Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 394: Then I am their robbery
Although Le Yu has long known that the scabbard who dares to participate in the sword-seeking competition is not good, the mad-faced swordsman Nieruo, the young **** will destroy Tangya, the instant destroyer 'Yin', the stalker Cainu, the beast The wind and lu, the blood drink the qin and the music yin...
But even the profession of 'face peeler' actually appeared in this game, which really surprised him. Even if Qianmian is really very practical, isn't the person who hired him behind the scenes not afraid——
"Hey, hey, what are your eyes?" Qianmian tilted his head: "You are not good people, are you? Why are you still looking at me with such repulsive eyes, as if I am one level lower than you? and so on are very similar.”
"Actually, that's exactly what happened." Nie Ruo said lightly: "I have cut countless children under the knife, but I have never done such a vicious and dirty thing to strip a girl's face."
"Vicious and dirty?" Qianmian said with his arms crossed, "I'm very moved. You actually think killing people is more elegant and clean than what I do."
"Wait." Le Yu suddenly realized a loophole: "Even if you stripped Shang Lingyi's face, the merchant should be a noble family, and with their financial resources, asking a few medical officers to restore their face should be Simple thing, right?"
A person like Shi Wen who was so severely burnt all over his body that he was about to turn into charcoal, but now he can actually turn into a mental guy with scars, like a little thing like losing his face, a brilliant doctor who is crooked in the technology tree It should be a minor operation not worth mentioning in the hands of the official.
"Pay attention to my words, Teacher Qin." Qian Mian smiled: "I mean she 'lost' her face. It may be difficult for you laymen to understand, but there are actually many ways to change a person's face. Just knock out a few teeth and change the shape of the bones... Really, you may not be able to imagine that kind of picture. When Shang Lingyi finished her treatment and looked in the mirror, what appeared in front of her was an ugly face she had never seen before. She went crazy."
"Whether physically or psychologically, her 'face' has been completely lost."
Nie Ruo frowned: "You saw her crazy?"
"On the day of the end of the treatment, I 'borrowed' the face of a certain medical officer to witness the final face-lifting ceremony openly." Qian Mianyou said: "How could those medical officers know that I was secretly secretive? Changed her facial bones? After being skinned by me, no one in this world can help her restore her original appearance, not even the chief medical officer, unless I am willing to 'give it back' to her."
Le Yu and Nie Ruo looked at each other, nodding secretly - wait for the next moment, just hit the ruthless hand, if you can kill it in an instant, don't let her have the opportunity to shout Dora Chahuan.
"You seem to have misunderstood me." Qianmian found a tree next to him and shrugged: "However, there are not many misunderstandings. I have basically done everything you imagined in your mind."
"For example, after killing someone else's son, I pretended to be him, went home to have dinner with his parents, and sent them back to the family after falling asleep..."
"For example, I **** the male host and let him watch me turn into his appearance and enter his mansion, and then the happy chorus of his sweet wives and concubines could soon be heard in the bedroom..."
"For example, when a certain county governor went to Yanjing, I disguised himself as him, occupying a magpie's nest, pretending to be a fox and a tiger, forcing back my subordinates, killing all the loyal and good people, and doing evil things..."
"As for relatives and loved ones who are disguised as targets, taking the opportunity to assassinate them in the dead of night, so that the target can't sleep, I will do more."
Every time Qianmian said a word, Nie Ruo's hand holding the knife clenched a bit, and Le Yu's fist became harder.
"But."
A thousand faces showed a bright smile: "I am a good person."
"Don't laugh." She raised her eyebrows: "The proof is that I became the scabbard. If the people behind the scenes didn't believe me, would they let me participate in this game?"
"It's also possible that the meat eaters are contemptuous, they are blind," Le Yu said.
"But don't you think that my cross-dressing skills are stronger, more indefensible, and more uncomfortable than some other fighting techniques like Lao Shizi's hidden sword?" Qianmian touched his face: "Dan Hui Why has Yao only banned the white-haired Tibetan sword for two thousand years, but didn't let my cross-dressing skills go down in history?"
Le Yu was about to speak, but he suddenly realized something and closed his mouth.
Nie Ruo said: "First, unlike Tibetan swords with white hair, you have no distinctive features; second, you can learn from the glorious royal bloodline, and your cross-dressing skills cannot disguise a member of the royal family."
