Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Camilla actually has a problem!

Although it is unknown whether Dynex's death was related to it, Camilla was by no means a warrior loyal to the Forerunners.

Ying stepped forward and gently knocked on the door.

A few seconds later, the door suddenly opened.

The little lion appeared before Ying, yawning: "It's you. What's up?"

Ying asked with a serious expression, "What were you doing just now?"

Look me in the eye, you little brat!

Camilla was taken aback: "Playing games, huh?"

What happened this time?

"Playing games?"

Ying was stunned.

Its gaze passed over Camilla's shoulder and saw a 200-inch virtual screen projected in the room.

On the screen, a space hunter who looks like a lion lies on the ground, with the word "death" occupying the center of the screen.

Camilla began preaching to Shadow: "Don't think this game is outdated. There are actually tons of people playing it. It uses mind control, but you don't have to be completely immersed in it. It's perfect for passing the time."

"..."

Camilla tentatively asked, "Is playing games illegal?"

Ying quickly shook her head: "No, that's not it."

"Then why do you look so scary?"

"It's mainly because a lot has happened recently..." Ying explained.

Camilla's eyes sharpened.

He got it!

"You're not doubting me, are you?"

What do I suspect about you?

"The thing the White Devil was talking about."

"actually……"

Camilla interrupted Shadow: "Do I look like an idiot to you?"

Ying shook her head.

"Do you think I really have a problem? Why would I go through all this trouble, making such a big fuss about plotting? There's no way to block out anything in this room. Anyone can hear me if they open their domain."

"I was just overthinking it."

Ying quickly apologized.

"Sigh." Camilla sighed. "Never mind, it's okay. I understand your nervousness."

He dismissed Ying with a few words.

Camilla also lost interest in continuing the game.

The game is over, I'm going to sleep, that should be fine, right?

You can't exactly say I killed someone in my sleep, can you?

But no sooner had Camilla lain down than a fanatic knocked on her door.

"Lord Qilu has something to discuss with Lady Kemira."

I just want to be a quiet sleeping god!

With that in mind, Camilla still went.

Upon arriving at Qilu's residence, Qilu immediately asked, "Is there some kind of conflict between you and Ying?"

Camilla shook her head: "It's just a small misunderstanding."

Qi Lu revealed a look of relief: "That's good. I heard some noise just now, and I thought you two had a fight. If it's just a misunderstanding, that's for the best. In the face of difficulties, we should understand each other and work together to find a way to overcome them."

Camilla didn't say anything.

It didn't feel that the wrong path had brought it here just to say these things.

Sure enough, Qilu soon revealed his true purpose.

"What exactly is the misunderstanding, and is there anything I can do to help?"

"..."

Why did all these troubles suddenly come at once?

Considering that hiding the truth would only lead to more problems, Camilla told the truth.

However, it merely recounted the events in a declarative tone, without offering any subjective opinions.

"Is that really what the White Devil asked?" Qilu's pupils contracted slightly.

Camilla nodded: "That's right, that's what it said. You can ask Shadow if you don't believe me."

“How could I not believe it?” Qilu shook his head and laughed. “Then, Camilla, what’s your opinion on this?”

So, they're using this trick again?

Camilla felt bitter inside.

How could an undercover agent dare to speak out about such a thing?

It still doesn't understand the relationship between the wrong path and the White Devil, and rashly joining a team will only put it in a difficult situation.

“What can I possibly think?” Camilla sighed. “It’s just a misunderstanding.”

Is it a misunderstanding?

The wrong path doesn't think that way.

But it didn't press Camilla any further. After saying a few kind words and seeing Camilla off, the imposter came out from behind.

"What do you think?" Qilu asked.

The imposter replied, "It doesn't want to take sides, does it?"

Qilu said, "That's not what I meant."

"The White Devil?"

"Yes."

The imposter blurted out, "It's obvious it suspects you."

"Yes, it's questioning my loyalty to the pioneers."

The crossroads looked very sad.

After a moment, it said again, "Let's call Shadow over and ask him what's going on."

"Let me handle this."

The imposter stepped forward.

As he watched the imposter disappear into the distance, Qilu's eyes narrowed.

It knows about the White Devil.

That guy is definitely investigating it in secret right now. It said it would come back in a while, probably because it wants to cause trouble for it.

It's not that simple.

Qilu snorted coldly.

Living longer does not necessarily mean being stronger.

It also made a lot of preparations.

Who knows how many tricks the White Devil has been up to in the shadows? Let's see who has more cards up their sleeve!

in the room.

Camilla activated the receiver of the Psionic Eye and saw Shadow being summoned by the Imposter.

"It seems that factional infighting is about to begin."

Camilla's eyes darted around as she began to ponder how to avoid being caught in the crossfire of this internal strife.

Having only recently advanced to the Star Domain Ruler level, it lacked the confidence to fight these old monsters.

Survival is the most important thing.

……

On the way back from the War Court, Anran completed her analysis of the fundamental knowledge of dimensions.

The results are encouraging.

The progress has increased again, reaching 82.3%.

The probability was actually quite high. Looking at his stored experience of over 200 billion, An Ran was in a pretty good mood.

Once she unlocks the [Secrets of Dimensions] path, her strength will experience another explosive increase.

In fact, to advance and start a new direction, you need to prepare three basic blueprints.

But this thing is simple.

Given An Ran's current status, she could apply directly to the Exiled Empire without any problem.

"In the end, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks," An Ran thought.

After the ceremony, she received a mobilization order from the front-line command.

To demonstrate her "sincerity," Anran sent out her clone shortly after returning to Dawn Camp.

She boarded the divine warship and leisurely made her way to the veil of light.

Anran herself, on the other hand, started her vacation.