"Those potions are called [Dead Man's Disdain]. He said that he bought them from the Chosen One of the Gods of Death for a large sum of money. It cost him a lot of money. If it wasn't for the situation we faced at that time, he would never have given them to us."
"......" Hearing this, Zhang Jizu's eyes twitched. This inexplicable blame from the past made him speechless. "I see. It seems that the price of this medicine is very expensive."
"Yes, we almost emptied our own belongings. After all, no matter how expensive the medicine is, can it be more valuable than our own lives!?
There are still chances when you are alive, but everything is over when you die.
Fortunately, his potion was really effective, and after hanging on to our lives, we lay down among the corpses and allowed others to kill us. After the tide of soldiers passed, we changed into the rebels' clothes and instantly became part of the rebels. We went from being at a disadvantage to being at an advantage, and thus survived.
But when I had snatched enough benefits from the ruins after the war and tried to buy a few more bottles from him, he refused to sell them to me. "
"Because there is no such thing."
"Well, I also discovered the clues in the chat channel later. There is indeed no such thing. He lied about all this, lied to [Nothingness]!"
Zhang Jizu paused, squinted his eyes and looked at Ai Si, chuckling:
"Commander, just say whatever you want to say. You don't need to share so much with me. Your sincerity mixed with your purpose is also questionable.
Although Cheng Shi lied to you, he did save you. You are still upset about this, but you keep mentioning the potion. Are you trying to exchange it for something to save your life?"
"Yes." Ai Si admitted openly, "The reason I came here is simple. I heard that Sandres had lost fragments of divinity, so I wanted to try my luck and see if I could find some.
But when I saw you and the three Cheng Shi, I knew that this trial had nothing to do with me.
I may not be a standard [War] believer, but when it comes to using my brain, I believe I am no match for the [Fraud] believers. What's more, there are two other people here who dare to play the role of [Fraud] believers.
So, my goal has changed, and now I just want to live.
And you, the gravekeeper, know how to keep alive the best."
"If you didn't lie, then you made the right choice." Zhang Jizu smiled meaningfully and continued walking away. "But I'm a little curious, when did your trial take place?"
"It was the end of the third month after the advent of [Game of Faith]. I remember it very clearly because that was the day I changed my birthday, the day of my rebirth."
"At the end of the third month... the disdain of the dead...
Well, keep going, the exit is just around the corner."
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