The villain's way to tame the protagonist

Xin tilted his head. “Do you think I deliberately made Miss Elalo like that?”

"It would be better if you were intentional." Ming Furo sneered.

If Xin did this intentionally, no matter what the reason was, she could be called evil, vicious, and could be labeled with negative words that are used to describe people.

But in fact, no matter what Xin planned to do, she didn't care what would happen to Elalo, just like no one would pay attention to whether they would step on an ant nest when walking.

Xin's eyes were still somewhat puzzled, but she did not argue with Ming Fuluo, and said very calmly: "Although I don't know how you think of me, Miss Doll, but I am here to help Miss Elalo?"

"Now?"

"Now."

Ming Fuluo's eyes became even colder.

She is a very honest person. She took action to solve Elalo's problem not only because she felt sorry for the poor woman, but also because she was indeed useful.

At first, Ming Furo wanted to use Ellalo to help the East Port nobles, but after being reminded of the disadvantages by Su Silun, she had to give up this plan. But now... Ellalo has found a place to use his talents in another place.

But this guy suddenly appeared and said he wanted to help Elalo?

At this time?

As if Xin was completely unaware of Ming Fuluo's cold eyes, she said very naturally: "I know Miss Doll wants to be recognized by Mr. Devil, but at the cost of Miss Elalo's safety, isn't it a bit too casual?"

The corner of Ming Fuluo's eyes twitched. For some reason, she always felt that Xin was not laughing at her for overestimating her abilities, but was unhappy that she behaved too well in front of Anser.

"Oh, is Luo here too?"

The door of the room at the back of the church was opened, and the young Regent leaned half of his body out: "That's right...calculating the time, it's about the same."

The moment she saw Anser, Ming Fuluo's eyes changed immediately. The coldness that almost froze the air disappeared in an instant. She glanced at Xin, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you bring her here?"

"Yes." Anser walked out of the room and closed the door. "I often come to see Miss Elalo these days, and Miss Xin comes with me."

"I thought... No, nothing."

Ming Furo shook her head, and the vigilance and hostility she showed towards Xin was much less. Well... or rather, after Anser came out, she didn't pay much attention to Xin.

The scholar lady, who always killed with her eyes, no longer had a cold look in her eyes. Instead, she said very straightforwardly with a somewhat complaining tone: "But, are you sure it's a good thing to bring this guy here?"

"But I can't control whether Miss Xin stays or leaves, can I?"

Anser smiled and said, "If I don't let her follow me, she will probably come to bother you, Luo."

"...Then let her tie you to it."

Shin, who was just standing among the rows of benches, took a step forward and interrupted as if to announce his presence: "So, Miss Doll can believe--"

An iron-gray shadow flashed before Xin's eyes, and the next moment, Ming Furo appeared at the door of the room with her hand on the door handle.

Anser was stunned for a moment, then he said with a smile: "You didn't even tell me why you came here?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Ming Fuluo turned her head and rolled her eyes at him. "It's about time... You've already said this, are you still playing dumb? Do you like me playing with you so much?"

Then, she paused slightly and shifted her gaze to Xin, who seemed frozen in place.

The scholar who liked to call herself the elder sister showed a rare smile with a hint of playfulness: "Oh... maybe you have other ideas, such as showing this saint lady how I spent a few days to do what she called... the impossible thing?"

Ming Fuluo was already turning the doorknob when she said this, but just as she finished speaking, her hand suddenly stopped.

"..."

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked into the pair of holy blue eyes that seemed to be eternally silent.

The malice that just now showed was definitely not an illusion.

But Ming Fuluo found it hard to imagine that the saint who was not even a human being would actually release "malice" towards her... something that only humans have?

Just as the stalemate between her and Xin became more and more serious, and an invisible ether storm was brewing in the church, a light cough interrupted their confrontation.

"Well...about this matter, A'Luo, you haven't come to see Miss Elalo in the past few days, so I have to remind you."

"...What happened?" Ming Fuluo had a bad feeling in her heart, "Did something happen to her?"

