I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Hmm..." Youzhen suddenly held her head, revealing a painful expression.

The princess showed a stunned expression: "You are resisting?"

She didn't care about attacking the three of Gudazi directly, holding the doll in her hand and giving orders from the bottom of her heart.

Perhaps the previous hypnosis was not thorough, which led to this situation.But Anastasia knew very well that after Ishtar, the Goddess of Heaven, and the incoming Sage Lancers, she absolutely could not have a new enemy.

Not far away, Enkidu saw the pupils reappearing from the doll in the hands of the princess, and paused: "Magic eyes? Is this doll a monster?"

It is not just as simple as Warcraft, it is my most trusted elf!

"Vi, keep watching her!" Anastasia said.

The light in the puppet's eyes, the purple aura appeared in front of her, firmly locked on Youzhen, and at the same time, her freezing aura gradually spread.

Although the three beings couldn't be frozen to death instantly, as long as the temperature continued to drop, it was her domain.

"Ah ... ah ah ... you even modified my memory, bad guys ..." Youzhen hugged his head and murmured pain in pain.

"How is it possible! Her resistance is getting more and more intense?"

Even Kadoc, seeing this scene, couldn't help showing a puzzled and surprised expression. The elf of his servant, 'Vi', was also an existence passed down from generation to generation by the Romanov dynasty to serve the emperor.

It can read all the secrets and weaknesses of the target... In other words, it is like dominating and brainwashing.

"Watch! Watch! Watch!"

Wei's magic eyes kept staring at a small body in the field, wondering if it was the illusion of the people present——

The pure happiness in the past, as if darkness and distortion, the words that will never appear on Youzhen, a twisted breath emerges from her body surface.

Perhaps it was the magical beast named 'Wei' that covered Youzhen's aura through its magic eye... or maybe there was some change in Youzhen itself.

The three of Gudazi looked at the front worriedly, and Leticia couldn't help but wanted to stand up, and said angrily: "Don't hurt this child anymore!"

A large amount of magic power is imprisoned, and it cannot be recovered for a short time.The icy air in the air also made them shiver.

"Ahhhhh!"

"I'm really... angry...to Santa Claus..." Youzhen held her head with a lost expression.

Her mind was in a state of confusion.

For a while, there is a warm scene of a young black reindeer holding her hand and walking in the corridor called Chaldea in the morning.

After a while, a silver-haired white reindeer led her to ski happily on the snow mountain of the castle.

Two completely incompatible memories are present in this little Santa's mind at the same time, and she doesn't know which one to trust, or both to try to trust.

"Well...don't do this...reindeer!" Mengmeng's voice stared at the silver-haired female reindeer in front of her with difficulty.

"I'm... angry..." Another thought stared at Wei in Anastasia's arms.

What should she believe, what should she deny...

The small figure, the pure heart is completely confused.

In less than three seconds, Youzhen stopped resisting.Her trembling body stopped.

"Huh, it seems to be over." Anastasia breathed a sigh of relief:

Wei's magic eyes are still moving, and they are firmly locked by watching.

"Thank you very much...it's done, Vi."

Vi responded with a completely different meaning, and it sounded in Anastasia's heart, making her startled.

A strange breath began to emerge from Youzhen's body.

In Youzhen's mind, the replaced memory——

The white reindeer is happily skiing!

A happy day when the black reindeer took her for a morning walk.

Angry, bewildered, angry, bewildered... how could she tarnish her memory!

"No... what you need is not only anger, but hatred!"

On the edge of the ruins a few hundred meters outside the Kremlin, the baby in Laiguang's mother's arms happily held his little hands and cheered for his father.

On her happy little face, her forehead was shining, and she suddenly turned around to stare at the Kremlin: "Huh? (My pony appeared?)"

……

A black aura swept over the body in the silver-white furry cloak.

This bipolar reversal caused everyone present to pause for a while.

This is true whether it is on the side of Kadoc, the side of the Chaldean captive Gudazi, or a certain sage spearman standing at the entrance who is having a spiritual dialogue.

"Caddock... who is this servant?" Anastasia looked at the presence of black air continuously bubbling in front of her in puzzlement, her face became indescribably solemn.

Obviously the hypnosis was successful, but suddenly an unstable state appeared, and the second time it succeeded, the situation in front of me appeared again.

Cadoc covered his head and said troublesomely: "I don't know, I only know that this kid was a follower of that guy before, and he was also a follower of the mascot in Chaldea."

This ominous aura, Kadock has only seen from the followers of the Avenger class.