Cloud Thinking

Chapter 94 Greed is the most moving string music in the world

"Would you mind letting Monday come out and talk to me?" Helia asked.

Monday's condition now is almost the same as that of a schizophrenic, except that this second personality is not self-generated, but forced in by the outside world.

"That idiot has been sleeping! I haven't said a word to him since I woke up! How do you want me to call him! Idiot!" Kuang'ehu cursed.

"Have you been awake all this time?" Helia asked again. If Monday's consciousness had been asleep, then there was no need for Tarod to put the human skin in the room, let alone in a place like a closet where there was no confidentiality. As long as someone made a little move, they could break in and discover all this, thus exposing his identity.

If it is for safety reasons, then Tarod should not hang the human skin in his closet, but what if there is a need for frequent communication? If Tarod needs to talk to Monday frequently, then he needs to put the carrier that can carry Monday's soul in a place where he usually stays.

Of course, this is just Helia's guess. Who knows, maybe this damn Monday really fell into a deep sleep like Osinoto (?_?) (referring to falling asleep but still being able to jump up and down in the field, punching order and stepping on light)

"Tsk! I'm not dead! Of course I have to sleep! You idiot, you only have a good face but no brains!" Crazy Tiger replied, his tone as bad as ever, but Helia generously forgave him for the time being because he was still valuable in obtaining clues.

After all, it's just a beast that has become a spirit.

"I understand." Helia walked slowly towards him, raised her wand and aimed it at Monday's already tattered skin, delivering the final blow, which was also the most brutal killing magic she learned from teacher Mobicius - Flame Devouring.

The human skin was seen being wrapped in and burned by the continuously rising pillars of fire. Even if he ran away, the pillars of fire seemed to have eyes. No matter where he ran, they would rise from the soles of his feet and wrap him in the hottest fire.

The air was filled with the smell of burning sebum, the fragrance of protein. Helia licked her dry and flaky lips, which became shiny under the polish of saliva.

She admitted that the aroma aroused her appetite, just like the monster heart she had seen in the room where the items needed for the festival were stored. She couldn't help but salivate as if she had seen some top-notch delicious food.

So hungry...

Crazy Tiger decisively discarded the cumbersome human skin. Although it didn't hurt when it burned, it was uncomfortable! It would be better to return to the soul state. Anyway, this crazy woman couldn't hit him!

"Lost creatures, sink into a peaceful dream in the lullaby of dreams, and enjoy the happiness bestowed upon us by the god of dreams." Helia then cast another spell with hypnotic effect, which was also attributed to Drummond. At least in Helia's mind now, this guy is like an encyclopedia of magic.

Hypnosis magic directly affects consciousness, so even if the mad tiger is now in a soul state, it still works. The mad tiger, who was frantically trying to pounce on Helia and bite her to death, suddenly became fuzzy and his eyelids twitched. Driven by instinct, he slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

"It's such a hassle." Helia complained. It wasn't that she didn't want to use hypnotic magic at first, but she couldn't remember the spell for a while in the critical situation. She only remembered the killing magic she used frequently. Just now, she tried hard to search in her mind while talking to the other party and finally recalled the specific spell.

Looking at the soul body lying on the ground and completely motionless, Helia remained vigilant and did not approach rashly, but waited for Monday's consciousness in the body to awaken.

Thunder roared in the sky, and the blood-red sky was split into white by lightning. Helia's figure seemed a little blurry in the paleness, like an illusion, making it hard to grasp.

Then, the soul body lying face down on the ground suddenly twitched, turned over, and lay on its back on the pile of corpses. His eyes rolled and locked onto Helia not far away. He pondered for a moment, then smiled and said affirmatively: "Princess Helia, God's Vessel, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Archbishop Monday, it's really not easy to see you." Helia smiled and replied, "I think you should also know why I want to see you?"

"Is this your area?" Zhou Yi did not answer, but sat up and looked around. This scene can only be seen in the historical picture scroll, but in this area, you can enjoy the VR immersive experience, what a profit!

"It seems that your situation is also unstable. Since you were able to bring me here, does that mean that my second and fourth brothers have failed?"

"It was doomed to fail from the beginning." Helia replied, "Answer my questions, how did you die, and what are Wednesday and July hiding."

"Why should I tell you? It won't do me any good." Monday is not as easy to talk to as Tarod and Jepas. This is what a villain should be like.

"I'm not sure whose intention it is for you to survive in this half-human, half-ghost appearance, but I think it would be a good idea to cripple you here and let all your efforts go to waste," Helia threatened.

"Oh? I really want to die, but unfortunately I can't die." Monday was not threatened, but looked happy. "If you can let me die, I will be happy to tell you what I know."

Helia:?

Never mind, as long as the goal is achieved.

"How do you plan to kill me? You know, that heart cannot be destroyed by ordinary means. Even the magic that you are so proud of cannot do it." Monday crossed his legs, put one hand on his raised knee, supported his head, and had a smile on his face that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"When greed attracts the devil, people have the power to devour." Helia only said this vague sentence, but Monday already understood it.

