He chatted with the two 'king-level' Rampagers in front of him.
Han Dong did not directly bring out the yellow-robed king and the curator to suppress the other party. He used the absolute difference in strength to negotiate the terms of cooperation.
Instead, under such a tense situation, he started to chat with the two siblings about their daily lives.
When they talked about some things in their lives, they unexpectedly learned that both of them came from the 'primitive world' … Such a common origin increased the mutual trust between them by a lot.
During the conversation, Han Dong also quickly noticed something.
This seemingly normal and cautious middle-aged man, Rottner, actually had a certain flaw in his heart, and this flaw was not small at all.
As for …
He just suppressed and hid this' flaw 'in some way.
Therefore, in the following conversation, Han Dong started a series of conversations with the 'flaw' in this assumption as the center, starting from some small things in life.
In terms of conversation, Han Dong did not lose to Rottner's psychiatrist at all.
Once he found a suitable entry point, Han Dong's brain could instantly filter out the most suitable parenthetical words to guide Rottner to reveal more information about his life.
Moreover, every topic that Han Dong brought up would effectively increase his friendliness points.
As for 'she', she just quietly listened to the conversation between her brother and Han Dong. Occasionally, a smile would appear on her black hair, and she would even laugh out loud. She did not express any opinions at all.
After a while, Han Dong also began to reveal his thoughts.
"It seems that the reason why we can meet in this way is because we have similar experiences in our lives.
When I was teaching at the university, I was kidnapped by terrorists.
Because I had a certain reputation in the international community and was an important educational talent, the terrorists took advantage of this and tried to obtain greater benefits through me.
During the captivity, I was also abused … "
When he talked about that, different emotions were flashing in Han Dong's eyes. Together with the multiple changes of his facial expression, which included the tiniest cramps, aggression, and relief, it seemed that several personalities were struggling inside his body.
"I was imprisoned in an underground dark well that never saw the light of day. I was accompanied by rats and bedbugs all day long. I endured nearly a year of torture, but the final result was that the negotiation was unsuccessful!"
Speaking of which.
Han Dong's emotions and tone were amplified at the same time. His body, which was originally sitting upright, suddenly leaned forward, and his face was less than ten centimeters away from 'her'.
"My head was chopped off right in front of the camera."
At this point,
Han Dong also made a chopping motion with his hand, separating the head from the body. His mangled neck slammed onto the table, and viscous blood even splashed out.
He had been watching 'her' the entire time.
Squeak squeak ~
Soft fingers slowly grew out of his neck and supported his head. His mouth squirmed as he continued to speak.
"When my consciousness is fully recovered, I will be reborn in the world of the Fiends in this form of a head … When the time is right, I will definitely return to my original world and kill all of them!"
Such a vivid speech made the siblings on the other side feel the same way.
It was also at this moment.
'She' slowly moved her lips and spoke for the first time.
"Mr. Han Dong, my brother and I can understand your pain. We also have similar marks of torture on our bodies … Can I hug you?"
Han Dong did not answer directly. He first tried his best to suppress his emotions and then nodded gently.
With his glasses on,
He could clearly feel a pair of cold, skinny arms hugging his head. He could even feel some tears dripping on the top of his head.
"Thank you …"
When the hug ended, Han Dong thanked her from the bottom of his heart.
Taking advantage of the moment of emotional sublimation,
Han Dong slowly put his head back into his body and brought the topic back.
"No! I can't continue.
You have to leave this place quickly. It will be too late if you wait any longer! Although I can say some good things for you, I can't guarantee your safety at all … After all, the Fiends' attitude towards invaders is quite firm.
Mr. Teacher is just an incarnation, but you two siblings are the original body … You still have things to do, so you can't leave your souls here forever. "
"Mr. Han Dong, what is hidden in the library?"
"The library has been drifting in the broken dimensions for countless eras. You should have a guess in your hearts as to why it can maintain such activity.
The manager of this library is far more powerful than you can imagine … He currently has to deal with some private matters and has temporarily left the library. He may come back at any time.
We are only temporarily borrowing the library's underground space to deal with … To be precise, we are delaying you.
Once the curator comes back, you will definitely die. "
Indeed, Roste had his own guesses.
It was impossible for such a functioning ancient library to be unmanned.
Moreover, according to Han Dong's tone and description, the manager's level would be one level higher than Mr. Teacher's second incarnation.
"A king-level existence?!"
"Yes, you should leave quickly! I will take you away. "
Han Dong pretended to be very concerned and got up to walk towards the door.
Roste didn't move from his spot. He just adjusted his glasses.
"No … Mr. Teacher and the bullet are still fighting here. If I leave now, I will be seen as a traitor. Once the second incarnation of Mr. Teacher is destroyed, I will become the target of his venting.
By then, I will still die. "
Han Dong also made a very difficult expression.
"Sigh … Then this is the only way. After all, your souls are very special. Maybe under my persuasion, the curator will be willing to give you a way out, provided that you cut off contact with the B.B.C. "
Roste asked curiously, "Souls? Is the curator here also a strong soul master? "
"Yes, his attainments in the soul level are unparalleled … You will know when the time comes.
If the curator is in a good mood and is even willing to let you stay in the library to assist him, this will be a great opportunity for you. "
"That's the only way. Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Han Dong."
"I will try my best to persuade him."
Just as Han Dong was secretly rejoicing in his heart.
A cold feeling of closeness came again, and the skinny "she" climbed onto Han Dong's back again.
"Sister seems to like you very much. Your body exudes a completely different soul smell, and you are not stained with the 'stains' of others. Your soul is quite pure as a whole.
By the way, do you need to help your friend? Bullet Granny is not much weaker than me, not to mention Mr. Teacher's second incarnation. "
"Don't worry, the two of them are still very powerful. If it's just stalling for time, it's completely possible.
We will just pretend to be 'fighting' here … and continue to chat 'about our daily lives.' "
The 'home' Han Dong was referring to was B.B.C., the place where the siblings lived.
The two of them chatted for less than half an hour.
An unimaginable soul attack suddenly hit them, penetrating the entire library and also covering the underground area.
As a soul perceptor, Roste was directly shocked by this soul attack and was bleeding from all orifices … At the same time, it also indirectly proved that Han Dong's words were true.
However, Roste was a little confused.
"Why … Why can I feel two powerful king-level psionic powers!?"
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