Shameless Warlock

"Zhang Yingluo" was silent for a long time and let out a low sigh:

"It was still discovered..."

She slowly raised her head, focusing on Sanger, ignoring the others directly.

In fact, as a true **** whose strength has skyrocketed recently, even if there are legends gathered here, the only thing that really makes her look at is this **** lich who has been in charge of Ice Saw Valley for many years.

There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes:

"How did you find me?"

"Is it the temptation just now?"

"Yes……"

Before Sanger could answer, she asked and answered:

"The question for the ferryman just now is whether there are people on this ship that we adore or have admired."

"The answer from the master of entropy is yes, but he has been expelled, so does his admiration happen to be the templar I tried to imitate the alternative **** of truth?"

"It's really unwilling to lose on this coincidence."

Recalling the scene that had just happened, Ms. Illusion became more and more sure that the reason Sanger was able to determine her identity was based on the ferryman's "You lied!"

Obviously, if the person whom Ron Warlock admired or had admired was not on this ship, then Zhang Yingluo, who had changed himself, would have a problem.

This is a very basic logic.

"Sure enough, it's a very strange state, and it actually has power that is close to the law."

Ms. Vision couldn't help but look at the ferryman more.

The ferryman ignored her, and after leaving Xu Nan off the boat, he propped the boat on his own, which made him look even more mysterious.

Faced with Ms. Illusion’s self-talk, Sanger was silent, seeming to have been said.

The rest of the people showed a suddenly realized look.

Only Akun shook his head calmly.

His eyes flickered, and although most of his attention was focused on Ms. Illusion, he also took the time to glance at Sanger.

"Do you have a different opinion?"

Ms. Illusion was keenly aware of Akun's movements.

"It's worthy of being a monk who can suddenly realize a fairy body."

Sanger sighed slightly, and suddenly said with a smile:

"Your speculation is indeed reasonable, but it is not the truth."

Ms. Vision looked at Sanger in a little surprise, with a rare trace of confusion in her eyes.

For a true god, this state of confusion is very rare. Although the true **** is not all-knowing and omnipotent, after being seen through by Sanger, Ms. Illusion still failed to find the reason for being seen through in the first time. This is for her. It caused a big impact.

She suspected that Sanger was playing mystery at one time, until Sanger himself cracked all this with a smile:

"It's not easy to see through your true identity, but there is suspicion for this kind of thing early on."

Ms. Vision was silent.

She believed this.

After all, she is very confident of her own strength, illusion and disguise are her priesthood.

Not to mention a god-lich, even if Ferrando is close to him, he may not be able to detect the flaws in disguise and illusion.

In these respects, she asks herself that she has achieved perfection.

Therefore, only other places are exposed.

"I don't speak much anymore."

Ms. Mirage looked at Sanger with interest:

"That sentence was also carefully imitated, so it shouldn't reveal the identity."

Sanger nodded.

In all fairness, Ms. Illusion is not bad at playing mystery.

Anyway, she is playing the Templar of the God of Truth. Even if there are old acquaintances on the ship, it is very reasonable for the Templar himself to have some changes at the big point where the God of Truth may wake up at any time.

The state of rejecting people thousands of miles away will only make Xu Nan and A Kun think about how "Zhang Yingluo" has been affected by the God of Truth, and ignore the authenticity of her own existence!

In addition, in terms of appearance, breath, temperament, and dress, others can't find her flaws.

So she actually has a high probability of deceiving everyone.

But the sudden incident just now completely exposed her to Sanger's gaze, and only two and a half people on the ship noticed the flaw between the electric light and flint.

Two of them are naturally Sanger and Akun.

As for the half, it can only be Xu Nan.

Because he is not on the boat now, naturally he can only be counted as half.

"Your goal should be the mark of the wrong way?"

Sanger looked at Ms. Vision calmly.

The latter showed a helpless smile, and the doubts in his eyes gradually rippled, turning into layers of understanding.

I have to say that the reaction speed of the true God is amazing.

With just this sentence, she knew where her flaws were.

It was the hand that grabbed Xu Nan just now!

Her instinctive reaction was not to catch Xu Nan, but to the Mithril Sword—the treasure that sealed the seal of the wrong path!

It is precisely because of this that her instinct and reason clashed at that moment, which led to her failure to catch Xu Nan smoothly and let his body fall into the river of the dead!

"Aren't you afraid of him in any danger?"

