437 Clarification
"You say...... I should...... What to do?"
The female electorate's thoughtless questioning made the wizard not know how to answer, and the hesitation in Beria's heart also existed in his heart.
To this day, he doesn't know what attitude to treat this female voter, and he is not sure how to end the matter after it is over.
The gap between the beliefs of different camps is by no means a hazy emotion that can be filled, not to mention that this emotion is fraudulent, and if it is punctured, it will inevitably turn into fiery hatred.
Watching the bewildered eyes of the female electorate unreservedly expose the weakness in her heart, Penny did not want to give her a scar that would not heal in this way.
"You have mastered my weakness...... "Beria blinked, looked at Penny and said, "You say, what should I do?"
Penny shook his head and pulled a blanket over her body with his hand, "If I were you, you should have killed me." β
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Belia frowned.
"Of course I'm afraid. The female voter saw the self-deprecating smile on the ghost man's lips: "The first time I entered your room, I thought I was going to die. β
Penny endured the discomfort and exerted 120% of his acting skills, made a look full of emotion, his expression was in a trance for a moment, turned to Beria, whose face was complicated, and smiled: "But now if Ms. Mayil needs my weakness to disappear, I think I can accept it." β
Belial stared at the ghost man for a moment and shook his head, "Just take it as if I didn't say anything." β
"Okay. The wizard nodded, and made up his mind that it might be the most appropriate way to let the ghostly man of Savian Ottoris die at the right time, and that it would be better to have a long pain than a short one.
He sighed secretly, but he thought about it, if the two sides were enemies, would they still be able to fight each other as in the past?
At this moment, he even hoped that he would never see this woman again after the matter was over.
Because he didn't know what attitude to take towards her.
He looked at Beria's face and said, "That's right. Thank you for coming to my rescue. β
"You seem to be saying the opposite. Beria said lightly.
"Anyway, it's because you came to save me. The wizard shook his head, "I'm grateful. β
"Save it. Beria closed his eyes: "I'm going to rest, tell me a story." β
"Huh?" Belial's request made Penny feel a little inexplicable, but after a moment of froze. He thought about it for a while, found a story and began to recite it.
Although she said that she wanted to rest, the eyes of the female elector opened after a while, and she looked at the wizard, stretched out a hand, and took the wizard's wrist.
Penny turned his head in some dismay. The story came to an abrupt end.
"Don't tell stories for Alexia anymore. She said as she stared at the wizard's face with great seriousness.
Penny didn't know what to say.
"If you don't agree, I'm likely to choose to use force with her. Beria said in a very flat tone: "Whoever survives will not make you feel embarrassed again." β
"I'll wait until I'm back to find someone to take over the work of the Arcane Hall. The wizard was plain on the surface, but he smiled bitterly in his heart: letting Belial fight with Alexia to the death may be a great thing from the standpoint of the Silver Moon Alliance - no matter who hangs up, the power of the Netherworld will be weakened, but it is impossible for him to sit back and watch these two women die because of this kind of thing.
If the battle does fight, Alexia has an absolute advantage in strength.
Hear the wizard's answer. Beria exhaled, as if his mind was relaxed by this, but a little awkward.
The wounds on his body became less painful. Her eyebrows gradually stretched, and her breathing became much more stable, and she was about to fall asleep, but she heard the sigh of the ghost man: ...,
"Ms. Mayer, actually, ......"
He sounded like he was talking.
"Actually, what?" Beria opened his eyes.
"What if I say...... I'm approaching you with a purpose, will you kill me immediately in a fit of rage?" Penny tensed, and after some consideration, he decided to make a tentative attempt, which might be his best chance.
Beria didn't speak for a moment, just stared straight at the wizard. His eyes were filled with all kinds of emotions, and finally he fell silent.
She shook her head: "Believe it, and don't believe it." β
The ambiguous answer of "uh?" the wizard was baffled and unable to sort out the thoughts of the female elector.
