It’s broken, it’s wrong.
It's all messed up.
"I own what you're talking about."
Facing the inquiry from the mysterious woman behind her, the controlled Torea answered honestly like a fixed question and answer machine: "The eight virtues and the heart of justice you mentioned are what I possess."
Stretching out his hand and wrapping it around Torea's waist, Eluma wrinkled her small nose and sniffed lightly beside the motionless Torea. Feeling the delicate warmth on her cheeks, Torea, who had always been cold, froze in place, with every string in her body tense.
"There's no smell of lying."
Frowning, Eluma retreated behind Torea. She glanced at Xiao Ke who was still sleeping soundly beside her, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She looked at Torea, whose back was turned to her, with a thoughtful look on her face.
"Ah."
Suddenly, Eluma smiled, and her jade fingers gently touched Torea's cheek. As the black light flashed, Torea regained control of her body. But she didn't take action immediately, or even looked back, because she knew that the mysterious woman behind her was far more powerful than her. Even if Xiao Ke was included, it could only be a wonderful buy-one-get-one-free deal.
"If we are destined, we will meet again."
After Torea whispered these words in her ear, the black light dispersed, and Eluma's figure disappeared into the clock tower. After confirming that the mysterious woman behind her had left, Torea's heart finally relaxed, her tense nerves relaxed, and her body instantly became limp.
Who is she?
Clutching her chest, her heart continued to slow down, and a trace of fear flashed in Torea's eyes. She was not defenseless. There were wake-up bells everywhere in the bell tower and the vines planted by Xiao Ke. Even the Brilliant Level Night Walker could not get to the top of the building without destroying these items.
But after the woman left, Torea regained control of the wake-up bells. At this time, she was shocked to find that all the wake-up bells showed no signs of being awakened and were still sleeping.
Is she a demigod?
At this time, Eluma didn't know what Torea was thinking. She had more important things waiting to be confirmed. Under the streetlight, Eluma hummed a song softly and walked slowly forward on the overlapping shadow.
In an underground building, the president of the Jordan branch of the Shadow Union was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the list of nobles who needed to be monitored. A magic candle attached to the side gave off a soft light, helping the old demigod to read the words on the paper.
"Why hide when a distinguished guest comes to visit?"
Suddenly, the president put down the paper in his hand, raised his head, and said calmly to the empty front: "Come out, you can't hide."
"Oh? I've been discovered."
An elegant and slightly playful voice sounded from behind the old man. Suddenly, a purple curtain enveloped the entire building. The old man stood up suddenly, and a matte dagger burst out from his sleeve, piercing the space and stabbing the woman behind him. Before the dagger could fall, the old man pushed and pulled with his right hand, and the Void Gate completely swallowed his figure.
"Sure enough, it's still a classic."
Without even looking, Eluma raised her hand, and the black light instantly engulfed the old man who appeared behind her. Before the old man could see Eluma's figure clearly, most of his five senses were deprived.
But he was a demigod after all. The moment his five senses disappeared, the old man fell straight towards the Void Gate that appeared behind him. At the same time, he subconsciously activated the reflection circle on his clothes to prevent women from blocking his escape into the void.
However, just when the old man felt the familiar void energy, a slender hand tore open the door of the void, then grabbed the old man's collar, pulled the old man out of the void with a reverse body throw, threw him, and embedded him on the floor. middle.
What strange power!
This operation made the old man feel a panic in his heart. Although he did not have enough affinity with the void to be able to enter and exit the void at will like Linghai, his many years of professional experience and foundation were not a waste of time. Once he enters the void, he will guide the infinite energy in the void to protect himself. Even the gift of God cannot touch him in the void.
But this woman used brute force to pull herself out of the void. How is this possible? !
Is she the berserker god? ? ?
Although the old man was horrified, his many years of combat experience made him resist subconsciously. With a wave of his right hand, the Void Gate unfolded from under him again, and he immediately turned over to try his old trick again.
However, Eluma also tried her old tricks.
The old man's brain, which was embedded in the floor again, began to be confused. He felt like a mouse being played with by the cat. Before the old man came to his senses, he could no longer control his body.
