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Clementine glanced at Melo.

Clementine wouldn't be surprised by Melo's behavior now, even if she and Zero were "talking and laughing" and suddenly crushed each other's head, it wouldn't be considered unreasonable.

Perhaps because of the short contact time, it was difficult for her to figure out what this "weird" man wanted to do.

Sometimes, she really felt that the man in front of her was crazier than herself.

Especially after experiencing the broken bones and internal organs by Melo and being healed, the pain and the despair that she couldn't even commit suicide were engraved in her heart.

Every time she thinks about it, even she who makes fun of killing people will feel shuddering.

It also reminded her of the experience of being humiliated and tortured.

Clementine didn't dare to refute, so she nodded, and said "Understood" with some reluctance, and then asked:

"What do you want me to do? Would a big man like you care about such a small organization?"

"Do not."

An underground organization like "Octopus", which only dares to hide in the kingdom, even Clementine doesn't care about it, let alone her master.

Mello also showed a look of disdain, and laughed:
"The rats in this gutter are dirty, smelly, and weak, but they are more numerous, so they are perfect as bait."

Bait
Are you trying to lure out that adventurer's accomplice?

In addition to the target Nabe this time, there was also a man in jet black armor with a huge sword on his back.

Clementine didn't know much about him, and she didn't realize how powerful that man was at the time. The only source of information was the news that just came out of the town: the dark swordsman "easily" killed the stone giant and saved E-Rantel.

If it was to be as the intelligence said, then she had to "take it seriously".

You must know that it is the magic-sealing crystal that seals the "seventh-order magic"!

The summoned existence beyond the human domain, even she herself dare not fight recklessly.

In other words, the man wearing the pitch-black armor is stronger than her!

interesting.

Clementine couldn't help licking her lips, she was quite interested in the man, and at the same time took a peek at Mello's expression.

She was happy to see the latter's distressed look at the appearance of a powerful enemy.

Unfortunately, the result was destined to disappoint her.

Melo didn't care what Clementine would think, and continued to give orders:

"I need you to hold certain rights in it, and then induce the leader of "Octopus" to fight Feifei."

"Feifei? Is it the name of the pitch-black swordsman?"

"Ah."

Mello nodded.

These were all information that could be found, including information on adventurers registered by Ainz under the name "Feifei".

As for the information he saw in Lupusregina's memory, he would never disclose it to Clementine.

Chess pieces like Clementine only need to be "used", not "pro".

"No matter what reason or means you use, as long as you attract Fei Fei's attention, it's best to irritate him."

"Does that mean you don't care about the final result?"

"Do you think that third-rate organization can win?"

Not to mention defeating Feifei and the others, whether they can make them serious is still a problem.

A guy who can easily solve seventh-level magic will not feel distressed by a "mouse".

Melo would not place his hopes on these unsightly guys.

In contrast, let Lana handle it, and it is possible to get the result you want.

".I see, so what kind of reason should I use?"

After thinking for a while, Clementine continued to ask: "I rejected the 'Octopus' just now, and then changed my attitude and wanted to join in a blink of an eye. Even an ordinary person will notice something is wrong."

"Use your brain and create a little coincidence." Melo pointed to his head, and continued: "A man like him who thinks he can control everything will only believe what he sees with his own eyes."

Is this the same as you?
Clementine squinted in Melo's direction.

She didn't dare to say such words in person, she only dared to press them in her heart.

Suddenly, the movement outside the altar became louder and louder, and even the sound of bones scattered on the ground could be heard clearly.

Even if you don't need perception, you can know it, break through the siege of a large number of undead, few people in this city can do it.

"She is coming."

"Then I'll take the crown and leave first."

Clementine folded her arms, and looked at the approaching figure at the gate with a bored face.

The follow-up matter has nothing to do with her. If possible, she doesn't want to stay with Melo, a "cruel" person.

So, she turned around and walked towards Nfirea who was still placed in the center of the altar, and took back the "Wise Men's Crown" on top of her head, keeping it might have other functions in the future.

Mello didn't stop her.

It just so happened that when Clementine led Nfirea away from the secret passage, Nabe walked in through the door.

It was different from the outfit when we first met. Instead of the adventurer's cloak, it was replaced by a set of silver, white and black maid outfits. He held a slender staff taller than his head in his right hand, and his temperament became even colder.

Beauty and bravery coexist.

This is the first reaction in his heart.

The exquisite appearance and frosty temperament, for dragons, can easily arouse the desire to take it for themselves.

Even Melo is no exception.

Rather, it is his "nature".

There are only a few true dragon kings left in the world, either far away from the world, doing their own way, or being controlled by the country, with lofty ideals of fighting for the country or for world peace.

He is probably the only true dragon king who is loyal to his own desires.

Be it wealth, power, or beauty, as long as it is something he likes and wants, or some "shiny" treasures, he can't help but want to take it for himself.

Just like some dragons like to rest on gold, silver and jewelry.

Rather, this is the original nature of dragons.

Melo decided to take this maid over as his faithful servant.

Regardless of whether it is a false memory or not, the memories of these "NPCs" are given by others, so it is not a big deal to modify it a little bit and dye it your own color.

Nabe's gaze swept across the entire altar, and after raising her eyebrows suspiciously, her eyes locked on the only man left in the altar.

"Is there only one silkworm left, and the other cicada chrysalis has escaped? Should it be called a bug? Even without hands and legs, it will instinctively save its life."

"Huh? Can you feel Clementine's existence from such a distance? I underestimated you."

It seems that he has a magic-related occupation.

Instead of being annoyed by Nabe's insulting words, Mello laughed instead.

Looking at her is like seeing a toy, thinking about how to play with it.

"Did Feifei go to deal with that vampire?"