Chapter 162: Yves's God-level Micromanagement (5k)
Late at night, Mosgra Manor.
At this moment, many members of the Snow Eagle Family gathered in the hall on the first floor.
They had serious expressions, dark and heavy eyes, and they all looked at the coffin in the center of the hall.
In the coffin, after being dressed as an undertaker, Eunice, who was pierced through the chest by Lynn's spear, looked no different from an ordinary person, except that her eyes were closed and there was still fear and despair on her face.
She lay silently in the center of the coffin, and the space around her was filled with clusters of flowers.
Not long after, a middle-aged lady with a black veil on her face covered with a handkerchief, finally could not hold back any longer and burst into tears.
"Father, my two children were killed by that bastard from Bartleron's family. You must avenge them."
"Darion Eunice. Woohoo, my poor child."
The lady in black veil collapsed to the ground subconsciously until the servant beside her helped her up.
Hearing this, the leading Marquis Mosgra looked gloomy and slowly replied, "Revenge?"
"For the first time, Darion was shot in front of Duke Tyrus, but the Imperial Capital did not hold him accountable."
"And the second time, he committed the crime right in front of His Majesty. Even so, he still received His Majesty's pardon and is lawless and at large."
"Tell me, how should we avenge this?"
The hall was completely silent.
"I'm afraid that after this incident, those guys will think that our Mosgra family has completely lost its power, and our former enemies will come and step on us. Damn it, what on earth is your majesty thinking? Is he trying to support that rubbish to take the throne?"
A senior family member in the crowd said indignantly.
"waste?"
Hearing this, Patriarch Mosgra looked over with a hawk-like gaze.
Sensing the fierce light in the patriarch's eyes, the man immediately said in a stammer, "Being deprived of the divine gene, it stands to reason that there is no possibility of becoming a transcendent anymore. Isn't this..."
"Eunice is also at the second level. After her family's hard training, she is one of the best in this level." Marquis Mosgra looked at the man and gritted his teeth, "But even so, she is still no match for that kid."
"You know, it's only been a little over a year since he was deprived of his divine gene."
"Waste? Say something else so I can hear it."
For a moment, the atmosphere became a little weird.
In the crowd, many young extraordinary people who claimed to be quite powerful immediately showed an expression of indifference.
In their opinion, the reason why Lin En was able to commit the crime on the spot was definitely because of the monstrous Third Princess.
On his own, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat any of them.
Looking at those guys who were not aware of their own danger, Marquis Mosgra almost fainted with anger.
The family has expanded and improved so rapidly in the imperial capital in recent years that none of these pampered good-for-nothings has been able to achieve anything great.
Even at this point, I am still deceiving myself with excuses like "luck" and "I can do it too".
Really... hopelessly stupid! Marquis Mosgra's chest rose and fell rapidly, and his expression swept over everyone with a cold look.
He was about to say something when he was suddenly interrupted by someone else.
"Master, in my opinion, the most important thing right now is not revenge, but to contact Miss Irina as soon as possible. No matter what happens to our family, as long as the eldest lady survives, we will always have the possibility of turning the tables."
Hearing this, Marquis Mosgra's expression eased slightly.
Apparently, not all the people at home are brainless idiots.
"I just received the news." Marquis Mosgra took out an opened letter and handed it to the family member beside him. "Just last night, Irina left the military fortress under her jurisdiction alone and launched a decapitation operation against the Demon Tribe's Fifth Legion."
"Although the mission was not completed, the arm of the Fifth Legion Commander 'Ekas' was still cut off, and the mission was accomplished."
"He is a legendary great demon who is almost promoted to the sixth level. He is known as the 'Slayer' and is ranked tenth on the Empire's wanted list. He is much more powerful than that Shia Asolant."
"Irina said in the letter that all the injustices suffered by the family will be settled after she returns to the imperial capital."
"But until then, everyone needs to keep quiet, no matter what happened."
"clear!"
With Irina's promise, everyone became excited.
Seeing this, Marquis Mosgra's expression eased a little: "Now that you understand, let's do it."
"As for Eunice's funeral, it will be kept low-key. Apart from a few families that we have always been on good terms with, no one else needs to be notified."
Marquis Mosgra gave the instructions one by one.
But when she heard his words, a fleeting trace of resentment suddenly appeared on the face of the weeping lady in black veil.
She is the biological mother of Eunice and Darion, but not Irina's biological mother.
As the eldest daughter of the Mosgra family, Irina was born long before the black-veiled lady married into the family.
And she always has conflicts with her stepmother.
Seeing that her stepdaughter was becoming more and more outstanding day by day, a kind of jealousy gradually took root in the heart of the lady in black veil.
Everything that is happening right now has caused the negative emotions that have been pent up in my heart to burst out completely.
Their own daughter was killed on the spot, but in the end, not only did the family not have any thoughts of revenge, but they were even controlled by a younger generation and had to shrink like quails under her arrangement? Not only that, even the specifications of their own daughter's funeral were wronged.