"Next, I ask and you answer."
Looking at the helpless old man in front of her, Eluma, who was wearing a long black dress, took off her lace gloves and picked up the list on the side. While looking at the strings of names on it, she casually asked the old man: "Do you know Zhou Li?" ?"
"I think……"
Before the old man could say his words of resignation in exchange for the protection of professional rules, Eluma snapped her fingers and the old man's words were suppressed. Eluma didn't even look at him and said, "Don't be mean, I know your professional rules very well. I've seen it too many times if you want to waste time by admitting defeat to gain asylum.
"Don't worry, I'm not planning to deal with your union."
Putting down the list in her hand, Eluma sat on the table, holding her chin with her right hand, her slightly squinted eyes showing a chilling coldness: "If I want to, there are 1,321 people in your union, there will be no Survival is possible.”
Is this person...a devil...
The old man could feel that when she just said these words, this woman showed real murderous intent. That is the killing intent that can only be possessed by a killer who crawls out from the pile of dead people and wanders on the edge of death again and again. He had no doubt that if he continued to resist stubbornly, there would not be many people alive in this union.
"Okay, let me give you another chance."
Putting away her murderous intention, a faint smile appeared on Eluma's face. She unlocked the old man's language function and said to him: "Think carefully, and then answer well."
silence.
After a long time, the old man sitting on the ground opened his mouth and said in a dry voice, "I know Zhou Li."
"Hostile?"
"No, he has the highest authority in our Shadow Union."
Facing the old man's answer, Eluma frowned slightly, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, "Why does he have such high authority?"
After hearing this question, the old man gritted his teeth, but when he thought of the more than a thousand people in his union, the tone he had saved immediately dissipated, and he said dejectedly: "He saved the eldest lady of the Shadow Union, Linghai, so President Kenny He was given the highest authority.”
"Linghai?"
After hearing a name that did not exist in her memory, Eluma wrapped her fingers around a strand of hair and asked curiously: "Who is Linghai?"
Gu Qi
You don't know a damn thing.
Resisting the urge to curse, the old man's neck bulged with veins, but he still said in a calm tone: "She is the real controller of the void, the daughter of His Highness Chonghuang and His Highness Lin Yuan. During the Battle of Muqi, Mr. Brave I saved Miss Linghai and also saved the void.”
After realizing that she could no longer "understand, what is this, what is this?", Eluma not only did not show any anger, on the contrary, she felt more and more happy.
"Okay, you can rest assured, I have no ill intentions towards you or Zhou Li."
Jumping off the table, Eluma looked at the old man, paused for a moment and then asked: "Tell me, what kind of person is Zhou Li?"
After hearing this question, the old man fell silent. After a long time, the old man asked quietly: "With all due respect, I would like to ask, what kind of person do you think Mr. Brave is?"
"Integrity, kindness, lack of integrity in mind, lack of adaptability, and great emphasis on honor."
After answering the old man's question, Eluma was surprised to find that the old man's face looked as exciting as if he had opened a dye shop after hearing the answer. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
"To be honest, don't be nervous. Since you are his subordinate, I won't hurt you."
After hearing Eluma's promise, the old man who was always a doctor on a dead horse gritted his teeth and said bluntly: "His Royal Highness is a man who is well versed in human weaknesses, rich in language wisdom, has extremely flexible bottom lines, and is good at interpersonal communication. people."
…
This time, it was Eluma's turn to be silent. Then, she clicked her tongue and said, "Speak humanly."
"Extremely despicable, insidious, cunning, good at word games, the bottom line is infinitely close to nothing, there is no failure in swearing, and good at sowing discord."
After hearing the answer she was forced to say under heavy pressure, Eluma was stunned.
This insult-like answer hit her heart like a heavy hammer, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. After a moment, Eluma casually enveloped herself in black light, and the next second, she disappeared into the Shadow Guild.
The old man who was unsealed immediately collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, without leaving much breathing space for himself. The old man quickly took out his communicator to contact Zhou Li.
