"Linnie, are you saying that... Mr. Cowell might have been hiding in the mezzanine?"

Ying pinched her chin and looked at Lini thoughtfully. The other party's words just now were obviously guiding and pointed. Since he said that people could be hidden in the mezzanine, it meant that he must suspect that someone was hiding there.

Otherwise, he could have just said there was a mezzanine, there was no need to specifically emphasize that it could hide a person... What's more, Linnie also emphasized that it had to be a trained person.

As a member of the magic troupe, the missing Mr. Cowell happened to have received relevant training. And because he was slightly thinner than a normal adult, he had an advantage over others in hiding in the mezzanine.

"I did have this suspicion because that was the tactic Linnet and I used to mislead the audience, making them think I was still in the box until the very last second... Mr. Cowell's clothes appeared so bizarrely that I immediately thought of this possibility."

Linnie explained why he made such a guess, and Linnette also supplemented their methods after Linnie finished speaking.

"My brother left through the secret passage when he first entered the magic box. The interactions you heard afterwards were all recorded by me with the help of my assistant... By the way, the "Linnie" who appeared at the end was actually me in my brother's clothes."

Linnet still had a cold and cat-like face when she said this, but the reactions of others were not so calm.

"Hey! That Linny is actually Linnet? She can't be recognized just by changing her clothes... Is this the magic of twins? Ying, is it the same for you and your brother? If you two exchange clothes with each other, will we still be unrecognizable?"

Speaking of twins, Ying and Kong are also twins. So Paimon couldn't help but think about whether this magic would be discovered on the spot if it was them.

"I think you can tell... My brother and I have a lot of differences besides our hair color... Let's not talk about that for now, let's go and take a look down there."

……

"This is the inside of the stapler... There's nothing worth mentioning here."

While Ying and the others were investigating, Zuo Xi wasn't really idle either. Although his body was still sitting up there, his consciousness had already synchronized with the mechanical body he had temporarily constructed in the secret passage below.

Now he is using this mechanical body to explore underneath the stapler.

After passing through the ventilation shaft and turning many corners, Zuo Xi finally arrived at the room where the core was located... It was amazing that Linny and his team had dug out such a ventilation shaft when building the underground secret passage.

What puzzled Zuo Xi even more was that the Fontaine officials actually allowed Linnie to renovate such an important facility as the Opiclay Opera House... Should he say that they were generous or simply stupid? In any case, this kind of thing was simply unbelievable to him.

"So, who could that voice Linny was talking about be... Hahaha, I was just kidding. Even though he came uninvited, he is still a guest after all... Could it be that the god of Fontaine has violated the code of hospitality?"

After Linny completed the investigation, he found an opportunity to hand over the information he obtained to Alechino before he was completely monitored.

Alechino conveyed the information to Zuo Xi again. After he read the information, he immediately decided to go to this suspicious room in person to take a look.

Before arriving here, Zuo Xi might have guessed who the voice that Linni heard belonged to.

But after arriving here, when Zuo Xi definitely felt the divine power whose presence was not strong and hidden in the mixed energy of law and compensation emitted by the opera house, he was completely sure who the voice coming from the empty room that Linny mentioned belonged to.

He finally found the real god of Fontaine, the god of justice, Fucarus.

"It's no use pretending to be dead. Your hiding is full of loopholes in my opinion. If you plan to keep hiding like this, please do as you please... If you don't mind if I awaken a new self-awareness for your stapler."

Even though he seemed to be pretending to be dead, his aura could not be hidden from Zuo Xi. If the other party did not show any sign of resistance, Zuo Xi would have to do something that was not in line with his status as a guest.

"Ah... You don't sound like a guest at all. But I'm really sorry, for some reason, I can't come out to see you.

Dear guest, why don't you tell me what you plan to do first? If you want to awaken the self-awareness of the Cardinal of Metaphor Judgment, it's not that easy... because his consciousness is already on it. "

A rather helpless sigh was heard from the empty room, but the person behind the scenes had no intention of showing up.

But it doesn’t matter whether they meet in person or not, because judging from the voice, Zuo Xi roughly knows who the other person is.

"Funina? I didn't think you were really a god... a dual soul in one body, or did you create another "self"? It turns out that the stapler itself is the carrier of the god's consciousness. No wonder it's not so easy to invade the core part."

Zuo Xi was a little surprised. No wonder he encountered resistance when he tried to understand the core structure of the stapler. It turned out that in a sense, the stapler itself could be considered a part of God.

No wonder no one has ever doubted it... After all, everyone believes that the Cardinal of Parable and Judgment is a miracle of the Water God, so it is normal for it to exude the power and breath of the Water God.

This is what is meant by the darkest place under the lamp. Even Zuo Xi was fooled at the beginning.

"Oh! That's a good guess. You shouldn't have any evidence or clues, but you can guess this right away. This is really... a bit difficult to handle."

It can be seen that this "Funina" was a little excited that someone could guess what she did, but after calming down, she was more embarrassed and worried.

"This is not a place to talk... If you trust me, try to use your mind to invade the core of the Cardinal Judgment. Seeing that you are so curious about the truth, I'm afraid you won't leave until you find out."

"Funina" said it quite helplessly, with a little grievance in her tone. But Zuo Xi knew it was the voice of a man who enjoyed having fun. Even if he was not the one who actively enjoyed having fun, at least he enjoyed watching the fun.

However, Zuo Xi could understand it. If the other party had been in this stapler for five hundred years, it would be normal for him to like to join in the fun.

But when he thought of Funina outside, Zuo Xi couldn't help but start to wonder if the other party had a hidden gene for joining in the fun... Never mind, it's rare for someone to be so sensible about the current situation, it would be a waste not to go.

...Who made him like to join in the fun?