As a mother and a member of the Mosgra family, how could she have ever been treated like this? Since none of you want revenge, I will take revenge on my own! The next evening.
When the carriage slowly stopped at the door of the residence of the eldest princess, Hillina, Lin En subconsciously raised his head and glanced across the carriage.
At this moment, Yvesette, wearing a familiar black patterned mask, stared out the window without saying a word.
Her long hair seemed to be carefully groomed, falling slightly curled on her shoulders. A black tight-fitting long skirt was wrapped around her fair and flawless body. Her delicate little feet wrapped in lace-up high heels poked out slightly from under the hem of the skirt, swaying gently.
Since what happened last night, Lynn couldn't sleep all night and tossed and turned in bed.
Throughout the day, he tried several times to find Yvesette and ask her.
What he didn't expect was the rejection from the housekeeper Kesha.
"Your Highness does not wish to see you."
That's what she said.
How is that possible?
Lynn had been subjected to Yvesette's passionate demands for a long time, so deep down in his heart he vaguely regarded it as a very normal thing.
Although he always appears reluctant, he has actually gotten used to this kind of daily routine.
Everyday life of being entangled by that passionate body.
Although it didn't reach the final step, Lynn was very sure.
As long as he put on a pitiful look, desire her for a while, and say a few bad words about the witch lady, then Iviste would definitely not be able to help but pounce on him and break the last layer of window paper.
But as a man, Lin En also shoulders the responsibility of saving Miss Witch, and his conscience prevents him from doing such a scumbag thing.
What's more, if I really do this, I will be tied down by her for the rest of my life.
This was something that he felt extremely conflicted about deep in his heart.
The magic stone with a photo-retaining feature that was discovered last night completely threw Lin En's thoughts into chaos.
He has always regarded Miss Witch as his faith.
After all, it was she who lent him a helping hand when he was at his lowest point and gave him unparalleled strength.
Although he had the assistance of the system, Lin En knew very well that apart from her, no other god would accept a god-forsaken person like him.
So he always wanted to repay the other party.
Not only has he repeatedly taken action against the Tenli Church, but now he is also disregarding the power of the world's will to correct it and risking his life to approach the women around the male protagonist of the original novel.
In addition to the self-esteem as a time traveler, there is also a slight admiration for that cold figure.
But what did he see on the magic stone last night? Was his memory actually modified?
Thinking of this, a hint of confusion appeared in Lin En's eyes.
If his memory has been modified, combined with the scene and dialogue in the picture at that time, the real situation will emerge naturally.
In fact, he did not meet Miss Witch first, but had met Her Royal Highness the Princess long before that.
And, through that inexplicable hypnosis method, an unexpectedly intimate relationship developed.
If this is the case, it's no wonder they always say they have lost part of their memory.
I originally thought that it was just a normal phenomenon after the Level 0 Sealed Object riot, and even if I lost my memory, it was probably not a big deal.
I never thought that now I heard that this might be the work of Miss Witch.
Lynn couldn't help but take a deep breath.
If this is true, then why exactly?
Why did the witch want to modify her own memory? What good would this do to a high and mighty god? In addition, the placement of this stone seemed somewhat deliberate.
It is normal that Miss Witch did not notice it. After all, this thing is like an ant on the roadside. If it is not searched deliberately, it will not attract any attention.
What's more, the other party was just a wisp of consciousness that descended here, and the container he provided her with was only a second-level body.
Based on these conditions alone, the fact that she could defeat the sixth-level demigod Iviste was enough for him to shout that "Miss Witch" was awesome.
So what really confused Lin En was Her Royal Highness the Princess.
This stone was probably placed there intentionally by Yvesette.
Moreover, the recorded footage seemed somewhat disjointed, showing only the side that was favorable to her.
As if she was just a pitiful victim who wanted her lovely pet back.
Although Lynn had to admit it.
I was indeed moved by the sorrow she revealed in the magic stone, and even felt a little soft-hearted.
But judging from the woman's level, this behavior seems a bit deliberate.
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It was as if he was being guided to think in a direction that would be disadvantageous to Miss Witch.
But why didn't Miss Witch deny the claim of memory modification?
Was it because of the dignity of a strong person that she disdained to lie? In addition, if everything that happened last night was really deliberately directed by Ivester, then why didn't she strike while the iron was hot after seeing these scenes and instill some ideas to discredit Miss Witch in him?
Not only that, she even refused to meet him.
It was only thanks to the dinner invitation from the eldest princess, Hillina, that he was able to sit in the same carriage with Her Royal Highness the Princess.
At this moment, the two of them went to the banquet as male and female companions.
But even so, after chatting with her tentatively for a few minutes, I always got lukewarm responses.
Under normal circumstances, Her Royal Highness would have already pressed him into his seat and given him a deep, suffocating kiss that would have lasted for more than ten minutes.
