So, he now decided to impersonate the Lord.
"A lord without territory? How is that possible! A lord’s aura will attract a large number of masterless Fierce Ghosts to follow, naturally forming a territory. How could you not have one?" Nightmare No. 2 furrowed his brow, sowhat incredulous.
But who is Wu Liang?
The number one con artist who once hoodwinked both the mbers of the Promised Land and the Ghost Valley Old Guard into circles, how could he not co up with even this bit of reasoning?
He almost instinctively said, "I don’t want my abilities to cause too many Fierce Ghosts to lose their sanity, so I used a special thod to conceal my lord aura. Can’t you feel it now?"
Hearing him say this, Nightmare No. 2 was taken aback.
It seed... kind of reasonable!
Right now, he really couldn’t detect any lord aura from the other side, not even a trace of Fierce Ghost aura. This guy gave him the feeling of nothing more than a movable stone.
"Most importantly... I’m sick." Wu Liang’s expression suddenly turned desolate.
In the confused eyes of Nightmare No. 2, he sobbed and sighed, "I’ve lost all my mories from before I beca a lord, but there’s a belief in my heart urging to seek the welfare of Fierce Ghosts, to lead them towards a better every day!"
"I’ve heard that the Lord of Dragon City is a ghost who is very good to ordinary Fierce Ghosts, and his concept of peace coincides with mine, so I tried to communicate with him, hoping to find my lost mory along the way."
"But I’m worried that my identity and abilities as a lord might cause too much unnecessary chaos, so I had to resort to this plan, sneaking into the city first to observe whether the city’s culture and the lord here truly value peace, as rumored. If I’m dissatisfied, I’ll just have to go to the next city and join another lord."
The subsequent content was the information that Nightmare parsed from the other party’s partial mory—the lord of Dragon City holds an excellent reputation among all Fierce Ghosts, with almost no instances of initiating war with other lords, being one of the rare peace-loving lords. As a result, many masterless Fierce Ghosts yearn for Dragon City.
This is also why there are so many Fierce Ghosts entering the city.
If it were in other lords’ cities, perhaps only a few masterless Fierce Ghosts would consider joining each day.
Most crucially, Nightmare told Wu Liang—the Lord of Dragon City is held in high esteem in the heart of this Nightmare No. 2!
As long as he speaks well of the Lord of Dragon City, there’s hope for a change in the other’s attitude.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Nightmare No. 2’s expression imdiately softened.
Especially when hearing that Wu Liang might choose to join another lord, the re thought of the kind of bizarre ability that could make him lose sanity made him quickly say, "I see! Then we just had a misunderstanding!"
What a joke!
There’s no way he could let soone capable of causing a large-scale fierce ghost riot go and join soone else!
Regardless of whether what the other party said is true or false, I must first find a way to keep him in Dragon City, and then let the Lord decide on his stay!
"Since it’s a misunderstanding, bother to enlighten , Nightmare Brother, could you tell about the current situation in Dragon City?"
"And... what exactly is this so-called ’War of Chaos’? Forgive for not having my previous mories."
Wu Liang inquired cheerfully, his eyes revealing a fox-like cunning gleam.
He felt that he would soon witness the things Ghost Compendium intended him to know.
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