Poverty makes me capable of anything.

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An Qianqian said.

Nia looked completely innocent: "I just think it's tiring for you to stand. Wouldn't it be better if everyone sat down together and discussed things calmly?"

An Qianqian sat down and coughed lightly, "You can only speak when I tell you to. Alright, I don't like beating around the bush, I'll just ask directly."

Nia sat upright.

Who are you?

“I come from the Land of Beasts,” Nia said. “I’m wanted by the lord there because of a business dispute.”

An Qianqian patted the table.

Do I look like an idiot to you?

He doesn't seem to be very bright.

But Nia didn't dare say it directly.

She is now a prisoner.

A prisoner should act like a prisoner.

“It doesn’t seem like it.” Nia shook her head.

An Qianqian snorted coldly: "I saw those people calling you Miss Nia with my own eyes just now. Business dispute? What a joke. Let me tell you clearly, we are from the Cult of the Machine God. The Guardian that captured you was controlled by the prophet An Ran of the Cult of the Machine God!"

Nia's expression changed slightly.

An Qianqian continued, "You might be able to fool me, but you could never fool An Ran."

That confidence almost solidified into a ray of light, shining into Nia's heart.

When An Qianqian said this, the players standing behind her couldn't help but curl up the corners of their mouths.

That Anran is my wife.

How could it not be amazing?

Leader cult

The word flashed through Nia's mind.

She had seen this situation before around the previous Lord of the Beasts.

At that time, the leader of the ferocious beasts was infamous.

After her elder brother Monet took over as lord, despite his many attempts, the status of the Beast Lord continued to decline in the chaotic planetary graveyard.

Monet was a genius in spiritual practice, but he was quite clumsy when it came to managing interstellar relationships.

Faced with this situation, Monet felt even more powerless.

Perhaps it was this sense of powerlessness that led him to take such a risk.

"Let me reintroduce myself first," An Qianqian said.

Nia resignedly replied, "I am an experimental participant in a special project within the Beast Territory."

"What plan?"

"I'm not entirely clear on the specifics either."

"what?"

An Qianqian stood up abruptly and pointed at Nia.

"You were a participant, and you're telling me you didn't know?"

Nia shrugged: "I was just a volunteer who was forced to join the experiment. I secretly escaped when they weren't looking. They said I was an important test subject, which is why they didn't directly attack me when they arrested me."

An Qianqian stared intently at Nia.

Nia met An Qianqian's gaze without flinching.

She wasn't lying; she genuinely didn't know the details of the plan, only its purpose.

She only concealed part of the information.

Therefore, she has a clear conscience.

An Qianqian touched her chin and said, "Since you are an important experimental subject, how could they possibly let you escape?"

Nia nodded vigorously: "I also find it strange, but I really did escape, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

That's a truly convincing answer!

Nia asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Your identity!"

Didn't I just say that?

An Qianqian said, "I mean information like your name and home address."

“Yani lives on 13th Street in Forest City, the main star of the Beast Lord. She is an unknown interstellar hunter who takes on one mission a month and lives a meager existence. But I am not disappointed by this because my life goal is to be a free person. Not to be bound by fame, nor to have to worry about money. Obviously, I haven’t done very well so far.”

"Ah."

An Qianqian nodded repeatedly.

She summarized everything she had asked Nia and sent it to Anran.

"I hope you're not lying to me, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite!"

Nia was unfazed: "You can send someone to investigate."

"I will."

The door to the solitary confinement cell closed again.

An Qianqian glanced at the perfectly sealed wall.

"I think this turned out pretty well, right?"

……

Spiral Mountain.

Two days have passed since Nia's escape.

Good news kept coming in about the reversion plan, but Monet's mood worsened as Nia was not brought back.

Especially when faced with questions from members of Silver Moonlight: "We can't stay here forever. You have to understand that our time is limited, and there are more important things waiting for us."

Monet forced a smile: "Because something unexpected happened."

The silver-haired youth raised an eyebrow: "Could it be that there's something wrong with the medicine we gave you?"

Monet immediately shook his head: "No, that's not it."

He sighed and continued, "Please rest assured, everyone, I will officially launch the plan tomorrow."

The silver-haired youth nodded: "That's good."

Monet's face was grim.

Only after those people from the silver moonlight had completely disappeared did he stomp his foot forcefully.

"Go and ask about the situation over there. Why haven't we received any news yet?"

"Yes."

Monet stood there for ten minutes.

The message that came back stunned him.

"Out of contact?"

"Yes, they lost contact on the way back."

Oops.

Monet immediately became anxious.

This time it's not just a simple matter of losing Nia.

If the news leaks, those forces that are at odds with the Beast Territory will definitely try to stop it.

Perhaps the Exiled Empire and the Eternal Star Road, for the sake of stability in the rear, will step in and forcibly stop his ancestral reversion plan.

"We can't delay any longer."

Monet reached out his hand.

A moment later, he stopped in his tracks.

One should not appear eager in front of someone bathed in silver moonlight.

He instructed his attendants: "Go and call back the person who just left. Tell them the problem has been resolved and we can begin now."

"Yes!"

At this moment, in the plaza at the foot of Spiral Mountain.

A female ruler asked the silver-haired youth, "Is he suspicious of us?"

The silver-haired youth glanced up at Spiral Mountain.

"Hard to say."

"What if they become suspicious?"

"Then give up."