[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

"Dazai Osamu..." Mo Qi repeated in a low voice. The hazy sense of familiarity led him to the past memory scenes. From those memories, many names heard from the white owl emerged, and Dazai Osamu was one of them. one.

When he first took over the surveillance task, he was warned by his superiors in advance that the task target was a somewhat weird young man. ——He will give names to his soul skills and talk to them, as if he can see 'them' and they really exist.

Those names were awkward and weird, and seemed difficult to remember, but Mo Qi was keen in this regard, and he remembered the syllables.

Osamu Dazai.

It's the name of that boy's first soul skill.

Mo Qi has not been following Bai Owl for a long time, but he will not look at the child with the slightly contemptuous eyes like his boss. In his opinion, talking to his soul skills is not deviant, nor is it unreasonable. It's not something worth scorning and ridiculing.

This is a small thing.Maybe he was a little lonely, or maybe he could really hear the "voice" of those soul skills.

But now, Mo Qi couldn't help but think about why White Owl named his soul skill after a person.

"Ryunosuke, where is that thing?" The girl in black raised her voice slightly, walked up to the pale boy, and stretched out her hand.

Mo Qi's eyelashes twitched.

Ryunosuke...

Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

White Owl's second soul skill.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took something out of his pocket and put it in her hand.

"I know." She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It doesn't matter if the car rolls over, it's just a little more trouble..."

"I refuse trouble."

A calm young man's voice sounded. The young man with yellow hair and black eyes was tall and tall, with slender and powerful limbs. He was carrying a box. As he moved around, he could see traces of muscles under his clothes. They were thin, not exaggerated, but very powerful. .

"I hate trouble. Things that are planned are just 'planned'."

After that, he said with warning: "Don't cause trouble for me."

"Ok."

"Chief Kunikida." The girl giggled.

"Hey, kid."

He looked a little serious, as if he didn't like what the other party said, and his brows furrowed slightly, showing some resistance.Although he is tall like a battle spirit master, his overall temperament is more like a support system.

What surprised Mo Qi the most was his face.

He remembered that face.

There was a big commotion in Soto City. The person who auctioned explosives for the first time on Douluo Continent. Many people saw his appearance. After collecting the facial features and body characteristics, he made a full-body portrait of that person. I brought it to His Majesty, so he is very familiar with this face.

He is White Owl's friend?

Mo Qi felt like he had entered a whirlpool.

Is the white owl still alive? Why do they say inconsistently that the white owl died a few years ago? What is the connection between the white owl and the forces behind the explosives?

Mo Qi couldn't figure it out.

Seemingly amused by his confused expression, the girl in black burst into laughter, "Your expression is really confusing. Is there anything you can't understand? Maybe I can solve your doubts."

Mo Qi hesitated for a while and slowly shook his head.

He doesn't want to know.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Although he is destined to 'die', he doesn't want to be a fool.

Mo Qi suddenly figured it out.

Whether it was the white owl or anyone else, in the final analysis it had nothing to do with him.

He is actually a very casual person - he has no requirements for the future. Being a soul master is just because the treatment is better and it will make his life more comfortable, so he can easily seem out of place among his colleagues.

Because he didn't want others to regard Wuhun Palace and the Pope as their pursuit and yearning. Mo Qi only regarded himself as a person who worked in Wuhun Palace.

So when he was thrown out by the Pope, he was not desperate or even resentful.More of a puzzle.

He knew that in the eyes of the Pope, he was just a piece of gravel on the roadside. Even if he was a senior soul master, it didn't matter. The senior soul masters around him were like crucian carp crossing the river. He was not the only one who was used and abandoned at will like a tool. one.

The golden generation of sparring partners in Wuhun Palace are all genuine soul masters, but some of them are not strong enough and can easily be eliminated in spiritual soul skill sparring due to some coincidences. They cannot be cured by being a healing soul master. time, causing them to live the rest of their lives like ordinary people.

