Piper suddenly felt that he had lost ownership of the trial space, and he didn't even have the enchantment under his feet, but fortunately, the guy who gained control didn't mess around and didn't remove the enchantment.

He scratched his bare head and walked around eagerly.

"What to do, what to do, this is the end of it......"

"Piper-sama is worried about that powerful soul?" Surya asked.

Piper snapped his head.

"yes, he must have done it! No, I'll have to tell Mistress Shans about this! ”

"Who's that......"

However, no one answered her question, as Piper vanished after that, slipping away faster than a rabbit.

"By the way, in this case, will Xia Mu be in danger?"

Sulia hurriedly looked for Mu Yan's figure.

However, she failed, and there were only 22 people in the arena shrouded in the enchantment, and he could not be found at all.

……

The next time Piper's form appears is in the center of the Imotru trunk, where a terrace juts out with a small golden door in the trunk hidden by overlapping vines.

He scratched his skull, held his head with his left hand, and broke off a vertebrae from behind his back with his right hand, inserting it through the hole in the door.

There was a "creak" and the door opened.

Inside is a twenty-square-meter tree center house, and on the wall hangs a net bag woven from Imotru branches, which contains a few glowing flints, which emit a soft light.

Apart from a bed and a table, there is little furnishings in the room.

On the humble wooden bed lay a woman, with long silver hair, eyes closed, and a serene expression, like Grace hanging on the wall of Zaix's study, but much more mature than she looked, and with a graceful and luxurious temperament.

Next to it was a futon on the ground, on which sat a man.

"Shansi-sama!!" Piper hurriedly shouted.

"Shhhh

The man stopped him.

"You disturbed her rest."

His voice is very gentle, unhurried and impatient, like a cup of tea. He looks about thirty years old, his gray hair adds a bit of old-fashioned air out of thin air, and his temperament is as warm as jade, but he has a pair of eyes that have been through vicissitudes.

Piper understood who "she" the other party was talking about, and quickly lowered his voice.

"The trial space of the Starlight Arena has been taken away!"

"Oh?"

Shansi walked out and looked in the direction of the Starlight Arena, his face a little solemn.

"What about your time back?"

"Someone blew up the statue of Granny Omar, I used ...... before"

"What!?" Shans's voice also raised an octave.

"Shhhh

Piper cocked up his fingers, learning in a good way.

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After Gustavo sent Surya away, he relieved himself and gathered his people in the direction of the bombed-out altar while flying into the sky again to fight McTallen.

After being reminded by Suriya, he was also thinking about what he was facing, and then he finally figured it out.

In the first half of his life, when the patriarch was magnificent enough to write a book "How Bastards Are Made", he didn't seem to think of anything that scared him. In the past, he was most worried about what to do if his private (stay) visit (love) was discovered, but as he got older, his methods became more sophisticated, and he became more skilled in borrowing the names of his clansmen, and this matter gradually became more relaxed, which made him a little excited, especially Susanna's matter, which made his only remaining worry redundant.

But the beast tide a few days ago made the patriarch who was not afraid of heaven and earth not sleep well for several days. He was stupid and couldn't count how many more people Imotru would have lost if Mu Yan hadn't appeared, and how many lovely people would have been left in that big pit forever, becoming fodder for fish and shrimp when the rainy season came, and finally rotting in the dirt. But he understands that now that the matter is over, there is no need to worry about it, it is useless.

With this mentality, the illusion in front of him seemed to him to be a game, and it was a game that would not hurt.

However, in fact, in this state of mind, the trial should have ended, but for some reason, it is not only more solid, but also more real. But he didn't know this, the surging battle intent filled his body, and hot blood sprayed in the air, and he didn't even notice the pain in his flesh.

Maybe there is also a little guilt for Artes and the two, since they can fight side by side again, he doesn't want to have more regrets, and the fight is more and more desperate.

……

Amather stood quietly in the depths of the Silent Forest, looking at the two familiar figures in front of him.

It's really a trial that cuts corners, and doesn't even have foreplay. The elf whispered in his heart that he had hoped to see Idril here one last time, and once again tell her that he would never leave her at any time, even if death ended in the road.

Now, however, not only did she appear, but Glazer also appeared, and the former's expression looked a little stiff.

It's really cutting corners.

……

Tina was a little nervous, for a moment she regarded the Amather in front of her as a real person, because the other party's indifferent temperament made her a little familiar.

Maybe it's a hallucination, Amatho seemed lukewarm to me back then, she thought.

has been together day and night for many years, and the impression of the other party in her mind has already covered the young elf boy back then, so she didn't see a trace of abnormality.

She suddenly remembered that she was still shouldering the heavy responsibility of acting, but she was no longer as sensitive and weak as she was back then, and she didn't know for a while that she should perform like this.

Or...... Simply...... Another way?

She thinks it's a feasible plan.

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Mu Yan was drenched in the rain and looked very embarrassed.

However, his mood was worse than his embarrassed appearance.

Torrential winds, lightning and thunder, black waves rolled up white foam and crashed against the reef like the roar of a wild beast.

Xia Mu in front of him still had a polite smile, the rain automatically bypassed five centimeters above his head, and when the howling wind approached him, he was like a weak little girl, and even his black curls couldn't shake a bit.

Rao is Mu Yan shouted in his heart that he didn't know how many times the system was lost, and he still didn't understand that after the "reset" order, the person who was removed from the list of consciousness space management was himself.

As if sensing his thoughts, Xia Mu spoke.

"You know, the thing I'm most angry about is your self-righteousness."

"I-"

"Shut up!"

Xia Mu stopped drinking, and Mu Yan was sealed by an invisible force.

"Do you think the identity of the 'liar' is such a noble symbol?"

Mu Yan's pupils contracted violently, and the other party even knew this secret.

What the hell are you? However, this can only be said in the heart.

"Do you think that what I said before was just to interfere with your mind?"

Shamu walked up to him and grabbed him by the neck, six points of strength were not enough for a weak scholar to pick him up, but it was enough to make him miserable.

Especially if you can't resist yet.

"I've never worried about whether I'm going to fail, because you're destined to be a fake. The only thing that bothers me is what kind of mindset I should use to face such an outcome. Glad? Excited? Agitated? Neither, I only have endless desolation now. ”

Throwing him aside like garbage, Xia Mu sighed and changed to a brisk tone.

"I told so many lame lies, made up such crude stories, and forcibly lowered my IQ to only a little bit higher than you, just to make you feel the illusion that 'it took a lot of effort and wisdom to see through'. I thought you'd see through, I thought you wouldn't step on this clamp so quickly...... But you are so stupid, did the experience of having a smooth ride in Lokan make you lose your vigilance? Or is it because of your greedy nature as a player that you never realize it's here? Do you really still think it's a game? ”

Mu Yan struggled to get up from the ground, and the biting chill made him shiver, as if it had penetrated into the bone marrow.

He couldn't sense the presence of the system, he couldn't sense the inventory, and he couldn't exit from the space of consciousness, as if everything had been plundered, and even the surrounding elements had abandoned him, not listening to the slightest command.

"Who the hell are you?"

For the first time, he felt so helpless and panicked, like the long nights he had spent lying in a cold hospital bed before entering Twilight Era.

The other party stripped away not only what was outside of his body, but also the last fig leaf of dignity: a terrible thought appeared in his mind.

Maybe...... Maybe he really is......

"Legendary scholar Shamu, as I said at the beginning."

The other replied, adding another sentence.

"Now, I have another identity, 'Liar'."