Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

After the events of 20 years ago, Vislin Kesselpod II was confirmed dead.

Under the "betrayal" brought about by the bone dagger soaked in the river of "despair", the vitality of the not-so-strong body could not be dissipated without struggling.

But his soul did not dissipate... Instead, in the fourth year after that, he regained his vague consciousness, and after that, his cognition of the world became more and more clear, and at the same time he gradually found Back to the memory of life.

This may be due to the secret treasure [Golden Book] of the Kosselbord family, or it may be due to the Virtue Constellation... Or, it may not be considered a wonderful coincidence?For some reason, the dead can't rest in peace, but must live forever in this painful world...

……

But... Unexpectedly, he continued to 'live', not without reason or motivation.

Lei Zhe glanced at several light sources quietly hiding not far away.

Although there is no 'wind' in this space, when 'Xiu' arrives, the air flow around him creates a breeze.

Through this, he perceived the situation in that direction: Although there were fifteen targets in his field of vision, 'Wind' only received feedback from two entities, one large and one small.

In other words, there are essentially only two living people there...the remaining thirteen are all dead souls.

"That's my students," said Kirsel Pod in a voice that definitely wasn't hoarse from the start.

'Xiu' tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at Kessel Pod.

"Is your language ability impaired like mine?" asked the voice of Furui Wubo, an onomatopoeic spell.

"Yes," said Kirselball, "they disposed of my body in a ritual after my death."

He didn't mean to go into details, but everyone can imagine that the leaden crown on his head, which is unlikely to be removed, and the hoarse and terrible voice are all good things done by those bastards who are so ungrateful that they are even afraid of a dead person .

【Woo...】

[I'm so sad... Good guy, plus Andre, who has no head and no neck, the three NPCs within ten meters can't make up two complete vocal cords...]

【Be more confident, you may not be able to make up any of them】

[?How dare you arbitrarily judge whether there is half a neck in the darkness of Andre's collar】

[Half the neck died from laughing, Andre will show you his red name! ! 】

[Andre: That's too bad, let's jump and chop]

[So... the saying that you have to 'make up' all of them is actually more sloppy than not being able to make up! ! 】

[But it is a realistic literature... (sorrowful)

"It hurts to talk like this, do you want me to teach you onomatopoeia?" 'Xiu' asked bluntly.

"..." Kirselball shook his head with a smile, "Thank you very much, child...but that's not my way."

"Is it your way to endure suffering?"

"No." Kesselpod answered patiently, "It's not about enduring, it's about feeling."

As for why you want to 'feel', and what exactly you are feeling...

The answer to this question fell on those fifteen people.

"Your Majesty Kessel Pod..." a slightly larger soul approached cautiously, his voice was as hoarse and terrifying as Kessel Pod, "Excuse me, these few..."

Her voice was terribly hoarse.When a person hears such a sound, he will instinctively realize how much suffering and despair it has come to this person.

A guess appeared in Lei Zhe's mind: the dead souls here are likely to have such voices that can no longer be related to matters such as "pacification" and "missionary education".Whether they're former priests, or...

. . . the poor, tortured toddler.

And this, perhaps, is why Kesselbold chose not to find a way to repair his voice or replace his voice, but decided to 'feel the pain'.

Among the countless ways to face the pain of others in this world, he chose the one that is the most difficult, the scariest, and the most difficult for himself.

If he was a 'scholar' and 'pope' during his lifetime...

On him after death, there is another key word: 'ascetic monk'.

"It's a foreign friend..." Kessel Bod said gently, "Don't worry, Sister Valerie, I will finish telling the children today's story."

It really is 'children'...

And... a nun?

Everyone looked at the soul, and they were surprised to find that although the body was not strong enough, it was a bit blurry and transparent, and it was not as solid and stable as Kessel Pod, but everyone could tell that it was really a nun.

And farther away, the two living people, one big and one small, were each wearing holy priestly robes... In other words, this place is simply a small monastery.

No, even the 'pope' who is perhaps the most deserving of that praise in the history of the church is here——

Perhaps, this place can be called the 'True Holy Brilliance Church'?

"I'm sorry, respected chosen ones, we have delayed some time..." Kessel Pod said, still slightly lowering his head to allow his long hair to cover his face, and floated to draw everyone aside.

In the end, he led everyone to stop in a void of light, stared back at 'Xiu' for a while, and suddenly said: "Nice to meet you, my name is 'Vislin Kesselpod', this name is similar to that of my grandfather. Same—what's your name?"

