After staring blankly at Chen Mo for a moment, Emilia burst out laughing suddenly.

"You, are you... are you saying that I am blind?"

"How you understand it is up to you, but I didn't say that."

Seeing Emilia smile through tears, Chen Mo straightened up with a smile, and finally rubbed her head vigorously with his hands: "Be more confident in the future, Emilia, even if it's not for yourself, just for someone like me For those who like you, you have to become more confident."

"Well... thank you, Mr. Chen Mo."

Smiling and watching Emilia leave, Chen Mo suddenly bumped into Nayue Subaru's complex expression as if he was constipated when he turned his head.

"What, Caiyue-jun, did you get sick from eating?"

"No, no... I just feel that my chances of winning seem to be slim now..."

"Odds? What odds?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Natsuki Subaru cried again.

……

As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the night of killing.

After nightfall, the moonlight in the northern part of the kingdom was quite bright, but unfortunately, the moon like a silver disk quickly shrank back behind the thick clouds. Under the dark night, Chen Mo walked alone in the empty corridor on the second floor of the mansion middle.

In the afternoon, he was led by a blond half-Asian maid named Flanderica. He had roughly visited the entire mansion, and he knew the location of each room by heart.

After a while, standing in front of a thick mahogany double door, Chen Mo raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

"Lord Roswaal, it's really presumptuous to disturb you late at night. Are you already asleep?"

"Chen Mojun?"

"Yes."

After the sound of Xisuo's clothes rubbing against each other in the room, Roswaal said again: "Please come in."

Pushing open the door, Chen Mo immediately saw Roswaal who was wearing a bright red silk dress and was lighting the candlesticks. Behind him, the luxurious big bed was spacious enough to accommodate five or six people sleeping side by side. Roswaal had fallen asleep just now.

"Chen Mojun." After lighting the candlesticks, Roswaal turned around and sat down behind the desk near the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, with a signature squinting smile expression on his face, but after removing the exaggerated makeup, this expression suddenly changed a little It's not funny anymore, not only is it not funny, but it also reveals a shrewd and cunning feeling like an old fox: "Is there something important about this late-night visit?"

"It's important... I can't say it, but some things should be clarified as soon as possible." Chen Mo walked slowly to the table, lowered his head, and looked calmly at Roswaal's blue and gold eyes of different colors , Straight to the point: "You were the one who hired a thief to steal Emilia's selection badge, right? Why did you do this?"

"Sure enough, I know..."

Hearing Chen Mo say what he had done secretly before, although Roswaal was a little surprised, there was more of an expression of "as expected" on his face.

"Not only that, but there are other problems." Chen Mo smiled meaningfully, and then continued: "Emilia, I, and the great elf Parker are actually old acquaintances. When they were together The permafrost is staying well, why did you come here to participate in some king election for no reason? Lord Roswaal, you are a supporter of the Emilia camp, so you must know the reason."

"Hehe..." The smile on Roswaal's face became a little stiff, and then he raised his hand and put his elbow on the table, covering the lower half of his cheek with his palms and ten fingers together, only showing a slightly cold gaze: "Your Excellency Chen Mo , In fact, until now, I have been doubting whether you are [that person] in the record... But it seems that you will get the answer tonight no matter what, right? "

Chen Mo smiled and waved his hands: "Don't talk about me being so domineering, I once made an agreement with Parker, the great elf, to help Emilia once when she was in a crisis, so if there is What kind of conspiracy against her, of course, is to find out the black hands behind the scenes in advance, and then cut them off completely before you can rest assured."

"So that's the case, is it another development beyond the records..."

Roswaal did not rush to speak this time, but thought for a long time before saying: "I don't know how much you know about the lustful witch four hundred years ago, Echidna."

"What you said is all I know. Echidna, the witch of lust, one of the seven deadly sins, was finally killed by Shatila, the witch of jealousy." Having said that, Chen Mo couldn't help sneering: "You wouldn't think Say something like Emilia is jealous of the witch's reincarnation."

"Of course not. If the Witch of Envy really breaks out of the seal, neither Shenlong nor the one in the Sage's Tower will sit idly by." Roswaal paused, and then his expression suddenly became nostalgic: "Ai, the Witch of Lust, Kidna, that lord, is actually my teacher."

It is not clear whether the lust witch four hundred years ago really had an apprentice, Chen Mo, but Roswaal is definitely not four hundred years old, and his body does not have the old feeling accumulated after traveling through time.

Seeing Chen Mo's obvious disbelief, Roswaal just smiled casually, and then continued: "Although it sounds unbelievable, what I said is not a lie. I have been relying on the A way of transferring consciousness in offspring to sustain life."

After staring at Roswaal calmly for a moment, Chen Mo shook his head slightly: "I'm not interested in distinguishing whether what you said is true or not. You just need to tell me what I want to know."

"Your Excellency is really impatient." Roswaal recalled, "For the past four hundred years, I have been searching for a way to revive the teacher, and my hard work pays off. I really found this way."

The dead are revived, and they are still the dead who have been dead for hundreds of years.

No matter which world you are in, life and death are not easy.As the ancient god of the original force in the advanced stage, although Chen Mo is lacking in divine power and authority, he can roughly feel that before he becomes a true god, he probably cannot resurrect the dead.

Even demigods are like this, so one can imagine how much Roswaal, a mortal, would have to pay to resurrect the dead.

Under Chen Mo's sneering gaze, Roswaal nodded and said, "The solution is the blood of the dragon."

"You want to slay a dragon?"

"Other than that, there is no other way." Roswaal's eyes flashed a gloomy cold light: "Only with the blood of the dragon, can this world of [Echidna the Witch of Lust is dead] be reversed. "

"Shenlong..."

After murmuring something in a low voice, Chen Mo suddenly smiled.

Speaking of which, creatures like dragons are really full of disasters. Although they belong to the ranks of the strong no matter which world they are in, their fate is not very friendly to them... Either their clan has been exterminated for many years, or they were killed by someone. A certain brave man or a certain demon king died, even if he was not killed, there must be someone secretly watching their dragon flesh, dragon scales, dragon blood and dragon horns. What's more, the legendary mighty Nordic dragon was turned into a monster by his mother. The silly and cute loli maid, relegated to the mundane world, lives a life of cutting tails and selling meat under the fence of others.

The most tragic thing is that dragon in Dragon Ball, who was summoned and killed again and again...

"Of course, slaying a dragon is not an easy task." Roswaal gritted his teeth: "However, as long as there is guidance from the Book of Wisdom, all of this will be absolutely fine."

Hearing the words that made him a little concerned, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "The book of wisdom?"

"That's right, the book of wisdom that guides us on the way forward!" Roswaal reached out and tapped twice on the table with some frenzy in his eyes. Books as thick as this dictionary.

"According to the book, there will be a chosen person appearing beside Emilia in the future. He has the power to rewrite the world, but other than that, there is no more record about this person's fate." Picking up the book of wisdom from the table and flipping through it for a while, Roswaal continued: "I used to think that the chosen person was you, Your Excellency, Chen Mo. After all, the book of wisdom has no record of your existence, and you do have The power to rewrite the world, but yesterday evening, when I saw the boy who was by your side, I was shaken, because his fate was also not recorded in the book of wisdom."

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