I really can't control myself

Linton pulled Cap aside and naturally talked about Sengoku and Auntie. As Linton expected, Auntie was indeed not a light-hearted person. She was constantly looking for trouble these days. Her memory has not recovered yet, but she still keeps wanting to eat, especially desserts. She wants to eat this when she sees it, and she wants to eat when she sees that. But of course she can't eat it, and then she goes crazy.

Although she herself knew that Linton could help her regain her body and eat, and Seng 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 loser. 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 stop it. Both of them have lost their bodies, and they don't know what they rely on to compete. According to the Shinigami, is it spiritual pressure? In short, when he couldn't stop her, Seng Guo could only follow Auntie, letting her go crazy and bite her everywhere, but she wouldn't be able to bite anything. After a while, she would be done with it, and Seng Guo could just use the same reasons as before 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 guy 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 a meatball."

"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?" Garp 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 guy. If you do more good deeds after getting his body, it can be considered a good deed."

"Then you are really thoughtful," Garp said.

"Sure enough, you are still studying that aspect?" At this time, Garsain 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."

With an order, the army immediately launched a wave, but was divided into two teams. The battle was about to end today, so Gasein also slightly adjusted his layout. The army surrounded the enemy on both sides, not to let them attack, but to prevent the enemy from escaping. 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.

Linton's team naturally 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, he was just an ordinary knight with little chance of inheriting the title before, but now he is a duke, has a family, and he does have a lot more worries. Of course, it was impossible for him alone to persuade Linton. 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 them. In a normal battle, it is of course impossible to divide the team so much, and it is not ten times the enemy's force. However, this time it is not a battle, but just a 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 had already discovered Gasein's troops. Gasein had no intention of hiding them, so was there any need to hide them? However, after discussion, they decided to defend where they were and not plan to continue running. The reason was that half of Garsain's troops were missing. Who knows if he had gone to ambush in front? As soon as they ran away, didn't they fall into an ambush by the enemy? There are not many enemies coming now, maybe they can be defeated separately.

"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 saw Linton next to him and realized that he had said something stupid. Yes, it is the safest thing to go with saint-level people, 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 move. But it's not possible for everyone to go. Who will command the soldiers here. So although some people offered to follow him, Gasein 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 it would be 4,000 versus 1,200. Indeed, they could They were 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. Out of habit, they thought they were envoys sent to persuade them to surrender again. After all, Gasein 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, and he was Rennes' most loyal subordinate before. Before Renn went to the capital, he kept him to make him think highly of himself. Territorial. Vidry felt that it was the lord's trust in him, and now that this happened, he felt that he had to resist to the end and repay the lord with his sincerity and loyalty, even if he died.

"Bring that person in." Seeing the other party sending an envoy, Vidry snorted disdainfully. He would never surrender, no matter what conditions the other party proposed. Vidry was a little disdainful of the other party's attitude. Garsain sent envoys around to persuade him to surrender, as if asking for his favor. This made Vidry look down on 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 Gasain again. So as soon as Linton and Garsain 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." The leading soldier said.

"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 it without fighting." Gaseon 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 just talk about this 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 did not speak, but there was a roar behind him. Turning around, he saw that it was Vidry who couldn't wait and walked out to see what was going on. As soon as he arrived, he heard that Linton wanted to make him kneel down and beg for mercy. Can you not be angry? Without seeing clearly who was coming, Vidry yelled directly: "Shoot them both to death! Hang them at the gate of the camp so that idiot Garsain can see clearly."

"If you hang me, no one will watch." Garsain couldn't help complaining.

"You guy..." Vidry was very unhappy. This guy actually dared to interrupt. Do you really think he didn't dare to kill the envoy? Just as he was about to call the archer next to him, a sergeant next to him suddenly said, "General! Wait, he... he is Garsain."

"What?"

"He is Garsain Meloway. Didn't I go to their military camp before as an envoy? It's him." said the sergeant.

"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." Gasein said quickly.

"How is it possible? You are my nephew, how can 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.