I Really Can't Control Myself

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"You Really? " I don't know why looking at Linton's smiling face, garsain always has a bad feeling, and I don't know why. It's a good thing to be stronger, but I always feel that something is wrong. I feel like I believe in this strange premonition that I will regret my whole life.

"What do you mean, uncle? How can I pit you? You are my nephew." Said Linton, laughing.

"No, you said it as if you didn't..."

Before he finished, Linton interrupted gasern: "it's all misunderstandings. Uncle, I'm very reliable in this kind of event. Don't you think so?"

“……” Gasern really hesitated, after all, Linton did save him, but this time he always felt that there was a word of "danger" on his head.

"Is there such magic? Something like stimulating the human body's potential? " Nearby Klose is more curious about the principle of this magic and so on.

"Really." Linton said, "anyway, you're going to war. Uncle, I don't want you to have more self-protection ability."

"All right, all right. How do you do it?" Gason thought about it, but nodded.

"Well, first of all, I need a quiet place, a very quiet place." Linton said, "like a little house or something, old man, do you have such a place in your house?"

"Quiet little room?" Klose said, "there should be a worker's cabin in the backyard, and now it doesn't seem to be used..."

"Well, there it is." Linton said, "by the way, this magic requires a very harsh environment. If I want to use it, I can't be distracted, so you can't be around."

"Ah? Can't I just watch if I don't speak? " Of course Klose wants to see what kind of magic it is.

"No, I said, not at all distracted. If you stand there and let me be a little bit distracted, my nephew may have a big accident, so there can be no accident. In short, no one else can be present." Linton said solemnly.

Klose doesn't know whether Linton is serious or doesn't want others to see his "secret art", but he doesn't mean to press him. After all, if it's the secret of his school, he can't read it, can't he. There is at least a moral Klose, although curious, but people do not show it, that is no way.

"Well, what else do you need?" Said Klose.

"In short, we should clear the people in the neighborhood first, and have something more, but I'll talk about it later. " Said Linton.

In short, Klose quickly ordered that no one should be close to the backyard. Then he accompanied Linton to the backyard cottage. It was really a very small hut. It might have been just a tool room before. It was a little messy. It was estimated that no one had come for a long time.

Linton asked Klose to wait outside for a moment, and then he took gasern into the room. After cleaning the table a little bit, Linton turned his head and said seriously to gasayn: "nephew, the magic I told you is true. It can really improve your strength immediately, but everything has to pay a price. In order to obtain this ability, the process is very, very painful, and even you will feel unacceptable every time you recall it Do you have such a determination? "

It's all here, and gasayn has made up his mind. After all, he also knew that his ability was insufficient. Indeed, this time he became a general, he also relied on Linton's aura. Of course, he also wanted to rely on his own ability to be appreciated by the emperor. Listening to Linton's words, he felt that what Linton said was true. After all, he didn't have the acquisition ability at any price. It sounds like a lie, right.

"I have made up my mind." Said Thain, taking a breath.

"Well, in order to avoid too much torture, I'll make you dizzy first." Said Linton.

"Is it so painful?" Gashan took a breath. "OK, come on."

Linton nodded, then his hands closed and made a seal: "illusion. Nirvana, the art of jingshe."

Gasern saw a lot of feathers fall down suddenly. Without any preparation, he suddenly fell into a coma. Linton also quickly caught him and put him on the next table for standby.

After solving the problem of gasern, Linton quickly went to the door and said to Klose, "well, it's just a little short of something. You need an old man to help you prepare. "

" say it. " Klose said, "what material?"

"Help me prepare a bucket of shit." Said Linton.

"What?" Klose was stunned.

"Help me prepare..."

"I heard that. I mean to use that thing?" Said Klose.

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"Do you know magic? Are you a magician Said Linton.

"So it's all said, I am, I understand."

"Do you understand my magic?" Said Linton.

