Chapter 949 Gale Wind. Storm III

The black mist has a strong aura of negative energy. People standing around have a cold feeling just by seeing it. .しw0.

But what people are more concerned about is the violent fluctuation, violent and crazy.

If judged only by perception, the person in front of him seemed to have instantly turned into a bucket covered with ice on the outside but filled with water inside, and while breathing, the bucket became a water tank.

Anyone can see that if it continues, some things that people don't want to remember will definitely happen.

"You are all going to die!"

The other party roared ferociously, but his eyes were fixed on Dean.

Of all his assignments, only the man in front of him was notable.

As for the rest?

In his current state, it is not worth mentioning at all.

If it weren't for the many restrictions in this state, after each use, there would be a huge backlash, and he would have wiped out the Gale Tribe in the simplest way.

"Zelgang, Your Majesty..."

"Noisy!"

The other party wanted to threaten something, but Dean interrupted the other party lightly.

At the same time, a beam of moonlight shone down from the evening sky and fell directly on the other party's body.

laugh!

It was like holding boiling water to irrigate the snow. In an instant, the black mist melted, and along with it, the negative energy and the violent fluctuations disappeared without a trace.

Only the other party was left standing there alone.

now. The other party's appearance changed drastically.

With the disappearance of the negative energy, the power as a disguise disappears. The other party's true face was revealed - a middle-aged man with a pale face.

And the most impressive thing is the other party's triangular eyes.

Especially when there is resentment and horror in it.

"I will have a battle with Mobius,

Therefore, there is no need to say the threatening words in your mouth-I just want to know something, what I want to know! "

As Dean said this, he looked at Rand Gale at the side. Asked, "Can I have a separate room?"

"Of course. Your Majesty!"

The young man replied in a reverent tone.

Although he was still surprised and unbelievable at this moment, it was Dean who extended a helping hand to him when he was most desperate.

Based on this alone, the young man knew what to do.

The young man led Dean to the largest tree house with Mobius' minion in his hand - that was the young man's room.

Rand Gale opened the door and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar room.

At the previous moment, Rand Gale thought that he was about to lose the one in front of him, and even died in an unknown corner.

But, after a while. But it turned around again.

Everything is back to normal.

Rand Gale looked at everything in front of him, and found it unreal from the bottom of his heart.

A feeling like another world filled the young man's heart, making his eyes appear confused.

hum!

As if sensing the master's heart, the Gale Sword trembled slightly.

Feel the fluctuations from the Sword of Gale. Rand Gale took a deep breath, his eyes gradually cleared up, the young man turned around and knelt on one knee to Dean and said, "Your Majesty, I want to be your follower!"

Dean, who bound Mobius' minions with moon beams, looked in surprise at the young man who made such a request.

If he was expelled from the Gale Wind Tribe, the other party made such a request to him when he was desperate. Dean must not be surprised.

However, now that the other party has re-mastered the Gale Sword and has the capital to stand up, Dean will naturally be surprised to make such a request at this time.

"Your Majesty, something like this has happened, I need some time to wake up, and I hope that I can follow you during this time!"

Seeing Dean's surprise, Rand Gale said this.

And this made Dean even more surprised. Dean looked at the young man, even with a somewhat immature face, as if he was looking at an old man who was dying.

Does Rand Gale have a grudge against the rest of the Gale Tribe?

Of course there is, and Dean can fully imagine everything that the other party has encountered during this period of time.

Maybe Rand Gale didn't suffer any physical damage, but in the soul and mind, it was enough energy to destroy a person.

Words are like knives!

Dean knew this truth deeply.

Wasn't it because of this reason that he and his wife separated in the first place?

Therefore, no one knows 'words' better than Dean, especially the rumors and rumors mixed with some unknown people are enough to make people despair.

Under such circumstances, if there is enough counterattack force, it is not too much to do anything.

However, Rand Gale is different.

Because, while hating the Gale Tribe, Rand Gale also has love.

The place where you grow up is called "home"!

No matter who it is, it is impossible to let go of the feeling of 'home'.

Therefore, Rand Gale chose to leave temporarily.

