Linton pulled Cap aside and naturally talked about the Warring States Period and Auntie. As Linton expected, Auntie was not a light-hearted person. As expected, Auntie was constantly looking for trouble these days. Her memory was still intact.
She didn't recover, but she still kept wanting to eat, especially desserts. She wanted to eat this when she saw it, and she wanted to eat when she saw that. Of course she couldn't eat it, and then she went crazy.
Although she herself knew that Linton could help her regain her physical body and eat food, and Zeng Guo basically relied on this reason to constantly comfort her, but sometimes she just went crazy and couldn't stop it at all. But fortunately
Warring States is not a bastard either. Auntie has been stopped by him several times. After all, she still has to cooperate with Linton.
Of course, there are times when they can't be stopped. Both of them have lost their bodies, and they don't know what they rely on to compete. According to the Shinigami, it's spiritual pressure? In short, when they can't be stopped, Sengoku can only follow Big Mom and let her go crazy everywhere.
No matter how hard he bites, she won't be able to bite anything. After a while, she will be done with it, and Warring States can just use the previous excuse to bring her back.
Linton was relieved when he heard this. Fortunately, he asked Warring States to watch before, otherwise he would not know where to find the aunt. After all, there is no way to carve the mark of the God of Thunder on the soul, and Linton is not good at sensing spiritual pressure.
"Then where is this thing now?" Linton asked.
"The necklace is still in my room, and they still live there," Karp said.
"Well, let's take care of this thing later." Linton said, "Let's test whether we can make her into meatballs."
"What?" Garp was stunned, "Meatballs?"
"Yes, if it succeeds, you will also be made into balls." Linton said.
"well?"
"Perhaps you have discovered that you are not truly resurrected yet, and there is still a gap between you and a living person." Linton said, "To be precise, you are a living dead."
"Yeah." Garp nodded. He had discovered this. No matter how crazy he was, he would not be able to discover this.
"So the experiment I am doing now is to allow you to try it a little further," Linton said.
"Just make us into meatballs?" Karp asked.
"As for this meatball, after a person eats it, his soul will pop out, and you can control his body. Let me make it clear." Linton said.
"In other words, robbing other people's bodies?" Garp frowned.
"You don't have to do it if you don't like me. It's not my resurrection anyway," Linton said. "Since it's a cooperative relationship, I'll try to choose a bad person. If you do more good deeds after getting his body, it can be considered a good deed."
"Then you are really thoughtful," said Karp.
"Sure enough, you are still studying that aspect?" At this time, Gassen came over and said.
"Don't eavesdrop," Linton said.
"It's not that I want to eavesdrop, but can you please speak in a lower voice? This is a military camp." Gaseon said, "I'm here to inform you that I'm ready and you can leave now."
"Let's go then." Linton waved his hand and said, "I will take you to show off."
After giving the order, the army immediately launched a wave, but divided into two teams. The battle was going to end today, so Gasein also slightly adjusted the layout. The army surrounded the enemy on both sides, not allowing them to attack, but not allowing them to attack.
The enemy is just running away. As for the battle, Linton can handle it alone. No one will doubt whether a saint can deal with 1,000 enemies. They just wonder whether the opponent has the courage to raise a sword to resist.
Naturally, Linton's team went straight to the enemy's base camp. Along the way, Gasein tried to persuade Linton to be kind. Of course, the main reason was that Linton was conducting research on undead magic. Gasein felt that this matter would definitely cause trouble.
What will cause huge trouble in the future is that the current Garsain has changed a lot from before. After all, before he was just an ordinary knight with little chance of inheriting the title, but now he is a duke, has a family, and indeed has a lot more worries.
Of course, it was impossible for him to persuade Linton alone. As they talked, the two of them had already arrived in front of the rebel camp.
"Surround." Gasein said with a wave of his hand, and the surrounding teams immediately separated and began to encircle. In a normal battle, it is of course impossible to separate the teams so much, and it is not ten times the enemy's force. However, this is not a battle.
Just here to harvest.
The rebel camp is next to the woods. It is a very small temporary camp, but it has some precautions and some wooden fences. Of course, the people inside have already discovered Gasain's troops. Gasain had no intention of hiding in the first place.
Is there still a need to hide? However, after discussion, they decided to defend in place and not plan to continue running. The reason was that Garsain's troops were less than half. Who knows whether they went to ambush in front? As soon as they ran, they were hit.
Is it an enemy ambush? There are not many enemies coming now, maybe they can be defeated individually.
"It's your turn," Garsain said.
"Together?" Linton said suddenly.
"Together?" Gasein was stunned, "Together? That's okay."
