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After hearing what Hadi said, Chiluut was silent for a while and said, "It was indeed me, but I have my own reasons. Please don't do it, sir. Let me save my life and finish what I have to say."

Hadi was not in a hurry. He said gently, "Go on."

Chirrut took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I was forced to do this."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the third and sixth brothers also became serious.

"Who can force you? Who dares to force you?" Hadi said in a light tone: "You are a member of the royal family."

The other three people's eyes fell on Hardy, and their expressions were speechless.

There is one right in front of us, and this person doesn’t seem to have any self-awareness.

Chiluto was depressed for a while, then continued: "This matter started more than half a year ago. At that time, I was beaten by you two brothers, and then caused my father's dissatisfaction."

The third and sixth brothers tried hard to hold back their laughter.

Chiluto glanced at them gloomily, and then continued, "Then my father sent me out to be the mayor of Cliff City, which is further south."

"I remember that city. It's very close to the red soil plains, right?" asked the third brother.

Chilute nodded: "The trouble started from that time. You know, after the death of the Sun God, the godhood fell there. Your family sent the eldest brother and a group of elites there, and our family also sent the second brother and several uncles, as well as many elites, just to compete for the Sun Godhood."

This is not a secret. If you are willing to find out, you will know.

The three of them listened quietly.

"My father wanted me to serve as a support and logistics officer in the Red Soil Plains, supplying food and materials to my second brother and his friends." Chiluto sighed, "It was fine at first, but not long after, my second brother came to find me. He gave me a very strange magic item and asked me to collect souls."

"What magic props?" Hardy asked.

Chirrut took out a small stick from his clothes and placed it on the table.

As soon as this thing was taken out, the three people opposite frowned.

The reason is simple: it's disgusting.

From mental nausea.

If something is disgusting even to upper-level professionals, then it is extremely poisonous to ordinary people.

This is a wooden stick with many tiny lines engraved on it, and these lines form a very abstract pattern.

"What is this?"

The third and sixth brothers both took a step back and covered their noses.

This thing has a spiritual 'stink', not a physical one.

It's just that intelligent creatures tend to cover their noses out of habit when they encounter something "smelly".

"My second brother calls it 'God's gift'."

Hardy reached out and took the thing.

This thing is indeed disgusting, but Hardy has a strong mental strength and didn't feel anything.

He turned the thing around a few times and made some discoveries.

Then gather a ball of clean water in your left hand, place the wooden stick in it to soak it, then place it on the table, gently stroke it and let it roll.

As it rolled, the water stains spread along the grain onto the table.

A portrait appeared.

This portrait is very strange. The person in the portrait is obviously not ugly, but when you see it, it gives people a deep sense of malice and disgust.

The third and sixth brothers retreated hastily, their faces pale.

Especially the third child, he asked in horror: "What is this?"

Chirrut on the opposite side had an even more terrible expression on his face, he almost rolled off his chair.

Hardy reached out and wiped the portrait off the table.

That kind of strong mental shock is not that serious.

The third brother came back and asked in a somewhat awkward manner, "Hadi, what is that statue?"

"Evil God." "Evil God?" The third brother endured the discomfort in his head and asked, "Aren't there only the Sun God and some servant gods in this world? What is the evil god?"

"Outer Gods." Hadi thought for a moment and explained, "Powerful creatures outside this world. Their goal is to destroy everything."

In fact, Hardy's statement was an exaggeration. These evil gods did not want to destroy everything. They just wanted to train intelligent creatures into the way they wanted them to be.

As for whether intelligent creatures like this kind of training, they don't consider it.

Chirrut sat back in his chair, looked at Hadi, and asked, "How much do you know about this thing?"

"Not many." Hadi shook his head: "I've only seen four of them..."

"Then do you know how to solve this problem?" Chirrut suddenly pulled open his clothes.

The three of them looked over, and then their faces changed drastically.

Even Hardy found it a bit eye-catching.

Because there are several small mouths in Chirrut's heart, which are about the same size as the mouths of human children.

But these mouths were all open, revealing the teeth and tongue. At the same time, you could see inside the mouth, where there was a black hole. Some yellowish and white liquid seemed to be about to flow out, but couldn't. With the beating of the heart, a little liquid would come out and then shrink back, repeating this process over and over again.

"What the hell is this?" the third brother Yago shouted.

There was panic in his voice.

Mura slapped his arms hard and got goose bumps all over his body.

Chiluto said in a tearful voice, "I don't know either. It grew out last month. I tried to cut it off, but it grew back the next day, and more and more."

Hardy laughed. "It can't be solved. There's no hope."

Chiluto stood up suddenly and shouted: "If you know the evil god, you must know how to solve this problem."

"How do we solve this?" Hadi laughed. "The power of light is the nemesis of the evil god. As long as the god of light is here, they can't enter this world. But you killed the god of light, and this is the consequence."

Chirrut was stunned for a moment, and he loudly retorted: "That's the fault of the Evil Eye Clan, not ours..."

"Don't put the blame on the Evil Eye Clan. They are just doing theoretical research on magic." Hardy said with a smile, "I know that in the God-killing War, the royal elites were the most active, whether it was the Laussel family or the Rida family. None of the Evil Eye Clan appeared on the battlefield of the God-killing War."

Chirrut slumped back into his chair.

In fact, Hardy knew that Aya should be able to resist this evil force, but he would not say it.

After all, Aya now only possesses fragments of the godhead.

She is still just a mortal, not the goddess of light who will hold the throne in the future.

Hardy stood up and took the wooden stick in his hand. He used element transfer to convert his magic power into light element.

However, Hardy had no talent in the element of light, and the efficiency of conversion was pitifully low. All he got was a small, golden ball of light.

Hardy put the stick in, and then he saw a black gas coming out of the root, followed by a strange scream.

Behind them, there were a large number of transparent souls, densely packed and stacked, emerging from them and bursting out towards the surroundings.

Like transparent fireworks.

“I have never seen so many souls in my entire life.”

The sixth old Mura exclaimed.

When the soul was almost released, Hadi threw the stick back to Chirrut.

Chirrut continued subconsciously.

At this time, a strange voice sounded faintly in the room: "How dare you ruin my plan? I will remember you."

The sound was very soft and weak, but everyone heard it and it was deafening.

It was the sound coming from the stick.

Chirrut's legs trembled because he realized that the voice was directed at him.

"It's not me!"

He screamed in terror. (End of this chapter)