Chapter: 2335
His less obvious Adam's apple wriggled and swallowed his saliva.
The next second, he turned his head abruptly and looked to the side, as if he didn't dare to look directly.
"T, Ms. Triss..." Sherman addressed the other party in a whisper.
Trissy's smile slowly bloomed, making the poorly lit room seem brighter, and then she asked in a slightly joking tone: "Why don't you dare to look at me?"
"I, I don't know, the one I like, the one I like is obviously a man, why, why do I still have a lot of strange thoughts when I see you..." Sherman still looked at the ground on the side, and replied slightly stammering .
Triss's expression suddenly became a little complicated, and then she smiled as if nothing happened: "Women also appreciate beautiful and attractive people of the same kind."
She paused and said: "I came today because I have a task for you. I am very satisfied with your initial progress, but it seems to have stagnated recently."
A little fear suddenly appeared on Sherman's face, and he subconsciously took a step back and said, "I, I don't think it's necessary to do that..."
Seeing that Triss didn't refute, Sherman's words gradually flowed: "I really can't instigate others to steal, rob, and kill people, this is too bad, too hateful!
"Even, even the people you asked me to assassinate at the beginning, I now feel that I have done too much, although they did scold me, beat me, discriminate against me, spread bad things about me, and hurt me in various ways. I get pleasure, but, but their behavior is not to the extent that they need to pay with their lives."
Trissy smiled and said, not surprised at all: "You didn't say that at the beginning, you hated them, you were full of resentment towards them, and as soon as you acquired extraordinary abilities, you couldn't wait to take revenge on them, I just mentioned a little Just a word, you planned many assassination incidents yourself, I always remember that you are covered in blood, trembling, and fanatical and satisfied."
While listening, Sherman couldn't help backing away until he reached the door that had been closed at some time, then covered his face with his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "No!
"I have nightmares every night now, dreaming that they surrounded me bloody, chasing me, biting me..."
Clap, a paper bag fell to the ground, and several loaves of bread were scattered, and a stack of newspapers fell right next to them.
"This is normal." Triss interrupted Sherman's words calmly, "This is the psychological transformation stage that assassins will inevitably have. Think about it, when those people bullied you in the past, did you want to kill them?" them?"
"...Yes." Sherman hesitated for a moment.
Triss immediately laughed lowly: "You just killed them by resisting when you were being bullied."
Her words made people want to listen and believe. Sherman quickly calmed down and nodded: "It's really better if you think about it this way..."
Hearing this sentence, Triss's dimples appeared, and she added a little playfully: "Besides, they are not your opponents when they are alive, so what is there to be afraid of when they are dead?
"Even if they turn into ghosts, it's nothing. You just need to complete the 'ritual' carefully and take another potion, and all those spirits will be burned to death!"
"But, but, seeing others become ugly, crazy, and vicious under my instigation, I just, I can't bear it." Sherman was still quite reluctant.
Triss twitched the corners of her mouth invisibly, and said with an unchanged smile: "That's the evil thoughts they already have, and it has nothing to do with you. Even without you, these evil thoughts may erupt at specific times and occasions." come out.
"Also, the tasks I assigned to you are all related to the gangsters. Don't you know what those people look like? Letting them fight among themselves and kill each other is kindness and mercy to you and innocent residents like you in the Eastern District .�
Sherman subconsciously opened his mouth, but when the words came to his mouth, he shrank back.
He fell silent.
Triss glanced at him with roving eyes, and continued in a soft voice: "You are only one step away from the final goal, as long as you complete the remaining 'rituals', you can drink the third potion and completely transform into a woman .
"At that time, you can use the name 'Snowman' you chose earlier, what a beautiful name, and then leave Backlund as a girl, go to Jianhai County or Disey County, and start a new life , has nothing to do with everything here, well, you must be full of charm, you will be pursued by many excellent men, and choose the one you are most satisfied with and like to enter the palace of marriage and give birth to lively Children, educate them to grow up healthily, take them to go skiing in Winter County, go to Dixie Bay for vacation, go to the hunting ground to enjoy the entertainment that nobles only have...
"Didn't you say that in order to find yourself, you can give everything?"
Sherman's lips moved a few times, they were pressed tightly for a moment, and then opened a little bit: "Ms. Triss, I understand, I, I will do as you ordered."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all his strength, staggered and was about to fall, and subconsciously reached out to caress the coat rack next to him. JrNovels.com
The next second, he turned his head abruptly and looked to the side, as if he didn't dare to look directly.