"Still alive, but... it's a little hard to describe."

Anser sighed, "You'll know when you go and see."

Ming Fuluo, feeling a little heavy-hearted, pushed the door open and walked in. The moment she stepped into the room, she was stunned by the comfortable feeling of being at home.

Ming Furo is now the head of the Abyss of Ansir, and uses Nidhogg as her body. Even before that, no one knew how long she had been immersed in the abyss.

A place where her soul can feel at home...it is truly a forbidden area.

The decoration in the room was very simple, and Elalo lying on the bed was probably just... alive, as Anser said.

Her eyeballs were like black broken glass beads, with irregular gray cracks and completely black pupils that made people's scalps numb. Eyes are windows to the soul, and this is true in the supernatural realm. The state of the soul is often reflected most quickly in this organ that observes the world.

Ming Furo frowned and walked quickly to the bedside. During the time when she was plotting against Ansher in the imperial capital, she had done a deep study on soul magic, so she quickly found out Ellalo's current situation.

"It's not just a disorder in the ether drive method..."

Ether is the blood of the extraordinary people. Controlling ether is as natural to them as breathing. What they really need to learn is how to drive ether, or how to use it efficiently, or to accumulate it, or to produce special effects in some way.

But Ellalo's situation was not as simple as losing this advanced technique. It was equivalent to losing the instinctive control of ether and being forced to forget how to breathe and how to let blood flow in the body.

boom.

Ming Fuluo came out of the room with an extremely gloomy face:

"This is not a side effect of not being able to use the church's magic."

She spoke word by word, "This is backlash, some unknown backlash, someone... is controlling her life!"

"You can tell in such a short time... As expected of A'Luo." Anser nodded slightly, "That's right. It seems that Miss A'Luo's life has been in someone's hands since a certain moment."

"It's not that the time is short, because I know the nature of divine arts. If you can control that kind of thing well, there are essentially no side effects. It is indeed a more advanced technique... I'm getting off topic."

Ming Fuluo crossed her arms over her chest, leaned against the door, and frowned: "But if this is the case, I may not be able to solve her problem 100%... Mainly because her current condition is too bad. If it gets a little better... Wait."

At this moment, she finally realized what was happening and looked at Anser in astonishment:

"During this time... were you the one keeping her alive, Anser?!"

Anser shrugged: "Technically speaking, it's with Miss Xin."

Ming Fuluo strategically ignored Xin because she didn't want to argue with the increasingly abnormal Saint. "So, is there a way to save her?"

"If I want to save you, I can do it anytime."

Anser stared at Ming Fuluo: "Do you need me to do this, Luo?"

"I..." Ming Fuluo hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded gently, "Ella Luo... is very important, do me a favor, Anser."

She didn't say the rest of the words because Ansel knew, and more importantly... she didn't want to tell Xin.

The hostility and malice shown by this woman just now left too deep an impression on Ming Fuluo. Anyway, she had never considered Xin as her own from the beginning, so it didn't make much difference to treat him as an enemy now.

Anser looked at Ming Fuluo for a while, and suddenly laughed: "You don't mind asking me for help in this matter?"

"……what?"

"Nothing." His Royal Highness the Regent said in a long tone, "Miss Elalo, please help me, Miss Xin."

"I won't let Mr. Devil down."

Miss Xin, who was finally able to get in, raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Just such a smile, the pure beauty was enough to make people dizzy. She looked really happy - just because Anser said he wanted to trouble her.

She pushed the door open with great confidence and glanced at Ming Furo before entering.

"Isn't your progress a bit too fast?"

After Ansher finished the sound insulation, Ming Furo glanced at the little brat.

"Very quickly?" His Royal Highness the Regent had an innocent look on his face. "Strictly speaking, I didn't do much... Well, I should say that I basically didn't do anything."

"I'm not totally kidding you either... Is this okay?"

Ming Fuluo's expression became more serious: "Could it be him again..."

"He has no other options now, so don't worry."

