I couldn't bear it, and actually wanted to take away the props I used to save the continent. Could it be that Raphael...and Sa Qili...you two were actually spies of the Hell Clan?

I seemed to have discovered a huge conspiracy and was deeply shocked.

"My little brother seems to be thinking of something very rude again. Although I am always against Raphael, this time I support her. We, but we have reasons to do this."

Sa Qili seemed to see through my heart and explained calmly.

"Okay. You tell me and I listen." I looked wary, goblin! Today I will expose your disguise.

"Actually, this thing is of great use to us. For example, it can notify everyone to evacuate in times of crisis. You don't know this, little brother. Andalil often brings her hell army to embarrass us, doesn't it?"

"Didn't you come here in the past few years?"

"I can't guarantee I'll never come again."

"It can be easily announced even without a magic loudspeaker."

"We have to race against time. The sooner the notice reaches everyone's ears, maybe one more life can be saved." Sa Qili leaned closer and breathed warmly into my ear, trying to use this method.

Dirty tricks confuse me.

"But, it is also of great use to me." I was in a dilemma.

"It can also be used to notify other things. You don't know how troublesome it is to spread the notice from the camp to everyone's ears." Raphael also spoke.

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