However, judging from Hu Xuan's attitude, Cheng Shi's words did not seem to be wrong.

So Avros smiled again, looked at Cheng Shi and said:

"It seems that you have recently gained some interesting things behind the scenes of the times. Otherwise, I don't think you would have such insights. My brother, may I have the honor to listen to the latest secrets from the forefront of the times?"

"certainly!

Don't forget, we are allies, this is what I once promised you.

But before that, Avros, let's deal with the one above our heads first.

Speaking of which, I have some ideas in my mind that I would like to discuss with you, and this idea also includes how to deal with this crazy scholar of the Tower of Logic, Zaingil.

Are you familiar with him?"

Avros looked up at the body that he had hung upside down and chuckled.

"I don't quite understand, but I have to remind you that the person hanging in the resentment of Golis is not just the great scholar you mentioned."

Cheng Shi was stunned: "I know there is another player who believes in [Truth], but he is not very important. I thought he was a genius like Wei Mu, but now it seems that he is just Zaingil's agent in reality."

"No, no, no, the one you are talking about is essentially one with the great scholar, and what I am talking about is another...stowaway who is hiding in the eyes of the great scholar."

As he spoke, Avros gently raised his hand, and used his endless surging tentacles to squeeze a broken puppet out of Zaingil's tumor-like right eye.

And when the dead fish-eyed puppet fell to the ground with a "click" sound, Cheng Shi's pupils shrank into needle points and his expression became extremely interesting.

Wei Mu!

This [foolish] chosen one of God actually followed us here in this way!

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