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Chapter 524 The true identity of the boss (please vote for the big chapter)

"When communicating with a person like you, hiding my appearance makes me look like a rat in the gutter."

He smiled and looked at He Ao, "Of course, now that Claude is dead, you should also know my identity."

He Ao stared at that cheek. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a face as sharp as a knife, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a pair of beautiful brown-red eyes.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Alifia's.

Seeing his face, He Ao made no comment.

"Since the coming of the evil god's son is inevitable, then why not let yourself become the carrier of the coming of this son,"

The footsteps of the 'boss' stopped not far in front of He Ao, and dark shadows passed by him and poured into He Ao's body.

If this man takes one step closer, he will be within range of He Ao's sudden attack.

He just reached the limit of the instantaneous attack range that He Ao had shown before.

"No one can stop the evil god's pollution. I think you have already thought of a way to die with the evil god's offspring," the smile on the 'boss' face remained unchanged. "In order to avoid interfering with your plan, I think I'd better not

It’s better to get too close.”

He bent down slightly and performed a courtly etiquette.

"I need very little time. Once I take away the Velora and the space-time anchor, I will leave. You don't have to be grateful that I came here to see you off for the last time. I have always admired heroes. This is what I do for a hero."

respect."

He was smiling, spoke softly and calmly, and seemed to have no flaws at all.

"When did you find out that Rhodes was the leader of the primitive sect?"

He Ao suppressed his pain and asked in a low voice.

"A little earlier than you," the 'boss' chuckled, "I found the puppeteer, and then followed him and found Rhodes."

"So this 'invitation' to me was also discussed between you and Rhodes?"

He Ao smiled repressedly, "Rhodes and I were stalling for time, in fact, just to wait for you to come and take action. But he didn't expect that you let him go, and he deliberately waited until we both suffered losses before showing up."

"He didn't tell me either,"

The 'Boss' glanced at the giant snake corpse coiled on the roof, "He has such a terrifying body. It's obvious that his original plan was to wait until you and I fight, then he will hold a ceremony and then sacrifice us all."

Sacrifice to his gods."

Speaking of this, He Ao and the 'boss' both smiled at the same time.

We are all old silver coins, it’s just a matter of who can trick whom.

However, in this incident, it is obvious that the 'boss' is more stable than Rhodes.

The conflict between Rhodes and He Ao became even more acute, reaching the point of life and death, so Rhodes could not remain calm. Even if the 'boss' didn't come, he had to take action and try to solve He Ao.

So in fact it was the more stubborn ‘boss’ who managed to get to the end.

As time passed by, He Ao felt that he was gradually losing control of the Velora and the space-time anchor.

However, this loss seems to be mitigated by strengthening the connection through soul power.

It's like a tug-of-war, with Ho on one end and the 'boss' on the other.

He raised his head and looked at the 'boss', "Your abilities are interesting. Are you 'stealing' my things?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not stealing,"

The 'boss' shook his head. He seemed to care about the word 'stealing'. He explained, "I just replaced part of your destiny characteristics. These things still belong to you, but in their 'eyes', I am you."

"Okay," he paused after saying this, "I also have a question that I need you to answer."

He stared at He Ao, "Did you come from the ruins? Who does the ruins belong to?"

He Ao looked up at him, opened his mouth and uttered two peculiar syllables.

"What's the meaning?"

He was stunned.

"federal."

A low whisper appeared in his ears, followed closely by the light of a sword covered in dark shadows.

He Ao concentrated his strength on his legs, instantly bursting out faster than he had shown before, and directly pressed forward in front of the 'boss'.

The 'Boss' turned sideways and dodged the attack.

Although He Ao is very weak now, he is not contactable. Who knows if this guy has prepared any way to die together to pull him to death together, even if there is no way to die together.

Being stuck to the pollution of the mysterious shadow is not an easy thing to get rid of.

At the same time, thoughts flashed through his mind rapidly.

Federation, what is that?

Sounds like some kind of organization.

At this moment, He Ao, who was passing by him, turned around and suddenly asked, "Do you know who Alifia is?"

This question made the 'boss' think instantly.

Then, the next second, a dark sword light passed by, leaving a scar on his arm.

He Ao staggered and leaned on the steel frame on the edge of the roof that was originally used to fix the glass curtain wall, barely maintaining his figure.

The cold wind of the night blew across his face. Behind him was the night sky without any cover. If he tilted his body even slightly, he might fall from the building.

"You crazy person."

The 'boss' took a step back and looked at the bloody scars on his arms, and the dark shadows were pouring into his body along the wounds.

The next second, his entire body began to twist. Unable to bear the powerful pollution, it suddenly collapsed and turned into an indescribable mass of flesh and blood.

He Ao calmly watched the collapse of the 'boss' body without any expression on his face.

The power that tried to steal his control over the Velora was still in effect, and what appeared here was not the 'boss' body.

——

Rodin Palace Museum

The cold moonlight shines through the classical windows into the cold and dark building, falling on the empty booths illuminated by the faint light.

This is an abandoned room.

Through this window, the reflection of the huge pointed tall building outside the window is faintly visible.

Between the silent booths, a pitch-black shadow quickly condensed, eventually turning into a pitch-black figure wearing a hood.

He raised his head and glanced at the tall buildings outside the window, his expression silent.

"What a crazy guy,"

"really."

A voice of approval came from the side.

The 'boss' turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

A figure slowly walked out from the shadow of the dim light. It was a middle-earth young man with a bone sword in his hand and an immature face.

At this moment, the young man was tilting his head and looking at him with a smile, "First time meeting, Mr. Boss,"

The young man's tone paused, "Or rather, His Majesty the King."

