Chapter Ninety-Eight: "Bluffing"

Kill the psychic?

The "Bard" looked at Lumian disguised as a "Muggle". Li, a chill ran down his spine, and his hairs stood on end.

He could feel the killing intent of the other party, and he also understood the origin of this emotion, so he was even more afraid.

But in the blink of an eye, the "bard" felt that the other party was cheating on himself, deliberately showing his anger and hatred, forcing himself with death, and completely breaking his psychological defense.

He had such doubts because "channeling" was not the best solution at the moment: that Tianzun had a higher personality than many evil gods, and the pollution of those evil gods could lead to the failure of "channeling", not to mention the "gift" of Tianzun?

After thinking about this, the "bard" became calm and settled down.

As a "scammer", he still looked at Lumian with a look of horror on the surface, and took two steps back: "I will tell all the truth, you can verify it!"

"Don't kill me!"

Lumian approached him step by step, brushing the ground and drawing a dagger.

The "Bard" turned to "Hela", "Gandalf", and Franca, and pleaded "in a panic": "He has lost his mind, and you just let him go?"

"Psychic is not omnipotent!"

The "bard" deliberately uses "he" as a pronoun, pointing out that he knows that Lumian is not a "Muggle", as if he is eagerly saying that he should stop pretending.

Lumian walked in front of the "Bard" in two steps, set his eyes on this core member of "April Fools" who could not be changed back for the time being by other people's faces, and raised the dagger in his hand.

The "Bard" sneered inwardly, feeling more and more that Lumian. Lee wouldn't actually kill himself as a "psychic", at least not yet.

If his current behavior was not pretended, "Gandalf" and "Hela" would have dissuaded him, and it would have been impossible to just watch it!

The "bard" clenched his throat and shouted as if frightened, "I will really cooperate with you!" I'll help you find Loki and find his castle!"

"You see, I don't even use my ability to resist in the face of this situation!"

The "bard" shouted as he stared at Lumian and the tip of the dagger, trying to make his eyes appear to be dodgy and pleading, the former representing the frightened fear and the latter the resulting plea for mercy.

In this process, the heart of the "bard" was full of ridicule, and there was almost no panic: want to deceive a "swindler"?

Are you kidding!

I'll count five times at most and you'll stop!

Five, Four, Three......

Burst!

The Bard's gaze suddenly turned blood-red, and the dagger plunged directly into his left eye, piercing the eyeball and penetrating the slit in the socket of the brain.

No way!

When pigs fly!

Is he really going to kill me?

Intense pain flooded the "bard's" mind, causing him to instinctively raise his right hand, press it to his face, and struggle in the opposite direction, trying to get away from the dagger, avoiding the source of the injury.

Lumian reached out with his left hand and pressed the Bard in place, rendering his struggle nullified.

Then, leaning forward slightly, Lumian put his head into the ear of this core member of April Fools.

The "bard" saw the beautiful face of the "Muggle", saw "her" rosy lips together, and heard "she" whisper with satisfaction and mockery:

"My godson nibbled on half of Loki's arm and learned a lot about him, which I'm sure you know a lot more than you do....."

Much better than I know...... I knew I would have used my abilities...... Even in the midst of severe pain and struggle, the "bard" froze for a moment, feeling of chagrin, despair, and annoyance.

Soon, these emotions were gone, and Lumian took the dagger that had been inserted into the gap between the "bard's" eye sockets, and turned it a few times, shattering the frontal lobe of his brain.

Looking at the calm "bard", he nodded with satisfaction, drew back the dagger, and earnestly helped the other party stop the bleeding and bandage, but did not do any disinfection measures.

It was only then that Franka leaned over and sighed, "I thought you were just scaring him."

That's why she didn't dissuade her, watching Lumian raise her dagger, approaching the "bard" step by step, and watching the "bard" keep begging for mercy.

She believed that "Hela" and "Gandalf" had similar thoughts just now.

When the dagger really stuck in the eye socket of the "bard", Franka was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Lumian was real!

No, Lumian didn't really want to kill the "Bard", but used the prank invented by "April Fools" himself against him, recreating the original state of "I have a friend".

Without waiting for Lumian to respond, Franka asked curiously, "When did you master the frontal lobe removal surgery?"

Lumian wiped the blood from his dagger with a white strap, and smiled a little mockingly:

"I learned it when the doctor operated on 'I have a friend'.

"Such a simple operation, I, as an extraordinary person who is good at hands-on, if I haven't memorized and imitated it after watching it, it can only prove that my brain is contaminated with potions."