"T, Ms. Triss..." Sherman addressed the other party in a whisper.
Trissy's smile slowly bloomed, making the poorly lit room seem brighter, and then she asked in a slightly joking tone: "Why don't you dare to look at me?"
"I, I don't know, the one I like, the one I like is obviously a man, why, why do I still have a lot of strange thoughts when I see you..." Sherman still looked at the ground on the side, and replied slightly stammering .
Triss's expression suddenly became a little complicated, and then she smiled as if nothing happened: "Women also appreciate beautiful and attractive people of the same kind."
She paused and said: "I came today because I have a task for you. I am very satisfied with your initial progress, but it seems to have stagnated recently."
A little fear suddenly appeared on Sherman's face, and he subconsciously took a step back and said, "I, I don't think it's necessary to do that..."
Seeing that Triss didn't refute, Sherman's words gradually flowed: "I really can't instigate others to steal, rob, and kill people, this is too bad, too hateful!
"Even, even the people you asked me to assassinate at the beginning, I now feel that I have done too much, although they did scold me, beat me, discriminate against me, spread bad things about me, and hurt me in various ways. I get pleasure, but, but their behavior is not to the extent that they need to pay with their lives."
Trissy smiled and said, not surprised at all: "You didn't say that at the beginning, you hated them, you were full of resentment towards them, and as soon as you acquired extraordinary abilities, you couldn't wait to take revenge on them, I just mentioned a little Just a word, you planned many assassination incidents yourself, I always remember that you are covered in blood, trembling, and fanatical and satisfied."
While listening, Sherman couldn't help backing away until he reached the door that had been closed at some time, then covered his face with his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "No!
"I have nightmares every night now, dreaming that they surrounded me bloody, chasing me, biting me..."
Clap, a paper bag fell to the ground, and several loaves of bread were scattered, and a stack of newspapers fell right next to them.
"This is normal." Triss interrupted Sherman's words calmly, "This is the psychological transformation stage that assassins will inevitably have. Think about it, when those people bullied you in the past, did you want to kill them?" them?"
"...Yes." Sherman hesitated for a moment.
Triss immediately laughed lowly: "You just killed them by resisting when you were being bullied."
Her words made people want to listen and believe. Sherman quickly calmed down and nodded: "It's really better if you think about it this way..."
Hearing this sentence, Triss's dimples appeared, and she added a little playfully: "Besides, they are not your opponents when they are alive, so what is there to be afraid of when they are dead?
"Even if they turn into ghosts, it's nothing. You just need to complete the 'ritual' carefully and take another potion, and all those spirits will be burned to death!"
"But, but, seeing others become ugly, crazy, and vicious under my instigation, I just, I can't bear it." Sherman was still quite reluctant.
Triss twitched the corners of her mouth invisibly, and said with an unchanged smile: "That's the evil thoughts they already have, and it has nothing to do with you. Even without you, these evil thoughts may erupt at specific times and occasions." come out.
"Also, the tasks I assigned to you are all related to the gangsters. Don't you know what those people look like? Letting them fight among themselves and kill each other is kindness and mercy to you and innocent residents like you in the Eastern District .�
Sherman subconsciously opened his mouth, but when the words came to his mouth, he shrank back.
He fell silent.
Triss glanced at him with roving eyes, and continued in a soft voice: "You are only one step away from the final goal, as long as you complete the remaining 'rituals', you can drink the third potion and completely transform into a woman .
"At that time, you can use the name 'Snowman' you chose earlier, what a beautiful name, and then leave Backlund as a girl, go to Jianhai County or Disey County, and start a new life , has nothing to do with everything here, well, you must be full of charm, you will be pursued by many excellent men, and choose the one you are most satisfied with and like to enter the palace of marriage and give birth to lively Children, educate them to grow up healthily, take them to go skiing in Winter County, go to Dixie Bay for vacation, go to the hunting ground to enjoy the entertainment that nobles only have...
"Didn't you say that in order to find yourself, you can give everything?"
Sherman's lips moved a few times, they were pressed tightly for a moment, and then opened a little bit: "Ms. Triss, I understand, I, I will do as you ordered."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all his strength, staggered and was about to fall, and subconsciously reached out to caress the coat rack next to him. JrNovels.com
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