Decades of cultivation and identity as a soul master were ruined, and his reputation and status were gone.

Will they be angry, of course.

What happens after the anger?

Can't do anything.

The Pope's status and wealth meant that the sky above their heads would not be too broad.

Therefore, the deposed people did not have the courage to take revenge on the Pope, and did not even dare to show any negative emotions. ——The chain reaction caused by the excessive gap in strength.

Rubble against the mountains.

It's like hitting a stone with an egg.

Resistance that is doomed to fail is meaningless. Moqi doesn't want to waste his efforts and will eventually die. The more he knows, it will be a burden.Might as well save yourself some trouble.

Mo Qi also knew very well that the other party's rescuing him from a dying state was not a free act of kindness. He had to repay the favor of saving his life, and then he could die in peace.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace." Mo Qi knew that these people also regarded him as a tool, so he took the initiative to mention it before they could say anything, "Whatever is needed from me, if I can do it, I will do my best. "

The girl in black walked over with a smile and patted Mo Qi on the shoulder: "You are really wise. I like your honesty."

"That's right, we are indeed the ones trying to repay a favor, otherwise we wouldn't have saved you in the first place. Now, take it."

Mo Qi followed her words and stretched out his hand.A long, delicate-looking object was placed in the palm of his hand. It was about the thickness of a thumb and the length of one hand. It felt slightly cool to the touch.

"Emperor Tiandou's people are here to pick you up. Give this to him by the way."

Mo Qi's eyelids trembled slightly.

The commotion he made before escaping from death was indeed very loud, and it was within the territory of the Tiandou Empire, so it was not surprising that the royal family would intervene, but judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that he had a good relationship with the Tiandou Empire.

"Don't be nervous. The Tiandou Empire just wants to know what you know and will not hurt you for the time being."

Mo Qi: "You need me to help you hide it..." Is this their purpose?

"No," she shook her head, "just tell the truth."

Mo Qi was silent for a few seconds and confirmed again: "White Owl's is not needed..." Bai Owl is an undercover agent of Wuhun Palace.

"Yes."

"You just need to take this, go out, get on the Tiandou royal family's carriage, and tell them what they want to know."

-

【Kill all members】

A slender white fingertip unfolded the folded note, with a faint smell of blood flowing on it. Xue Qinghe's frown relaxed after seeing these four words.

"As His Highness expected, the Port Mafia does have some tricks, and even Mo Qidu can be saved even though he was so injured." The man in black had a hoarse voice, and he was a little surprised when he listened carefully to his tone.

"Thankfully, people were keeping an eye on me day and night, otherwise I wouldn't have known that Emperor Dou secretly sent people to arrest him that day."

Xue Qinghe: "Leave no one behind?"

"Yes, Golden Crocodile Douluo personally took action." Golden Crocodile Douluo is a peak level 98 Douluo. He is loyal to Wuhun Palace and the angel lineage. He is the most trusted old man in Xue Qinghe. He is more trusted than him on the mainland. Strong people can be counted on one hand.

If he takes action, it must be safe.

Xue Qinghe nodded.

"Just what?" He picked up the thing that Golden Crocodile Douluo sent with him. It was a long black object that looked very strange. It was much more delicate than the soul guide.

He pressed it casually.

【Zi Zi————Your Highness, Your Majesty——Zi La——】

The sound poured out, and Xue Qinghe's pupils shrank.

The sound continued.

[Your Highness, what do you want your Majesty to say? 】

[What do I need to explain to her]

Even though there was some distortion, Xue Qinghe recognized his own voice.

He tensed his jaw.Huge anger invaded his whole body, and his tightened finger bones creaked.

when?when!

……

[He is just a civilian soul master. He can be used to dig out the secrets of the port mafia. That is his use. At worst, he will just be killed.]

[But he is the crown prince after all, if he doesn’t keep his mouth shut]

【She can——】

Xue Qinghe smashed the recording pen with one palm.

