Become a powerful person of shadow in the new world

Dazed for a moment, Zeta shook his head after thinking about it.

"Then it'll be fine."

What? I co-authored it because my conscience couldn't bear it, so I came to him for psychological counseling. He is the best at this thing.

"Lord, because of my own selfish mistakes, I let go of the people of the Diavolo Order and even provided them with help. This may have threatened the lives of countless people. Lord, do you really not care? "

Seeing Sid's nonchalant look, Zeta became anxious.

Let me translate, Zeta, you leaked any important information or things to the enemies of the Mitsukoshi Chamber of Commerce due to your own mistakes. The loss of this thing will cause heavy losses to the Mitsukoshi Chamber of Commerce, or even collapse, so Zeta, you are worried that you will be punished, so Come to me and want me to intercede for Gamma.

After roughly understanding what Zeta meant, Sid showed a kind smile.

Sorry, I really can't help with this. I still owe Gama money. Zeta, just accept the punishment honestly. With the relationship between you and Gama, the worst result is that you will be fired. It's no big deal. .

"I am no longer a shadow in the Shadow Garden, and there is no relationship between you and me (please wish yourself well, I can't help you with this).

Of course, I still recognize the feelings between you and me. If you need help, just let me know (although I can't help you with this matter, there is nothing you can do about it. You can't find a place to live after you are fired and you can come to me). "

As if being persuaded, Zeta's eyes gradually became moist and his voice became low.

"Lord, if I want to do things for my own desires now, and the things I do will cause major disasters to the world, what will you think of me?"

"Zeta, don't think of me as being so kind. I am a very casual person. Even if some kind of disaster occurs in the world now, even if a million people die, it has nothing to do with me (pay attention to the character, the powerful person of shadow Will not be threatened by moral kidnapping).

Also, people have to live in the present, and they should also move towards the future. Don’t be bound by obsessions from the past. I wish you can get rid of it as soon as possible (next time, don’t speak in such a riddle. I’m tired of translating. Although This seems to be the model of a person with strong shadow skills.) "

"Lord, I understand everything you said, so...can you wait for me?"

There was a soft slime touch on his back, and at some point Zeta hugged Sid from behind. Zeta's sad voice with an inexplicable cry sounded from Sid's ears.

"When I finish what I'm doing now, I can forget the past and truly live."

Wiping away the tears, she managed to straighten her expression, and Zeta forced out a smile.

"Sorry, Master, I said some unintelligible words."

After saying that, Zeta walked towards the window and wanted to leave.

"Go ahead and make trouble. If something happens, I'll take care of it."

Sitting astride the window, when he was about to leave, a deep voice came from behind Zeta.

Chapter 123 The Agreement with Zeta

"Lord, didn't you say you would no longer care about us? Why are you still willing to protect us?"

The movement of leaning out of the window stopped and there was silence for a moment. Zeta shook his head with a hint of helplessness.

"Ah...that time, don't worry, I have no intention of going back on my word. This is just a small help I gave you as your friend Zeta."

Recalling his previous action of disbanding Diavolo Game, Sid nodded as if he had a sudden realization. Zeta almost forgot about it if he didn't mention it.

"Hey, Lord, you are really gentle, but there is no way this world can run on gentleness."

With a wry smile, Zeta half lamented and half regretted

"I can't say it's gentle. This is just to help you out of our friendship."

"Lord, do you still remember what you promised me when we last met?"

"of course I remember."

He answered Zeta noncommittally, how could Sid forget the Shadow Power play he completed the last time he met Zeta? The Shadow Power who carries the resentment of the whole world sounds cool.

"Then I hope... Lord, you will not go back on your word when the time comes. I will be your substitute and let this world be saved. But we have already agreed."

When Zeta said this, he used a... Sid didn't know how to describe it. It gave people the feeling that he was about to die in the next second, but the deceased said his last words with a smile that showed no regrets. .

"I won't lie to you, and...what is this, is it yours, Zeta?"

Ignoring the weird feeling Zeta gave him, Sid picked up a bag on the table with one hand and asked Zeta.

He had been curious since he entered. In Sid's memory, he didn't put anything on his table before going out, and Asia didn't look like someone who would break into his room.

After just one glance, Zeta looked away nonchalantly, focused on Sid, and controlled his emotions before speaking.

"Don't you, the Lord, really like the spoils of war? I just want to use them as a greeting gift to the Lord."

After being stunned for a moment, magic power surged out and opened the bag. What caught Sid's eyes were green banknotes smelling like ink.

Okay, Zeta, you've done a good job. You are the Seven Shadows who understand me best. Whether it's the ability to cooperate with the Shadow Power Players or your understanding of my XP, you deserve to be the first.

It’s decided, starting from today, Zeta, you will be the boss of Shadow Garden.

Just kidding, Alpha, your position is still very stable... although the main reason is that you have publicly said that you will not play the Diablo Order game. Otherwise, as a shadow in the Diablo Order game, you would have to change it for Shadow Garden. The rights of the boss are normal.

"Haha, you still remember a joke from my childhood, Zeta. Well, consider this as my reward for helping you, and I'll accept it."

As he said this, he used Zeta's subtle magic power that could not be detected to explore the money bag. Sid estimated that it was probably several million zenis.

