Nanali...... Nanali......"

A distant voice seemed to come from another world, faintly.

Concubine Long opened her eyes, her inky eyes filled with a deep light, and the first thing she saw was the bright, slightly dazzling light on the ceiling. It was the only source of light in the room, illuminating the marble walls slightly white—the walls were as smooth as mirrors, and her reflection was clearly visible.

“......”

She frowned, as if she was remembering something, as if she was listening, but the only sound in the space was her clear breathing. Immediately after, the dragon concubine Nanali gasped lightly and blinked, suspecting that she had auditory hallucinations.

Nanali shook her head, trying to come to her senses, and then observed her room under house arrest.

As if because she had fought against their monarch, the mechanical warrior had arranged for her a small room, like a white cube, with a TV hanging from one wall, and a desk on a metal platform with a chair next to it.

Just as Concubine Long's gaze fell on the desk, black ripples appeared on the wall directly opposite her, quickly refracting and deflecting the surrounding light, and the blurred figure inside quickly became clear.

Emerging from the marble wall was a woman wearing a triangular mask, covering the right half of her face, shrouded in a gorgeous black robe—her face could be described as stunningly beautiful, but it was also breathtakingly majestic.

Her face was mysteriously framed by a high, fluffy collar that hung down softly over her shoulders, and her lake-blue hair hung softly down in front of her arms. The dark blue open-chested leather jacket wraps around the curvaceous body, and between the plump chest and the silver-gray mermaid skirt, the waist is extremely thin, making the smooth and slender leg line forcibly highlighted.

Her eyes were sharp, her lips were red and voluptuous, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, and those eyes were as deep and beautiful as dark golden gems, the most impressive feature of which was a tear-stained teardrop-shaped mark under her left eye.

"Nanali, have you completed the task assigned to you?" the other party looked at Concubine Long indifferently, his magnetic voice was calm and light, and the words of the sentence were simple and clear.

"I did! As you commanded, I kept urging him to help Bakar. Nanali replied hurriedly.

"What does he mean?"

"He rejected me and even lashed out about it, which is why I'm being held here. ”

Concubine Long looked at her nervously, and then said in a hurried tone: "In the eyes of the maker, the interests of the empire are above all else, and it is impossible for him to fight against many apostles for the sake of Bakar...... This is also in line with his cautious character. ”

“......”

After hearing Nanali's explanation, the mysterious woman did not speak, but just looked at her silently. Her eyes seem to be inherently mysterious, giving people an impenetrable calm atmosphere.

Under her gaze, Nanali felt like a poisonous snake roaming around her body, cold and slippery, but she didn't dare to move, let alone dodge.

"It's not sure of anything...... If he really was the 'Silent Tuster', the territory of the Menes Empire would not have expanded rapidly from Hyperion to cover the entire star system. If that's all just his disguise - then, Nanali, you've probably seen the flaw in him. ”

The mysterious woman's tone gradually became stern, the arc of her smile narrowed, and her voice became as cold and hard as marble.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry ......."

Looking at her gaze like a cube of ice, Nanali felt a chill from the bottom of her heart, and couldn't help but shiver, instinctively quickly bowing her head and apologizing.

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"Why should you be nervous? I didn't think you could fool him and keep you under the nose of the Maker, that's what I'm going to do. ”

Suddenly, the mysterious woman's eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and a gentle smile of the original disguised nature appeared: "The best way to make sure that the maker does not interfere in this matter is to let him join the opposition to Bakar...... I will give him a reward that I absolutely cannot refuse. ”

"I don't understand...... Although the Maker dominates the Far East and is unfathomable, he is far inferior to the Rank Apostles. Logically, he couldn't stop Bakar's downfall at all, so why do you think so highly of him?" Nanali couldn't help but ask when she saw her tone soften, and her whole person relaxed.

"Heh......"

The mysterious woman chuckled, and looked at her with her eyes:

"The reason why a maker is called a maker is because he is powerful? No, no, no, no, the reason why a maker is a maker is because he has the ability to quickly crack and copy high-end technology. In this war, the power of the maker is negligible, but he has the technology ...... It can't be used as air. ”

"Technology?" Nanali looked at her stunned.

"Even a mechanic who condenses the soul fire has a certain ability to predict danger. Bakar is the immortal Dragon Blaster, and it is not easy to kill him...... His relentless investment in the maker is likely to be for his own future. In other words, the maker may not be able to help him defeat the enemy, but it is not impossible to help him escape. ”

"You're right! With the Maker's methods, even if he developed an efficient spatial teleportation device, he might not have the courage to help Bakar head-on...... But petty tricks can also interfere with your plans. Nanali suddenly realized.

"No one can escape the fate of fate. ”

The mysterious woman raised her head, and a pair of dark golden eyes seemed to be looking into the distance: "Fighting against fate with all your might, the final outcome will only be more tragic...... Whether it was Bakar or the maker, their fate was already predestined. ”

"......" Hearing the other party's informative words, Nanali broke out in a cold sweat, covered her ears with her hands, and pretended that she hadn't heard anything.

"You don't have to worry about that...... I'll get the maker to work with me. ”

The mysterious woman suddenly raised her cane, and with a flick of it, the black ripples faded along with her image: "The fall of the Dragon Exploding King is only the beginning of everything...... Sacrifice is sacred, and destruction is for greater rebirth......"

Hiss——!

Nanali took a deep breath, snapped her eyes open, sat up from the bed, and looked out at the surroundings: a white cube room with a TV hanging on one wall, a metal platform with a chair next to it.

"Dream ...... Not a dream?"

Concubine Long looked at the opposite wall again, the white wall before was as smooth as a mirror, and her reflection was clearly visible. Just when Concubine Long mistakenly thought that the previous conversation was a dream, she saw herself on the wall smiling slightly, and a tear-stained drop-shaped mark appeared under her left eye.

This scene is both illusory and real, only Nanali can see everything clearly, other than that, not even the surveillance equipment in the room is aware of the abnormality.

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