"Yes, I don't understand. Can you prepare it for you?" Klose is really speechless, his identity is also said not to understand magic, but no one else except Linton.I couldn't figure out what Linton wanted, but Klose prepared it, sent for a large bucket and sent it to the cabin. Then Linton said there was nothing else he needed, so he asked Klose to leave with his men. Klose is also very faithful, said not to look, directly returned to the main house.

Linton looked at it and thought it was really nobody, so he went back to the hut. First of all, Linton dug a hole with dirt, and then squeezed his nose and poured most of the bucket of shit into the pit. Then with both hands closed, the hole quickly filled and sank into the ground.

After dealing with this, Linton quickly took a breath of fresh air, thinking that he had sacrificed enough for his nephew. After calming down, Linton went back to the hut again, took out the magnetic fruit he had just got, looked at gason lying on the bed, and began to put it into his mouth.

After a frantic effort, Linton crushed the fruit directly and put it into gasayn's mouth. Gasern in coma shows a very painful expression, however, because of the magic, he still did not wake up.

After waiting a little while, seeing that almost the fruit should have gone in, Linton came to gasayn's side and made a seal on his hands: "solution."

The illusion was untied. The next second, gasayn slowly woke up. Before he could speak, he suddenly felt a sinister smell in his mouth. He couldn't help it. He rolled down the table and threw up on the ground.

"Ouch I'm sorry... " After vomiting out a big beach, gasayn came back slowly, wiping his mouth and yelling: "what? Oh What did you give me to eat I'm sorry... "

As he spoke, he began to vomit again. The smell was so disgusting that he couldn't help it.

"Er Do you really want to know? " Linton said as he glanced at the bucket beside him. Seeing Linton's look, gason got up and looked at the bucket next to him. The next second, his face turned green, and then he lay down beside him and vomited.

"I I draw up a draft I'm sorry... " Said gasern, spitting.

"Well, that's what you say, uncle. I did it to help you become stronger." "You know what a risk I've taken, uncle," Linton said

"Where on earth did I offend you? Did you make up such a large paragraph to feed me?" Gason roared.

"Well, I'm not happy if you say that, uncle. I won't pit you. If I help you become stronger, I'll help you become stronger. I also warned you, the process is very painful, and I know you can't accept it, so it's OK to tell you first. " Said Linton.

"No matter how you make it up, you can't eat shit better." Gason roared.

"This It's really good. " Linton said, "do you know magic? Are you a magician? You don't understand what you're saying. Why are you so sure? "

"I..." "How come I don't feel anything stronger in me?" gasern said

"If you think about it, it should have implanted it in your mind." Said Linton, pointing to his head.

"Who are you talking about it?" Gasayn was really confused, but the next second, he suddenly froze, because he seemed to really have a feeling, as if he understood some strange things, some unclear things.

Thinking about it, gasern suddenly hooked a hammer on the table beside him. He didn't know why he did it, but he always felt as if he could make the hammer move. However, the magic thing happened. The hammer on the table, miraculously, actually shook with his finger a few times.

Gasayn was shocked. The next second, he suddenly had a hand. As a result, the hammer on the table flew straight up, and then flew directly into his hand. Holding the hammer, gasayne looks confused. What's the situation? Can magic itself? Or is it such a strange magic? What the hell is going on here?

"This What's going on? " Garsain said in surprise.

"You see, isn't this coming out?" Linton showed up and said, "now you should know that I'm right. You do have some special abilities, right?"

"This But How could that be possible? " It completely subverts common sense, and gasayn can't understand it at all. You said that it's OK to become strong physically. He can still understand what motivates potential, but how can he understand what this special strength is. What's more, it's the way to get this ability. Do you eat shit Can you really get the magic power? That's too much.

"You see, now understand who is wrong." Linton said, "should I apologize, nephew?"

Really feed you to eat excrement, but also want you to apologize, garsain said the mood is too complex, do not know how to do.

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