? The memories that Blacka had forgotten came to mind, but she could no longer understand them.

He knew that this was the demon called greed, and why would his sister who grew up with him be related to the demon?

Blacka was confused, but couldn't say anything.

His whole body couldn't move, as if he was frozen, but it didn't look like it. Because he was so hot, his whole body felt like it was being burned by flames.

He was in great heat and pain, like a sinner being roasted by flames.

Fortunately, he didn't feel uncomfortable for long. He was dragged to the stove.

"Hmm, not bad, it looks like he's still alive." Brino's voice sounded. She sat on the chair and looked at the child who was lying completely stupid.

This is different from the previous dream.

Blacka thought this way, and he roughly knew that he had entered a dream again, where his memory had always been confused, and then he let out a soft laugh.

He suddenly let out a painful groan and curled up on the ground. Blacka had never felt such pain before. Brino just sat next to him, watching Blacka in pain without saying a word.

"I'm sorry. Although I'm sorry for you, please let me apologize for the bad behavior of modifying your memory without authorization." She held her head and smiled strangely: "I thought you would feel strange, after all, that memory looks like

It's unreasonable, isn't it? After all, things will never develop like that anyway, and you shouldn't be able to kill the whole village with something given to you by a thief."

Blacka can't listen to anything now and doesn't want to say anything.

He tried to remember something, but nothing came to mind.

It was the ceiling, and he lay in the cold, recalling only pain.

He just felt like he couldn't move at all now, like something imprisoned on a cross.

"Ahem, I have to admit that I have tampered with your memory too much. Now I don't know exactly what you were like in the beginning." She looked a little embarrassed, just scratched her face, and then

Said: "To highlight the important point, you have a father who doesn't love you. You were abandoned and driven into the black forest."

"I know." Blacka suddenly whispered. He became manic and shouted loudly: "So shut up! I don't want to hear anything."

He suddenly felt irritable, upset because of what he had to tell himself for no apparent reason.

"No, you don't know anything." Brino's smile was strange and unreasonable: "Aren't you surprised why the guardian of the Black Forest comes to the door every day and stares at you? Nor is it surprising why.

Can it be released after being blessed? Fairies are not that kind of people, and white wolves are not completely good either."

She hesitated for a moment, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, then pointed at herself and said.

"You did have a sister, but she died when she was born. She was not even the same mother as you, and your father was nothing. He threw her into the dark forest." Brino said softly: "She was just born.

My child made a contract with me, I let her live, and everything about her belongs to me. From then on, I got a substitute in the human world."

She slowly sat next to Blacka and smiled at him.

"But that's just a puppet. I need a way to free myself." She said softly: "You are my hope, child. You are the key to my leaving the Black Forest."

Blacka did not answer, but suddenly realized that he had resumed action.

"Let's talk about the deal again. I'm ashamed to say that I can't force you to do anything." She sat on the chair and motioned for Blacka to sit opposite her.

But Blacka didn't say anything or do anything. His pupils had almost completely lost their expression. In fact, up to now, he was still confused and had no idea what was going on. He just wanted to relax for a while and let himself go.

Don't be overwhelmed by the facts that are coming one after another.

"In this dark forest, you can get everything you want." Brino said softly, "This is not a lie."

She said this suddenly, and then laughed.

"It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous."

She smiled happily and held her stomach, as if she was laughing so much that her stomach hurt.

Finally, she stopped laughing and just held her head in her hands.

"Because you are a human being, I have to explain a lot of things to you in advance." Brino said softly: "It is also the so-called 'heart', which constitutes the most basic ability of the guardian - power, what you want.

That is power. The power that originally belonged to God has been given to us. In other words, I need you to restore my power."

"What can I do?"

"Expectations, hopes, desires." Brino said one after another, and then said softly: "Any thoughts that do not live simply for yourself are just greed. This is the source of my strength. Originally, my strength would

Comes from all humans, but unfortunately, the greed I can use is limited to you."

"How much power can I have that you can use? Even I am fragile."

"You are a human being, the most perfect creature created by God. But you need to know the principle, you just need to make a promise." Brino made a low-pitched gesture: "Tell me your expectations, you just need to make a promise."

It takes speaking out to achieve the impossible.”

The air became quiet again, Blacka slowly stood up, and then sat opposite Brino.
To be continued...