Her team was no exception, with many suggesting giving up. Because she wanted to know the truth, she insisted on accepting the investigation mission.

In this world, wherever the so-called leader points, everyone will go. Her mercenary group immediately headed to the forest where the "Silver Legion" lost contact.

As soon as she arrived at her destination, a man suddenly appeared in front of her. He was wearing a black robe, with hair that reached his shoulders, and a deep darkness in his eyes. He smiled after seeing her: "What an interesting idea."

She felt that this man was scary and asked, "Who are you?"

The man replied: "I am the man who killed your master, the leader of the Silver Legion. Because he had become useless in many ways, I killed him."

Before she was shocked by the man's answer, anger had already broken out. Then she realized that all the members of the mercenary group in front of her were dead. Normally she couldn't understand the situation, but she remembered.

It was herself who killed these people.

The spear in her right hand was covered with blood, and her clothes were stained bright red with blood.

"Incredible, he actually killed everyone without any injuries." The man said in her trembling ears.

"You see, 'the world is equal', right? Noel..."

She fell to the ground, and the man touched her head with his left hand: "The inequality in the world is equal..." The man whispered, but she could no longer hear her.

In the sunny interior, a burst of fresh sunlight filtered in through the window, where Milo held back a yawn.

Sitting next to Milo on the chair, Noel fidgeted with her left hand, her expression as cold as ever.

Milo looked at her bored face and stood up: "It's almost time to start."

Noel put down her left hand and looked up at Milo: "What's wrong?"

Milo stepped back and replied: "Have you forgotten? You want to make Renault mine."

Noel did not answer, but looked out the window: "Phantom betrayed."

Milo's eyes widened: "Well, this is already within my expectation. I got some information and he is no longer useful."

Milo said, grabbing Noel's head, "Or... there is something wrong."

"No problem." Noel stood up.

Milo looked down at the ground in frustration: "You are still resisting. What a pity."

Noel gently touched Milo's cheek with his right hand: "I have become yours."

Milo immediately denied: "No, you are wrong. Your heart is still resisting, you are so attached to me." As he spoke, he stared at his left hand.

"My ability is also troublesome. If it's twisted too much, thinking disappears; if it's too weak, ego gets in the way."

Milo grabbed Noel's right hand and gently touched it: "It would be easier to surrender earlier. What makes you persist like this?"

Noel was silent for a moment and replied: "I don't know."

Milo suddenly laughed for some reason: "Your idea is very interesting. The world is equal to everyone, and God is looking at everyone. Hard work is better than talent, and there is no unfulfilled wish. I really mean that. think."

Milo's expression suddenly became evil: "Oh, I really want to break this stupid idea of ​​yours." Noel's eyebrows moved.

Milo stared at her with interest: "The inequality in the world is equal. When you truly understand this, you will become my person."

Milo rubbed his cheek against Noel's right hand: "Become mine quickly, Noel."

"I have become yours."

Milo's face twisted when he heard the answer. Then, filled with boredom, he muttered, "It's boring."

There are white walls on all sides, no windows, and only one chair.

In a place like this, Kaiping thought hard about what to do.

Suddenly, a door opened silently, and a man in white robe walked in. The man looked down at Kaiping and looked at him with a straight face: "Your trial is about to begin."

"Start now?" Kaiping frowned, "It's really a rush, the arrangements are so urgent."

"I don't know, this is the first time I've encountered this kind of thing." The man had a look of displeasure on his face.

Kaiping observed his expression and felt that communication with him might make some progress: "If possible, I would like to contact the representative, Mr. Reno..."

The man held his head: "As expected, are you an employee of Renault?" The man was deeply disappointed.

"You know him?"

"I am Lumicik Drell, who performs the duties of 'Inquisitor'. Everyone calls me Lucci. I have some connections with him."

"Oh, that's how it is."

The man who called himself Lu Qi crossed his arms and thought for a long time: "Listening to the tone of your voice, I kind of guessed it. In short, I tried my best to insert myself into your jury, but it seems that I can't delay the time."

"Is it really that urgent?"

"Well, the action above was extremely fast. Well... the person who was killed was a human, I can understand that, but..."

Regarding Lu Qi's hesitant look, Kaiping asked: "Did something strange happen?"

"Something's not right, but unfortunately my bad premonitions are always accurate."

Kaiping frowned and thought: "No matter what, is it still difficult to delay?"

"I also have my position and cannot cross the line." Although Lu Qi spoke tactfully, he actually said no.

"Where's the time?"

"Didn't I just say it? Start now."

Kaiping nodded: "Can you communicate with Mr. Renault from your side?"

"Then what do you want to convey?"

"If you can tell him my location and situation, he should understand."

Lu Qi tilted his head and thought while understanding the meaning of the words: "What on earth are you fighting?"

Kaiping smiled: "It's better that you don't know some things. If you are a risk-averse person, I suggest you give up this issue."

Lu Qi's expression twisted for a moment, and then he raised his head: "Don't mention what you just said, I will tell Renault. But I will not cooperate in other aspects, okay?"

"Well, very well. Thank you for your help, I will repay your kindness." Kaiping said this and nodded sharply.

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