Chapter 265: The Truth
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The pain in her heart came from her hips, and Amphisa screamed so badly that she almost passed out in pain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lyudmila snatched the black scepter from her hand, carried her to the sword guard, and crashed into it.
Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! The swirling blade sliced through the armor and sparked, and Amphisa was so frightened that her soul was about to fly, and she screamed hysterically.
Lyudmila dragged her off the sword wall and asked coldly, "Who sent you to harass my father's heroic spirit?" β
"I ...... I don't know......" Ampisa's eyes flickered, racking her brains to try to concoct a story that sounded plausible.
Lyudmila didn't bother to ramble with her, and pressed Amphisa against the blade againβthis time her ass leaning over first.
"Wow, aaaa Amphisa was about to have a nervous breakdown, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Stop!" A cold cry suddenly came from the void, the silver aperture distorted and expanded, and a group of three people walked out through the "arbitrary door", led by a slender girl in a black dress, with a scarf like a shadow on her face, and a pair of clear and cold eyes, exuding a terrifying mysterious majesty.
The girl in the black dress was followed by two men, one dressed as a bard, the other in white bone armor, and his face was as gloomy as that of a dead man.
Roland raised his hand and motioned for Lyudmila not to torture Anfisa yet, and turned to the girl in the black dress and bowed his head: "Miss Tamara, I didn't expect us to meet again here." β
"Princess Naraku" Tamara smiled slightly: "Mr. Roland, you are the chosen person of the goddess of fate, and you should not be surprised by the unexpected encounter." β
"There are two situations of unexpected encounters, 'happy meeting' is good, but 'resentment meeting' is inevitably unpleasant." Roland replied indifferently.
Tamara put away her smile: "I don't want tonight's encounter to create resentment between us, let go of Ampisa, we can be friends." β
"It's a pity that what you have done does not make me feel the slightest kindness, and I can't afford to be such a friend." Roland said with a sneer.
Tamaradai frowned, and her voice turned cold: "I don't have the patience to go around in circles with you, let's be honest, what do you want?" β
"I want you to tell the truth about why you awakened Igor's ghost."
"This ......," Tamara hesitated.
At this time, the sword blade wall exhausted its magic power and disappeared automatically, and Lyudmila came to Roland's side with the dying Amphisa, glared at the three of Tamara, and said sadly: "Igor is my father, you ask yourself, if someone treats your father's heroic spirit like this, can you endure this breath and do nothing happened!" β
Tamara's face changed slightly, and a chill flashed in her originally smart eyes.
Roland sensed that this witch had moved to kill, and immediately took out the "Communication Stone" from the dimensional bag and shook it at her: "Miss Tamara is well-informed, she should recognize this thing, right?" I advise you not to mess around, otherwise it is difficult to say whether Beowulf and Natasha will treat you as a distinguished guest. β
Tamara narrowed her eyes and carefully observed the magic stone in his hand, couldn't help but take a deep breath, forcibly suppressed her anger and slowed down her tone: "Mr. Roland, in fact, we also have difficulties, can we each take a step back?" β
"Tell me about your troubles, maybe I can help you tell Beowulf and Natasha." Roland said quietly.
The corners of Tamara's mouth twitched, and she shrugged helplessly: "There is a big man in the city that you and I both know, who intends to do a very lucrative business with the Twilight Fund, but there is an additional condition, which is to entrust us to come to the cemetery to awaken a heroic spirit named Igor and ask him about the whereabouts of a gem. β
"What gem?" Lyudmila rushed to ask her.
"A black gem, which we Naraku believers like to call 'Nether Gem', can be set in a weapon to crack the Void Nature, and will not miss when attacking Void Creatures." Tamara groaned, and then said: "If it's just a Nether Gem, it's actually not very valuable, I can take out a few at any time, the problem is that the Nether Gem is very special, it is an accessory of a legendary weapon, and the combination is huge, so the noble man is desperate to get it, and spent a lot of time looking for it but didn't succeed, and the last clue fell on the ghost who had been dead for more than ten years, no one in Kitland City was proficient in necromancy, and it just so happened that we came here, and the noble man made the above request, I didn't want to disappoint him, so I entrusted this work to Ampisa, and you know what happened after that. β
"By nobleman, do you mean Sergey, or his son Oleg?" Lyudmila asked.
Tamara shrugged: "I didn't say that, but I can't stop you from speculating that now that you know the whole thing, can you release Amphisa?" β
Roland motioned for Lyudmila to release her, and said to Tamara: "I don't know how much truth you have in these words, you had better use the same words to convince Beowulf and Natasha." β
"Wait!" Tamara raised her hand to stop him from turning around, her smile a little bitter, "Mr. Roland, in fact, in addition to the noble person I know, I also have a business with the lord couple to discuss, I don't want this little misunderstanding to destroy the trust between me and the lord couple, so I ask you to keep your mouth shut about everything that happened today, is that okay?" β
Hearing Tamara's request, Roland sneered and couldn't help but sneer: "Eat the upper family and eat the next family, the way you do business really has no lower limit!" β
Tamara's beautiful face twitched, her hands clenched unconsciously, and she smiled reluctantly: "You wronged me too much when you said that, the business is unpredictable, I can't make investments without considering sharing risks, this has nothing to do with morality." β
"So bet on both sides, no matter who wins or loses, you, the bookmaker, don't lose?" Roland smiled wryly, "I have no intention of criticizing the way you do business, but since we talk about business, what good can I gain by helping you conceal the lord and wife?" β
Tamara finally showed a comfortable smile: "You help me keep it secret, I will write down this favor, frankly, my favor is very valuable, if you want to receive this favor, you should weigh it carefully." β
Roland nodded and muttered, "That's right, you are young, beautiful, noble, rich, powerful and well-connected, your favor is very valuable, can I refuse?" β
"You can't!" Tamara smiled even sweeter, "Mr. Roland, you need to face your true heart, the so-called moral bottom line is an illusion, in fact, you and I are the same kind of person, I can see the ambition in your eyes, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me." (To be continued.) )