Soul of Negary

"The biggest obstacle has been removed. If Comoros can't do it, then I can only change a spokesperson as soon as possible." Wang Yuan looked at Comoros struggling from the ground and thought silently in his heart.

Of course, this person must be replaced, it is just a matter of time. Although Comoros is now firmly dominated by Wang Yuan, one should never underestimate a person. As the power in his hands increases, so does his ambition.

Status determines vision. After all, Comoros knows a lot of information about Wang Yuan. He doesn't understand it now, but it doesn't mean that he won't understand it in the future. This kind of danger should be eliminated at the root.

"Let's wait for him to help me stabilize the situation in the village. After all, being in charge of an acquaintance, it is not easy to provoke a large-scale resistance. When Negri is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, this Comoros who knows too much should be abandoned. ." Wang Yuan floated around and observed the situation of the village.

Of course, Wang Yuan's main thing now is to observe what the man named Jacques has planned. Judging from his expression, he doesn't look like he intends to give in, but that's normal.

Before the arrival of Wang Yuan Comoros, Jacques was the biggest beneficiary. The hunting captain was his friend, and the next village chief of the village was him, but Comoros appeared with Negri's will and killed the old village. Long, and immediately stole a lot of power from the village.

Jacques couldn't give up either in public or in private, but under the threat of the epidemic, the villagers were now surrounded by Comoros. After all, Negri had already shown his power. Jacques believed that if he dared to openly resist at that time , will be overwhelmed by those villagers.

The incident happened too suddenly, they were not prepared at all, and the village chief with great prestige was killed in public. Jacques could only hold back the breath, wait for the plan to be made, and then stand up to resist Comoros. And the so-called Negri behind him.

Pushing open the door of the house, Jacques took a deep breath and walked in with a smile on his face. Lang Shuang said with a smile, "Isabella, I'm back."

"It's so early today." A blond woman in the house with a half-sized belly said softly, "I just heard some noise outside, what happened?"

"Well, there are indeed some problems, but don't worry, I will take care of them." Jacques said with a smile, his words were full of confidence, he slowly came to his wife, squatted down slowly, and carefully lay down on his stomach , said with a smile, "Nala, Dad is back, do you miss Dad?"

"That thing is not simple, isn't it?" The woman who felt keen saw Jacques's unnaturalness and said softly: "I have nothing to do with it, don't worry about it, I am from the Tagule family."

"Well, things are really bad." Jacques looked at his wife, sighed and said: "Only Comoros returned from the hunting team, and brought the so-called Negri's messenger and will, and then killed the village chief. ."

"Now he is calling the villagers to make sure to offer his forehead to Negri." Jacques briefly explained the situation, and let go of the self-confidence he pretended to be: "My reason is telling me that I should surrender, otherwise I will not dangerous."

"But my heart is telling me that it is wrong." Jacques said solemnly: "Dax and others died inexplicably, and the village chief was also killed by the other party's means, but the villagers were under the threat of the plague. down, but dare not stand up."

"If I don't stand up, I will feel that I will regret it, but if I stand up and really provoke the plague, I will not only be sorry for the villagers, but also for you." Jacques' eyes were full of helplessness, but on the other hand, he was wrong. On one side are serious consequences, which plunge him into deep choices.

"When you are faced with a difficult choice, choose what you think is right." Isabella hugged her husband's head and said softly, "I will support you.

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"As for the Negri you said, I think it may not be a god." Isabella said with a smile.

"What do you know, Isabella?" Jacques raised his head and looked at his wife. He knew that his wife was not from Cauchy, her background was not simple, and she knew a lot of secrets.

"The so-called Negri may be an evil spirit." Isabella recalled something and said: "Those evil spirits have various magical powers, but they also have extremely strong restrictions, and it is difficult to appear in the world, but generally these Evil spirits are all irrational and don't quite fit the situation you mentioned."

"Evil spirit?" Jacques nodded.

"In my hometown, there was an evil spirit incident, and many people died that time. That evil spirit was able to control the thick fog and was called the devil in the fog. Many people disappeared in the thick fog. Only the Archbishop of Divine Grace has purified some evil spirits, and he has also blessed the world with the glory of the Lord." His wife is a devout Divine Grace, but this does not affect the relationship between the two, and Jacques respects his wife's faith.

"Isabella, do you mean that Divine Grace has a solution to evil spirits?" Jacques grasped the key point in his wife's words. He himself was not very interested in the Cauchy people's all things being gods. The power to get rid of Negri, Jacques did not reject.

"The Lord is omnipotent." Isabella said with a smile: "Even if Negri is not an evil spirit, it is almost the same. Divine Grace has a way to deal with it."

Wang Yuan stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, thinking about the information from the conversation: "Divine Grace Religion? Supernatural power in this world?"

This is a low-magic world, and low-magic does not mean no demons. From the affirmative tone of the woman called Isabella, what she said may be exaggerated, but it should not be false, indicating that the Divine Grace should be Mastered a supernatural power.

"The devil in the fog he said should be like me, a remnant soul who controls the power of the fog?" Wang Yuan absorbed the information in the other party's words and thought about various things.

"No matter what happens, at least this Jacques can't stay now." Wang Yuan looked at Jacques, who was still thinking, and slowly fluttered. Divine Grace has formed a sect, and it must be much stronger than Wang Yuan, so don't provoke it for the time being. .

On the other side, Comoros, who was still conveying Negri's will to the villagers, suddenly felt an itch on his body. Two crows also flew up and landed in the other direction, leading Comoros to go there. go.

Comoros did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed the crow, and soon came to a house in the village, where the village chief's granddaughter was imprisoned. She was bitten and infected with germs. He is imprisoned here in his name.

Wang Yuan was also floating near the girl. She was covering the wound on her hand, her face was pale, and she fell weakly to the ground. She didn't look sick and beautiful, but it didn't have any effect. There was no breath after that.