"The beautiful hair is gone..." Carl's face was full of loss. He slowly reached out his hand and gently stroked Natasha's hair, which was originally soft and shiny but now cut short.

There was a hint of regret and sadness in his eyes. After all, in his heart, Sister Natasha's hair had always been so beautiful.

"It's okay, dear little Karl." Natasha smiled, rubbed Karl's head gently, and comforted him: "Actually, I have short hair to begin with, it's no big deal. And my hair will grow longer!"

Even so, Natasha couldn't help feeling a little reluctant, after all, her long hair, which she had kept for so long, was now being cut off.

Looking back at the time when she first came to the manor, Natasha did have neat short hair. However, time flies, and after she and Jack fell in love, her hair began to grow longer as if nourished by love.

What kind of wonderful change is this? Is it true that "loving a person is like raising a flower"? Because of Jake's meticulous care and love, Natasha blooms like a blooming flower with charming brilliance.

Natasha is now completely different from the young girl she once was, both in appearance and temperament. It is obvious that under the love of Jack, she has become more beautiful, confident, gentle and graceful.

Although she felt a little disappointed after cutting her hair, it only lasted for a moment. After all, as she said herself, it will still grow longer, right?

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Then again, does anyone remember that Carl pretended to be the child of the Ripper of this world just for fun?

Well, let alone others, even Carl himself forgot.

But unexpectedly...

"I discovered it a long time ago."

The Ripper's words surprised Carl. After all, when he met the Ripper, he would disguise himself to some extent. How did the Ripper discover him so easily?

"Because..." The Ripper stretched out his finger and gently tapped Carl's forehead, "There are two identical 'you'~"

Although the Ripper hardly dared to leave the room because of all kinds of monsters outside, he would occasionally muster up the courage to go to the corridor to take a look. At that time......

"I met the undertaker of our world."

Isn't it a natural thing to do next?

Since the undertaker is from their world, then Carl, who looks exactly like him, is from another world. It is obvious that the Ripper cannot have children in another world. That means everything Carl told him from the beginning was false.

Although he didn't know why Carl did this, the Ripper remained silent and continued to pretend to be a loving father and a filial son.

"And you even called Mr. Qiu Ke your brother in front of me."

If the younger brother of your savior wants to play, then just go along with him, just like playing house with a child.

"Hmph! (*`へ′*)"

Although the Ripper discovered the truth himself, which saved Carl the embarrassment of explaining it, Carl was still a little pissed that he was exposed so easily.

Seeing the little guy in front of him getting angry, the Ripper walked up and picked him up from behind.

This was a small detail that the Ripper discovered when the two of them were still pretending to be father and son - when Carl was angry, his anger would at least be reduced by half if he just hugged him.

Suddenly, Carl said to the Ripper in his arms, "It would be great if you could switch with Jack."

"ah?(??)?"

Well, at least we can be sure of one thing, that is, Carl really hates Jack, he would rather let the Ripper from another world impersonate Jack than see him. (=_=)

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the other side,

"Ouch!!!!" The lawyer suddenly let out a scream, but no one else present blamed him because they were also frightened.

After all, they were just discussing the identity of Mrs. Bess. This is equivalent to you telling a very scary ghost story. When it reaches the climax, someone suddenly opened the door and walked in. What would be your reaction?

The man who came in was Eli Clark.

Then again, Eli's presence in this world is really low. At most, people only met him when he came to the manor. The rest of the time when they met him, he was either drinking tea, sleeping, or sitting there looking out the window in a daze.

"Poor lambs who have lost their way in life, please listen to me. Excessive intelligence is not always a blessing.

Sometimes, some things should not be explored or investigated easily, because it may bring you disaster or even death. The world is complicated and contains countless secrets and dangers.

When you think you can uncover these mysteries with your extraordinary wisdom, you do not realize that you are stepping step by step into an abyss from which there is no turning back.

Therefore, please put away your excessive curiosity and do not touch those forbidden areas, lest you bring endless disasters upon yourself."

First, I was frightened by Eli, and then I heard him speak such a long and incoherent speech. Even a person with a good temper would be a little angry at this time.

"Although I know that you are a prophet from another world, which means you also have the ability to predict the future, this is not a reason for you to interfere in our affairs casually."

The bartender stood up and said to Eli.

"This is our business. We just want to leave here. What's wrong with that? We are not like you. You look like you live in paradise and grow up in a honey pot, but we are not! If you want to continue living in paradise, it is your business, but we just want to escape from this hell!"

You clearly don’t understand anything!