Eluma walking on the road no longer had the lightness and wantonness she had just now. She seemed to have lost her soul now, and she was in a daze. After the night wind blew across her cheek, bringing a bit of coolness, Eluma stood still.
Then she cried.
It wasn't a cry of sadness or disappointment, it was a tear of relief mixed with regret. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but her eyes were filled with mist. She stopped in the darkness. Not far away was the small light under the street lamp. Eluma slowly squatted down and buried her cheeks in her knees, her body trembling slightly.
"If it were him now... he would love me more, right?"
"The upright hero met the evil goddess...why...it was me..."
Silent crying, with accusations against fate, and a regret that can never be made up for. "Eluma" felt the unique humid air in Yingnan, but her heart felt dry.
"I envy you so much."
Eluma raised her head, the moonlight fell in her deep black eyes, and there was a wry smile that she couldn't let go. Her mood was very complicated. She felt regretful about missing out, but also felt proud of Zhou Li at this time. She stood up and walked towards the Jordanian government building as if she had made up her mind.
This time, Eluma walked very slowly, like a timid wanderer in the countryside. Eluma, who was holding a bag of food, walked hesitantly and slowly. But what made her helpless was that the Shadow Union was very close to the government building. Not long after, the brightly lit building appeared in front of her.
Eluma walked to the door. The two police officers at the door saluted straightly the moment they saw her, and let her go without even asking. Eluma, who was about to control them with black light, was stunned. She looked at the food in her hands, then at the two police officers, and then walked into the government building silently.
"There seems to be something wrong with Ms. Eluma today."
The male police officer approached another female police officer and whispered.
"It seems a little sad, which is indeed strange."
The female police officer nodded and said solemnly, "Could it be that she had a quarrel with Mr. Zhou Li?"
"That's impossible."
The male police officer waved his hand and said firmly: "There is no way Miss Eluma can quarrel with Mr. Zhou Li. They can't quarrel at all. It's not like you can't see Mr. Zhou Li pampering her more. What's more, Ai How could Miss Luma, a kind and lovely person like her, possibly quarrel?"
"Then what did you say happened?"
"I've been single for twenty-nine years, you ask me?"
What the two police officers who whispered to each other took advantage of Eluma's low rank and weak hearing did not see that behind them, Eluma, hidden in the black mist, stood there blankly, and those words entered It touched her ears, but she was a little confused.
However, Eluma did not stay long. She walked into the shuttle and pressed the button on the top. She could sense that Zhou Li was there.
After a while, with the sound of "ding", Eluma walked out of the shuttle and entered the wide corridor. At this time, Luo Ya, who had just talked with Zhou Li, saw her and said hello to her.
"Ms. Eluma, are you here to see Mr. Zhou Li?"
Facing the sudden appearance of Roja, Eluma did not panic at all. She responded with a brisk smile as usual: "Yes, I'm here to see Zhou Li."
Looking at the food bag in Eluma's arms, a smile flashed in Roja's eyes. Then he pointed to the consul's office, which was still lit, and said to Eluma: "He's still in there, he's not gone. .”
"Thank you."
After thanking her, Eluma slowly walked to the office door holding the food bag. She stretched out her hand, hesitated, and then opened the door.
When she saw Zhou Li who was working at his desk, Eluma felt her nose was a little sore. Even though she was well prepared, she almost couldn't hold it back for a while. Her hand holding the food bag unconsciously exerted force and made a rustling sound.
After hearing the sound of the food bag, Zhou Li seemed to be very accustomed to Eluma's arrival and said without raising his head: "Here you are? What food did you bring?"
"Oh...let me see."
Aluma, who was awakened by Zhou Li's voice, lost her previous elegance and became a little panicked. She placed the bag on the table and began to take it out one by one: "Sugar egg cake, amber crystal candy, chestnut crisp, chocolate biscuits." …”
Subconsciously, Eluma took out the honey milk preserved by the black light and placed it on the table. At this moment, Eluma's heart sank.
"You're not her, are you?"
Putting down his pen, Zhou Li raised his head, faced the surprised Eluma, and said in a calm voice: "So, who are you?"