After determining the amount in less than a second, he threw the bag on the table, flipped his right hand, and conjured a red wine glass out of thin air.

Zeta reacted quickly, prepared the red wine, and poured it into the glass. This action was very skillful, obviously not once or twice. Maintaining the action of pouring the wine, Zeta spoke.

“The Lord’s teachings to his subordinates are all kept in mind and never forgotten.”

"Just treat it like this, Zeta, who did you get this trophy from? The other party is so unlucky to be targeted by you."

After taking a relaxed sip of red wine, Sid asked this question. He knew Zeta very well and knew that the trophies in Zeta's mouth must have been obtained locally and that he did not have the habit of traveling with money.

"My subordinates took this from a pair of church personnel who liked to 'meddle in their own business.'"

"have a finger in the pie?"

Sid's movements stopped and he looked at Zeta with doubt. This was the first time he heard Zeta use "nosy" to describe others.

"It was indeed the pair of church combatants who meddleed in their own affairs, and it was because of them that the operation failed and they were run away by the Diavolo Order.

But in a sense, they also said that they were cheated, so I didn't do anything later. I just took away their money and planned to teach them a lesson. "

Seeing Sid's gaze and sensing Sid's regret, Zeta opened his mouth to explain.

She wasn't lying. The reason why she took the initiative to come to Sid to collect the punishment this time - the "fishing" plan failed was because of the idiot-like duo from the church.

If it hadn't been for those two fools from the church who alerted her, how could the Diavolo Order have noticed something was wrong, and not only fled in advance, but also took the bait she had set out.

If it weren't for the fact that those two guys were just stupid and hadn't done anything bad, she would have drowned those two idiots now instead of just doing something as trivial as taking away the other party's activity funds.

"A couple? Church people?"

Sid sensed something was wrong. Zeta's description reminded him of the idiot duo who were still crying in the living room.

It must be a coincidence. With Zeta's hiding ability, the idiot duo should have been discovered by Zeta long ago. Zeta probably didn't bother to show his face so openly.

"How long have you been waiting here for me, Zeta?"

Thinking so, Sid asked anyway.

"Not long after, the subordinates had just arrived, and the Lord came in."

...could it really be you?

The depths of his eyes trembled slightly, and he began to wonder whether Zeta had taken away the funds for Xenovia and Irina's operation.

"Zeta, tell me what impressed you most about that pair of church members. I'm a little curious about who is so unlucky."

He was stunned for a moment. Although he was confused, Zeta recalled it carefully.

"If I want to say that the one who left a deep impression is the blue-haired woman among the pair of church staff..."

Sid didn't care about the rest of the words. He didn't need to hear them anyway, there was only one thought in his mind.

Case solved, it's you, Zeta.

Zeta didn't speak for long. After all, she wasn't familiar with Xenovia and Irina Wisteria. She only gave them such a prank-like lesson because they ruined their plan.

"That's it. It feels okay. Please pay attention next time."

Pretending to be listening, Sid nodded.

"Yes, that subordinate resigned."

Maybe Zeta said something just now. Hearing Sid's words, Zeta misunderstood. He walked to Sid and planned to turn around and leave, but he listened again, did not look back, and said something in a sad tone.

"Lord, don't forget our agreement."

After saying that, he disappeared into the night.

After Zeta left, Sid just walked to the bed and removed the marks left by Zeta, then looked at the room and then at the bag on the table.

"What is this called!"

124 Zeta’s Past

A black figure flew through the night sky, and under the cover of night, without anyone noticing, it stopped not far from the entrance of an underground building.

Not far from the entrance stood a group of women wearing the same black tights as Zeta. The leader was a pink-haired woman with a golden hair ornament on her head.

Seeing Zeta walking towards her after landing, the pink-haired woman took the lead and half-knelt on the ground, lowered her head, put one hand on her chest, and said respectfully.

"Lord Zeta."

There was no surprise at all the people who were kneeling on the ground. Zeta just waved his hand to stand up, and then looked at the underground building.

"Victoria, are you sure he's in there?"

"Yes, Mr. Zeta, we watched closely the whole time and saw him walking inside with our own eyes. The structure of the entire building has also been learned from the original design drawings retained by the Mitsukoshi Chamber of Commerce. The surveillance was hacked and the escape route was blocked. Seal it, and people have been ambushed at other entrances."

"Heh, that's great. Can you fight?"

Zeta, who had two golden wheels appearing in his hands and got into a fighting stance, asked.

No words were said, but the sword in Victoria's hand was the best answer.

"Be gentle and don't cause too many casualties. That guy is still useful. We need to leave one or two of his subordinates. Of course, this is when we are absolutely sure. If there is danger, just kill him directly."

After saying this, Zeta rushed towards the building, followed closely by everyone behind him.

As soon as the four orcs guarding the entrance saw Zeta, their throats were cut by a boomerang-like golden wheel before they could speak, and their heads fell to the ground.

The door lock opened instantly, and Zeta led everyone in and started killing.

While galloping, looking at the orcs who fell to the ground one by one, especially the orcs who belonged to the cat family like her, Zeta's ice-purple, gem-like eyes flashed with a hint of memory and thinking.