The Knights squad lifted the heads of the farmer to vent their victory,

The contestants gathered nearby paused and vented their depression to the manor servants chasing behind them.

The broken lizard maid is rich in soil, the scarred cook no longer gets up, and the monster shadow of the bat cuts its wings falls into the earth.

Only the flowerbeds maintain a non-invasive distance from them.

Clear the garden and before the players in the distance catch up, they began to touch the castle behind the rotten moat.

A terrorous and violent god-type contestant wanted to leap over the rotten moat. When his figure appeared above the moat, the filthy mud formed a strange claw to capture him.

He and his companions on the shore attacked the silt claws that emerged, but the moat continued to replenish, leading him into the river.

The terrorous and violent god-like contestant with scarlet patterns appeared on his body vented the violent aura of magma, causing ripples in the moat. As all the struggles were useless, they sank into the bottom of the river, the moat returned to the viscous and quiet like a swamp.

The shadow of death follows like a shadow.

The observers therefore turned their eyes to the closed castle suspension bridge.

The Knights team that dealt with the farmers was close to Claire, hoping to cooperate in exchange for a way to cross the moat.

"You shouldn't be here."

Claire just stares at the team on the other side.

"Is this some kind of prophecy, from the students of Giant Tree."

They didn't know Claire, so they naturally couldn't recognize the wet black cat at their feet.

But standing in the castle is not allowed to be faked.

“The moat is as high as the wall.”

Leave a prompt, Claire turned around and returned to the inside of the castle in a difficult way.

"Don't you stop them from entering the castle?"

Lu Li, who was following his feet, asked calmly.

"Sooner or later they will come in, and we can't solve the Viscount alone."

This was the original plan. The four lords went to third and then allowed the contestants to break into the castle, just to make appropriate contributions when facing the viscount.

But as the farmer is resolved by others, the plan is re-fuzzy and uncertain.

"Then you shouldn't tell the team that has resolved the farmer."

This is contrary to Claire's original intention to win the championship.

Because this means that they actually only have one more lord's advantage than the knights. Considering that they are fighting from the surface, it is not a secret shortcut, does the advantage exist?

"I think the servants in the castle will consume their power."

Walking through the porch back to the main castle, Claire asked, "Do you want to recover?"

"Um."

Entering a room in the corridor casually, the merchant Anthony emerges with the call and brings antidotes, a book of doomsday revelation, stomach bags, psychic gun parchment and parchment.

Claire plays with the book of Apocalypse, and even she feels novel in the mysterious power linked to the pieces.

"Can you solve the Viscount with it?"

Lu Li's voice coming from behind him changed from short to tall.

Claire put down the chess piece as he rustled out the rustling sound of clothes: "It's still not possible, you can hold it more useful than me."

Claire was ready to pick up the parchment paper and the smell of rancidness emerged.

Lu Li, dressed in a black windbreaker, walked to his side and picked up the book of Revelation of the Doomsday.

The uncoverable smell of rotten smell emanates from Lu Li's body, making the strange smell that makes people secrete body fluids.

He put away the props one after another, and Lu Li followed Claire out of the room.

As they approached the core area along the corridor, they could hear the sound of fighting everywhere, and as time passed, they began to occasionally encounter teams entering the castle.

Lu Li thought Claire would speed up, and even quickly approached Viscount by tearing down the wall, she did not do this, as if she was no longer anxious that Viscount was taken first by other players.

When he turned along the corridor into a dark corridor outside the window, Lu Li realized that Claire was wandering outside the castle with him.

"Remember everything here..."

Claire seemed to know Lu Li's awareness and whispered at this time.

"We have deviated from the road for no reason... At that time, you can only rely on your own wisdom."

After a brief silence, Lu Li asked calmly: "Do you have anything to tell me?"

“Not now…”

Lu Li fell into silence and realized that something happened quietly, like a dream and a change in a story.

Claire led Lu Li to continue wandering around the castle. If a map records their route, they will travel around every corner, except for the vacant castle core.

They gradually encountered corpses, most of which were weird servants, and there were corpses that were not restrained by the contestants.

At some point, a tremor and a whine sounded from the depths of the corridor.

Claire showed a hint of sadness.

"It's time for us to go..."

Advancing along the corridor engraved with traces of blood and fire, walking through the skewed arrangements, falling frames, to his wooden doors, burning blankets, Lu Li thought of Will Ken’s warning, the conversations he heard in the shadows, and some of Claire’s mottos.

The truth standing in the fog is revealing its outline.

Lu Li and Claire entered the palace-like hall.

Collapse and destruction, corpses and blood tell the tragic battle here before.

Above the hall, the shadows in black robe leaned silently against its dark throne.

The battle has come to an end, and the surviving contestants are no longer wary of the shadows on the throne, and are tired of finding companions among the broken eaves and walls, picking up broken limbs.

The familiar breeze blew by his body at this time, and the pale and thin figure rushed into the hall, passing Lu Li and pounced on the outline on the steps.

"Mother……"

The maid's breath was weak, she was seriously injured, either because she had escaped from the dungeon or was attacked by humans.

"Another..."

The knight held the sword tightly and wanted to force himself to hold up. He was stopped by his companions and signaled to look at Lu Li and Claire who were approaching the throne.

"Lu Li... touches his eyes...you will see the truth."

The chest suddenly became slightly hot, and Will Ken's whisper kept ringing in his mind: "No matter what you see... don't be surprised... that's the truth..."

Lu Li stretched his palm into his pocket and held the true eyeball.

The world in my eyes has not changed with Lu Li's grasp of the truth, only a glimmer of light appears deep in the thin body of the maid

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There was another Claire phantom curled up there.

Lu Li stagnated.

If she was Claire…

His eyes fell to the maid's "mother" who was telling him, and leaned against the throne, like a contemplative shadow black robe.

"That's you?"

The default representative answered, and Claire's whisper sounded in his ears: "Kill her, Lu Li."

The psychic gun was pulled out of the holster and stuffed into Lu Li's hand.

"You must be able to make up..."

“…Remi?”

The maid next to the throne slowly raised her head and looked here at Kong Guang.

Then the breeze lifted Lu Li's arm and brushed his knuckles.

Bang!

The echoing loud noise shook the dust, and the thin girl who lost her vitality knelt beside the throne, her cheeks against the palm of her hand on the armrest.

The afterglow echoes, the smoke rises, and the colors are mottled and faded, forming a beautiful and heavy oil painting.

Four lords...go the fourth one.
Chapter completed!