Tsk.
What a mess.
Lynn let out an imperceptible sigh.
However, although the breath was very light, it still fell into Iviste's ears.
A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
This operation indeed achieved considerable results.
However, this alone is not enough.
Thinking of this, she suddenly took out a handkerchief, raised her hand to cover the corner of her mouth, and coughed lightly for a while.
As spots of bright red spread across the white handkerchief, Yviste had a blank expression on her face, but her face turned a little paler.
She didn't say anything and put the handkerchief back into her pocket, as if she didn't want Lynn to see this.
But the two of them were in the same car.
No matter how hard he tried to hide it, how could he escape Lin En's sight? Looking at Ivester silently taking back the bloody handkerchief, and then looking out the window with a cold gaze, for some reason, Lin En felt a trace of pity deep in his heart.
Why would I feel sorry for her? Realizing her own misconduct, Lin En clenched her fists tightly.
The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.
After a while, Lin En could no longer bear this atmosphere. He suddenly stood up, took two steps forward and held Yvesette's slender shoulders.
"Your Highness, what happened to you?"
He looked at Yvesette seriously, and then noticed that there were traces of blood at the corners of her mouth.
Hesitated for a moment, wanting to use his thumb to wipe it away.
Feeling Lynn's concern, Yvesette's heart rate rose sharply.
But for the sake of her long-planned plan, she resisted the urge to pounce on him and get intimate with him.
Not only that, Yvesette forced herself to show a cold expression and even blocked the hand that Lin En extended.
"Don't be so intimate with me." Ivester's voice was very distant. "If your dear witch lady knew about this, she might cause trouble for me again."
"And you saw the result. This princess is no match for her."
"As for you, there's no need to put on such a pretentious look."
"After all, no one likes a loser."
Yvesette's gaze didn't even linger on Lynn.
Lynn frowned.
It's not that he couldn't understand what she had just said.
This is like in a matriarchal clan, the lioness leaders of two tribes fight for the mating rights of an underage lion cub.
It may sound a bit fucked up to say this, but it’s actually true.
Both Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Witch are extremely arrogant.
Although the expressions are different, the essence is the same.
And now, Yvesette obviously lost the fight. Not only was she seriously injured, but she also became depressed.
This is like admitting your failure with your own mouth and giving up your beloved things to someone else.
Even if Miss Witch didn't ask her for it, such shame would still be engraved in her heart.
At least that's true from Lynn's perspective.
Thinking of this, his original intention to ask Yvessite about the magic stone of image retention also faded a lot.
Who would have thought that the next second, it was Ivester who took the initiative to bring up this topic.
She held out her right hand, palm up, to Lynn.
Seeing this, he thought that the other party wanted to hold hands with him, and subconsciously held her fair and delicate hand.
Do you think I want to hold your claws?
So cute! Yvisette squeezed her legs together imperceptibly, and a hint of light pink appeared on her fair face, which was very attractive.
Fortunately, the mask covered it and Lin En didn't notice anything unusual.
She shook off Lin En's hand, then coughed lightly and said calmly: "Give me the magic stone that retains the image."
Lin En paused. She didn't expect that she would bring up this topic on her own initiative.
I thought this was just a way for the other party to frame Miss Witch.
But what is the situation now? For a moment, Lin En felt unprecedented confusion.
"Didn't you hear me?"
It was not until Yvesette's calm voice was heard again that Lin En came back to his senses and took out the stone from his pocket and put it in her palm.
Iviste didn't hesitate and crushed the magic stone into powder.
"Have you read the contents above?"
She asked casually.
Lin En was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Your Highness, what exactly is the content above?"
Given Ivester's personality, even if it was false, she would insist it was true and force him to believe it.
However, her next answer once again surprised Lynn.
"It's fake." Yvesette replied calmly, admitting everything generously. "I forged the video. My original intention was to throw dirty water on that bitch, but now that I've already lost to her, this little trick is useless."
"Besides, you shouldn't be unable to guess whether this thing is real or not, right?"
"After all, this princess has always been such a despicable and unscrupulous villain."
Yvesette gently lifted her carefully groomed long hair from her ears.
lie.
The picture above is real.
In just a moment, the Lie Eater started to work automatically, allowing Lynn to hear the hidden lie.
His expression suddenly became extremely complicated.
In his opinion, the princess's behavior was just being stubborn.
She probably didn't want to lose her self-esteem after losing to the witch lady, so she suppressed the pain in her heart, tore her scars until they bled, and showed them to him nonchalantly.
But the more she denied the authenticity of the picture and the more she belittled herself as worthless, the more Lin En doubted Miss Witch more deeply.
Could it be that she really modified her memory? The one between her and Yvesette was their first meeting? (PS: The old man passed away a little suddenly. I will be at the funeral home for the next three days. I will not take leave, but the daily update may be a little late. Sorry.) Please vote for the monthly ticket (End of this chapter)