"I've seen you being this confident too many times." Ming Fuluo sighed and stood on tiptoe to stroke Anser's collar. "As for what the final result was, do you need me to remind you of it?"

“The situations are different and cannot be compared.”

Ansher naturally put his arms around Ming Furo's slender waist. Since he hadn't spent much time with her in the past few days, he enjoyed breathing in the faint fragrance of the scholar.

"She's not normal, you know that, A-Luo."

"It's precisely because she's abnormal." Ming Fuluo raised her head with a serious look, "That's why I want to warn you... If she loses control, the consequences will be much more serious than the impact brought by Xitana and me."

"Okay, okay...I'll pay attention."

Although Ming Fuluo was perfunctory no matter how she listened, she knew that she couldn't actually provide any help to Anser in this regard. She could only sigh and said, "Can she really be trusted? I mean now."

"Now, it is absolutely trustworthy and its ability is beyond doubt."

Anser rested his chin on Ming Fuluo's head and said slowly: "You can feel the ether flowing in the system called divine magic."

Although there was a door between them, so there was almost no obstacle for her to sense that power, Ming Furo's eyelids still twitched.

Because... it was too obvious, so obvious that it was like showing it to her, as if saying, "Look, this is what you can't do, but I did it."

The age span of her mind is really weird... or has her mind always been so childish?

"Who do you think it will be?"

Ming Fuluo suddenly heard Ansher's whisper.

"Who could it be..." Ming Fuluo repeated subconsciously, and then quickly reacted, "The one who used unknown means to try to kill Elalo?"

"Yeah, why would someone deliberately kill a loser who has already lost everything at this time? Why end her almost meaningless life?"

Anser stroked Ming Fuluo's cheek meaningfully: "It can't be out of kindness, haha."

"..."

He didn't say anything else because he knew that was enough, and Ming Fuluo also felt that it was enough.

Who has the ability to kill Elalo across time and space, and why did he kill her at this time...

"It's healed now." The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Xin said gently, "I have cured Ella--"

She stared at Ming Fuluo who was lazily lying in Ansel's arms, and did not say the second half of the sentence.

Ming Fuluo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Xin, so she let go of Ansher, but the question just now brought her a huge shock.

The more I think about it... the more it feels wrong, and the more I feel like many things are connected together.

Not only can he tell Elalor the true face of Liande, but also remind Liande that she is at the end of her rope. Elalor itself... seems to be the breaking point of a whole huge mystery.

"Has she regained consciousness now?" Ming Furo asked in a deep voice.

"Not yet. I still need to rest for two to three days."

When Xin saw Ming Furo moving away from Ansher, his eyes immediately returned to their normal state.

"Two to three days..."

There is a limit to the time. At this point, the revolutionary army should be at the gates of the city in two days.

But...it should be in time.

Ming Furo had some crucial information to be confirmed. If Ella Luo's condition was not unsuitable for memory reading, she would have been working on it now.

"In that case, just wait." Ming Fuluo exhaled slowly, then stood on tiptoe and kissed Anser's cheek. "I'm leaving first. After the war is over... we'll go to the North together."

Before disappearing, Ming Furo glanced at her with a look that the Saint Lady would never forget in her life.

"This kind of talk is really not in her style..." Anser touched the side of his face. Although he said this, he showed the lightness and joy from the bottom of his heart. "But it's not bad. I don't know where Luo learned this from... Hmm? Miss Xin? Why do you look unhappy?"

The evil Mr. Devil approached Xin in confusion and said, "Didn't you just save Miss Elalo? Why do you seem unhappy?"

"…Maybe it's because we didn't let her regain consciousness right away."

Because Anser was too close, Xin had to move his head slightly, but he didn't say anything like "too close".

"Don't say that." Anser patted her shoulder with a smile, "You are the only one who can save her. If it weren't for you, she would be dead."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Xin turned around and looked Anser straight in the eye.

The faint blush on her cheeks was like a pink flower immersed in the snow.

"I'm the only one who can help Mr. Devil, right?"