He closed his eyes, and the mechanical body immediately turned into a blue light spot and disappeared. Zuo Xi concentrated his energy and tried to establish a connection with the core part of the stapler again. Sure enough, he did not feel the resistance this time.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the inner hall of the opera house. However, this inner hall was different from the one Zuo Xi had seen. Not only was there bubbles floating in it, but it was also covered by a rather large water curtain.

Zuo Xi, who often went in and out of Nashida's dreams and Columbia's spiritual world, soon realized where this place was - he came to the spiritual space of Funina.

So the core of the stapler is made up of her spiritual world? No wonder it can run continuously for five hundred years and is driven by divine power... It's no different from the action of the gods themselves.

"How about this place? It's not bad, right? After all, I have been here for five hundred years."

Zuo Xi turned around and saw Yu... Fu Nina in a long dress with bare feet. The ends of her hair were glowing... Yeah, it was definitely a god.

Thinking of this, Zuo Xi suddenly realized that her hair didn't seem to glow. Oh no, she wouldn't be expelled from the list of gods, would she?

No, I have to get some highlights some other day… let’s go with the grey and white color scheme.

"You pushed that Funina outside to be the water god, right? She doesn't look very smart."

This Furninna looks much more divine. She has some qualities that belong to a god but the Furninna outside doesn't have.

This is the right taste.

"Hey, hey, hey, that person outside is my ideal and most perfect "me". You're really frustrated when you say that."

Fu Nina did not tolerate Zuo Xi's blunt words. The girl outside was the one she longed for, the one she had in her ideal.

No one would be happy if their ideal self was described as not very smart.

"Whether you are frustrated or not has nothing to do with me, so what do you want to say by inviting me in? If the truth you want to tell is just the nonsense just now... you should know that I will not be satisfied with it, right?"

Zuo Xi came in to listen to secrets, not to listen to another otaku complaining. Speaking of which, there are quite a few otakus among the group of gods.

Ying, Nashida, Fucaros...it seems like the Queen hasn't gone out for a long time.

Regardless of whether it is voluntary or forced, after careful calculation, it turns out that half of the gods are stay-at-home girls... Is being a stay-at-home girl the truth of this world?

Sure enough, his path is the path to the truth, and it is normal that he is not understood! In other words, if there is something wrong at home, why do you have to go out?

"I know, I know... Where do you want to start? I can tell you anything in this spiritual space. After all, you don't have to worry about being overheard in your own spiritual world."

As if she was not satisfied with Zuo Xi's impatience, Fu Nina waved her hands helplessly. But after all, someone finally came to chat with her, so she had nothing to complain about.

The spirit of a god is much stronger than that of an ordinary creature. The fact that she can still talk and laugh after being alone for five hundred years is the best proof of this.

But being mentally strong can also be boring. She is not the kind of gentle and quiet person to begin with, so she was very happy to have someone to chat with.

Unfortunately, the person she was waiting for was not the one she was waiting for. This meant that the time was not yet ripe and she had to wait.

"Eavesdropping... Are you on guard against Heavenly Law? That guy is half dead, are you on guard against Him?"

The one who could make the seven rulers of the mortal world so on guard was either the abyss or the law of nature. Combined with Fontaine's prophecy, Zuo Xi thought it was more likely that the other party was on guard against the law of nature.

This is not difficult to understand, after all, he was killed by the law of nature not long ago. If one's status is not high enough, he will not even be qualified to resist the power of the rules... This may sound a bit exaggerated, but even at the level of the Seventh Ruler of the Earthly World, his status is still not high enough.

Zuo Xi, who had experienced it personally, has a lot to say about it.

"You are quite courageous... But I can't see through you. Maybe you really have some extraordinary abilities."

Fu Nina, or Fukalos, shrugged. She was half envious and half disdainful of Zuo Xi's tone of not taking justice to heart.

“But I don’t have any special abilities. As a demon god, I am actually just a weak, pitiful and helpless pure water elf of Egolia.

Therefore, facing the justice of heaven and that prophecy, I can only hide to avoid being noticed by the higher-ups."

Both Fu Nina and Fukalos loved opera. When Fukalos was talking, he could not help but jump up lightly, and then turn around naturally when he landed.

The whole person is like a swan swimming lightly in Evian, gentle and dreamy.

Zuo Xi did not disturb her, nor did he interrupt her. Fukaros was now a storyteller, and he was the listener.

The highest etiquette for a storyteller is to listen quietly and applaud only when necessary.

"The prophecy will definitely come true. And 'heaven's law'... As one of the seven rulers of the mortal world, she also understands that 'heaven's law' cannot be contended with.

In this situation, he still wanted to save Fontaine, and threw the original sin of creating humans and the mission of getting rid of the prophecy to me... What a willful and reckless God."

Fukaros sighed again. She had sighed many times since Zuo Xi saw her. This was a pessimistic god, but he had persisted for five hundred years with anxiety and pessimism.

So even Zuo Xi was willing to give the other party some respect at this time.

"I dived to the bottom of the sea and thought quietly for a long time, until the clams around me started to bubble, and then I came up with the only answer.

Only by deceiving "heaven's law" can we save everyone at the same time as the prophecy comes true. "

Fukaros stopped dancing and turned to look at Zuo Xi, who had his back to her. Her eyes were full of apology and guilt, but they were quickly suppressed by responsibility.

"So you can understand, when this "plan" is made public, the "plan" itself is no longer valid. Strange friend, I still don't know which country you are from.

However, I cannot let the secret here get out... I must still be holding on outside, so I cannot let her down, I cannot let down Egolia, and I cannot let down the people of Fontaine.

...I am very sorry that I deceived you. The moment you came in, you had already lost the chance to leave. Please... wait with me for a while, and when that day comes, you will regain your sight. "

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