I'm a villain, not a devil

The birds that should be responsible for protection have become the accomplices of insects...

Just as Wen Naike finished speaking, the sound of fighting outside became more and more terrifying, and the unique energy fluctuations of the etheric layer swept through all the surrounding areas like unavoidable ripples.

Wen Naike's figure visibly flickered.

Sean narrowed his eyes: "According to what you said, you have only just regained some consciousness and memory, and you are still entangled with those parasites - your mother's immune system can be eroded, but you have maintained reason?"

The green light at the edge of the Wen Na tree's outline dimmed a lot. He shook his head: "Father, you have always been so suspicious... The black nematode has another name. He is called the "Skinned Messenger". Even though it is weird and abnormal, it lacks wisdom. , many times just rely on instinct.”

Skinned Messenger... Sean subconsciously recalled the evil gods he knew.

An old acquaintance, the Seducer Gao Zun, the upper-level narrator of the sect of time, the thief of time, the evil spirit believed in by the sect that once kidnapped the fifth prince, and the skinned messenger in the form of a black threadworm...

There are quite a few evil gods, but currently no evil god has appeared in the world in his true form or complete form... Most of the ones active in the real world are bodies, remains, or even just their followers.

Of course, whether an evil god or not depends mainly on who defines it.

For example, the Wen Na Ke in front of us has to be called 'him' when others call him, but now he is just a powerful being with some abilities in the etheric layer. There is even a question mark as to whether he is powerful or not, and this Wen Na Ke can also be the evil god in the eyes of the world.

The evil god is the right god, it just depends on the need.

Wen Naike continued to explain: "As I said just now, I am also in a helpless situation - I was born from my mother, and before I was born with a strong enough self-awareness, I was just a bud. At that time, pigeons would often carry me in their mouths to see the world.”

"My mother didn't tell me the origin of the Skinned Messenger, but the pigeon and the Skinned Messenger appeared at the same time - at the beginning, the pigeon had not been eroded. It fulfilled the responsibility of the 'immune system' and continuously destroyed the skinned ones that tried to bite my mother. messenger."

As he said that, Wen Naike let out a long sigh: "But after all, it originated from its mother. When the mother died, it gradually lost its way, and finally merged with the skinned messenger. It is for this reason that Chang Nian and the pigeon I was also affected by the contact, and more importantly, I appeared next to the emperor."

Sean frowned: "You mean, your body is with that emperor?"

Wen Naike nodded: "Yes, to be precise, the first emperor of the empire got my body - I don't know if it is because of memory loss or for no reason. How did I get there? I also Not sure."

He spread his hands helplessly: "My mother died and the pigeon was eroded. I fell into a long sleep before I could really grow up. I only recently started to regain some consciousness. Speaking of which, maybe you helped me. When I was sleeping, I There was a feeling that something that had been holding me back had been lifted.”

Sean frowned slightly, did I help him?

To restrain this guy...

Sean's eyes suddenly lit up. It seems that he has indeed seen something in the etheric layer that can act in reality and suppress energy and mental power for a long time.

Aether walking.

This special creature that originally only lived in the etheric layer somehow made it into reality, and was even kept in the secret room of the study by the count. After Sean got it out, it even tried to attack the Hall of Thinking in the etheric layer.

Later, when it was time to make the [Pocket], Aether Walk was slaughtered by Sean as a consumable material.

Is it possible that Wen Na Ke's recovery is related to the ether walking?

However, if it was used to restrain Wennake's Aether Walk, there was no need for the emperor to hand it over to the count and his wife. He even sent the count and his wife to prison, leaving the Aether Walk in a state that no one knew about for the time being?

Wait...there's something wrong.

The sudden appearance of Winner and the various information he brought made Sean realize that some of the inferences he had made in the past needed to be directly overturned.

For example, the Black Pigeon Prison, as the skinned messenger and the body of a pigeon, why did it become the prison of the empire? Moreover, there is a man at the bottom of the prison who can control the Skinned Messenger, but the guard is a tree man.

When the tree people suddenly landed on this continent, they tried to release the prisoners in the deepest part of the prison. In the end, it was the eldest prince Bai Zhan who completed the task.

Facts have proved that many of the things Bai Zhan did were just the emperor's secret promotion - but there was another conflicting point. If the emperor had also been corroded by the skinned messenger, there was no need for him to do anything extra - if it weren't for Wen Na Ke, Even Sean, who knows many secrets, cannot deduce the exact truth.

What Wen Nake said next directly explained Sean's doubts.

"Father, I should still have many questions for you, but one thing I must tell you in advance is that none of the evil gods and high-level beings you have seen, including me, is complete."

He said calmly: "Someone needs to pay the price for my mother's death."

Sean raised his eyebrows slightly. Does this mean that before the World Tree collapsed, the evil gods paid a price?

But according to the information found before, the World Tree was cut down by the families that were the predecessors of the empire. It seems that it is not just greed and recklessness that are at work, but the evil gods probably also played a lot of role in it...

Wen Naike continued: "The same goes for the Dove and the Skinned Messenger. They are not complete enough, which gives others some opportunities... I don't know the specific history of the empire, but one thing I noticed is that the current Although the emperor was corroded by the Skinned Messenger, he still retained part of his sanity."

"So, you may feel that many of the emperor's actions are contradictory - huh, after all, people always want to save themselves."

"Of course, there are still many things that don't make sense, but if you look at it from another angle, you may understand it better..."

Following Winner's words, Sean's pupils suddenly shrank.

He involuntarily turned his gaze outside, where the battle between the black pigeons and the branches continued.

Sean murmured: "The emperor...has never been in the palace. The one who is imprisoned in the deepest part of the Black Pigeon Prison is the emperor..."

