A foreigner's journey

Every foreigner's personality is different.

And Heather proved that even if the same concept falls into the hands of different outsiders, it will develop completely different application directions.

He is more delicate in the direction of operating the dream concept, and is better at making changes in small details and aspects than Mercury Snake. If it develops to the extent of fully developing the concept of dreams like the mercury snake, it may be possible to achieve a "thought stamp" that completely changes the way of thinking.

Now, Heather wrapped the dream concept around her fist, and added a little bit of 'destruction' to it.

Then he punched Monger hard in the face.

Bang! ! Meng was beaten backwards, and because he was grabbed by the collar, he did not fall completely. He just spread out his limbs weakly and kept his head motionless.

Heather threw him aside and looked at the huge ball-shaped cocoon in front of her.

The surface of the cocoon was made of a large amount of worm silk, and a gap opened in the center. A dry arm twice the size of Heather's arm hung out of the gap.

Is this Michaela? Heather looked around, but it didn't feel like it.

It's so troublesome. If Qi Shi hadn't fallen asleep, he could tell the true identity of this thing just by looking at it twice. He still had to guess.

Just when Heather was debating whether to write 'Heather is here for a visit' on Michaela's arm, Monger, who was paralyzed on the ground like mud, made a muffled sound and slowly woke up.

"I...what's going on..."

Meng covered his head and sat up from the ground. He just felt like the world was spinning, and his whole body felt like he was waking up from a big dream.

What happened?

Why would I hide in the Blood Temple and talk to myself in front of a dead corpse day after day?

Why am I so fanatical about my archenemy Michaela?

Why did I turn a deaf ear to my mother’s call?

"Mother...why..." Meng got up with difficulty, stood up unsteadily and looked into the distance.

"Marika?" Heather turned to look at Monger strangely. Why was she still thinking about the Eternal Queen at this time?

"No...no..."

Meng slowly stroked the wound on his face that was bleeding from the horn removal, and a strange expression that might be called a smile appeared on his ferocious face:

“I am a ruthlessly abandoned outcast, regarded as a royal disgrace and curse just like my stupid twin brother.

I was thrown into the sewer to fend for myself when I was born, and even had to fight for food with rats. How had I ever received love from the so-called mother?

Until I met the Mother of Truth deep in the earth who longed for wounds.

My body and soul were filled with wounds, and the blood and sorrow that surged from them were touched by the Mother of Truth. They were no longer curses but turned into blood-colored flames.

Since then, I have deeply loved the tainted constitution I was born with, and also loved my mother who treats all things equally. "

Heather's look at Monger didn't change much, except that she transferred her enthusiasm for Mikaela to the Mother of Truth.

The Mother of Reality... it seems that she is indeed a real external god. But I can't see the other person. Is it because there are no wounds?

Mengge had already stood firm at this time. It seemed that the body of a demigod and the blessing of the Mother of Truth made him extremely resistant to damage and pain.

He took two breaths and spit out the remaining broken teeth in his mouth, then straightened his clothes and looked at Heather:

"You rescued me from Michaela's charm. I want to thank you, the intruder who does not know etiquette."

"Call me uncle... Okay, let's discuss it our own way. Anyway, Latarn doesn't want to call me uncle. Children nowadays are really thin-skinned."

Seeing Meng bending down to pick up the holy spear, Heather quickly changed her words:

"Do you still remember the experience of being charmed by Michaela?"

Meng turned his head and looked at the hand in the giant cocoon with a complicated expression:

"That happened during the Broken War. The Shard Kings besieged the royal city of Rodel. My stupid brother couldn't defend the royal city under the siege of so many troops and strong men.

Even if he is stupid, even if his paths are different, Menggert is still the twin brother who has taken care of me in the sewers since he was a child without any complaints. I must help him.

So, I decided to sneak into the depths of the sacred tree where Mikaela was. As long as Mikaela can be dealt with or taken as a hostage, the most powerful force among the shard kings besieging the city, "Valkyrie Marlenia", will have to retreat, and even obey my coercion to fight other shard kings.

In this way, the crisis in the royal city can be resolved.

However, when I arrived at the Holy Tree, I found that the defense force there was very weak. I thought that was because Malenia had brought most of the combat power to the royal city of Rodel.

In the deepest part of the sacred tree, I found Michaela, the half-brother who would never grow up.

Then...then..."

Meng covered his head and let out a shaky breath:

"What a terrifying power that is... Michaela, the most terrifying demigod I have ever seen!"

"More terrifying than Latan?"

"Broken Star is only powerful in terms of force, not completely invincible. With my mother's help, I am confident that I will have a fair fight with Broken Star.

But Michaela...he...he is simply a devil full of naive delusions.

It wasn't until I actually faced Michaela that I realized that although he was born with deformities and would never grow up, he possessed extremely terrifying talents——

He can force everything in the world to fall in love with him. "

Damn it! Real or fake?

Heather was greedy to hear that it was so useful...ah, no, it had such an obscene ability? Could it be the kid brother who often appears in comics?

“My biggest mistake was not killing him immediately, but capturing him and using him as a hostage to force Malenia to retreat.

But the moment I grabbed him and carried him in front of me, I heard his soft whisper to me. "

Meng covered his head and recalled the horrific experience.

"What did he say?"

"He said——

'Monger, my brother...you will be the foundation of the law of gentleness, and the foundation of the covenant. ’

Then I lost myself and instead of taking the hostage Mikaela to threaten Malenia, I returned to the underground to establish a blood dynasty.

I was so...so stupid. "

Heather rubbed her chin and looked at the giant cocoon: "In other words, this thing is not Michaela?"

Meng shook his head slightly: "Michaela took off one of her arms and left it in the Dynasty Temple, using it as a base point to connect the world.

And he himself escaped into the shadow land, perhaps looking for..."

"Wait a minute, what is the Shadow Land?" Heather had a headache. Why were new settings popping up one after another?

"The Shadowlands were once part of the Junction, that's what Michaela told me.

He said that the biggest secret of the Junction is buried there——"

Monger said word for word:

"The secret of our mother, Queen Malika."