"Huh?" The general next to him was stunned, "Your Excellency, isn't this too dangerous..."
Before he finished speaking, the general had already seen Linton next to him and realized that he had said something stupid. Yes, it is the safest thing to go with a saint-level person, no matter whether the place you go to is an enemy camp or not.
If Garsain is still in danger, the chances of him being struck to death by lightning when he goes out are not much greater.
There was nothing to say. The two of them walked directly towards the military camp opposite. Of course, the others wanted to follow. After all, this was a rare opportunity in life to see a saint-level attack. But it was impossible for everyone to go. Who were the soldiers here?
Where is the conductor? So although some people offered to follow him, Gasan refused them all.
The rebels on the opposite side were a little nervous when faced with the formation surrounded by Gasein. They didn't know what happened to the 2,000 people who surrendered before. Could it be that Gasein had integrated them, so that would be it. They could indeed be surrounded.
So now is the time to encircle and suppress them?
Before they could think of what was going on, two people came out of the opposite camp. As usual, they thought they were envoys sent to persuade them to surrender again. After all, Gaseon had also sent people here before, so it was not surprising.
The situation was informed to the current highest commander of the rebels, Sir Vidry. He is a die-hard fan of Duke Rennes. He was Rennes' most loyal subordinate before. Before Renn went to the capital, he kept him to make him think favorably of him.
In the territory, Vidry felt that it was his lord's trust in him, and now that something happened, he felt that he had to resist to the end and repay his lord with all his sincerity and loyalty, even if he died.
"Bring that person in." Seeing the other party sending an envoy, Vidry let out a disdainful breath. He would never surrender, no matter what conditions the other party put forward. Regarding the other party's attitude, Vidry was a little disdainful, and Garsain kept looking around.
He sent an envoy to persuade him to surrender, as if begging for his feelings, which made Vidry look down upon Garsain. Unlike his previous lord, this newly appointed Duke was simply too cowardly.
This time, his plan was still to humiliate the envoy, and then use the envoy's mouth to humiliate Gasein. So as soon as Linton and Gasein walked to the door, Linton planned to open the door with a punch, but the door opened by itself.
"Come in, the general is waiting for you." said the leading soldier.
"Huh? Are you so conscious that you are ready to give your head?" Linton asked.
"I don't think so," said Gasein next to him. "It seems like they are treating us as envoys."
"Messenger? Have you sent someone to negotiate with them?" Linton asked.
"Yes, we have been dispatched several times. Wouldn't it be easier if we could solve the problem without fighting?" Gassen said, "We are short of people now, everywhere. Every soldier is important."
"Look, if I hadn't come back, how long would you have walked on this wrong route." Linton said, "I am really heartbroken."
"No, why are you so heartbroken?" Gaseon said.
"What are you talking about? Why don't you come in? Are you scared?" Suddenly the soldier in front said, "Don't you dare to come in?"
"Do you know how to write the word 'death'? Young man?" Linton looked at the soldier who was speaking and said, "Go and bring out your stupid leader. I'm not here to negotiate. Let's talk nonsense. Let him hurry up.
Kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and I will leave his whole body..."
"What did you say?" The soldier didn't say anything, but there was a roar behind him. When he turned around, it was Vidry who couldn't wait any longer and walked out to see what was going on. As a result, he heard Linton as soon as he came.
You want him to kneel down and beg for mercy. How can you not be angry? Without seeing clearly who was coming, Vidry directly shouted: "Shoot them both to death! Hang them at the gate of the camp and give them to Gasser."
You idiot, take a look."
"If you hang me, no one will watch." Garsain couldn't help but complain.
"You guy..." Vidry was very unhappy. This guy actually dared to interrupt. Do you really think he didn't dare to kill the envoy? He was about to call the archer next to him to start, but a non-commissioned officer next to him suddenly said, "General! Wait a minute.
, he...he is Garserne."
"What?"
"He is Garserne Meloway. Didn't I go to their military camp before as an envoy? It's him," the sergeant said.
"What?" Vidry was stunned and looked at Gasein in surprise, "Are you Gasein?"
"It's me." Garsain said, spreading his hands.
"Then what are you doing here?" Vidry looked confused and couldn't help but ask.
"Don't ask me, ask my uncle." Garsain pointed at Linton next to him, but Linton seemed to be in a daze.
"Hey, hey, don't be like this. Every time you don't respond, it's like you have to leave for something." Gassen said quickly.
"How is it possible? You are my nephew, how could I pigeonhole you?" Linton came back to his senses and said. Of course, there was a reason why he was distracted, because just during the conversation, Linton suddenly received a strange task.
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