Wen Naike showed a smile: "Sure enough, as long as I give you some tiny threads, you can always find the most correct answer. Just like my mother said, father, your greatest ability is your innate ability." intuition.”

My greatest ability is my intuition? Sean keenly captured the meaning of the other party's words.

However, Wen Naike obviously would not go into details. He just continued: "The emperor is not an innocent person. This country has been a flower blooming in the land of sin from the beginning, and the greed of successive emperors has also made them so-called the most noble. The blood was almost completely eroded."

Wen Naike showed a calm smile: "And I, my body is in the palace, and my consciousness is entangled with the pigeon, the skinned messenger, and the emperor - there is one biggest problem."

Sean narrowed his eyes and continued his words: "The real skinned messenger on the throne knew all this, but he allowed the black dove to fly, allowed your consciousness to revive, and even allowed you to find me."

"Father, you are right. Then, according to your personality, you should be prepared, right?"

Looking at Wen Nake's questioning eyes, Sean didn't say anything, but just smiled nonchalantly.

Regret flashed across Wen Naike's eyes, and he bowed lightly again.

"Father, your biggest question should still be about your identity and status, but I am not qualified to comment on this aspect - the purpose of what I do is, on the one hand, to give you a more accurate understanding, and to give you some reminders by the way. ,on the other hand……"

He lowered his head slightly, showing some coyness.

"On the other hand, after all, I only know a little about your existence from my mother's consciousness... I really want to see you."

The atmosphere became a little strange. Wen Naike looked at his shoes and quietly raised his head a little, trying to see Sean's expression with his upward peripheral vision.

The latter was just sitting there. Judging from the direction his body was facing, he was probably sizing up this cheap kid he had never met before.

Suddenly, Winner felt like he was hanging in the air - he was lifted up by Sean.

Reluctantly raising his head, Wen Nake said helplessly: "Father, now is the time for you to show your warmth. In front of you is a child who has never seen his father but longs for his father's love. You are not very good at using those tricks to win people's hearts. Maybe if you pat me on the head, I will burst into tears."

Sean smiled slightly, and then slapped Winner on the head hard.

His slap was so solid that even the surrounding space briefly shook.

Wen Nake didn't expect that he would strike so harshly, and his head suddenly felt dizzy, and his newly awakened etheric body began to become unstable.

Sean casually threw the Wen Na tree aside and said lazily: "Both people and ghosts are trying to establish relationships. There are so many people who want to be my son and daughter. Boy, you deliberately led me here. , and left a lot of clues that I can grasp, in order to lead my etheric body into the etheric layer to find you, right?"

Wen Nake's pupils suddenly shrank.

Sean sneered: "It's a bad routine, tsk, I haven't made any progress... I talked a lot. The truth is indeed there, but are you hiding more truths?"

Wen Naike raised his head and showed an innocent expression: "Why did father say this?"

Sean looked him up and down, then hit him hard on the forehead. With a cry of pain, Sean stood up.

"The etheric body is solid but pretends to be only conscious. When I came in, I kept repeating in my mind, 'I left my real body at the bottom of the lake.' The etheric layer is different from reality, and a strong consciousness will form. Those etheric creatures don't care about the fluctuations, but they will definitely be able to read something by staring at my etheric body."

He sneered: "The body I left at the bottom of the lake should have been found long ago, right?"

Wen Naike showed a look of shock and confusion. After a moment, he finally shook his head calmly.

"As expected of you...ha."

His temperament suddenly changed, as if he had suddenly changed from a harmless little lamb to a sinister and sophisticated one-eyed wolf.

The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and Wen Naike stood firmly on the ground and patted his clothes: "Very good, and only in this way can you be worthy of being my nominal father."

"Crack!"

A loud slap sounded, and Wen Naike tilted his head, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Sean wiped his hands, his expression unchanged: "No matter how big or small, who are you talking to?"

"Father..." The corners of Wen Naike's eyes twitched.

Sean sneered: "I asked you not to play tricks with me. You have to play... Until now, you have never told me how you, who has been sleeping, came into contact with the remaining consciousness and memories in those special proliferations. My friend was recreated."

Wen Naike pursed his lips: "Obviously, father, this is you..."

Halfway through, he shut his mouth again.

Sean said cheerfully: "Have you realized that your logic is wrong? Did I tell you? But you have never seen me, no matter who it is, so how do you know? Oh, I guess what you want to say next is, yes What your mother told you, such as the branches outside, you have just recovered and can only rely on the things your mother left to have some impact. "

He shook his head: "The drama is not enough. If you are entangled with the consciousness of the pigeon, the skinned messenger and the emperor, you will also be the target of the branch's attack. If you can control the branch alone, it means that you have recovered a lot of strength. ——At least it’s much stronger than the recent recovery you said.”

Wen Naike raised his head again. This time, his face had an expression of dissatisfaction and grievance, which was very real.

"The origins of deception, lies, and villains are all on your side. My origin is called the imitator -" he gritted his teeth. "Up to now, I have only imitated the Skinned Messenger and the Pigeon. No one has taught me how to do it." Liar!”

Sean was amused: "Hey, have you been wronged? Where did the specially proliferated memory and consciousness come from, and why do you want my body?"

Wen Naike said angrily: "I said I don't know, I was born with it. I imitated the skinned messenger and parasitized the shelter's system, and then I felt that I should deceive you! As for your body, huh , of course, I am going to implant another consciousness, and then sacrifice you to speed up the mother’s recovery process!”

Sean was surprised: "You are entangled with so many consciousnesses, how can you still make the decision?"

Wen Naike shouted: "I am the product of you and your mother after all. I can't lie to you. How can I lie to them? Besides, the other consciousnesses are all restrained. Only I am relatively complete. I only have control over the body. It’s just in their hands...I didn’t lie to you about anything else!”