Obviously, a calm, composed and sophisticated inquisitor would not make any "villain speech" afterwards.
Kernlauer didn't even pay attention to Lydia's body. He just took out the giant bow that was as big as a human, kept stroking the blood-colored patterns on it, and then sealed it in a box that was supposed to hold the Greatsword of Order.
After doing all this, he picked up the crossbow and arrowhead that Lydia dropped on the ground, then left the room carrying her body.
The dream ended here, and the power of [Memory] rolled back like a tide, spewing Cheng Shi and Sun Miao back into the reality of the trial.
The two men looked at the fine iron arrow in Cheng Shi's hand with different expressions in silence for a moment, and then the sound of an electronic beeping sounded in the big tent.
“Nothing gained, but not nothing either.
At least you should fulfill your promise and tell me about the matter of [Order]. "
Sun Miao raised his head and looked towards Cheng Shi, his tone calm, as if he no longer had the same enthusiasm as before.
This was not because she had lost interest in the changes in the [Order], but because she always felt that even if the other party made a promise, they would not necessarily tell her the truth.
Of course, telling a lie is already pretty good. I'm just afraid that this liar who can cooperate with Zhen Xin is still thinking of some excuses at this moment.
So Sun Miao was actually prepared to suffer losses before she entered the dream. Her entanglement and hesitation also came from this. She wanted to take a gamble, but ended up losing.
But what she didn't expect was that Cheng Shizhen said it. However, before revealing the truth about the gods, the fortune-weaver with a bright smile on his face asked:
"Can I trust you?"
Cheng Shi had asked this question before, but the person he asked was not her.
Sun Miao paused, then typed with a serious expression: "It seems you have already guessed it."
Cheng Shi smiled casually: "It has nothing to do with guessing. I should thank you for not pretending deliberately, but I am very curious, what is your relationship with her?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Don't lie, don't think that [stupidity] and arrogance can override [fraud]'s lies. It's not certain who is deceiving whom.
There must be their presence in this trial. I can’t say who it is, but the identities of these six players are definitely not that simple.
When I woke up in the truck bed, I noticed that the refractive armor was like a dividing line, clearly dividing us on both sides.
I didn't think much about it until I saw Lin Xi and Chun fighting, and learned the identity of my old friend, then I realized that it was really a dividing line. So do you two have some deep hatred for each other?"
"......"
After hearing this, Sun Miao fell silent again, but this was not a secret worth hiding. She remained silent not because she was ashamed to speak, but because she felt a little embarrassed about her identity being exposed.
But soon the embarrassment disappeared, and she typed again:
"Yes, there was some misunderstanding between her and me."
"Misunderstanding? A misunderstanding wouldn't make you do this, right? Is she still alive?
Also, is your name Sun Miao or her name Sun Miao?
Wise man, are you an undercover agent sent into the School of History by another organization?"
Cheng Shi's eyes began to become scrutinizing. Sun Miao paused and typed again:
“Similar to what you thought, but the identity is completely wrong.
She wasn't dead, she was just in a semi-conscious and semi-controlled state, so she tried her best to cause me some trouble.
Normally, no one cares about these details, but you are different. You are very smart, as smart as Zhen Xin.
I am Sun Miao, and I am also the vice president of the Historical School. You have no doubt about that.
As for her name, I don't know, because we haven't said a word yet, just a glance made her think I was an enemy."
"?"
Cheng Shi blinked, and suddenly became interested. He looked up and down at the mime master with a slightly bulging waist and abdomen, and said happily:
"If the master still has independent consciousness, then I would like to hear what she has to say in the next paragraph."
Sun Miao paused: "Is this the final condition?"
Cheng Shi nodded vigorously: "Yes, after listening to this story, I will tell you a new story."
After getting a positive response, the wise, yes, [foolish] believer Sun Miao released her control over the mime master. Sun Miao's expression became dull again. She thought for a moment and introduced herself again, but her first sentence surprised Cheng Shi greatly.
“I am a member of the God Worship Society. One day, I witnessed the extraordinary behavior of the vice president during a gathering. I realized that he was not a pure God Worshiper, so I started to investigate him.
Thanks to my talent for silence, the investigation went smoothly. When I learned that he had identities in several organizations, I realized that he actually knew what I was doing and was even silently guiding me to know his identities. "
"?"
Although there is no doubt about the wisdom of the [Foolish] believers, Cheng Shi still doubts Sun Miao's motives.
What's going on? Are you attracted to her and want to show off your wealth to get her to be your secretary?
Indeed, a follower of Silence is a good partner, especially when it comes to keeping secrets and exploring mysteries, they are both masters.
Coupled with the fanatical buff of the God Worshipping Society, perhaps Sun Miao, who holds countless intelligence, can attract countless people to flock to him just by leaking a little news about the gods.
But did he succeed?
Obviously not, otherwise the two of them wouldn't be sitting at opposite ends of the truck.
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