Lilith's pace became slower and slower. At this moment, she suddenly found that something seemed to click in her body, followed by a sudden feeling of enlightenment.
It was the Blasphemy Cards, and the Blasphemy Cards were completely digested at this moment.
But how did I digest it completely? Just exposed a lie once? Isn’t it too outrageous to be able to digest it this way?
Lilith thought randomly for a moment, but couldn't think of any particular thoughts. She put aside the joy brought by completely digesting the blasphemous cards, raised her head, and in order to verify the idea just now, a pair of red eyes quietly glanced, and her spiritual eyes activated again!
As a "water soul" who has completely digested the magic of blasphemous cards, the power given by her spiritual eyes is different from before. Her keen insight into details has improved to an unparalleled level, which is definitely not comparable to other clerics.
Sure enough, she was pretending. There was a sense of incongruity all over her body. It felt like a strange soul had been put into the body of another stranger. Well, it was such an incongruity.
Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, and her crimson eyes froze:
"Isn't she one of those team members who hunt everywhere?"
The more Lilith thought about it, the more she felt that this was a possibility. Her heart suddenly lifted, feeling nervous and panicked.
"Now it is certain that this Susan is being pretended to be. If she is really a member of one of the hunting organizations, then what she wants to do is probably lead us to a certain place and then concentrate on hunting us!" Thoughts swirling, Lilith turned her head and glanced back at the three people behind her.
Then she put on an impeccable smile and said to Susan:
"We're almost at the meeting point. I think I should return this black windbreaker to its original owner." As she spoke, Lilith's eyes drifted in Karl's direction, deliberately showing flaws.
"Haha, of course. You rely heavily on this handsome man to make Miss Lilith of the Moore family fall in love. It can be seen that he must be very powerful." Susan responded with a smile.
"Thank you, give me a moment, oh, by the way, he's just a piece of wood."
"wood?"
"Well, that's right, a piece of wood from St. Honavitch's Church." Lilith took off her coat gracefully, and walked towards the three people behind her briskly but not impatiently, with a bright smile on her face.
"Did something happen to her? She looks very happy." Ron looked at Lilith's smile and asked strangely.
"Her smile is weird, she's just pretending." Karl discovered the problem immediately.
More than that, Lilith is wary of this woman. Aren't they from the aristocratic circle? Why do I have this feeling of vigilance? Well...wait a minute, I think I probably know what's going on.
Weinerson tilted his head, and suddenly, he also showed the same smile, but this smile looked more exaggerated than the smile on Lilith's face!
"Lilith, I want to ask you something?" Weinerson's voice was so loud that everyone could hear it very clearly.
"What's wrong with Weinerson? Why is he laughing too?" Ron glanced back and forth, a little confused.
"Okay, Mr. Weinerson." Lilith looked at Weinerson's exaggerated smile and tilted her head. Although she didn't know why Weinerson smiled like this, she vaguely guessed something.
Weinerson is really smart, he must have noticed something unusual.
"You know, I'm still single now. I want to change places with you. Can you give me your place?"
"I'm very happy, but you need to be more gentleman. Young ladies don't like rude men." Lilith pursed her thin lips lightly and passed by Weinerson.
Lilith quickly walked up to Carl and Ron, glanced back at Weinerson and Roxanne, and quickly grabbed them and said:
"I have something to tell you."
This is a piece of Ghent aristocratic language, which is very different from the ordinary Ghent common language.
The originally expressionless faces of Carl and Ron became serious the next second after hearing the language circulating among the Ghent nobles:
"whats the matter?"
"There is something wrong with this Susan. She is completely different from the Susan I know. Not only her behavior, but also her memory and methods. Even the nonsense I said will be confirmed..." Lilith said with her smart eyes and carefulness. Different situations observed.
After describing what just happened, she added thoughtfully:
"Could it be the hunting team pretending to be Susan?"
Carl and Ron listened quietly, their expressions became extremely solemn. After a moment, Ron showed a harmless smile, comforted the slightly panicked Lilith and said:
"Don't worry, even if it's a hunting group, if they meet our group, they'll be put on the spot."
"Okay." Lilith nodded obediently as she looked at Ron, who was patting his plump chest.
This is the power of a partner. Even though the danger is close at hand, you still feel an incomparable sense of security.
She looked back at Weinerson, who was already talking to Susan. His expression, smile, and posture at this moment became extremely outstanding, as if he had become another person.
"Beautiful Miss Susan, this is my basic self-introduction." Weinerson held up Susan's right hand with his left hand in a gentlemanly manner, and then bent down to make a kiss, but did not actually kiss her.
"Zombatine people, haha, when I first saw your appearance, I decided that you were not from Ghent. I didn't expect that you were really a foreigner. By the way, I heard that you Zhanbaiting people have an open personality. Is it true?" Susan said with a smile, and at the same time, she deliberately lifted the hem of her black skirt, revealing her half-covered white thighs.
"It is indeed open, but in what aspects does Miss Susan mean it is open?"
"Dislike, of course, is what you men are obsessed with. I actually discussed it with Miss Lilith just now. Although she is very beautiful, she doesn't seem to like the styles of Zhanbaiting, Tuduo and other countries."
"Oh, why?" Weinerson asked leisurely with a smile on his lips.
"She said that foreign men are not gentlemen enough. They only think about sleeping with women. They don't understand what it means to be a gentleman. They only use the most primitive barbarism, like untamed beasts."
"Haha, maybe, well, I wonder...what about you?"
Weinerson's eyes did not contain the slightest desire, and were as calm as the unrippled lake surface. He only occasionally exposed the corners of his eyes deliberately, seeming to be peeping at her snow-white breasts and thighs. Other than that, he was full of smiles. meaning.
"I'm different from her. I like wild men. I like to follow my heart. You can understand it as joy, the kind of joy in bed. Oh... I'm sorry, you are better than me in this aspect. Familiar, isn’t it?”
A seductive smile formed at the corner of Susan's mouth, and her left hand began to restlessly and slowly reach into Weinerson's shirt. Her fingertips traced the skin of her abdomen, feeling the well-defined abdominal muscles, and she smiled even more. Charming.
"Looks like I want to have some fun."