In the state of playing "Muggle", Lumian always deliberately speaks in the voice of his sister, as if she were still alive.

Franka looked at Auror's face under the hood, listened to the other party's voice, did not get angry because she was ridiculed, just muttered: "The operation is not just inserted like this, move a few times, there are many points before and after the operation, even during the operation, if you insert it a little deeper, the result will be completely different."

"It's not the same, it's not the same, if you really want to die, you start 'channeling'." Lumian didn't care, and poured all the remaining elixir into the mouth of the stunned "bard" who didn't do anything to resist.

When he was done, he added, "Lady Hela said that this is the place where the influence of evil gods can be eliminated to the greatest extent."

"It's just the maximum, it doesn't mean complete, and what if the problem is in his spirit and it explodes directly?" Franka instinctively retorted, which is why "Hela" did not directly let the "bard" enter the dream to extract his true answer, after all, the dream may present some images that should not be seen, which is more dangerous than mere verbal description.

At this time, "Gandalf", who was wearing a linen robe and a hood, sighed softly.

He was a little unbearable about what happened to the "bard" just now, but he did not dissuade him, because he was not hurt by "April Fool's Day", and he did not have the position to accuse the victim's family of excesses.

- Before this operation, "Hela" explained to "Gandalf" about the death of "Muggle" and Lumian. Played by Li, the president of the "Curly Baboon Research Association" is not only sympathetic to the plight of the sister and brother, but also a little self-reproachful, thinking that the "Curly Baboon Research Association" was free and unrestrained before, and he has to bear a lot of responsibility as the president.

After a while, the "bard", who had been given a "requiem" and gradually recovered from his pain, began to answer the questions of several people present.

The first to ask the question was Gandalf, who looked down at the "Dream Stealer" and asked straight to the core, "How did you come to believe in that Celestial Venerable?"

Gandalf and Hela had learned a few things about the Celestial Venerable from Franka and Lumian, and they took it very seriously.

"The bard" calmly said, "from the beginning."

"I used to be a thief of antiquities, and I acquired a number of ancient objects, and while studying their history to determine their value, I deciphered the meaning of some of the inscriptions........"

Suddenly, "Hela" interrupted the "bard" and said in a cold voice:

"You don't have to tell the full meaning, just say a few key words."

The "bard" did not refute the idea, and was as docile as a sheep: "The key words are, deception, foolishness, the gate of ten thousand gates, the lord of mystery......"

As soon as the "bards" finished saying these few words, the ancient palace where they were located suddenly became foggy and less clear.

At the same time, Lumian's left chest was once again burning.

In the next second, the night sky outside the palace became even darker, and all the fog disappeared.

"Why did I feel like I was going to have worms on my body?" Franka was scared for a moment.

Just a few names, not yet a complete honorific name, made her inexplicably uneasy, and every inch of flesh and blood seemed to come to life, about to turn into a worm and burrow out of the skin.

One of the previous plans of the "Bard" was to answer the questions of Lumian and the others very frankly and without any reservations, and then take the initiative to confide in all the details of the Tianzun-related matters, to see if they can covertly pollute a few enemies, and see if they can shake the secrets of the "Night Country" and create a "door" to escape from here.

If you can really use this to pollute "Gandalf" and "Hela", everyone is a believer in Tianzun, why do you want to kill me, it must be to deal with Lumian together. Plum!

Of course, the "bard" no longer had such thoughts, and he gained a fatalistic peace.

"Descriptions of high-ranking beings are often a sign of danger, and in this world, ignorance is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Michio" sighed and commented on what had just happened.

He then asked about the follow-up.

The "bard" said without changing expression:

"When I deciphered that part of the text, I lost consciousness and when I woke up, I had traveled into this world.

"Adjusting to my new body, I instinctively recalled what happened before, recalled the part of the text that I had deciphered, and then saw a thin gray mist around me, and received the inspiration given by that Heavenly Venerable."

"In other words, you just crossed over and believed in that Celestial Venerable, before forming a research society?" Gandalf" asked further.

"Yes."

"The Bard" lacks emotional ups and downs, "I was thinking, He has found me, appeared in that way, if I don't choose to surrender, if I don't believe in Him, if I don't follow Him, I may die on the spot, and then, there may not be a chance to cross the resurrection, and later, I gradually felt His greatness, He can even fool the Night Kingdom, so that our problems are never discovered." ”

Gandalf thought for a moment and said, "How did Loki believe in that Celestial Venerable?"