Seria carefully handed the unconscious Hemo to a female colleague who heard about it.

"sorry to bother you."

"Huh? But..."

"Sorry, I still have an appointment...I will write a reflection report."

Seria disappeared like the wind.

1Chapter 17 Yes, I just want to see your expression~

"Clonin, how do you feel? How do you feel?"

With a mocking expression on his face, Capt moved next to Cronin, who had a dull expression on his face.

'Yes, I just want to see your expression...this expression of your plan being ruined~'

Cronin's eyes rolled up and he fainted.

In this short day, he has experienced too many ups and downs...

"Have you fainted? It's really boring. I even spent a lot of money to hire four masters from Victoria, so they can train you~"

Capt clapped his hands.Four film men with strong physiques and strong abdominal muscles entered through the door.

"Each of them has unique skills and the secret weapons they carry can bring you psychological and physical 'surprises'!"

Capt plans to wake Cronin up.

After all, wouldn't it be advantageous to him if he was unconscious?

But Herman on the side couldn't sit idly by.

He blocked a film master who was holding a basin of water and wanted to splash Cronin awake.

"...Herman, are you sure you want to protect him?"

Capt said playfully:

"He almost destroyed everything about you~ He made this city, where you miss your dead wife, disappear into the lava..."

"..."

Hermann was silent.

But he still stood firmly in front of the unconscious Cronin.

"I will take him to court and have him face trial..."

"Oh? Are you soft-hearted?"

"...After all, I was the one who educated him like this."

"Haha, Herman, do you know that you like to joke? Aren't you deliberately cultivating Cronin to be a target for those interest groups that secretly mine obsidian?"

"..."

"Interesting, you can let me let him go...but you don't want to give nothing, do you?"

"...The Siesta Volcano has also reached the time of development."

"..."

Capt narrowed his eyes.

After he pondered for a moment, he waved his hand to the four 'masters' surrounding Herman to step back.

"……I agreed."

The black snake in Capt's mind squirmed slowly.

'Another behavior that can be inferred but cannot be understood. '

'...You guys are really interesting. '

……

In a room in Rhodes Island, the blond-haired Kuranta woman and the black-robed Sakaz woman sat facing each other.

"What's wrong, Linguang... I've already told you the information about Satan, so now, should you tell me the information about the Laughing Knight?"

Shining urged in a low voice.

Linguang has been silent for too long.

"Sorry, Shining...but I might need to take a moment to collect my thoughts."

Linguang was a little irritated, covered his face with his hands and sighed.

"Does it feel like he is too disconnected from that knight?"

Shining asked softly.

But out of the corner of her eye, she kept paying attention to the sleeping girl lying on the bed.

It was best not to let Nightingale know about the conversation between them.

"One thing... Arthur is actually a quite popular independent knight in Casimir."

Linguang said in a low voice.

"The infected are close to him... because he is the only one who dares to embrace his defeated opponent - an infected knight on the big stage of the Knight Arena."

"The audience also likes him, because every game Arthur participates in is extremely gorgeous... Haha, maybe he should be a magician more than a knight."

"Even the big bosses of the Federation of Commerce are full of praise for this independent champion who is not controlled by any capital... because any advertisement that Arthur takes over will undoubtedly increase the sales of the products. And Arthur never refuses those advertisements. Advertising requirements.”

"Although when I competed with him, I was lucky enough to defeat him and win the championship...but I have to admit that the opponent's underestimation of the enemy played a huge factor."

When Shining heard this, another thought arose in his mind.

"...But even if he underestimates the enemy, he is definitely not something you can handle back then."

Indeed, even if the Immortal underestimated the enemy, it was still far beyond what the young Linguang could handle at that time.

Perhaps the physical fitness of the laughing knight named Arthur was indeed not as high as Linguang's, but his combat awareness was undoubtedly much better than that of the ignorant girl at the time.

Even if Linguang was born into a knight family, it would be the same.

"Yeah... everything seemed to have become a huge joke played by the Laughing Knight."

Lin Guang heard this and knocked on the table irritably.

Then he suddenly realized that Nightingale was sleeping soundly. Under Shining's reproachful gaze, he retracted his hand in embarrassment.

"The Federation of Commerce has withdrawn all of Arthur's advertisements... Haha, the audience didn't respond much to this matter. They just want to gain happiness from the knight competition."

Linguang said with some confusion.

In fact, Casimir was not without precedent for foreign knights.

But at least there was never a knight from Ursus.

After all, Casimir and Ursus had, to some extent, had a grudge for years.

"...The true identity of the Laughing Knight is actually a Duke of Ursus. This is actually not a big deal to the audience. Rather, they prefer this dramatic development."

Linguang clenched his fists again.

But soon, she let go again.

After all, she also knew very well how powerful the Duke of Ursus was... that kind of terror that she could never handle.

Shining looked at the powerless Lin Guang and was silent for a while.

But now, she has learned that Satan... should be said to be another part of Duke Ursus.

Although it may still be the tip of the iceberg.

As the Pardoner, Shining actually knows many secrets of this land.

'The difference between the two of them is... a bit big. '

'Could it be that... the Eternal Duke is the same as Yan Guo's age, and is actually the collective name of many individuals? '

After Shining sent Linguang away, he sat on the bedside of Nightingale and stared at Nightingale.

"When did you wake up, Nightingale?"

"Uh……"

Nightingale opened her eyes carefully and said a little guiltily:

"Just woke up."

Shining looked at her quietly.

Soon, Nightingale was defeated.

"Well, actually, I woke up when Linguang knocked on the table."

Nightingale looked at Shining curiously.

"Does the Duke named Cosich have so many identities? He is both Satan and the knight named Arthur..."

"...Satan is not Cosiche, Nightingale. Satan is Satan."

Shining took Nightingale's hand.

"At least, I hope not."

After Shining left Kazdaele, he deliberately collected a lot of information about the Duke of Ursus.

Especially the identity that the other party once announced...the models of those dolls.

But the more he understood, the more frightened he became.

If we say that those people with different personalities and distinctive features are just masks worn casually by the Immortal, they are the tip of His iceberg...

So what does He really look like?

Satan...does he really exist?

Chapter 148 Li: Kasheena is not good, but Arthur is good!

"Seraya, I hate it so much~ When I think of you breaking my neck, holding a shovel, burying me in the cold earth, enduring the suffocating loneliness...it hurts, it hurts too much."

"...Don't go crazy here."

"Go crazy right here...Okay, okay, no more joking. Put your fist down!"

"Relying on my known knowledge and my many years of experience with you, I made your female clone die painlessly. I used calcification to cut off the sensory nerves in your body, so that you could not feel anything. I felt pain, and then quickly twisted your neck...I can confirm that when I buried you, you had indeed lost your vital signs. You should not have any awareness of the outside world."

"...Don't you think it's weird for you to say such a thing?"

"No, I'm just analyzing it rationally with you... If my analysis is wrong, then I apologize to you."

"You are getting more and more boring... However, I thought you would let me go~ Ceria, I didn't expect that I am so important in your mind~"

"This is the agreement between us... I'm sorry for damaging your clone, and I will make it up to you."

"...Ceria, has anyone told you that this tone of voice is disgusting~"

boom!

'It hurts... Why is Ceria's attacks becoming less and less serious? '

'Even if it's a clone, you should cherish it! '

'...'

'However, Ifrit's blood sample is fresh. '

'I'll forgive you this time. '

……

In the Duchy of Cosiche.

A pink-haired Zarak girl was flipping through a fashion magazine.

But after reading it for a while, I threw the magazine away.

This kind of thing may be of little use to her goals.

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