Yes, the bartender admitted that she didn't know what the manor in the other world looked like, but she knew what the manor they were in looked like, and that was hell.

They just want to escape from here at any cost!

"................" The bartender's words successfully silenced Eli for a while, but then Eli said, "Your insistence will only lead to your death............"

Eli said this, removing the blindfold from his eyes, revealing his beautiful blue eyes, "I will be the substitute sacrifice."

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In everyone's eyes, Eli is just an idler who does nothing all day long. He often sits by the window, sipping tea leisurely, taking a nap occasionally, or looking out the window bored, as if the outside world has nothing to do with him.

His figure was so small and ordinary that when people hurriedly passed by him, they could hardly detect his existence. He was as transparent as the air, drowned by the hustle and bustle around him.

However, this is not the case. Since the moment he stepped into the manor, Eli has never forgotten his mission, and has never given up using his unique abilities to make a difference.

Every day, he spends a lot of time using his magical foresight to try to see what will happen in the future. In this way, he can know the potential dangers in advance and do his best to help those he regards as "family" avoid crises.

However, frequent and prolonged use of his precognitive ability took a heavy toll on his energy. For this reason, Eli spent about 12 hours a day in a dream to restore the energy that was depleted by excessive use of his ability.

He dared not slack off, and was always shrouded in fear, fearing that an unpredictable terrorist incident would occur if he was not careful. You know, this is not an ordinary place, even the owner of the manor has repeatedly and solemnly warned them: this is an extremely dangerous place full of unknowns and dangers!

After going through untold hardships, Eli finally found this warm home - Oritis Manor.

Here, everyone cares for him, just like a close family. Because of this precious warmth of family affection, he will never allow his family to suffer even the slightest harm.

Here, he would like to express his sincere gratitude to the Dream Witch. He still remembered the warning given to him by the Dream Witch when he first arrived, which still lingered in his ears - the Yellow Lord in this world was not the great being he had always believed in, but just a clone that had lost control, just a false counterfeit with a mere form.

Because of this, Eli focused almost all of his attention on the fake Yellow Lord. After all, no one knew what kind of horrific evil deeds this faker would perform.

Therefore, Eli had to remain highly alert at all times and keep a close eye on the other party's every move. However, the price of spying on the gods was extremely high, and it caused Eli's energy to be consumed at an exponential rate.

But Eli has no regrets. He just wants to protect his "family". That's all.

Until just now, he finally anticipated the thing he feared the most...

Those idiots!

Their guess was indeed correct. The owner of the manor was indeed a god of the same level as the Lord in Yellow and the Dream Witch.

But for them, this is just a guess. They need a fact to prove that this guess is correct, and they need to confirm it.

It was definitely impossible to go directly to Mrs. Bess (the owner of the manor), so they planned to attack from other aspects.

They did succeed, but the price was that the fake Lord in Yellow went crazy and hurt innocent people.

If only those idiots were injured, Eli wouldn't want to care at all. They deserved it.

However, the predicted scene made him unable to sit idly by, because the incident involved not only those stupid people, but also Andrew and Karl.

The reason is actually very simple————

"How dare a group of ordinary humans possess the power of gods? Such behavior is simply a great shame and humiliation! It cannot be tolerated!"

So, in that illusory predictive scene, the fake Lord in Yellow used this as an excuse to attack Andrew and Carl unscrupulously.

You know, everyone knows that the manor owner's children and family are the weak spots that no one can touch. With a god-level existence like the manor owner, who is so noble and powerful, once he gets angry, the consequences will be unbearable for ordinary people!

Even if the manor owner could eventually crush the fake and shoddy Lord in Yellow with his own unrivaled strength, the collateral damage brought about by this... is really unimaginable.

Eli sincerely hoped that Andrew and Carl would not suffer any harm, but he also did not want to see the owner of the manor grief-stricken over the loss of his beloved.

After all, in the scene he foresaw, the owner of the manor would hug Andrew and Carl tightly, crying bitterly and heartbroken.

Eli didn't want this to happen at all.

Well, since I can't persuade those idiots, then I can only try another method - changing the sacrifice.

You turned your head and looked at your reflection in the glass. These beautiful blue eyes like sapphires were a pair of new eyes made for you by the real Lord in Yellow based on the eyes of the manor owner.

Humans also cannot have eyes as beautiful as those of gods.................

At most, his eyes would be gouged out again. This kind of pain was of no importance to Eli.

"But even so, I still feel a little reluctant to part with them. After all, these are the eyes that the two gods created for me............."

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