"I'm very moved." Qian Mian smiled: "Nie Ruo, the reasons you said are all wrong. Teacher Qin, it seems that you have guessed the real reason."
"Your transformation technique is too high and unheard of. I've never heard of any tactics that can do this before. Maybe interior tactics can do it, but at least it has to be the pinnacle. A medical officer and a national scholar in the realm..."
Le Yu touched the iron bracelet on his wrist and said, "Your transformation technique is the effect of the magic weapon?"
"Ultimate Soldier·Transformation Water."
Qianmian has no intention of keeping it secret: "The water of transformation is just a drop of water, it cannot pass the binding normally, and it takes effect immediately after drinking. After the drinker dies, the whole body will melt into mud, but a dark blue drop will appear at the heart. Water—that is the water of transfiguration."
"Teacher Qin, you should know who made the magic weapons, right?"
"Royal."
"Yes, it's the Radiant Royal Family. Since it's something they created, do you think they don't know the dangers of this thing and don't set traps in it? If they don't think they can control it, then this extreme soldier will It won't spread at all."
Qianmi smiled and said: "The water of transformation can change other people, there is a necessary condition: you must fulfill a wish of others."
Nie Ruo sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"
"Don't you believe it? Then your crazy face is going to cry." Qianmian said: "Sacred soldiers are most sensitive to people's spiritual power. The principle of water of transformation is to obtain positive spiritual feedback from others, record The 'look' of others, so I can 'borrow' directly when I need it."
"Others only know that the crazy face will make the bearer more and more crazy, but in fact it is the opposite - the crazier the bearer, the greater the feedback from the crazy face. The magic weapon can't make people crazy, only killing Emotions such as violence, violence, and power will swell people's spirits."
Nie Ruo also hesitated slightly when she heard this, and retorted: "This is just your side of the word."
"I didn't plan to persuade you either." Qian Mian said, "But I'm not the kind of unsung hero who has been wronged but silently moved by himself, so at least I have to argue, so I have tried my best. Now, you don't believe it's your brain, not me."
"If what you said is true." Le Yu said: "That is to say, you took revenge on those you helped?"
The sky is getting darker and darker, the street lights outside have been lit, and there are more and more shadows in the woods. Qianmian suddenly took out a cigarette from his dress, lit it, took a sip, and shook off the ashes at will. Against the backdrop of the dark forest, there was a wonderful depraved beauty.
"That's my catastrophe, forever."
Thousand Faces said: "Since I obtained the water of transfiguration, in order to collect other people's 'looks' as much as possible, I embarked on the road of doing good, and did my best to help others. The people I have helped are more than You've killed more people."
"But after a few years, I don't want to."
Nie Ruo sneered: "Oh, is it because you, a living saint, can't find someone to help?"
"Because those who have been helped by me, instead of being grateful, they avenge their kindness."
Qianmian's tone was icy cold, and he looked at the shadow of the woods, as if staring at a distant ghost~IndoMTL.com~ Can you imagine that after saving a child, he was **** by his parents and sold to human traffickers? ? Can you imagine that after I chased away the villain and rescued a girl who was almost kissed by a wolf, I was framed as a trespasser by her, and the villain became the messenger of justice who was beaten by me? Can you imagine that I beat and killed the bullies who oppressed the people on the street, the officials seized me and charged me with murder, and no one in the whole street was willing to testify for me? "
After a while of silence, Nie Ruo said: "Those are just a few."
"I can't remember those kind 'majorities', anyway, my mood has been completely ruined by those 'minorities'." Qianmian exhaled a smoke ring: "And most of the others are real Okay? They just haven't faced the test, or have the ability to retaliate."
"But I know that in order to make good use of the water of transformation, I will continue to 'accumulate virtue and do good' in the future, and even have to help those I hate. On the one hand, it is a realistic task, and on the other hand, there is inner dissatisfaction, which accumulates over time. In the end, a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and a calamity in the heart."
"I still do what I can to help others, but after a year, I'll be looking for those I've helped, and if they don't express gratitude, I'll peel off their faces and destroy them. ruin their lives!"
"He who is not even grateful has no face."
"This is my robbery."
Speaking of this, Qianmian's face is full of frost, and he does not hide the worldly resentment: "If good people really don't get rewarded, then I will be their calamity!"