Knowing where her flaws were, Ms. Vision seemed relieved, but there was no dejection of action failure, and her tone was quite relaxed.

She glanced at the bottomless river of the dead, looked at the paper boats and souls coming and going, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"As the holder of the power of entropy, he certainly can deal with the dangers of the river of the dead."

"The above sentence is false."

"The truth is..."

"Under my eyelids, what danger can there be?"

The God Lich suddenly laughed strangely, stretched a hand down suddenly, and then pulled hard.

Wow!

Near the ship's gunwale, a figure was directly pulled up, all wet, but it didn't look very embarrassed.

This guy is naturally "Xu Nan" who has just been expelled.

Ms. Vision looked at Xu Nan who had gone and returned with some surprise, and then at the mysterious ferryman.

Who knew that the ferryman hadn't done anything about Xu Nan's return!

This time, Sanger did not give Ms. Vision a chance to reflect on her own reasoning, but directly solved the doubts in everyone's mind:

"stop looking."

"All this is fake."

"The story of the ferryman in the Heartbreaking Lake that has been circulating for thousands of years in the gloomy area..."

"I made it up at all."

Sanger smiled calmly, showing two rows of white teeth:

"Welcome to [Hidden Boat]."

...

The hidden boat is an artifact from the world of the dead in ancient times!

Sanger did not say the specific effect, and everyone could only figure it out.

But what is certain is that this is a powerful artifact with its own plane, domain and law.

Even Xu Nan, who was aware of the problem with "Zhang Yingluo", didn't expect that all of this was actually made up by Sanger.

Whether it is the story of the so-called ferryman in the Heartbreaking Lake, or the claim of the river basin of the Dead, it is actually an illusion created by Sanger!

In fact, there is no such thing as an overlapping nonsense story between the Lake of Heart Biting and the River of the Dead.

All this is the effect of the plane that [Hidden Boat] comes with.

Because this artifact comes from the world of the dead, it can deceive the senses of many people.

And because of Sanger’s deliberate management, this story survived thousands of years in the underground world.

Even Ms. Illusion, posing as Zhang Yingluo, subconsciously regarded the legend of the ferryman as a real event.

After all, in order to suppress her own level, it is not convenient for her to carefully investigate whether there are abnormalities nearby, because as long as she does this, she will be exposed for the first time-once the true god's personality is not suppressed, it will be better than the night in the main material world. The fireflies here are also exaggerated, almost equivalent to powerful searchlights in the dark night.

In that case, not only would she not be able to perform her task, but she would also attract a lot of hostile eyes.

Although the return of the dark side battlefield is imminent, the bigwigs of the main material world have already killed a magic goddess, and most of them usually don't mind killing another phantom lady.

It is precisely because of this that Sanger's temptation was so successful.

He just wanted to see the reaction of Ms. Mirage.

The result was as he expected, the moment the latter revealed her intentions, Sanger accurately perceives her true identity.

"In fact, there is nothing wrong with that instinctive action."

Sanger said easily:

"Even a real Templar, her goal is to protect the seal of the astray, so catching the seal of the astray is really not an exposure."

"What is really exposed is your subsequent unnecessary self-control actions; only people with ghosts will find this action easy to be seen through, but the truth is the opposite."

"It is also from this action that I truly determine your true identity-with such a terrifying ability to imitate changes, only the deity of Ms. Illusion is available."

Ms. Vision showed a convincing smile:

"As expected to be the master of Ice Saw Valley."

"My goal is indeed the mark of a wrong path. This is also a helpless act. After all, the favor I owed back at the beginning will always be returned."

Sanger nodded silently.

Ahead, there appeared black land.

"What price do I have to pay?"

Ms. Mirage looked at Sanger.

Sanger frowned slightly.

Of course he is not willing to go to war with a true god, especially when he and Ms. Illusion do not have a deep hatred-of course, if it is only a clone, he will not talk to each other so much.

For this reason, he even posted a secret that he had operated for thousands of years.

In fact, when Sanger revealed this secret, he was already suggesting Ms. Mirage's own position.

But ~www.readwn.com~ he will not let her go easily.

After all, this is a hidden boat.

In this small boat, wait for Ruosangel's land of God!

If Ms. Mirage really wants to start the fight, she doesn't have much chance of winning.

"The price?"

"One promise and one spell."

Sanger Express:

"The promise is simple. Just promise me that I will never intervene in the events related to the awakening of the Primordial God."

"Spells are even simpler."

"Give me a [real handsome]."

"But it's permanent."

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