Chapter 494: Negotiating with the Spawns
Nohir quickly shook his head, shaking off some large pieces of tissue and flesh from his body, and then looked to the side to hug the vampire spawns into a ball.
Just one glance made their bodies tremble violently again, and this performance undoubtedly made Nohill very satisfied. He knew that his goal had been achieved, and the next thing to do was ...
“You made the right choice, that’s good.”
Nohir picked up the giant ax next to him, put it into the space equipment, and then He picked up the half-dead Kazador, and then slowly walked up to Asdalen and the others step by step, and spoke slowly and condescendingly.
As early as after he successfully obtained the power of the Giant Path, his height experienced a sharp increase, maintaining a normal level of 1.9 meters, and in a violent state, his height reached an astonishing 11 feet. Huge and extremely powerful.
“But you should know very well why I am here.”
Nohill’s words were very calm, but looking at the plasma all over his body, the tall The body, the figure full of coercion, but this calm voice brought greater pressure, so that the panic in the hearts of the spawns could hardly be hidden, and they were almost unable to stand. Only at this time did they They realized that only when they faced Nohir head-on could they truly and intuitively feel the pressure that Cazador had been under.
The pressure made them unable to speak or breathe. The eloquent words they once practiced to deceive prey could not be used at this time. The only thing that could come out of them was All that was left was the cold sweat that almost soaked their bodies completely.
But perhaps because of living in a high-pressure and terrifying environment for a long time, they have developed a very strong resistance to fear, oppression, and a series of other negative emotions, which makes most of the descendants present very strong. Almost restored the most basic thinking consciousness.
Although there is still fear in his heart, it does not hinder the subsequent exchanges. At least Nohir feels that the overall performance of these spawns is even better than that idiot Kazadol.
Faced with Nohir's questioning, the spawns initially just looked at each other. In fact, until now, many spawns have no idea why they attracted Nohir, nor do they understand. Why does this happen.
In their eyes, today is just a calm day in their dark, desperate and endless life, and then there will be a time when none of them are prepared. Nohill is like this Suddenly, divine soldiers descended from the sky and beat their slave owner Kazador to death with only one breath left.
Only Asdalen and Petras had some vague guesses in their hearts, but they did not dare to confirm that Kazador's transformation of them was successful, no matter they were changing What was their identity and race before they became vampire spawns? During the hundreds of years before they became vampire spawns, their thoughts, consciousness and even instincts had been completely transformed into a standard dark species that could no longer be standard.
They don’t believe that the heroes the world calls really exist, at least they don’t think that anyone would really kill a vampire lord for such a few children, or the children of the Gur people, all by themselves. in his lair and turn it upside down.
But apart from those children, Asdalen really couldn't think of anything else in this ghost place that was worthy of someone like Nohill coming. Those children they had just captured last night seemed to be the only ones. Explained...
Asdailun didn't understand very much. Even though it was only a few hours apart, he had already instinctively forgotten those little guys and those who had passed through his hands. A victim who entered the Demon Nest, Asdalen would never let the memory related to it stay in his mind for any longer.
In the days when he first became a spawn, forcing himself to forget the victims who were killed because of him was a way of self-protection for Asdalen to prevent himself from His heart was overwhelmed by guilt. But that was a long time ago. For today's Asdalen, forgetting the prey he handled has become an instinct. Under Kazador's desperate reign of terror, no matter what he once insisted on, Belief, identity, all those things have been completely destroyed by Kazador.
So Asdalen cannot understand Nohir's behavior at all, or in other words, everything he has suffered in the past is forcing him to do this, making it impossible for him to proceed in this direction. Lenovo, but as time passed by, when all the other spawns chose to remain silent, Asdalen still resolutely took the gamble.
"Thank you! Sir! Thank you for what you have done!"
"Kazador... this monster finally got the comeuppance he deserves!"
"As for you, So, can I make a bold guess about the purpose of coming here? Are you here because of the children who were just kidnapped by Cazaton's lackeys? Sir, if so, then I can take them with you now. You..."
Nohir instantly turned all his attention to Asdalen, and this gaze even made Asdalen's heart stop beating for a moment.
"...Go and have a look at that place, Gu."
Asdalen's Adam's apple twitched violently, not only because of nervousness, but also because of fear, because after he said those words, the giant in front of him came up directly, and the distance between the two was now short. to only 50 cm.
At such a short distance, Asdalen had no doubt that Nohir could crush him to death with just one stretch of his hand. This feeling of not being able to control his life or death made him feel a huge force. disturbed.
Just when Asdalen thought his life was about to end here, something unexpected happened.
Nohir did not choose to continue approaching. Instead, he twitched his nose slightly from such a long distance, then straightened his body and continued to speak.
“Yes, I did come here because of those children, because those Gur hunters entrusted my companions, but because I have been bored recently, I just took care of this errand. ”
As he spoke, Nohir twitched his nose again and smelled the residual smell in the air.
“The smell of blood in this space is too strong, which slightly disturbs my sense of smell, but I can still smell the smell of those children. It remains on you and the person next to you. The smell of one of the many children you kidnapped.”
(End of this chapter)