Knock Down That Tower

"Am I... not dead?"

In the blur, Bandren felt his eyes open.

Yes, it just feels that he "sees" a bright light around him.

At this time, he didn't even know that he had lost his human body and no visual ability.

The light he saw was actually the perception of the power of the soul.

"What's the matter? Didn't the Dou Qi seeds hurt my internal organs, why didn't I feel any pain?"

This is Bandren's second question.

"and many more……"

Bandren tried to move his body and suddenly felt a little discomfort.

It's as if the body is a little out of control.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and he regained control of his body.

"This is……"

When Banderun sat up with difficulty, the expression on his face changed dramatically: "My body... unexpectedly..."

"Are you awake already..."

Bandren suddenly heard a voice.

He turned around, and the gears on his body made a mechanical touch.

"Lord Baron, Lord Arden?"

Bandren's heart shook.

In the end what happened?

"Alec, tell him what happened..."

Willy looked at Banderun who had woken up, and there was also a look of amazement in his eyes.

If you don't consider the bizarre means of Eric and Colson, this is a terrible design from the Iron Warrior itself.

The hard body forged from the cyan ore was almost comparable to the Bronze Elementary Warcraft.

With this body alone, he can basically kill a junior knight of the same level with ease.

This body is not only painless, but extremely strong, it is simply a terrifying machine designed for war.

Eric accepted Willy's order and detailed his changes to Bandren.

"You mean, my soul has been reborn with the help of this steel body?"

Bandren's voice had a hoarse, rubbing metallic sound.

The original steel model was unable to make a sound, and after this improvement, it was able to speak.

This involved a complex forging process, and the most important thing was a necromantic spell called "Speech of the Undead" controlled by Eric, which played a role.

"You can understand it this way, your current survival basically depends on the undead fire after the combination of life force and undead force provided by me and Colson. Once the undead fire is extinguished, you will die again. ."

Eric said.

"This……"

Bandren still couldn't get used to this process for a while.

What is your current self?

people? Certainly not.

So a monster?

"Are you already doubting your own existence..."

Willy's power of justice was able to detect Bandren's fluctuating emotions.

This is the ethical paradox posed by necromancers.

"Bendron."

Willie felt compelled to talk to Bandren.

"Lord Baron."

After Bandren saw Willy, he still had respect from the bottom of his soul.

He controlled his steel body somewhat rusty and bowed to Willy.

This steel body is not bulky, but rather slender, so Bandren's movements seem to be relatively smooth.

"First of all, I have to apologize to you. The two guys, Colson and Eric, kept your soul and reborn into this new body without your consent."

Willy's tone revealed sincerity.

This apology comes from the heart. The two guys, Colson and Eric, have slightly different brain circuits from ordinary people.

They just want to let themselves see their contribution, but ignore Bandren's own feelings.

"No, Lord Baron, don't do this..."

Bandren was a little frightened for a while.

The respectful baron took the initiative to apologize to him, which did make him feel a little uneasy.

"Not everyone is willing to continue life in this way,

I can understand your thinking. "

When he said this, Willy's heart also had a trace of waves.

As a traveler, he and Banderon also seem to have something in common.

The previous body dies, and the soul realizes the continuation of life with the help of the body.

It's just that I am more fortunate. After rebirth, I am a vibrant human body.

But Banderun is different. After he was reborn, he was just a cold steel body.

Strictly speaking, he is no longer a human being, and he will no longer experience the joy of being human.

"If you're not happy with the status quo, I can ask Eric to put out your undead fire."

Willy said to Bandren.

Hearing this, Colson's face suddenly turned bitter.

Alec remained calm.

In this matter, the two of them were indeed a little ill-considered.

The baron was right.

"Don't worry, your family, I will give them proper placement and get quite generous pensions. In any case, you can be considered loyal to White Bear Town."

Willie reassured.

"I……"

After Bandren heard what Willy said, his mood suddenly became entangled and complicated.

He has now figured out the status quo.

He was reborn in an inhuman form, which came from the terrifying means of a necromancer.

Do you choose to be completely liberated, or continue to survive in an inhuman form?

Bandren was in a dilemma.

"Bendren, no matter what decision you make, Lord Baron and I will respect it."

Aden, who had never spoken, stepped forward with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Lord Aton..."

Bandren looked at Aden with the same respect in his eyes.

Although Aton was younger than him, Aton earned Bandren's respect as a leader.

The house fell silent for a while.

Willy and Aden did not disturb Bandren's thoughts, while Eric and Colson seemed to be reflecting on their own neglect of the feelings of the dead.

"If I continue to live with this body, can I go see my family quietly? My child is only one year old..."

In Bandren's mechanical voice, there is an inexplicable warmth.

"sure."

Willie nodded.

Bandren was silent again.

After a long time, he said slowly: "I am willing to use this body to continue to live."

There is firmness in the sound of metal rubbing.

"I can feel the strength of this body. Perhaps with this body, I can better guard White Bear Town... and my family."

Bandren nodded heavily.

"Can."

Willie nodded in response.

This result is also good.

Bandren's nostalgia for family makes him willing to live in this form of life.

"If you ever get tired of this life form, you can always let Eric put out the fire of your soul and realize the liberation of life."

Willie made another promise.

"I see, Lord Baron."

Bandren's steel fists were clenched, and his convictions were extremely firm.

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