"I don't know. I asked her where she was from, but she didn't tell me." Qing Yuhuai frowned and raised his cheeks, and there was a trace of doubt in his colorful pupils.

"And why he's here?" Slockman asked, looking a little anxious.

"Well, I didn't ask, but this morning, the war damage investigator from up there asked him that question."

"How did she answer?"

"She said she had nowhere to go, so she came over as an adventurer and ate with a mouthful of food."

"Huh?" Slockman was surprised, but he wasn't alone. Xiao Ye, Xi Paper, and Ariel are also different.

"The Nightless Clan, who can use level 9 magic, how can there be nowhere to go." Ariel thought to herself.

And Xi Paper on the side directly questioned: "Xiao Jiu is so powerful, how can there be no place to go?"

"I thought so too, but when she answered, the polygraph hourglass proved that she was telling the truth." Qing Yuhuai spread her hands and continued to frown, obviously she herself was a little unconvinced.

"Huh?" Xi Paper and Xiao Ye were shocked at the same time.

Slockman: "How is that possible...... It can't be that the polygraph hourglass is being interfered with, right?"

"No way, the polygraph hourglass in the investigator's hand was functioning normally. And before she answered that she was going to eat with a mouthful of food, she replied 'no purpose', and the state of the polygraph hourglass at that time was in trickle mode. So, I'm sure there's nothing wrong with the hourglass." Qing Yuhuai continued to explain. After all, she is doing it next to fame.

Qing Yuhuai replied that the trickle mode has two hidden meanings: 1, the hourglass can be used to quicksand normally, and 2, if you want to interfere, why not interfere at the beginning.

"This ......," Weng looked embarrassed.

At this moment, Xiao Ye on the side asked curiously, "Inner ...... Is there any magic that can interfere with the lie detector hourglass?"

"Of course there is, but it's all high-level magic. So, the Red Devils don't usually know about it." Fenrir answered immediately.

"Oh......" Xiao Ye nodded confusedly.

"And most of those magics will show their feet. For example, sand particles accumulate locally, or sand particles flow in a funnel on one side." Fenrir continued to educate science.

"That's right." Slockman muttered a meaningful laugh, and the anxiety in his red eyes became more and more obvious.

On the other side, looking at Slockman's embarrassed appearance, Qing Yuhuai continued to ask, "So Weng, what are you thinking? Why do you ask this?"

"Nothing, just a little curious." Slockman's expression immediately relaxed, and he replied with a smile.

"Don't lie to me, you must know something to ask me this. You never ask useless questions." Qing Yuhuai touched the table with one arm, leaned forward, and looked at Slockman with straight eyes.

"Forehead......" Weng frowned and smiled bitterly.

"Weng, we're all your teammates, is there anything you can't say to us?" Sister Wrist also said.

"Still, what can't you say to me?" Fenrir followed, adding.

His indifferent expression, I don't know if it was because of his absolute trust in his teammates, or if he really didn't care about being excluded.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, I just don't know what to tell you." Slokman hastened to explain.

Qing Yuhuai: "That's okay, just say it."

"Okay, then, let's talk to you briefly," Slokman began to speak slowly with hesitation in his eyes, his eyes falling on the red wine on the table, "When I was a student, there was a time when all of us in the class liked to use transfiguration magic to change the shape and color of our pupils.

"I was very young, about 8 or 9 years old."

"But I remember very well that almost half of the class liked to change their pupils to inverted triangular silver pupils."

"Is it like Xiao Jiu?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Why?"

"Because that's the eye of the First Ancestor and his clan. The First Ancestor was both a great leader and the founder of our Nightless' modern magic. So, at that time, everyone admired it, so they rushed to imitate it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. The air is solid, and it's a little suffocating.

However, at this moment, Nobuyo suddenly muttered, "Uh...... So, is Ninety-Nine the First Ancestor? Ha? How old does she have to be?"

"That's not the point!" Xiao Ye complained on the side. Although Xi Zhi's words were a bit dramatic, they also eased the tense atmosphere.

"He can't be the First Ancestor." At this time, Slokman rejected His's speculation, "Because the First Ancestor and his clan had all died out in an experimental accident more than a thousand years ago. Only one member of the clan survived. But that person also disappeared a few years later."

"So ......"

"yes, I suspect she's the one. And if that's the case, she's dangerous."

"Uh, why?"

"Because the First Ancestor and his clan have a special ability - they can directly extract the magic power from the substance, and then they don't need to suck blood."

"Moreover, the substance that they have taken away their magical power will turn into silver sand and cannot be restored. If it is a man, it cannot be resurrected." As he spoke, he used illusion magic to construct a 3D animation of "people and houses dissipate and disintegrate after being squeezed out of their magic" on his palm.

"Huh?" "This ......" "......"

Recalling the details that Ninety-Nine repeatedly mentioned that there was no need to suck blood, and that it was now a snowy winter in Kecheng, everyone present was surprised and silent, and even Fenrir was embarrassed here.

"Of course, I didn't see that ability with my own eyes, I only saw it in books. But either way, I think we'd better be careful." Slockman grabbed his hand and dispelled the illusion.

Looking at the magic dust generated by the disappearance of the illusion, everyone present fell silent once again.

Just like the mana dust that dissipates into the air, the silver sand can easily hide in the snow.

"I don't think Xiao Jiu would do that kind of thing......" Xi Shi frowned, and her expression could see that it was difficult for her to accept.

At this moment, Fenrir's room instantly turned dark, and their bodies turned pale.

That's right, time stopped.

At this time, Ninety-Nine, who had already returned to the Snow Wind Hotel, was holding his head in his hands and shrunk into a chair. Underneath the chair was a huge time-stopping circle.

"Ahhhh What the hell is this, what the hell is the first ancestor! Why has Lao Tzu's race been exterminated again! Is there such a great chance of extinction in this world!!"