Don't call me evil god

Chapter 904: The legendary time travel?

Pete frowned and quickly described to the others what he saw in Harris' "memories".

Of course, he omitted the last part which he had not finished reading.

"Harris Eugene once met Annabell at the Glowing Sanctuary? In Starosh?!"

His Majesty Kenreddin was obviously shocked by this.

The spies of MI6 are not useless people who are kept in the capital and do nothing but eat. On the contrary, this organization composed of a large number of senior stealth agents and a small number of warlocks is almost another pair of eyes for Kenredin.

They will intensively collect all kinds of intelligence for Kenredin, monitor important figures in the kingdom, or provide secret protection.

without any exaggeration.

A small matter like a couple from a farm near the royal capital having an argument with a cloth merchant over buying clothes would appear on Kenreddin's desk as a text message the next day.

Not to mention the intelligence gathering against those important figures.

After becoming suspicious of Harris Eugene, King Kenreddin instructed his spies to conduct a secret surveillance investigation.

Kenreddin knew everything about the dirty things the other person had done, his preferences, and even what color underwear he wore when he got up this morning.

But right under his nose, the dark elf named Annabell met with Harris in a swaggering manner.

And no one discovered it the whole time.

Kenreddin found it a little hard to understand.

"She seems to have some kind of, uh..." Pete hesitated, because he didn't know how to describe that phenomenon: "Invisibility? And making people forget their memories?"

"When Annabelle entered the room for the second time, Harris acted as if he had just seen her."

Pete carefully turned his gaze towards Van Croft, who had remained silent.

He had a feeling that the other party definitely knew something.

Van Crowe said calmly:

"Mortals, I believe my people have reminded you many times."

"In this world, you have to pay a price for knowing various secrets. When you obtain certain knowledge through abnormal channels, the impact of this knowledge will be forever imprinted in your soul."

"Are you sure you want me to tell you straight away?"

Pete hissed.

Why did this sound familiar to him?

Think about it carefully.

The devil Evelyn had said something similar to them before!
"There is a price to pay for certain secret knowledge."

"Wait, wait!" Pete waved his hands and frowned, confirming, "Sir Watcher, if I understand correctly, you mean that we need to pay a corresponding price to get the answer directly through you, or, uh, some other existence."

"But if we acquire knowledge through our own exploration, investigation, and reasoning, can we avoid paying the price?"

"For example...if we can find clues from Harris's memory, the situation you warned us about would not have happened?"

Van Crouch did not comment.

It neither confirmed nor denied Pete's statement.

When Pete saw this, he understood immediately.

Sometimes, silence itself represents a kind of affirmation.

A thought flashed through my mind.

"If you think about it carefully, it's no wonder that sometimes Norman doesn't just give us the answers to our questions, but patiently guides us to find out the truth ourselves."

"He does! Praise the Novin!"

……

"We need to discuss this."

Pete turned his head and said to his two companions:

"I have an idea."

"From what Harris has done, he is definitely a selfish guy and he cherishes his life very much."

"If my guess is correct, Harris Eugene must have memories of him meeting and talking with Annabelle." "More importantly, since he knows that Annabelle has the ability to hide her existence, given Harris's personality, he will definitely want to find out everything."

"think about it."

"A skill that allows you to walk freely in the world without worrying about being discovered by anyone once you master it."

"We still have two more opportunities to inquire."

"How about trying to ask the question 'How did Annabell hide herself from being discovered?'"

Lancelot's eyes were full of confusion: "Why not try it?"

He hadn't realized what was happening yet.

Miranda understood what Pete meant.

There are undoubtedly risks in this line of questioning.

If Harris didn't know the answer, it would be a waste of a precious opportunity.

But if they could find out the truth, it would mean they wouldn't have to bear the cost of getting the truth directly from Van Croot.

"I think I can give it a try."

When the two were hesitating, Kenreddin's powerful voice came.

"Go ahead and do it boldly. I believe your choice will not be wrong."

With the king's encouragement.

Pete also had enough determination.

"call……"

He slowly exhaled.

Staring at Harris, whose eyes were glowing green, he asked the second question.

……

Scene changes.

This time it seemed to be in a secret hotel. The room was decorated with red roses and various decorations in red tones, and the air was filled with the intoxicating scent of incense.

Pete could feel it.

My own breathing rhythm is gradually speeding up.

"Luckily I was the one asking this question!"

This strange thought suddenly flashed through Pete's mind.

Try to put aside all distracting thoughts and focus back on this memory.

did not expect.

"Snapped!"

Annabelle, with disheveled hair, raised her right hand and snapped her fingers. When Harris met her eyes, he could clearly see that Annabelle's excitement was about to overflow.

next moment.

Pete suddenly had a strange feeling.

"I wish you wouldn't be so boring, okay?"

Annabelle had a weird smile on her face.

"How do I feel..."

Pat tried to analyze what happened during this period as best he could:
“Is this a bit like the legendary time travel?”

"And it's a time travel that only applies to Harris' cognition?!"

"Annabelle used some kind of ability on him, causing Harris's cognition to go back a few minutes?"

"What the hell, what kind of ability is this?!"

……

(End of this chapter)