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Chapter 200 The Fall of Gowell (3)

Sebastian squatted on the ground, holding a large wet coconut that was unusually red.

The pair of serrated mouthparts extending from the masticatory muscles exerted a little force, and they cut like giant scissors. The huge and plump coconut exploded with a bang, and the sweet juice sprayed out and sprayed all over the young man's face. .

But he completely turned a blind eye and just smiled. He brought his mouth close to the crack of the bald coconut. He held the coconut high with both hands and drank the clear and turbid semi-solidified liquid like strawberry pudding. .

The taste of knowledge and power spread from the stomach and intestines and quickly spread to the whole body. A higher-pitched and sharp buzzing resounded in the young man's head, as if there were really swarms of bugs flying wildly in his skull.

The flapping sounds of the wings were connected together, and it was like a weird and melodious ancient song playing in his brain... He also seemed to understand some ancient secrets and inherit some ancient powers. .

Those memories of mournful wails and screams flowed through his mind, and Sebastian already knew the details of the disaster that the town of Ilkesmouth suffered eighteen years ago.

He also finally understood why he had never seen his biological parents for so many years, and had never heard his grandfather, Mr. Farris, and the residents of the town discuss the whereabouts of his parents.

It turns out that the real old house of our Michaelis family was destroyed eighteen years ago!

In other words... in fact, my father and mother had already died in the disaster eighteen years ago! ! !

The young man who had been laughing wildly just now because he tasted the delicious food suddenly felt that cold sadness was drowning him like a dark wave. He threw away Uncle Nack's head, sat in a pool of blood, hugged his head and cried.

"It turns out that my father and mother have already left me forever... I have been an orphan without a father or mother since I was born."

"No wonder my grandfather has never allowed me to leave the town. He must be afraid that I will be attacked by those hateful outsiders outside! I will be plotted by those with ulterior motives who are jealous of the power of our Michaelis family bloodline!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuiceuu, it turns out that I have wrongly blamed him for all these years!!!"

Sebastian fell into deep self-blame. At the same time, he suddenly tasted a recent piece of information from Uncle Nack's memory. This message was the source of Uncle Nack's sudden change - Brother John. Remain.

No, John Watson does not deserve to be called my eldest brother. He and his companions are just greedy outsiders who covet the wealth of our Cowell Hotel! He must have been so kind to me to pry out information about my grandfather from me!

Sebastian already knew at this time that it was precisely because John Watson left that familiar power in Uncle Nack's head that it caused Uncle Nack to lose control and become deformed, even going crazy enough to conflict with himself... Himself Then he couldn't restrain himself and strangled Uncle Nack!

The young man turned his head to look at the headless body lying in a pool of blood, and once again fell into deep self-blame.

He beat his head in pain and roared with a low-frequency vocal cord that was imperceptible to mortal hearing.

"Ahhhh-why can't I control myself!!!"

"Why should I be so cruel to Uncle Nack?!!!"

"Obviously all we need to do is bite Uncle Nack's shoulder, cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings, and make him lose the ability to fight!"

"Why can't I control myself!——"

What really makes Sebastian feel sad is that although he deeply regrets his actions just now, he can actually feel that he is still thinking about it in his heart...

...The knowledge and power in Uncle Nack's flesh and blood are closer to his own essence and more suitable for his own growth!

Although the portion is small and seems a bit mottled and turbid, it contains a trace of pure power that Uncle Nack has not yet had time to fully digest. The taste level and delicacy far exceed the sweet fragrance of Cup Man, and it can even go further. The buzzing in my head was greatly reduced, making my thoughts become wilder and freer, just like...

With the help of the buzzing in Sebastian's head, his thinking gradually became more and more unconstrained. Sparks of inspiration flickered in his mind. He immediately traced the source of the reason why Uncle Nack had that top-notch delicious taste. reason!

"It's exactly the same as the feeling when Brother John instilled power into my head!!!" The young man was surprised and still instinctively used the title Brother John.

At this moment, he used his wild imagination to start thinking:

"Brother John was traveling with that cup man Khalsa, but he still helped me kill him. If they all came here to gain our family's wealth, then why did Brother John help me? He should be with me If the Cup people work together to capture me, they will definitely be able to accomplish this easily with his strength."

"And it's obvious that Brother John's power is completely different from that of the Cup Man, and is more advanced and powerful."

"Is it possible to say that although Brother John came with those three people, in fact, they were not partners, but were forced to go together. It is even possible that they are secretly hostile?!!"

The young man didn't know that his wild guessing had captured the correct answer, but he did believe from the bottom of his heart that his inference must be correct! This may be due to the buzzing affirmation in his head, or it may be because deep down in his heart he is reluctant to fall out with Brother John.

He was obsessed with the joy of chaos, madness and freedom that Brother John instilled power into his head! He still hopes to taste the tearing and itching pleasure that makes his blood boil and seems to be reborn! ! !

Sebastian slapped his head violently, "So, in fact, I wrongly blamed Brother John again?!"

"After all, it was Uncle Nack who launched a sneak attack from behind for no reason at the beginning. In such a desperate situation, it is understandable that Brother John couldn't restrain himself from attacking too hard. Just like I couldn't restrain myself from cutting him just now. It’s the same as Uncle Nack’s head…”

He used such a ridiculous and cruel excuse to convince himself, "Hey, let me just say, Brother John must be a good person. He can definitely lead me to explore the outside world and appreciate the truest beauty!!!"

The young man smiled dreamily, and then finally recalled the message that Brother John left in Uncle Nack's mind.

"Remember to wake up on Friday afternoon four days later to stop the Order of the Cross from attacking the Cowell Hotel!"

After hearing Brother John's message that traveled through time and space, Sebastian jumped up from the ground. He looked up at the sky. The sun that was originally hanging high above his head had begun to slowly move toward the west.

"Oops, it's past noon. I have to rush back immediately to tell my grandfather and Faris that the strangers are preparing to attack!"

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