It takes a period of time for young people to calm down before they can understand how they should face the current Galewind Tribe.

After a little thought in Dean's heart, he grasped the mentality of the young man.

He has no objection to this.

"We need to face that evil god, and you will be one of the indispensable forces!"

Dean said so.

"clear!"

Rand Gale nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, but when he reached the door, he turned around again and respectfully saluted Dean: "Thank you again for everything you have done for me, you His achievements will be remembered and spread by the entire Galewind Tribe from generation to generation!"

After speaking, the young man went out and closed the door.

Dean was smiling.

Isn't this what he wants to achieve?

A feat remembered and passed on from generation to generation. Naturally, the power of faith will be generated, and. After experiencing the initial hugeness, it will continue to flow slowly.

It's like those souls who want to follow him from the bottom of their hearts.

Dean, who had completed half of his goal, turned his head and looked at Mobius' minion - the rest was naturally the other half.

"I will not betray Your Majesty!"

The triangular eyes looked at Dean pretending to be fierce.

"Yeah?"

Dean asked with a smile.

"certainly!"

Triangular eyes poked his neck and replied.

However, the next moment, the triangular eyes wailed crazily.

A white flame appeared on the opponent's left hand, burning slowly.

The burning of the flame. For the human body. It can definitely be regarded as the top pain, especially when Dean controls the strength and burns the opponent in an extremely slow way, making every minute and every second feel like a year, and in such a long time Under the premise, the pain immediately increased exponentially.

Of course, what Dean gave to the other party was definitely not just pain.

His voice was as slow as a controlled flame, and it sounded in the ear of the other party——

"Do you know? When I walked into the Gale Tribe, I found you and the Gale Sword! Your disguise is very good, and the Gale Sword is also hidden very secretly. It's covered up, but under my 'domain'. Everything becomes completely visible! Is it difficult to understand? Actually, it's not difficult. Don't you find that my power is very similar to that of Mobius? "

"That's right, you guessed it right, it's the 'moon'! It's just that Mobius' 'moon' has been swept off the altar, while mine is on the altar—up and down , Isn’t it amazing? Mobius is a hunting mentality to me. And why don’t I have the same mentality? There is only one ‘moon’ after all!”

"And you who are caught in it, what are you? Abandoned son? Well, indeed an abandoned son! After all, Mobius knows my details very well, but under such a premise, Mobius Si still sent you out! Think about Sunset City, Thunder City, Flame City, and Frost City, haven’t you noticed that only the Gale Tribe you belong to is very different?”

Dean's voice turned into a sword, attacking the opponent's defense.

Obviously, Dean's half-truths and half-false words played a considerable role.

"Nonsense! Your Majesty won't do that!"

The triangular eyes resisted the pain and roared loudly.

"Will not do this? Then, can you tell me, since Mobius won't do this, why did he give me the opportunity to face you! It clearly knows that you have no chance, but it insists on sending you to In my hand! Don’t you think it’s strange? Even, I’m guessing, the scene in front of me, it also expected—it needs to convey some wrong information to me through your mouth! Tsk, it’s Mobius’ style ah!"

Facing Dean's rhetorical question, Triangle Eyes fell silent.

Dean's last words had become the last straw that overwhelmed his defenses.

Because, as Dean said, Mobius has done this before.

And, more than once.

At that time, he even laughed at that guy's unlucky and desperate life.

However, when he became the one being ridiculed, he found that such things were not funny at all.

He couldn't laugh at all.

"No, it's all your guesswork!"

Triangle Eyes roared again.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Dean smiled in his heart.

This is just the other party's dying struggle!

When the other party was silent before, they had already compromised psychologically.

Dean, who has considerable experience in torture, can tell at a glance.

And Dean was in no hurry.

Even though he needs more time now, Dean knows better that if he wants to get everything the other party knows out of the other party's mouth, he needs to do it slowly.

Torture is not just about pain and humiliation.

It also takes patience.

This is true for both the torturer and the tortured.

Fortunately, the torturer usually takes the initiative.

Dean fits that role exactly.

ps The first update~(To be continued. (.))

... ()