"Your Highness?!" The man in black was also horrified. How could the conversation between them be stored in that small black object and be repeated. "This thing definitely came from the Port Mafia, just like that It's like a weird moving picture, Your Highness, we must immediately..."

"retreat!"

Xue Qinghe turned around suddenly, with red bloodshot eyes popping up and veins appearing on his forehead.

"Your Highness, your Majesty hasn't... Bang!" The man in black was thrown away by the majestic soul power and hit the wall hard. His internal organs were shaken and he was only slightly injured. However, he did not refute and responded in a low voice. yes.

Xue Qinghe laughed in anger.

Since the port mafia has this kind of thing in their hands, they definitely know their identity. They used to hold it in silence, but now they rely on Mo Qi's introduction to tell her the truth. It's absolutely obvious what their purpose is.

This is their provocation.

Knowing that someone would be watching them, deliberately bringing Mo Qi back and getting him involved with the royal family, the people following him would naturally report it to the police, and this thing would become a "trophy" on his table.

They are intentional.

Xue Qinghe's mind was spinning very quickly. The killing of all members of Golden Crocodile Douluo would not be fake, but after the killing, some people would inevitably relax their vigilance and retreat directly. This gave the port mafia an opportunity to make small moves.

Xue Qinghe was almost certain that Xue Ye would also receive such a "gift".

He was exposed.

-

Xue Ye was surrounded by the men in gray, and his soul power was so chaotic that he almost lost his order. He stared at the long black strip in front of him.The vision was gray and black.

[Didn’t your Majesty feel anything unusual?Physically exhausted, mentally weak, unable to eat...Does Your Majesty think this is a coincidence?Your Majesty, you are poisoned]

……

【Who would poison you?Who will be the beneficiaries upon your death? 】

……

[Your Highness, the emperor’s poison seems to have been cured]

【Who solved it】

[A boy named Tang San]

[Tang San...that's all, I've been too conspicuous recently, Xue Ye has already become suspicious of me, I'll make another plan after a while]

……

[Your Highness, but he is Your Majesty’s person after all. If he doesn’t keep his mouth shut...]

[No big deal, just kill me again]

……

The stranger in the voice kept calling Xue Qinghe as His Highness and the Pope of Wuhun Palace as His Majesty. Xue Qinghe did not show any respect for his father in his words. Xue Ye listened to his calm and indifferent tone, From the initial daze and rage to the final silence.

Xue Ye came to an extremely absurd conclusion - Xue Qinghe was probably not of his bloodline.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince broke through the siege and escaped. During the battle, we saw his true martial spirit. Shen is not the swan martial spirit unique to the royal family."

Sure enough.

"Stop calling him Prince."

Xue Ye said.

"Yes."

"Kill him to the best of your ability." Xue Ye's silver hair hung down from his forehead, "Wuhun Palace has a big plan. We should inform the rest of the forces as quickly as possible to prevent the remaining forces of Wuhun Palace from counterattack. Wuhun Palace has a big plan. His wolfish ambitions and sinister plots are by no means only targeting our Tiandou Empire, the Star Luo Empire may also be part of the Wuhun Palace’s calculations.”

With the two empires united, even the Spirit Hall would not be able to swallow up both of their behemoths in one go.

Wuhun Palace has been entrenched in the mainland for many years. This "one piece of crime" alone can never bring down Wuhun Palace. Xue Ye is not naive enough to think that the Star Luo Empire will definitely form a close relationship with the Tiandou Empire. Fight against Wuhun Palace.

His purpose is to stand on three pillars.

None of the three parties dared to act rashly. To regain the balance broken by Wuhun Palace, the next thing can be planned slowly.

It’s not too late to settle accounts after autumn.

Xue Ye said word by word: "The glory of the Tiandou Empire cannot be tolerated by the Wuhun Palace."