Of course, even if Chanel's mental control is temporarily lifted, she still has those wriggling tentacles on her back that cannot be completely removed and are constantly regenerating. Stan's headshot does not mean that these things will simply fall off the elf girl's back.
.
"It may hurt, bear with it." Albert knew that if these things were not dealt with, they would turn into trouble sooner or later, so he once again cut off the newly grown tentacles with a knife, and then applied it on Chanel's back.
A small amount of frozen rosin was tapped with a weapon, and the magic power of the frozen rosin was instantly released, spreading a burst of frost on Chanel's back.
"Hmm!" The cold spread on her back, and she felt an uncomfortable dull pain. Despite this, Albert had actually controlled the amount of frozen rosin, and even applied it all to the cross-section of the tentacles without
Remove the skin on the elf girl's back and try to prevent Chanel from getting too severe frostbite.
The wriggling of the tentacle sections has at least stopped. These implants from unknown creatures still have biological characteristics, and it is natural that they are afraid of the cold.
"They won't trouble us before the freezing contact." Albert hummed: "I don't know if Stan will die like this. I suspect that he has the ability to regenerate like Nimitz and cannot be killed easily.
Let's go. It's better for us to escape quickly before his body loses control."
"Well..." Chanel seemed a little unable to walk. After all, she spent a lot of energy to resist when she was controlled by her body.
"You want me to carry you on my back?" Albert asked.
"No, your physical strength is too exhausted. If you try to run away with me on your back, you probably won't be able to escape even the clone holding the jar." Chanel insisted on getting up: "I will stay with you within my ability."
Run away, I don’t need you to take care of me."
Albert was silent for a moment.
"What?"
"What a pity." The tiger man hummed, "If you were willing to give up your homeland and marry me, you would be able to become a good wife."
"Why are you acting like a hooligan at this time!" Chanel followed Albert, complaining as she ran.
"But, we even have a son." Albert continued.
"Do you want to be more serious about something artificially cultivated in a laboratory?" Chanel continued to complain ferociously.
"I don't care about this. I'm still his father, and you are his mother." Albert said a bit rogue: "So who is responsible for raising him? In this case, shouldn't we live together? Or should we?
Is it better for him to grow up in a single-parent family?"
"Oh my god! Can you please stop for a while!?"
"I won't stop. Now that the rice is done, I will take responsibility. You should also accept my proposal obediently!"
"No! There is no rice that can be cooked! The child was not born by me!! And I have my motherland to protect!" Chanel said angrily. He is always very stubborn in this place, maybe this is her
Just the bottom line.
"France... In the end, it's because [Mad Clotier] made France into such a mess that you can't worry about it, right?" Albert hummed, "Okay, meow, I'll go."
Kill Clothier------No, kill the fake Clothier who has been replaced by the artificial man, and bring order back to France. If I can do this, you will marry
I."
"Are you serious..."
"Of course. You think I can't do it?"
Chanel didn't answer. Albert is the kind of person who does what he does. When he goes crazy, he might really break into King Clotier's palace single-handedly and kill the man who was replaced by an artificial man in full view of the public.
Clotier even dug out the control components of the android in Clotier's mind to show it to the public, proving that it was just an android, not the real King of France, Soissons.
But even for the capable Albert, what is the success rate of doing this? Since a long time ago, the assassins who went to assassinate King Clotiel have never succeeded, and the tiger man youth may only have failed many times.
One of the examples was that he ended up being one of the fools whose heads were cut off and hung on the city wall.
But if he succeeds... France will be saved from this great turmoil and peace will be restored again.
Chanel swallowed.
This condition has never been so tempting. If just agreeing to marry him can make this tiger work for her and solve in one fell swoop a major problem that the French Knights of Holy Lily have never been able to solve after years of manpower and material resources, then---
---
"No," she said.
"...Why meow?"
"I don't want to use you anymore. I don't want to... see you hurt because of me again." She sighed.
"Because you love me?" Albert then asked, his words as sharp as a knife, able to pierce the truth under the layers of illusion.
So Chanel was silent again. Even though some questions have long been answered, they cannot be answered directly.
"Sure enough, you still have feelings for me, right?" Albert hummed: "I won't ask [which one do you love more than your motherland?]. I just want to know [you actually do
It's enough if you love me."
"You guys are really..." Chanel choked. But she quickly adjusted from this state and immediately changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this for now. Can we focus on escaping now?"
