Arad's unruly savior

Ye Lin's voice came from far away. Affected by the environment, it had a slight echo. He said:

"The bottle contains a magic potion that can restore some of your vitality. Drink it. Since you can't get over it in your heart, spend the rest of your life atonement for your sins."

This time, Cladis did not hesitate. A resolute look appeared on his face. He unscrewed the cork directly, tilted his head back and poured the potion into his mouth. It tasted extremely bitter, but his pale face had a hint of warm blood color.

He walked slowly out of the underground cell and saw Yidan and little Shumo at the stairs. Both of them had worried looks on their faces, and they slowly relaxed when they saw him come out.

"Ye Lin, he's quite good at scolding people." Cladis forced a stiff smile, his body shaking a little.

Afterwards, Cladis changed into simple clothes and took only a holy book and a stack of documents. Yidan gave him some travel expenses, saying it was his previous salary as a dean.

Cladis nodded and left Piaomiao Palace.

"The responsibility does not lie entirely with him. In other words, if he had not pretended to cooperate with Lopez but actually delayed, the God Realm might not have waited for the adventurers to arrive." Yidan looked at Cladis's back. The pedestrians passing by blocked his view in a few seconds.

"Kladis, he could never get over that psychological barrier. He felt that someone died because of him and he was guilty..." Shu Mo murmured to herself, then smiled as she looked at the busy street.

Brother Ye Lin is really resourceful, no wonder Sister Yue Na also recommended him.

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In another room, Ye Lin looked at the people in Lopez's room with interest.

One was a girl with long black hair. She had a pretty face and looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a blindfold on her left eye and was wearing a Gothic-style white long skirt and a pair of black tights that were very restrictive, outlining a nice waist and hip curve.

In the corner of the room, there was a boy sitting with an expressionless face. He had a blindfold on his right eye, was wearing a purple and black vest and shorts, and had a mushroom-like hat on. He was playing with his fingers out of boredom.

Ye Lin discovered that their skin color was somewhat different from that of ordinary people, a cold white, not like normal humans.

"Hello." The girl lifted her skirt slightly and saluted to Ye Lin and Hazel. She was very polite and her voice was soft and gentle.

The boy sitting in the corner cast a cold look at me, glanced at me casually, and showed no interest.

Ye Lin has learned from Hazel that the boy and girl in front of him are Lopez's "sons and girls", Xavili and Rosalyn, who were among the victims who died in the Cloudless Night.

After Lopez was defeated and the transcendent realm was abolished, the pair of children were successfully found by Scriben, the protector of the underworld, with the help of the power of the hermit, and brought back to Piaomiao Palace together.

"Artificial life form." Ye Lin nodded slightly, then looked at Lopez who was writing and drawing on some papers. The other party was not copying the holy book, but constructing some unknown design drawings.

Rosalin nodded and admitted with a smile, saying, "Yes, we are artificial life forms created by Lord Lopez. We have memories of the past, but we are not who we were in the past. Xavili and I died on a cloudless night."

She stood up and gave her chair to Ye Lin, then skillfully made tea: "There's nothing good here, just some rough tea leaves. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

"Thank you, that's enough." Ye Lin took the tea and then looked at Hazel suggestively. Look how polite he is, and as my apprentice, you only buy me ready-made bottled tea.

Since Rosalin and Shavelli were not involved in Lopez's plan, the Eye of the Mist did not restrict their actions other than basic surveillance.

Rosaline and Shavelli both chose to live in the underground prison of Piaomiao Palace. Since their movements were not restricted, the former even found a job in the Eye of Mist to earn a salary to add some necessities to Lopez's prison life. "Has the person who can really take care of things come? When will I be released? What crime have I committed?" Lopez was dissatisfied. He put down the pencil in his hand for drawing the blueprint, raised his strong arm, and adjusted the glasses on his nose.

It is hard to imagine that such a tall and muscular man with a commanding presence was once a scholar.

People who are diligent in brainwork tend to neglect exercise, so when it comes to knowledge, it is difficult for people to associate it with muscular men.

Ye Lin subconsciously thought of Yidan, who was also strong and muscular, as strong as a black bear... Never mind, maybe this was the style of male scholars in the God Realm.

Lopez's current personality is a scholar, which is the personality before the cloudless night, a scholar who studies fog and evil spirits.

After taking a sip of Rosalin's black tea, Ye Lin praised her, then put down the teacup and punched Lopez directly, leaving a bruise on his cheek, and switched to his other personality.

That is, Lopez who used his disordered power after the Cloudless Night.

Lopez's eyes suddenly became cold and contained a hint of cruelty. He stopped looking at the drawings on the table and stared at Ye Lin instead.

Ye Lin said calmly: "The demon king Mochia is dead, the fourth golden age has set sail, and the divine world has entered the prelude to the ultimate harmony."

Without him snapping his fingers again, Hazel pulled a stack of newspapers from her cross-body bag and placed them on the table.

Her bag was a space container modified by Ye Lin, and its volume was about the same as that of Piaomiao Palace.

Lopez didn't say anything, but reached out and picked up the newspaper. He read it all in just one minute at an incredible speed, absorbing all the content and information in the newspaper.

The Demon King, Mal, the God of Mist... rays of light flashed by.

The Demon King was defeated... Lopez's eyes flashed with disbelief.

"In the end, the future of the divine world still relies on the will of one person. She decides everything," Lopez said coldly.

Ye Lin smiled, full of sarcasm: "If I don't rely on the God of Mist, how can I rely on you who messed up the God Realm?"

"Besides, what's wrong with someone controlling it? Besides the fact that Cloudless Night was an accident that even the God of Mist didn't know about, her contribution to the God Realm is like the sun, brilliant and dazzling. What about you?"

Ye Lin crossed his hands in front of him. He didn't mind Lopez's gaze from his height as he sat down. He said:

“The development of the world is essentially the development of people. Looking back at those glorious times, we can always find a few names that history cannot erase.”

“It is right that power is in the hands of talented and responsible people.”

"It's too dangerous. There are too many variables." Lopez was unmoved. His thoughts were always almost stubborn. He said, "Having played his role, we should bury it in the past. If we hold the decisive power for a long time and stand at the top, who can guarantee that the Cloudless Night will not erupt again in the future?"

No one spoke for a few seconds. Ye Lin smiled and shook his head. "I found that communicating with you is useless, so think whatever you want. The future of the God Realm does not need to be worried by those who have no future."

"Lopez, I give you a choice, your life or their lives." Ye Lin pointed at Rosalyn and Shavelli.

(End of this chapter)