"If you approached me with a purpose, you shouldn't have said it to me at all. Beria said slowly: "Since it has been said to me, then this purpose does not exist. I would also like to thank you for your confession. β
Thank you?
She's really not angry at all?
Penny looked at Belia, his heart beat lightly, but he still didn't have the courage to tell the real truth, he just chose another way: "Prince Brenas wants me to get news of the treasures of the Imasca Empire from you, but ......"
A wry smile appeared on his face.
There was not much pretense in this wry smile, because he understood that choosing to avoid the important was essentially another deeper deception.
Beria's eyes changed, and he shook his head for a while: "If it's his request, you can't refuse, it's nothing." β
Penny's expression was even more bitter, wondering if she would be so reasonable when she knew the truth?
The answer is definitely no.
Penny could almost imagine how this hot-tempered woman would feel when she knew that she had been deceived from beginning to end.
I'm sure I'll hate him to the core.
He closed his eyes and craned his neck slightly.
"In the hands of His Majesty. Beria said suddenly.
"Huh?" Penny was stunned, not knowing what Beria meant.
"That thing is the secret treasure of the Eastern Feren Ancient Empire, which is one level higher than the Seven Secret Weapons, and Her Majesty the Goddess only vaguely knows some information about it. Beria Meyle elaborated: "Tell Brenas not to pay attention to it, it is now placed in the kingdom of the goddess, and it has an important use in the next plan, and it is impossible for mortals to touch it." β
The unexpected confession did not overjoyed Penny, but its content caused the wizard to fall into a deeper silence.
Not only was this answer not satisfying Brainas, it was the last thing he wanted.
Go to Shar's kingdom to steal the key? It is estimated that neither Cirek nor Musk can do it.
He carefully concealed his disappointment, but was silent from behind.
Beria's mood was even more relaxed, and she believed that after the matter was resolved. Whether or not Savian had a purpose for her, it was over.
She just wanted him to stay.
She closed her eyes contentedly.
When she opened her eyes again, her face changed when she saw RΓ©varan Tanshur standing in front of her. The mood suddenly became very bad:
"Where is he?" her voice turned frosty again.
"What if I say...... He's dead, what will happen to you?, Lord Mayer?" asked Revalan Tanshur.
Beria's face remained unchanged, only snorting slightly, of course she could hear his teasing and temptation, and she was even more impatient: "What happened to him?"
"Okay, okay...... Lord Mayil, let me tell you, he is in the City of Shadows right now. Revaran coughed. He didn't want to provoke the woman's anger: "But my brother is hesitating to cut him down as a deserter or send him on a second reconnaissance mission." β...,
"What exactly do you want, Revaran?" said Beria coldly, "stop playing tricks. β
"I only hope that you will serve my Lord soberly and attentively, Mayil. Revaran shook his head, after learning that Belial had chased the ghost man out of the ghost city and had almost died in a head-on conflict with the Silver Moon Alliance, he was surprised and pinched a cold sweat, realizing that his approach was too careless, and realizing the status of the ghost man in Belial's heart.
This also made him begin to understand. It was not a clever idea to brutally kill the man, and it was likely to cause Beria Mayer to do something with unpredictable consequences in his rage: the elect had been chosen by Shar out of a thousand young children in the church, though excellent. But it also has a very troublesome flaw: once the mind is dominated by a certain emotion, it will do a lot of irrational things.
For example, attacking the elite troops of the Silver Moon Alliance alone.
This made Revaran Tanshur wonder, how could that ghost man have such magical powers that Beria would be willing to sacrifice his life for it?
This simply outweighs the devotion that many pastors have to Shar.
It is also a dangerous sign that in Beria Mayer's heart there is something as important as faith.
Revaran Tanshur felt that there would be irreversible consequences for radically eradicating this kind of thing, so he needed to use a more tactful approach:
"Let's put it this way, Mayel. The man did not convert to the will of the lady, which of course was the poison of the Brenas and their gang, and I think it would be difficult for me to really convert because of you, though I fervently hoped for it, and he approached you with a purpose......"
