When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

After leaving Charles's mansion, Li Shanren put on clothes that could hide his appearance again and returned to the Horsen Hotel.

He sat at the desk by the window and took out the stack of neatly written notes.

Of course, he is probably the only one in the world who can understand the words above.

When recording some more important things, the native language is more convenient.

He now has to spend a certain amount of time digesting the above content, at least he must not be easily seen through when playing "Charles".

In fact, the reason why he was not noticed by the three slave girls today was partly because they were afraid of Charles, which prevented them from making random guesses, and partly because they had limited contact with Charles.

At the same time, this disguise has a major flaw——

Once he meets Charles, he will be seen through immediately, whether it is the other person's clone or the real person.

Disguise is always just a disguise. Li Shanren cannot pretend that Charles has control over the slave seal.

As long as Charles forcibly orders his slaves to attack Li Shanren, it will be useless no matter how resembling Li Shanren is in disguise.

If we meet...

Only one of the two "Charles" survived the scene.

However, meeting Charles was exactly what Li Shanren wanted.

After all, his ultimate goal is to kill Charles, and everything he does before completing this goal is foreshadowing.

Time passes like water.

Night falls.

Li Shanren lit the oil lamp in the room, and the slightly dim light barely illuminated every corner.

He stood in the middle and stretched slightly, trying to relieve his body's fatigue a little.

During the time he came back, he had been thinking about how to play Charles well.

Up to now, I can’t say that I can play the role perfectly, but I have some confidence.

"Boom boom boom..."

A clear knock on the door sounded.

Li Shanren was stunned for a moment, then simply adjusted his clothes so that the mask completely covered his appearance, and then walked to the door.

After opening the door, Tifa was standing alone at the door, a few strands of wet hair hanging down on her shoulders, and a good smell emanating from her body.

She looked like she had just taken a shower.

Seeing Li Shanren's strange outfit, Tifa was a little dazed for a moment, "Is it Lisern?"

Li Shanren nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "It's me."

"I...just moved here." Tifa pointed to the room next door, "So I want to say hello to you."

"Very good, it will be easier for us to take care of each other." Li Shanren praised, his voice obviously different from usual due to the deformation.

Tifa couldn't help but ask: "Why are you dressed like this? And... your voice is a little strange? Are you sick?"

"No." Li Shanren explained, "I used a magic on myself, and I can't undo it for the time being. This magic is related to our next actions, and I happen to be looking for you too."

At this point, the resident opposite suddenly opened half of the door, revealing half of his body.

Seeing a strange girl standing face to face with Li Shanren, Wei Luo, who was wearing a hood, was silent for a while, and then said: "It seems that I came out at the wrong time."

"No, you came at the right time." Li Shanren answered the question in a strange way.

After a while, the three of them gathered in his room. Tifa sat on the edge of the bed, Wei Luo leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, and Li Shanren stood between them.

"This is Wei Luo." Li Shanren introduced to Tifa, "We met when we left Farm City before, and we came here together all the way. At present, we are in a cooperative relationship."

He did not mention Wei Luo's elf identity, because it depends on whether Wei Luo himself is willing to reveal this identity in front of Tifa.

After that, Li Shanren turned around and introduced to Wei Luo: "She is Tifa, one of the companions I was looking for before."

The two people who were introduced looked at each other and nodded slightly, indicating that they knew each other.

"So what do you want to see us for?" Wei Luo asked proactively, "Is it related to what will happen two days later?"

"Yes." Li Shanren said affirmatively, "Next, I'm going to show you what I look like now. Don't be surprised. It's just a magic effect."

After he finished speaking, he gently pulled off his mask and lifted the brown and black hat on his head, revealing short blond hair and a face that belonged to a middle-aged businessman.

"Charles?!"

Tifa's red eyes shrank slightly, and she stood up immediately. Then she remembered what Li Shanren said, "This is just a magic effect," and sat back down.

In contrast, Wei Luo, who had already seen imitation and disguise, seemed very calm.

"Is he Charles?" Wei Luo looked at Li Shanren's current appearance and asked.

"That's right. I will maintain this magic in the next few days, because once it is lifted, it will be very troublesome to disguise myself as Charles again." Li Shanren explained.

"Lithern, what are you... planning to do?" Tifa had a vague premonition.

Of course it's causing trouble.

Li Shanren did not answer her question immediately, but asked: "Tifa, have you investigated which slave house those children are in?"

Tifa was silent for a while, then replied: "It should be on the 8th."

"Okay, let's go to Charles' No. 8 Slave House tomorrow." Li Shanren nodded slightly.

"Should I go too?" Wei Luo asked.

Li Shanren looked premeditated, "Of course, the main thing is that the two of us went to take care of the matter. Tifa just followed by the way. She has her own things to do."

"By the way, do you have any other plans for the past two days? I might have to trouble you to follow me."

"Whatever, I'll go wherever you go." Wei Luo lowered his arms and seemed to have no objection.

......

The next morning.

Li Shanren put on a pair of luxurious clothes that were suitable for Charles's status. He leaned on a mahogany cane, called Tifa and Wei Luo, got into the carriage hired in advance, and leisurely headed to Charles's No. 8 Slave House.

This slave farm is located in the southeast corner of Olin City, between the adjacent civilian residential areas and the poverty-stricken area.

The carriage driver, who was very familiar with all the streets in Olin City, quickly sent the three of them to their destination.

After getting off the car, Li Shanren looked at a large area surrounded by white walls, feeling a little lost for a moment.

Because the so-called "Slave House No. 8" marked by the assassins had its real name etched on the wall——

"Charles Junior Housekeeping Training School".

Through the tall gray iron gate, one can clearly see several five-story teaching buildings inside. Many uniformly dressed boys and girls aged fifteen or sixteen are walking between the buildings in twos and threes.

"Is this a school?" Li Shanren looked at Tifa and Wei Luo beside him in confusion.

The assassins' intelligence did not mention this. Their focus was on the location of the slave house, its defense situation, the number of slaves, etc.