"Okay." Albert replied a little reluctantly. He knew that Chanel was avoiding the topic and was unwilling to give an answer. But Chanel was right. If they can't succeed in today's crisis,
Escape, then everything is empty talk.
"Um!" Chanel, who was running, suddenly covered her head.
"What's wrong?"
"That guy is catching up. I can feel very weak mental control, although he can't control me." The elf girl replied.
Sure enough, it was because Stan was shot in the head with one blow. Albert thought. There must be a way to regenerate the brain of that kind of monster, but the regeneration of such a delicate organ like the brain will of course take more time, so now we are chasing it.
The thing that came up was definitely not the sober-minded desperado Stan, but a monster whose brain was resting but whose body was rioting out of control. The monster's current ability to control Chanel was almost zero, and normally it would not affect Chanel's health.
He took action, but it was still like putting a tracker on Chanel, chasing her all the way based on Chanel's scent.
"He doesn't know your exact location, but he can know the general direction, right?" the tiger man analyzed. Judging from the fact that Stan found Chanel so easily just now, it should be so.
"Indeed." Chanel replied: "But we just need to run faster than him, right?"
Albert turned around and looked around as he ran, and saw a huge twisted shadow behind him: "It's better not to be so optimistic."
That's right. Stan, the outlaw desperado, has turned into a huge black octopus monster and is chasing Albert and the others with ghostly movements. The guy has completely separated from his "human" appearance.
It looks like a black thing from a distance, but it uses long and powerful octopus tentacles as legs, and uses eight legs to alternately pad the ground and fly.
Completely different from the completely monsterized brown bear giant Nimitz, the monster-turned-Stan's speed is quite astonishing, far from being comparable to Nimitz's kind of guy who moves slowly step by step! Judging from its moving speed, it is probably not enough.
In half a minute, Albert and the others will be overtaken by that monster!
"I'm going to block it." Albert hummed, having already released two clones, letting the clones follow him and spilling frozen rosin. As soon as the rosin was spilled, he used a weapon to trigger it, and it turned into a kind of magic weapon in mid-air.
The thick and cold ice mist was originally intended to cause the monster that was charging to hit it, and to slow down its movements due to the low temperature.
However------
Ouch!! The ice mist couldn't touch it at all! That monster jumped up! It jumped over! The ice mist spread over such a large area was crossed by it with a slight jump!
At this moment, Albert couldn't help but think of a creature called a "jumping spider" - in fact, he had just fought a similar monster last night. Stan's eight tentacles should obviously be octopus tentacles, and they were all used
When it gets up, it can actually generate such a huge force that it can make a monster of that size jump into the air?!
...So that monster is not only incredibly fast, but also has incredible jumping ability!
Not only that, the two tentacles in front of the monster suddenly whipped out like whips, grew several times longer, and stuck on the ground with a snap! Its body used those two tentacles as traction ropes, pulled itself over at high speed, and smashed it instantly.
Fall to the ground!
Pounds!! It can be seen that the mass of the monster is also quite huge. It is probably a collection of a large number of creatures fused together, and its weight is not lighter than an elephant! It is not enough to hit Albert and Chanel with such a large mass.
Ten yards away, the shock wave can send these two people flying forward for a long distance!
"Wow!" Albert exclaimed. Fortunately, he released the two clones behind him as soon as he released the ice mist. If those clones had still stood there stupidly, they would have been smashed into two by the octopus monster Stan.
A lump of meat! If the clone is released and all the damage suffered is returned to Albert's body, it will be enough to kill the tiger twice!
"The monsters produced by the academy are all so perverted, meow?!" Albert exclaimed as he ran.
"And these are all failures!" Chanel also replied while running: "The goal of the academy is to push the abilities of living creatures to the limit. They have created countless amazing monsters that cannot be explained by common sense, although most of them are uncontrollable.
"
Even Stan and Nimitz are monsters like this. When they are awake, their brains suppress the power of monsters. They are not as scary as they are now. Their brains are destroyed and when they are unconscious, they become completely monsters.
And using all their power without reservation, these monsters are particularly terrifying!
"In short... run! Don't stop!" Chanel continued: "He has no self-awareness now, he is purely a beast-like existence, and of course he doesn't know to keep his hands on you! If he runs slowly, he will die.
of!"
"Roar ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ------" The huge octopus monster just hit the ground and climbed out of the deep pit again. It did not catch up immediately, but