I Captivate the Player

"Don't be bothered by this irrational emotion, you should get rid of it."

Chen Ye had an illusion.

This guy is not convincing himself for profit, but he really believes in his own ideas.

Believe in the "insignificance" of emotion.

"Ok."

Chen Ye shook his head.

"In that case, I reject your proposal."

"Werewolf" was not surprised this time, his eyes suddenly changed, from extremely ambitious to extremely calm.

And his tone has also changed from an old man who sees through the world to a domineering one: "Because of a false woman, you refuse the invitation of the Rosicrucian Society and refuse to embark on the road to eternity."

"Your stupidity is just as we foresee it!"

"The cognitive toxin called emotion eats away at your soul and makes you like mediocre beings, beyond cure."

"You are worthless."

Chen Ye made a gesture of please.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have already collected enough CG images, do you want to play next?"

He originally thought that the following was a battle, and he had already instructed Baiyin in his mind to activate the twenty-eight defensive magic facilities that he had installed in the castle when he was free.

Then throw the sleeping Alisa from the magic mirror to the palace and directly onto Charlotte's bed.

Wait until Chen Ye's preparations are complete.

The man who claimed to be the president of the Rosicrucian Society had no intention of fighting.

"I will not fight you here, and we may not be enemies."

"Samael, when the real horror comes, I hope you can persist in yourself."

"Goodbye then."

When the word "goodbye" blurted out, the dark red phantom attached to the werewolf soul began to extinguish itself. The huge red color, like a burnt flame, suddenly turned into pieces of dark red ashes, scattered in the air, and finally disappeared.

Robert fell to the ground with a thud.

"Self-destruction?"

This move made Chen Ye fall into silence.

The big boss suddenly committed suicide?

Of course, this is not possible.

Chen Ye was convinced of one thing.

He shouldn't have lied to himself, this is really just a consciousness he copied, it doesn't matter if it disappears.

There is only one reason why he is like this.

Prevent the memory from being read by yourself, so as to preserve the secret.

Assuming that the president of the Rosicrucian Society can really copy consciousness, maybe not only copying one consciousness, but also possessing more than one person.

"It's a little tricky."

Chen Ye entered a state of contemplation on the spot.

In fact, what puzzled him the most was that the chairman's attitude did not seem to regard him as an enemy.

On the contrary, he has a good impression of himself.

But where does this goodwill come from?

"Ok?"

At this moment, the wolf professor Robert lying on the ground woke up.

He saw that he fell to the ground, and that mysterious man was condescending and condescending, looking at him with a sense of danger.

"What the hell did you do to me?"

He would lose consciousness every now and then, and he couldn't bear it at all.

The werewolf sat on the ground with his arms folded, his two-meter-high furry body backed away again and again, and finally shrank into a corner.

"Uh."

Chen Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The Rosicrucian problem needs to be solved, and to the core of the problem there is now only one solution.

That is to go to the Sky Ring.

Although there are still many things to do every day, Chen Ye feels that he can't delay any longer.

Fortunately he can multitask

"The question about the Rosicrucians, Alisa's question, all the ultimate questions have an ultimate answer, and it obviously exists in the ring of the sky."