'Xiu' froze for a moment: "...Huu Onsis. My name is Xiu Onsis."

Afterwards, Kesselpod turned to look at the players, and the players realized that they didn't seem to have introduced themselves to him.

He seems to have a strange sense of affinity and reliability, which makes people feel that "this is not a stranger" at first sight. Therefore, some links that should have been necessary have been omitted.

Players were eager to introduce themselves - of course, they said 'character's real name', not 'character ID'.Countless people have tried it out. If you say 'ID' instead of 'real name' when you introduce yourself, 'NPC' will not be able to understand this vocabulary.

After introducing themselves to each other, Kesselpod didn't talk nonsense, but asked Xiu: "Son, do you know how severely your soul is disabled?"

Andre suddenly turned his helmet to look at 'Xiu', as if he suddenly became interested in him.The players were startled, and then thought: [Broken] This Debuff has already explained everything...

So the five rainbow unicorns quickly calmed down, and even interacted with the audience in their live broadcast room in the comment area, scolding the planning of the setting.

And 'Xiu' who was asked the question didn't have much reaction, he just said: "I know."

"..." Kessel Pod paused for a moment, and then asked again: "You know, people with disabled souls, as long as they have not experienced 'sublimation', it is impossible to know that their souls are disabled?"

[? ? ? ? 】This time the audience and players really cheered up.

[No, what does this mean?Could it be that Xiujiang is also a sublimator?But I think he's only at level 50...]

【I'm dumbfounded】

[I'm going to faint directly. . 】

Lei Zhe had already prepared for this question.

"I don't know." 'Xiu' said frankly, "But I do understand that my soul is incomplete... since I was nine years old."

"..." Kesselpod's breath became serious, and he asked a somewhat strange question: "What year was your 'nine years old'?"

"..."

'Xiu' froze for a moment, this simple question made him stay for a long time.

"...... 7086 year of the ring calendar." He said, "This year I..."

He was stunned.

At this moment, it seemed that a layer of dark mist was illuminated by the penetrating brilliance, and it was quietly brushed away from his heart.

"'I' this year..." he muttered, "So, in 7086, 'I' should be... 13 years old?"

"..."

Kesselpod heaved a long sigh.

He whispered the last question to Xiu: "You know, you can 'realize that your soul is incomplete', because of what?"

'Xiu' raised his head subconsciously, his dazed silver eyes met a pair of pale gold eyes covered by strands of flaxen-colored long hair, a shock and panic suddenly appeared in his heart.

Such a golden color... a golden color with divine light...

'Xiu' subconsciously shook his head, avoiding Kessel Pod's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "...what?"

"Because that doesn't belong to your cognition." Kessel Pod said softly, "Can you understand? Your current soul is composed of three parts..."

"Its main body is your own light cyan, which is also the largest piece, but it is full of cracks and mixed with a lot of variegated colors. The other two parts are complete and strong, wrapping and stabilizing you. The layer that is close to you is It is pure silver, possesses the power of the ancient Yuren royal family, and comes from the same bloodline as yours..."

'Xiu' stared blankly at Kessel Pod, his lips trembling slightly.

Combined with some of his previous words and deeds - obviously, he actually knew from the very beginning that he was not that 'Enxiu'...or rather, not entirely.

Ever since he left the mountain courtyard, he would occasionally express insights that should not belong to him, act that should not belong to him, and undergo changes that should not belong to him...

But 'Xiu' didn't think about it.

Because... because of what?

Because, the soul that dominated his thoughts was already broken five years ago.

"...and the other part, it... I can't describe it, I can only say: it's red, and it's stronger than when I was the strongest in my lifetime."

Kesselpod sighed: "Although I can't perceive its specific state, but before, the one beside you..."

He looked at 'Galen', and Andre, who had learned all about the situation in the conversation with the player, added subconsciously: "Galen Onsis, the father of 'Xiu'."

"Thank you very much, I see—I mean, I saved a poor man by a little cooperation with this Mr. Karen Onsis," said Kirsel Pod.

"Yes, yes," Andre muttered in a low voice, "as pitiful as I was back then..."

"That's all over, Andre." Kessel Baldwin said, "The point is, I saw that the secret power of this Mr. Onsis is also that...rare, blood-like red."

As he spoke, he repeated: "Yes. It's red like that." He said, "Red that doesn't belong to normal natural elements is very rare, and I won't remember it wrong."