He grinned and laughed silently, looking at Helia as if he was looking at a poor child who had lost his way. "By doing this, aren't you wasting the life your mother gave for you?"

"It shouldn't have fallen into the hands of people like you." Helia said coldly. It can be seen that compared to going against her mother's wishes and joining the gods, it is better than getting involved with such an unscrupulous cult as the Morrogan.

"Okay, okay, I really don't know what those two guys did to you to make you hate us so much." Monday shrugged nonchalantly, "But we are clearly on your side, and we have done our best to help you become a god, but you hate us so much. It's so sad."

"Stop talking nonsense. Next, it's time for me to ask you questions and you to answer them." Helia didn't want to argue with him and went straight to the point: "What's your name?"

"Hmm? I thought you knew." Monday tilted his head, as if he didn't expect the first question to be so simple. "Tarosk, my name is Tarosk Wade."

"I found in Tarod's memory that your name was blocked by a force from a higher dimension. Why is that? Is it related to your current half-dead and half-alive state?" Helia asked again.

"You should have met my fourth brother, but you probably don't know his real name." Talosk explained, "His real name is blocked, firstly because of the law of causality, and secondly because he is a demigod with a divine nature."

"And I, as a creature of God, an alien under the order, who should not exist in this world, should have been removed from the list long ago."

"Then why wasn't it blocked this time?" Helia asked.

"There is only one possibility for you to know my name now, and that is that I have been accepted by the Order." Talosk replied, "As for why I was accepted, you have to ask yourself."

"Me?" Helia was still confused, but she thought it had something to do with her identity as a time traveler. If she was like what the other party said, she should not exist in this world, but she was accepted, accepted by the order. Then, was Talosk accepted at this moment because the order had been watching him?

That’s too scary!

"What was the real cause of your death? Who killed you?" Helia asked the second question.

"To be honest, I should have died twice." Talosk raised two fingers and replied, "The first time was twelve years ago. I was defeated by Hawke and killed by him. It's really embarrassing to talk about it."

"The second time was ten years ago. I was shot in the heart by my third brother and died." He pointed to his empty left chest and said with a smile.

Is this really a drama of brothers turning against each other?

"What kind of cooperation did Hawke reach with you? According to the Morrogan's action records, it says that you were accidentally killed by Hilda, and Monday reached an agreement with Hawke on this." Helia said.

"Hahaha! Really, who wrote this? It's complete nonsense!" Talosk laughed several times after listening to it. I don't know which part made him laugh.

"It was Hawke who approached us on his own initiative, and he even carried my body to ask for cooperation. You have no idea how angry Tarod was at that time. He wanted to rush up and strangle Hawke to death. Hahahaha!"

Helia: What are you laughing at? Why can't I get your joke at all?

"Hawk brought my body to our door, saying that he hoped to cooperate with us to revive his sister Madeline." Talosk continued, "And it was obvious that he didn't trust us, so he killed me. If the Morrogan really had the secret technique of resurrection, they could obviously revive me."

"At first, Tarod refused to agree, but after I talked to Hawke alone, the two sides reached a cooperation agreement."

"The cooperation mainly involves two things. One is to revive Madeline, but that has already failed. The other is to create a god, which means helping you become a god. But it seems like there is no solution for that either."

"Tarod used the power of the Lord to resurrect me, but something went wrong. After all, my Lord often fell into a state of madness and lost his mind. Under the erosion of His power, I occasionally fell into a state of confusion after my resurrection. Driven by instinctive desires, I did some unscrupulous things."

"For example, eating a child in an orphanage alive."

"That scene was seen by my third brother, and in anger, he killed me. As expected of my third brother, with his superb archery skills, he shot an arrow right into my heart and killed me instantly." He seemed quite proud when he said this, as if his own death was not something to be angry about or sad about. Compared to the fact that he was dead, he cared more about Turhei.

"That child's name is Jepas, isn't it?" Helia said.

"Yes, how did you know? That was my third brother's favorite child. If he hadn't wanted to come and play with my third brother that day, but hadn't accidentally broken into my room and happened to run into me when I was crazy... otherwise, this child would have grown up well." When Talosk said this, there was still some self-blame on his face, which showed that he had not completely lost his conscience.

Helia had asked Ronishi to investigate before. No child had died or disappeared without reason since the orphanage was founded, but Talosk did kill a child, which meant that someone had replaced the child and was living in the orphanage. So far, the only person who appeared in front of her in the form of a child was Jepas, played by Seven.

"Later, Tarod merged your soul with the soul of a self-aware monster and used its heart to keep you alive." Helia murmured to herself, "But because you died twice, your soul was weak, and most of the time it was the monster that controlled your body. Only when the monster fell into a deep sleep could you appear, using the human skin that Tarod made for you."

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