The 'boss' turned his head, took off his hood, and looked at He Ao.

This cheek is no different from the cheek that 'Hao Yi' saw on the steeple. They are both the cheeks of the missing 'Prince Ronnie', who is Alifia's father.

"Are you the newly promoted C-level member of that institute?"

'Boss' looked at He Ao's cheek, "Have you cooperated with 'Hao Yi'?"

"In a sense, you can understand it this way."

He Ao looked at the 'boss' calmly.

"How did you know I was here?"

The 'boss' looked at He Ao with a smile.

"After knowing that you are not Prince Ronny, but a king, everything is actually very simple."

He Ao stepped closer and said, "Prince Ronnie doesn't have any safe house, but for the last king who has been running the kingdom for more than ten years and spends a large part of his time in the palace, the palace is the most trustworthy one."

place.

"There are many dark rooms and underground passages you built in this palace, allowing you to leave as quickly as possible if you encounter danger.

"And this is the closest place to the pointed tower. I'm afraid there is a certain distance requirement to use your ability, so you have to stay nearby to use this ability.

"Back then, Moonlight set its headquarters next to the palace, maybe just to monitor you, but now it's more convenient for you."

"You seem convinced that I am the tyrant who has been overthrown?"

The smile on the 'boss' face is still calm and gentle, with no flaws at all.

"It seems that you also think that you are a tyrant," He Ao shrugged, "You said that you are Prince Ronny, so let me ask you, do you know Alifia?"

"Of course, that's my daughter."

The 'boss' looked calm.

"No, you don't know her,"

He Ao shook his head, "Your expression is very calm, with unfamiliarity and indifference. You are just surprised at why I know Alifia, rather than surprised at how this name touches you.

"Although you are using Ronnie's identity and face, you only know that Alifia is your 'daughter', and you don't really think that she is your daughter. You have not even really seen her appearance. In comparison,

As for Alifia, Jinya is your daughter."

Speaking of this, He Ao paused and said, "Of course, you don't care much about your children. After all, your other children died at the hands of the opposition that you personally supported."

When He Ao said this, the expression of the 'boss' finally changed slightly.

He smiled and opened his hands, "It seems that you have your own 'understanding' of what happened back then."

"It's not that hard to guess,"

He Ao looked at him, "The 'mutation' five years ago developed too smoothly. The opposition easily overthrew the king and took power. Although there was help from the Tia Empire, you can

Not a fool.

"In the course of more than ten years of rule, you have seized a lot of wealth and plowed almost the entire Ruodan. If you were just a fatuous and tyrannical king, it would be easy to be destroyed. But you are not, you

very smart.

"After the fall of the kingdom, a large amount of wealth disappeared. The outside world suspected that you had transferred the wealth away. In fact, it was not the case. The money had long been secretly 'consumed' by you, and the people who spent the money were cultivated by you.

The secret supernatural organization.

"This organization existed earlier than five years ago. Claude is a member of such an organization. Of course, it is reasonable for you to 'invite' the 'missing' Prince Ronnie back to serve as the leader of this organization."

of,

"After learning about the existence of this extraordinary organization from Claude for more than five years, I realized that things were not that simple five years ago. Of course, I did not doubt your identity at that time.

"A supernatural person can do many things, let alone a strict supernatural organization loyal to the king. Even with the escort of moonlight, the opposition will not win so easily, but the fact is that the opposition is unstoppable all the way.

"This can only mean one thing. The destruction of the kingdom is something that the 'king' or you, is happy to see. Through this matter, you have to break away from the shackles of being a king and move from the front to the backstage.

"The Ruodan Kingdom Restoration Organization still has a lot of power in Ruodan, which proves this. Your power has not disappeared, it has just turned from bright to dark. I can even boldly guess that most of the opposition is yours."

people,

"And those people Jin Ya assassinated two years ago are actually the real 'opposition' who are unwilling to obey your orders."

“Excellent story,”

The 'boss' applauded, "Since you said that I am the last king who overthrew himself, then tell me why I left such a good king alone and did so many things while borrowing my brother's identity."

"The king of Ruodan is not easy to be,"

He Ao's eyes were calm, "I think your father, the old king who has passed away and worked hard to govern, did not die of natural causes? Instead, he used the identity of his younger brother..."

He Ao looked into the 'boss' eyes, "Judging from your ability, is it because of the 'ritual'?"

The ability of 'Boss' seems to be related to stealing and substitution. Perhaps the ceremony for his promotion to B-level requires him to replace someone's life.

When He Ao said the word 'ceremony', the 'boss' eyes froze slightly, and then he smiled with relief,

"It seems that you know a lot from Hao Yi. You are guarding here because he asked you to come, right?"

As he spoke, he opened his hands, and two daggers fell from his sleeves into his palms, "Little guy, you are very smart,"

He said with some confiding emotion, "Living in someone else's life is not an easy thing. When I wake up every morning, sometimes I even forget who I am."

When an extraordinary person's cognition is impaired, he is not far from going crazy.

"To be honest, you look very pleasant,"

'Boss', or the last king Jonati walked towards He Ao step by step, "It's been a long time since anyone knew my identity. The last time someone called me His Majesty the King, it seems to have been a long, long time ago. However,

"

Keng——

The next second, he appeared behind He Ao, and cut He Ao's neck with two daggers, but He Ao blocked it with a bone sword.

"Now that you know this, you must die and use the power that will give you the confidence to ambush me."

The blade of the dagger almost touched He Ao's skin.

The existence of people who know Ruonati's true identity will deepen his cognitive bias and make him one step closer to madness.

So Ho Ao must die.


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