After hearing Su Mingan's words, Boris' face flushed red like a child who had received affirmation.
He ignored the sword against his neck and stretched out his hands, trying to grab Su Mingan's shoulders.
"——Are you finally interested in my story? I..."
“Bang!”
Su Mingan kicked him, and Boris's body slammed into the azure barrier, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But Boris seemed not to be angry, his eyes were still bright:
"That's a beautiful legend from my hometown..."
"Are you sure?" Su Mingan was a little surprised.
"Really, I swear." Burris wiped the blood from his mouth. "I particularly like the stories of my hometown, so I wrote them down."
"Then go on." Su Mingan said.
Burris's head shot up.
"...Would you like to keep listening?" he said.
"Tell me how much you have." Su Mingan said.
Under Su Ming'an's pressure, Burris excitedly told all the stories about his hometown.
But none of his so-called "beautiful" stories can be told to children. They are all dark fairy tales that are more cruel than the other and can give adults nightmares.
The reason why Su Mingan asked Boris to tell the story was mainly because Boris’ previous story was almost exactly the same as the story of Su Lin and the mermaid.
So, he made a point to listen to all of Burris's stories.
But now it seems to be just a coincidence.
He secretly kept Burris's story in mind and pressed the other party to find out why he wanted to attack the ship.
"I want this ship for a reason." Boris said softly, "The Feast at Sea might be a scam. I have investigated the Royal City, and found that there are many girls with identical looks living in the Royal City. My dear noble friend also told me some secrets. You might be the core figure of this copy."
"I always do that." Su Mingan said, "Say something useful."
"I saw in a resident's album that the princess sixty years ago looked exactly like the princess today." Boris sighed, seeming very sad: "Why is this... Considering that there are many girls with the same appearance in the royal city, I guess it is this princess who is using the lives of these girls to prolong her own life..."
Su Mingan was a little surprised.
It seems that these players really cannot be underestimated.
Even if Burris's conclusions were off, they were not by much.
"Why does the princess want to extend her life? I guess the reason why a royal family is eager to extend their lives is either for her siren soul or for the rights they can't let go of." Boris said, "And I asked an old sailor, he said that their former captain, the great savior hero Su Lin, once met a beautiful siren when he was young and made a deal with the siren..."
“…”Su Mingan’s sword trembled slightly.
He didn't expect that this matter was dug out by Boris. He only knew about it after looking at Su Lin's memory stone.
"Moreover, I once entered the Pope's basement when he was away, and found that the so-called Cloud City Letters were not written by gods, but were engraved on stone tablets by the Pope." Boris said, "So, I gradually came to a conclusion - there are no gods in Cloud City, and the people with the power of the siren forged this scene to make people think that there are gods in this world in order to continue their rule.
Later, I found out that Su Lin was you, and that you had just returned from the At Empire, so Su Lin could be ruled out. The real mastermind behind the scenes should be Princess Tulip. So, I wanted a ship that could stay away from the fighting, so that even if something went wrong with the feast at sea, I could protect myself. "
Su Mingan didn't expect that Burris could push it to this point.
In fact, what Burris said was almost right.
Boris predicted all of Su Lin's deal with the mermaid, Praia's airship story sixty years ago, Princess Tulip's secret of immortality, and the forgery of the letters from Cloud City.
...It's just a pity that the standard process is completely correct, but the conclusion is wrong.
Boris did not accurately see the process of the Pope engraving the letter, so he believed that it was all done by the Pope alone.
Su Ming'an looked up and saw Boris looking at him eagerly, as if waiting for his praise.
"Su Ming'an, the number one player." Boris stared at him: "Your eyes tell me that I seem to have guessed right."
"How far have you progressed in your perfect clearance?" Su Mingan asked.
"80%." Burris answered obediently.
"It may stop here." Su Mingan said.
If Burris really wanted to complete the game perfectly, he would have taken the most difficult route.
Su Ming'an was restricted by Su Lin's identity and had to take the most difficult route that required uncovering the entire secret of Praia. Boris, on the other hand, tried to follow this route himself, but ended up with a completely wrong conclusion.
"Hey... why?" Boris looked into Su Ming'an's eyes: "Then, Player One, can you tell me where I went wrong..."
"First of all, you didn't get the Pope's advice..." As soon as Su Ming'an opened his mouth, he shut up instantly.
His mental points in the bright state were too low, and he almost fell into Boris's trap.
Fortunately, the high mental defense of the equipment blocked Boris's seductive skills and made him wake up.
No wonder this person insisted on saying so much, it turned out to be just for this question.
As long as he gets Su Ming'an's answer, once Boris dies in this body, he can be reborn in another body and then make up for his own shortcomings.
...Even a top player who is ill should not be underestimated.
"goodbye."
Su Mingan took the clue and without wasting time talking to the other party, he simply chopped off the other party's head with a sword.
This time even the equipment didn't drop, it seemed that Boris's strength had indeed been greatly weakened.
He quickly searched the rest of the cabin and prepared to go to the Central Library.
It is now 3:30 in the morning, and there is still an hour and a half before the next retrieval. He must try to find all the clues in one go.
When passing the cabin on the second floor, he suddenly saw two figures standing on the outer platform, seemingly looking at the snow.
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