Beria Meyer remained unmoved.
"Maybe the approach to you wasn't deliberate. But it's hard to guarantee that those brothers of mine won't take advantage of this to do something. "In fact, he has confessed that Brenas has sent him to you to inquire about something. β
Beriameil raised an eyebrow, and then shook his head: "I already know, he confessed to me." β
"What?" Revaran was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that the man had confessed to Beria, and that his provocation had fallen into the void.
"Where is he? I want to see him. Beria asked.
"Wait, Mayil, are you sure you want to see him?" Revaran shook his head, "I don't think so. β
The provocation failed, and he was ready to use another scheme.
"Why?" Belia's face showed a clear look of anger.
"No, Mayil, both I, and Your Majesty, hope that this problem can be solved once and for all. Revaran said with some coldness: "You occupy an important place in Your Majesty's great plan, Your Majesty and I both want you to be able to have no distractions, but that man makes it difficult for you to do this, so you must do something to give Your Majesty an explanation." β
β......β
Beria fell silent.
"In fact, His Majesty does not want you to be so embarrassed, so he has decided to show you a clear path. Revaran sighed, "Your Majesty is really reasonable. β
"What clear road?" Beria asked calmly, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart.
"You use your psionic powers to erase all memories of this man. β
"It can't be. Beria shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't at all, you don't understand psionic powers." β
For psionics, power comes from the heart, and the strong feelings that Savian Ottoris left in her heart have become deeply connected to the heart, and even if they can be temporarily removed, they will resurface at some point because of the surge of psionic energy. ...,
"Of course, I know that you can't forget this part of the memory forever, but Your Majesty only needs about half a month, and the ceremony is about to end. "When it's all over, Your Majesty will be able to help you recall this part of your memory, and I'll not do anything else that makes you uncomfortable because of this, and that Mr. Otoris, oh, he'll continue to teach in the library." β
Beria Mayil's eyes narrowed into two slits, and the dangerous light in them flickered repeatedly for a while, and he exhaled slowly: "I want to see him once." β
"Okay. Revaran Tanshul smiled: "I'm sure he'll be so reasonable." β
......
In the barracks under the Netherworld, Beria was relieved to see the Nethers Arcane Scholar unharmed in his tent and unharmed, and not to mention any abuse.
She didn't say anything, just watched quietly for a while.
The wizard raised his head and said with a smile, "Lady Mayil, please rest assured to serve His Majesty Shar, I will tell you stories in the future." β
Beria smiled, nodded, and left the tent.
The wizard put down his book and lay down in the middle of the tent, not knowing for a moment what his mood was.
That's probably the best outcome.
He thought so.
In order to better convince Beria, Revaran communicated with him beforehand.
In this way, when Beria forgot about him for a while, the Nether Arcane scholar Savian Ottoris died in battle, so that all worries and flaws could be ignored, and all flaws could be rejoiced.
It's just that something is missing in my heart.
He remembered the look in Beria's eyes as she left.
Nostalgia and reluctance, this is her real emotion.
The guilt in the wizard's heart deepened.
"Thank you, Mr. Otoris. Revalan Tanshur walked in with a smile on her face: "So that Ms. Mayil can concentrate on her work." β
"I am honored, Your Majesty Bishop. Penny stood up and saluted back.
"Oh, and as for the rest, I want you to forget about it too. Revaran Tanshur touched his chin: "It is advisable for you to stay in the library for a while and not go out, and not let Ms. Mayil meet her, it will probably bring back memories for her, you know, it will bother us a lot......"
"Yes, Bishop, I have a better proposal......"
"What proposal?" Ryvaran was a little curious.
"I hope to be able to join the ceremony. Penny replied.
"What?" the Arcane Scholar's answer surprised Ryvaran slightly. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )