They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 291 Guess who is the werewolf?

"If we don't find that person as soon as possible, we will definitely be in big trouble."

After Riya finished speaking, she looked directly at Leilana: "Miss Feli, you probably don't want to see this scene. I have to say, that guy is now mixed with a random person among us.

You should have thought long ago that Hephaestus' consciousness rarely sneaks into the place where the witches all gather in South Adelin. He will definitely not let this opportunity go easily——

Especially if you are a noble, IMHO, he may try to control your family by restricting you. "

A nobleman has a contamination syndrome, and the Duke has not abandoned her, or he is still thinking about some extraordinary abilities. It will not cost him much to continue to raise Leilana, and it can even provide extraordinary value...

Either that, the Duke really loves his daughter.

But no matter what, once Leilana is restrained, the fate of the so-called nobles is simply unimaginable.

"..."

"Mr. Scholar, what you say makes sense, but with Hephaestus' consciousness deliberately hidden, we can't tell who is possessed by him at all."

Lelana agreed with Riya's words, and she is now trying to think of countermeasures.

At this moment, someone suddenly stood up and rushed to the wall, trying to jump out of the yard with the help of extraordinary abilities. However, she soon discovered that no matter how high she jumped, the thorns on the wall could grow to a corresponding height.

The gate is also blocked by those thorns, and this place has basically become an isolated place.

"What we want to talk about is over, let me out quickly!"

The witch suddenly reached out and grabbed a thorn, and pulled it back hard. The thorn did not move at all, but her skin was scratched by the sharp thorns, and bright red blood splashed on the plants below, making their leaves a little brighter.

"What are you doing, Miss Winnie?"

"What do I want to do? Of course I want to leave here. That's Hephaestus. Why can you be indifferent after hearing that his whereabouts have become unknown? He is very likely to kill us all suddenly. Now we must Get away from here!"

"Do you think he will let you escape easily? We must now screen out who is the possessed person, before big trouble occurs!"

"Find that person, and then what?"

"I'll deal with him."

Lelana drew the Crimson Mother's faith pattern on her heart: "I swear in the name of Crimson."

"Wait a minute, this person is very suspicious, I thought I saw her smiling just now!"

Melphas stared at the person who wanted to escape, frowning, and Lelana also moved her fingers, trapping Winnie with thorns. The thorns in all directions were like a small prison.

Lelana: "Unfortunately, Miss Winnie, you are now included in the key observation targets."

"Are you kidding me? Why do you slander others? I have my own thoughts. Look, my face is normal. How can you say that I am the possessed one?"

"The tea party is coming to an end. To be honest, I feel a little sorry for you all... This tea party experience was absolutely terrible, not at all what I expected."

Lelana looked at the man trapped in the thorn prison, and felt inexplicably emotional. She had a premonition that her tea party would be a failure. If Hephaestus hadn't had his consciousness sneak in, everyone wouldn't be like this. Vice appearance.

But in a way, letting that consciousness act as a prophet also provides them with many new ideas.

"There is a special barrier in my prison. Your consciousness cannot escape, so you should give up."

Witch White Rose glanced at the prison and then at everyone, wanting to apologize to everyone, but everyone comforted her and said it didn't matter.

She has done a great job and no one can do it better than her.

"At least we already know that natural disasters are not completely invincible, right? As long as there is a little hope of survival, we must work hard to survive like cockroaches."

"Do they think setbacks can defeat us? No one can take away our lives easily!"

Everyone's emotions were impassioned, and they comforted Leilana not to show any negative emotions. They were already miserable enough in the world, but if they lost even the last feeling of joy, that would be the greatest sorrow. "There will be a solution."

"We will do everything we can to find the first knight. When the time comes to gather the strength of all of us, we can't even hurt him, right?"

"To be honest, we haven't seen all patients take action together."

"It's certainly extraordinary."

They gradually began to joke, and the tea party really came to an end.

Riya was counting his bills carefully, and it wasn't until someone poked him in the arm that he realized the tea party was over.

The thorns on the wall disappeared, and everyone stood up and took off their hats to pay tribute to Leilana: "I look forward to our next tea party. The food today was very delicious."

"As long as you like it! I will continue to study how to make desserts more appetizing in the future."

Lelana smiled back at them like the sun.

The man trapped by the thorns was still shouting that he was unjust: "You just ended it like this, what about me? I'm obviously a normal person!"

"Don't worry, Miss Winnie, we will clear your name at the next tea party."

"Next time!? When is the next time?"

"That's it..." Lelana thought for a while.

"right now."

She smiled as ever.

At a certain moment, Winnie's pupils shrank suddenly.

She saw that the faces of the brightly dressed witches had turned blank, and everyone was looking towards her, with eerie and sharp laughter rising one after another.

"Ahahahahahaha! Welcome to the real tea party. If you are willing, we can hold tens of thousands of tea parties a day."

"Do you like it here?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! I can't do it anymore, your reaction is so funny!"

"Can you be more surprised and match the crying expression to make us happy?"

"What are you surprised about? You are the only normal person in this tea party."

only!
Normal people! ! !
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"Sometimes the person who wronged you knows better than you yourself how wronged you are, my poor unfortunate lady."

On the seat not far away, Riya, who had finally counted the last banknote, threw the money into the air. The moment it landed, hundreds of papers melted into the shadows and disappeared.

"Do you know who among us is the real carrier of consciousness?"

Riya held on to the silver-handled cane: "It's me."

"I have made my identity clear from the beginning, but it is a pity that none of you believe me. No one believes that I am the real Hephaestus."

The young man's face disappeared for a moment and then reappeared.

"But now, you already know."

(End of this chapter)