Mystery: The Extraordinary Journey Starting from an Angel

“But there’s always a stake!”

"Isn't it?"

Mr. A stood up from his chair and walked up to Zihu, his eyes full of aggression.

"how?"

"Whatever bet you want."

Zihu took two steps back and turned his head to the side, not wanting to meet Mr. A's gaze.

"The subordinate I want you to be."

Subordinates?

Zihu's eyes shrank sharply.

Is Mr. A so confident that he can control himself?

Are you really not afraid of your own backlash?

still……

"No! Absolutely not."

Zihu took two steps back again, no longer as calm as before, and there was determination in his voice.

"oh?"

"Are you so sure?"

Mr. A took two more steps forward and said with urgency.

"Don't you want the potion recipe?"

"Don't you want an assassination mission?"

"I can handle this myself, so I won't bother you, Mr. A!"

Seeing Mr. A getting closer and closer, Zihu could only reluctantly refuse these tempting benefits.

Zihu can cooperate with Mr. A, but she can never be controlled by him.

Freedom is the highest belief.

"Are you sure?"

"It's so difficult for you that you don't want to have the strength to appear in front of Olvia upright."

"Kill her?"

Mr. A returned to his seat and looked at Zihu with interest.

Mr. A's reaction to the purple fox was also expected. After all, they are all lone wolves, how could they condescend to others.

Unless suppressed with violence.

Mr. A also wanted to use this method. He had the confidence to keep walking in front of Zihu, so that Zihu could only see his back.

Is this his confidence?

Or is it just conceited?

This was never known.

Seeing Mr. A sitting down, Zihu breathed a sigh of relief and thought he had given up the idea.

"Since you gave up that idea, then we...cough! Cough cough cough!"

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

Before Zihu finished speaking, at this moment, he (she) coughed violently.

He coughed so hard that his heart and lungs seemed to be spit out. He coughed so hard that his body couldn't move. He coughed so hard that his face hidden under the mask turned red and his forehead felt hot.

"Why do you think I had to chat with you for so long!"

Mr. A, who was sitting at the top, looked down at Zihu, his eyes full of teasing.

"What does it feel like to have severe pneumonia and a cough that won't stop?"

A smile appeared on Mr. A's devilish face. He stood up again and walked over to Zihu, who had already fallen to his knees due to coughing.

"Ahem, disease!"

"You, ahem, a soul of your shepherd, ahem, are the Witch of Pain!"

"well!"

"Actually, I don't want to do anything to you. It's your fault for being disobedient."

He snorted and raised Zihu's masked face with his hand.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"Actually, I still like you very much!"

"Why are you making it so difficult for me?"

Mr. A put down Zihu with a look of regret and stood up.

A book appeared in front of him, a transparent and blurry book.

The ancient book flipped quickly, accompanied by a low voice singing:

"I come, I see, I record."

As the chanting fell, the body was enveloped by the darkness pouring out of the book.

He quickly turned into a little giant about 2.34 meters tall. His whole body was covered in black and cold armor, with only his eyes shining with two groups of deep red light.

The dark knight raised the straight and heavy sword in his hand, took a step forward, and placed the sharp blade on the purple fox's shoulder.

Zihu, who was still coughing violently, could clearly feel that the sword was pressing on his arteries. If he was not careful, he might die.

"Tell me about it! Life or death."

The voice of Mr. A, who became the Dark Knight, became gloomy and terrifying, as if he would turn into a demon that takes human lives in the next second.

this……

I am a fisherman and a fisherman!

Zihu's current situation is not bad. Faced with Mr. A's sudden outburst, he has no power to fight back.

Although Zihu still has a trump card to kill Mr. A, the price is too high.

Then there is only one way to go.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

"I agree!"

Zihu said these words bitterly. From now on, as long as Mr. A is alive, Zihu will be his subordinate.

Mr. A exited the black knight form, looked at Zihu with a playful expression and said, "What do you agree to?"

"Cough cough cough!"

"I agree to be your subordinate."

Zihu gritted his teeth and said it seriously.

But after saying it, Zihu suddenly froze, and he could clearly feel an extraordinary power enveloped him.

"You...ahem! What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing?" Mr. A leaned on the seat, and his face looked very charming.

"It's just that the corrupted baron's ability has been used to amplify the rules. Now if I die, you will die too."

Damn it!

Zihu was really in trouble this time. She didn't expect Mr. A to bend the rules.

In other words, I cannot harm Mr. A before Sequence 5, and I must ensure that he is not harmed.

"Take it!"

At this time, Mr. A threw a medicine bottle in front of Zihu.

"This is an effective medicine for treating pneumonia."

Zihu picked up the medicine bottle on the ground and took the medicine inside without any hesitation.

After all, he was already Mr. A's subordinate, and there was no way he could harm him.

Sure enough, after taking the special medicine, Zihu's cough slowed down a lot.

Seeing that Zihu was almost back to normal, Mr. A looked Zihu up and down and said:

"Since you have become my subordinate, now I have a task for you?"

Task!

hehe!

Aren't you afraid that you'll be doing things you're good at?

Zihu secretly cursed in his heart.

"I want an extraordinary item. Go and help me get it."

Mr. A ordered:

"That extraordinary item is at Olvia's extraordinary party, and it's called a substitute doll."

"It seems that the corresponding extraordinary characteristics are those of the Moon Path Sequence 4 Witch King."

"You go help me get it."

Mr. A paused, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"If you can't get it, die!"

"yes!"

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

This was the most frustrating day for Zihu, bar none.

"alright!"

"I've finished talking about my business, now it's time to talk about yours."

My business!

Zihu understood that Mr. A was talking about the assassination. Indeed, this matter was imminent. Whether it was to protect himself or to get rid of Mr. A, he had to be promoted first.

"I plan to go to Olvia's House of Everything on my next mission."

House of Everything?

Zihu didn’t understand how his mission could be entrusted to Olvia.

"Then, you can go one step ahead of Olvia and assassinate her."

"In this way, you can complete the role, avoid showing your face in front of those politicians, and reduce the risk of exposure."

indeed!

This is the best way!

Although Zihu now hates Mr. A to the core, he has to be said to be a smart man.

"What's the mission?"

Zihu asked calmly.

"Assassin Cappin!"

Assassination of Cappin?

How could Mr. A give this task? Capping and Mr. A are completely on two separate lines.

"Do I need a reason to kill someone?"

Mr. A seemed to have guessed Zihu’s doubts and took the initiative to speak.

Regarding this purple fox, I can only say that the Aurora Society is indeed a lunatic.