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One hundred and fifty-eight. Become the enemy's companion

"What's going on?"

Lu Li was lifted up and kept his tail in a weak position to protect his abdomen.

Chris brushed off her hood, her dark golden eyes dimmed by her beautiful cheeks, but it would not make people want to desecrate her like a huge human statue standing in the center of the fountain in the square.

"I thought you could understand." The being with the appearance of Chris replied.

"What do you know?"

"The Taint of Asammonth."

Lu Li thought of Claire and the others' betrayal without warning: "You mean he is lying to us?"

"That's obvious. Chris" picked up Lu Li and smashed the food on the plate with her other hand and threw it into the shaft: "You don't think that the status of the dean of Giant Tree Academy is lower than that of the vice dean."

Chris is a viscount, and Asammonth is just the lord under the viscount.

Lu Li was indeed confused about this, and Asammons interpreted it as Chris betraying him...

Lu Li remained silent as he looked at the rats gathering and eating under the throne where the stone slab had been removed.

"I call it the toilet throne." After feeding, "Chris" covered the slate. The holes thicker than her fingers really looked like the decorations in the toilet. She stretched out her palms stained with bread crumbs and minced meat to Lu Li: "I found these

The souls are brought back and put into dolls. They are a group of poor people who are not strong enough to be reborn and will not die immediately. They can only live in confusion. "

"You have memories?"

"Chris"'s palm stopped when it was about to touch the hair: "I didn't originally, but thank you to "The Sunken Land" for reminding me of who I am."

She does have reasons to be Chris, but there are also more reasons not to, such as transferring the lord to the castle and letting bat guards search the territory, unless...

"It's just what you think, used to investigate the surveillance of local residents."

"I didn't know you could read minds," Lu Li said.

"This is not mind reading, it is just out of wisdom. I think those weird people who claim to be intelligent races must have said this to you."

This sentence reveals more: "Did you place the Necronomicon there?"

"It's just a coincidence. I found out that you had already restored Wenger's memory when the book disappeared. 100 points for the Holy Light Team."

Ignoring "Chris"'s giant tree academy joke, Lu Li continued to ask: "Since you have recovered your memory, why didn't you contact me and Claire?"

"Because just like you don't believe me now, I don't believe you either. Chris" continued to reveal the truth that only she knew and could not prove the authenticity: "You think you are the first 'Little Remi'? No.

, you are the fourth."

It took about three months from the time "The Sunken Land" was written to the time Lu Li returned to Midnight City.

A being who covets territory, wealth, or has a deep conspiracy acted here. It was the first time he pretended to be Little Remy to deceive Claire. It was also the closest to success among the fake Little Remies. Claire trusted it completely.

, it can even take Claire away if it wants to.

But the real treasure is at your fingertips, and the weirdos have no reason to give up.

It was also at that time that Chris happened to see "The Sunken Land" and regained her memory and self.

Of course, the later little Lemies could no longer successfully disguise themselves.

One of the "Little Lemies" had the participation of the Earth dweller trading company. Chrissy played with it for a while, until she got bored, and then she saw through the disguise and killed it.

"So you knew I was coming from the beginning?"

"Don't underestimate a great lord. I see everything you do, including bringing back Margaret. You did a good job, but rescuing your teammates is not a bonus."

"Why doesn't Claire have the memory of little Remi from the past few times?"

"A simple little spell to make her forget. She doesn't have much real memory anyway."

Chrissy's answers began to become brief, but Lu Li's question was not over yet: "Asamons once said that you coveted the guardian of the earth, and Midnight City was destroyed because of you."

"Repair your wrong wording, it's not covetousness, it's hostility." Chrissy shook Lu Li.

"You want to say that the guardian of the earth is the villain?"

"No, the villain is still Asammonth, and the guardian of the earth is just the common enemy of us and the swamp."

"I do not understand."

"You have come into contact with two ancient beings, right?" Chris revealed their identities: "Prada and the God of the Deep. What is your impression of them?"

"The God of the Deep Sea went from ignorance to indifference to sincerity. I have never communicated with Prada."

"The Ancient One is the native god of our world. Human beings should take it for granted that the Ancient One is on our side. This is right and wrong. The right thing is that she fights against outsiders like us, and the wrong thing is that they do not stand on our side.

Here we are.”

Chrissy's words made Lu Li silent: "When you see a disgusting centipede biting a fly, will you rescue the fly or swat them to death together?"

Maybe humans are not as disgusted with the Ancients as flies, but they won't be treated as special.

They will not target humans, but they will not specifically protect humans either.

Perhaps ancient beings who are close to life do exist, but selfishness is their eternal truth.

Able to suppress the swamp that could easily swallow up Midnight City, the Guardian of the Earth Realm is indeed a powerful ancient being.

It's a pity that it is not close to humans.

"You still haven't answered. Midnight City was destroyed because of you."

"This story is very long." Chris' tone became softer.

This was also Lu Li's last question: "Tell me what's going on and put me down first."

"There is no 'put me down first' part, where do you want to start?"

"Starting from your betrayal of Asammonth."

So Chris, who didn't let go of Lu Li, told a story that was completely opposite to what Asammons told.

In the story, the person who wanted to deal with the guardian of the earth changed from Chris to Asammonth, and he did so. But he failed, so he was absent from the March Contest, and therefore made the March Contest a human

last thoughts.

"I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be the gardener... Do you still have doubts now?"

Lu Li shook his head.

"Then it's my turn." Chris raised Lu Li in front of her: "What were you wearing when you first came to the Alchemy Office?"

"...Nothing to wear."

In cat form without clothes.

"Passed. Nice to see you again, Mr. Lu Li." Chris hugged Lu Li into her arms.

Lu Li tried to struggle, but Chris sobbed sadly: "You sleep with my daughter all day long, can't you do it if I just want to hold her for a while?"

"Just to please the elders." Lu Li stopped struggling.

"Have you ever considered that this is also a lie?"

Leaning against Chris's shoulder, Chris' whisper suddenly sounded in her ears: "Asamons is controlled by me, obeys my arrangements, pretends to help you and then betrays you, controls the companions who really help you, and when you are isolated

I appear again when I am helpless, just to make you, the legendary exorcist, trust me and obey me..."

The cold whisper tells the chilling truth, and then melts with the chuckle.

"I lied to you."


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