Act 225 Nania Sibet II

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Trained to be a member of Westma's "Butterfly Change" and travel to Canduras with Amber, she is confident in her will and fearless of death.

But since arriving at Rog's camp, she has been battling the darkness and gradually learning a fact.

Darkness and demons are far more cunning and terrifying than you think, they can even bypass your mental defenses and pull you into the abyss without any suspects - too many professionals have fallen and sunk, even super professionals can't avoid it, which shows the depth of darkness's erosion.

Even if she has a strong will, she may not be able to keep a secret.

If she can't keep her secrets, everything she's done before will be in vain, and because of her incompetence, the Amber and Rog camps and Canduras will have a harder path to fight the darkness.

It's worth the cost.

Instilled with national honor and disgrace since childhood, she has always been loyal to mankind, and her good training and talent have washed her away from recklessness and ignorance, and she has never fallen into the trap of strength.

Therefore, she also knew that if she died like this, and then the Sinking Lord obtained even the slightest secret, it would become the kind of sin she feared the most.

In particular, the bracelet given by Amber reminds her to stick to justice and never give up hope at any time.

How can I hold Miss back? Even if it is death, it can't be an obstacle for her.

Such a thought was firmly entrenched in her mind, and her white hands gradually clenched, and if it were not for this, she would not have been coerced by the countess into wearing such shameful clothing.

"I'll say something..."

Nania spoke with some difficulty, her eyes wavering, her voice trembling slightly, "What do you want to know?" ā€

As soon as the words fell, countless thin black lines suddenly stopped in front of Naniya, and then turned into black gas and dissipated in an instant.

"Really?"

Of course, Tang Ze would not be swayed by Nanya's obviously procrastinating words, and the key to his decision to stop suddenly was that at that moment, he caught a flash of weakness in Nanya's brown eyes.

The will of the female professional in front of him seemed to be weak, which made Tang Ze feel that there was a new possibility to control her mind.

He could slowly induce her to show her weakness and then her fangs.

Deep thoughts flashed through his mind, and Tang Ze was still calm on the surface, "If you have anything else, let's finish it together." ā€

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Hearing Tang Ze's unreasonable speech, Nania frowned slightly, and contacted the Sinking Lord many times, until now, she always had a strange feeling in her heart.

Facts and perceptions told her that she was talking to a terrifying, mysterious demon. But her intuition and the feeling of a certain moment made her feel that the demon in front of her was a human in demonic skin, it was cunning, changeable, and the way of thinking was very similar to that of humans.

After a long time, Nania took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I know very well that even if you can kill me and get some secrets, there won't be many of them, otherwise you wouldn't talk to me like this." ā€

Then she hesitated, "I try to answer the questions about Canduras and Westmar. ā€

"And, I need a little more time to answer these questions, you can think I'm dragging my feet, but that's not bad for you, is it?"

What Nania meant was that Donzawa could only ask a few questions in a day, and there were some sensitive questions that she couldn't answer.

It's a clear twist.

To be fair, this must have been more than the message that the other party had obtained by killing her, but the question was how she could convince the Fallen Lord in front of her that what she was saying was true.

The Fallen Lord in front of her remained silent, and Nania breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her words should be of some use.

"You don't know who I am, do you just know that I speak Westmar and Canduras?"

Nania held the right to speak, her eyes fixed on Tang Ze's expression changing, "I'm not a professional in Camp Rog, I'm from Westmar, an ally of Canduras, a powerful, sacred, faith-based country. ā€

She didn't know what kind of messages the Fallen Lord was interested in, so she threw out some inconsequential messages first.

And playing the drum in the heart, maybe while facing the trivialities of human beings, especially her origin, are these messages really useful?

"Yes, you're not lying."

Tang Ze's eyes glowed sharply, and the green light carried a breathtaking magic, and Nania felt as if she had been seen through in an instant, and she had some difficulty breathing.

But thankfully, the other party seems to believe her.

"What is your status in Westmar?"

Tang Ze continued lightly, "Don't try to lie, you should be clear by now, I have the ability to distinguish lies." ā€

This is actually true, he can detect subtle changes in Nanya's body through the power of the "Spirit of Perception", and can identify whether the other party is lying or not.

Also, when Nania mentions the word "Westmar", he recalls it slightly.

Diablo 2's gameplay doesn't involve Westmar, and there are some things about Westmar in the rare backstory, as well as on the map of the Dark World, but unfortunately not many.

In this world, Westma's profession is obviously different from that of Canduras, especially the skill branch of "Power Spiritual Power" that has just been discovered, which is obviously unique to Westmar's profession.

A wider world meant more possibilities, which also helped him to learn more about the secrets of the professions in this world, as well as the secrets of Nephiten.

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Nania's reaction to the Lord of Destruction made Nania confused and surprised, and she asked inwardly, could it be that there was obviously a monster in front of her, and she also knew something about the affairs of the human realm?

Judging by the calm attitude of the Lord of Perdition, it is so.

In addition, what made the weirdness in her heart even closer was that the Sinking Lord in front of her seemed to see some clues from her, judging that her status in Westmar was not low?!

If the other party is a human, forget it, but the other party is an obvious monster. This doesn't make sense, because it's a unique human ability.

At least there are still human beings with a certain amount of social cognition and experience, which is too contradictory.

Suspicious, Nanya's head was a little dizzy, and she couldn't help but say out, "You, are you really a demon?" The Demon of Destruction? Monster? Demon? Or..."

"Is this an exchange question?"

Tang Ze frowned, and the other party's rhetorical question made him a little unhappy.

However, he hadn't chatted with normal people for a long time, and Nania was still a rare source of information, so he immediately dispelled the idea of punishing him.

"I know a lot of things, the Rog camp in Canduras, the history of Westmar and the entangled demons, the nobility, the kingship, the struggle, the faith."

He paused, meeting Nanya's somewhat glazed gaze, "It doesn't matter what I am. ā€

"It's incredible."

She was curious about the demon in front of her, but the identity of the prisoner made her vigilant, and Nania had a complicated expression, "It's the first time I've seen a demon like you...

Suddenly, she remembered some rumors about the Fallen Lord in Rog's camp.

Resembling a human being, they may be able to communicate, or even make peace.

Humans and demons fight each other due to different factions, but there are times when it is worth trying to make peace. In one of the pages of an ancient book, there are allusions to certain agreements between powerful professionals and demons.

At the time, these ideas were ridiculed by the vast majority of professionals, and she herself was laughed at them.

Until now.