Reckless Through The New World

The evil spirit's voice was hoarse and dry, and when it opened its mouth, an inexplicable cold aura suddenly emerged, echoing in the hearts of everyone in the living room.

But anyone can hear it, and there is clear logic in that voice.

In other words, this evil spirit that was only roaring and attacking frantically has recovered - at least partially recovered.

So Panda laughed and said, "As far as I know, very few evil spirits attack people for no reason. Why are you attacking Mr. Helen Lean? How about the reason? Maybe we can reach a deal. Some consensus to end this dispute in a more peaceful way."

"Xiong... Master Xiong! Is this really okay?" Before the evil spirit could answer, Old Li'an couldn't help but persuade him, "What if it doesn't say anything?"

"Since I have a way to force it to negotiate honestly with me, of course I have a way to ensure that it does what it says." Panda said confidently without turning his head, "If it wants to go back on its word, then of course I will destroy it. ."

"Then...why not just destroy it now?"

Panda was silent for a while, sighed first, and then said: "I think everyone in this world is worth saving. Maybe a lot of times, due to the situation, I can't try to save them; or it's too late, It's too late to save. But since there's a chance now, why not try to save it?"

"Can the evil spirits be saved?" Old Li'an asked in surprise.

"As long as it is willing to talk to me calmly, I think it might as well give it a try." Panda said, "Anyway, you won't lose anything if you try. The worst case is that the negotiation fails, and everyone will try again. , life and death. I'm not afraid."

(But I am afraid!)

Helen yelled in her heart, but did not dare to say it.

This Master Xiong was really imposing. Although he never looked back, his stalwart posture, stable aura, and the power to suppress evil spirits effortlessly... all made him worship him. If he was a netizen on Earth, he might post an emoticon here, "Boss, please accept my knee.jpg".

So even though Panda's choice made him very surprised and even a little uneasy, he didn't express any objection, let alone speak, not even a bit unhappy, and even...he didn't clearly say "I'm not happy" "a feeling of.

This will let Anthony, who studied psychology and became a master of chicken soup a year or two ago, know, and will probably say: "You have been mentally overwhelmed by the panda, and your personality has been dominated by him. As long as his behavior does not touch you You will obey him. Even as long as you take it step by step, even your own bottom line will keep regressing, until you are completely brainwashed by him and become his puppet - there are many people who do this in pyramid schemes exist."

Of course, Panda doesn't have this ability, and he won't work hard in this direction at all.

Facing the evil spirit who had been subdued, he smiled and sent a signal to Alfin through private chat, asking her to adjust the barrier and not make the thunder rumbling again - the next time is the negotiation time, there is no need for such a big battle. .

Then, he really "talked" to the evil spirit.

This talk really speaks volumes.

The name of this evil spirit can no longer be verified—or rather, it has forgotten all about it. It only remembers that its entire family was killed, and then the family’s property was looted. Its own resentment persists, and it is attached to this mirror, and many years have passed in a blink of an eye. Not long ago, Helen Lean got married at just the right time. The wedding ceremony conformed to a certain mysterious law, which awakened it from its slumber and launched an act of revenge.

"So it is!" Mr. Lean stroked his beard, thought for a while, and said, "Then, with all due respect, you may have found the wrong target for revenge."

The evil spirit looked at him, and the pure black face showed a slightly surprised expression-for the evil spirit, which had few expressions other than anger, fierce resentment, it almost proved that it was very suspicious.

Mr. Li'an said: "This mirror is indeed a trophy of one of my ancestors, but it is unlikely that my ancestor grabbed it with his own hands... I am not afraid of your jokes. My ancestors started from businessmen. For a long time, although the Li'an family were knights, they were always in charge of logistics and other tasks when marching and fighting. It was nothing more than participating in the transportation team to **** grain and grass, or managing warehouses to count military resources... A little knight, who can do That's it."

He paused and continued: "According to what you said, you and your family should be a wealthy businessman who was killed in the 'sweeping' operation, or a baron or a viscount whose castle was smashed by a small army. The former is My ancestors couldn't get a first-class fat job; the latter was a serious battle, and my ancestors were not qualified to go to war. From my personal understanding, he should have obtained this mirror from his colleagues by purchasing it. Yes. Of course, this is an act of selling stolen goods, but I don't think the deaths of you and your family should be counted on my ancestors' account."

The evil spirit was stunned, and after a while, he screamed loudly: "You lie!"

"It can be verified whether I lied or not." Mr. Li'an said, "My ancestor's position in the army is evidenced by the appointment letter issued in the past. This is my family's heirloom and has been carefully collected. You You can wait a moment and I'll show it to you."

He did what he said and ran out in a hurry. After about ten minutes, he came back carefully holding an old big wooden box. In public, he untied the string that sealed the wooden box, opened the box on the inner and outer three layers, and in the innermost layer of the box, there were some old parchment papers.

On these parchments, there are impressive records of the ancestors of the Li'an family who joined the army and received awards for meritorious service. Each parchment bears the signatures of the superior officers, several of which even bear the seal of the count.

"I want to ask, do you remember what era you were from?" asked old Mr. Lean.

The evil spirit shook his head blankly.

"Then let's start with the time of the mirror - I remember that my great-grandfather got this mirror." Mr. Lean confidently found two documents, "My great-grandfather has very little military records, he mainly To be the farm steward for the viscount - he was a good farm steward, so he changed the direction of our family business. I personally think it is a very safe choice."

Both of those documents recorded the matter of a knight named "Romon Lean", one was the record of his appointment as a logistics dispatch officer, and the other was the record of the appointment of him as the head of the grape farm.

"You can look it up for yourself to see if there is any record of him."

Panda tried to find it inside, and sure enough, there were only two records about this "Romon Lean" knight.

"It seems that is indeed the case." He said to the evil spirit, "Your enemy should not be the Li'an family."

He was also quite surprised by this result - the game didn't explain this plot at the beginning, only if the player had psychic ability, he would know from the evil spirit that his whole family was killed, the grievances lingered, and he was possessed on the mirror. , waiting for the opportunity to take revenge on the enemy.

However, judging from the current situation, this resentful spirit is clearly looking for the wrong enemy!

Of course the evil spirit did not want to believe this fact, it screamed and roared furiously, and rushed towards the old Mr. Lean desperately, trying to kill him.

A long sword exuding golden light was pulled out in an instant, pierced its body from the front, and a raging holy flame ignited on the sword, completely igniting it.

"Since you're still flirting with evidence and insisting on killing innocents, then you don't want to reason with me." A sword pierced through the evil spirit, Panda shook his head, and said regretfully, "You won't be reasonable, right? ? Then go die!"

This time, he showed no mercy.