Survival Qualification Test

Chapter 63: .GowkTown (完)

Sharia definitely does not know this person.

In his astonishment, the man made a fuss and said: "Oh my god, original appearance, you have entered the new test so quickly? How can you dress like this? Don't say, it's funny."

New test? Original appearance?

Two extremely unfamiliar words slammed into my head, his head swelled up again, and it was uncomfortable to think about it, but his keen intuition told him that this seemed to be very important.

He endured a headache and asked, "Who is the original appearance? Do you... mean me?"

The man over there suddenly fell silent for a long time before the man frowned and asked, "You don't know who you are?"

Yuan Rong kept silent, he quickly put the small mirror into his pocket, coaxed the red-haired woman to wait for him, and entered the bedroom by himself, then carefully pulled out the mirror. When the man was still there, he asked, "I know who I am. . I am Sharia Frant. I don’t know who you are or why this **** mirror can show a portrait, but I subconsciously told me... it’s not strange, it shouldn’t be the case Of... Excuse me, what do you mean by "new test"?"

The man's expression gradually became serious. He looked around and said nothing, "The original appearance, sober up. You were in the survival qualification test, I don't know if you are a role-player or you have cleared your memory. In short, you must get the test Victory, through the mission, to obtain the qualification for survival, otherwise you will die."

Shocked by the person on the side of the mirror, he quickly commanded: "Every tester has a'parasite monitoring program' to detect. Can you try to open it, maybe it helps....I can't see your neck The black circle may be hidden. Try to open the task panel in silence."

Yuan Rong closed his eyes, meditation on the strange phrase the man said, and he saw a strange plane suddenly appearing in his field of vision, writing all kinds of information.

At that very moment, thousands of messages poured into my mind.

When I opened my eyes again, the eyes of the blond young man had many unspeakable emotions.

There were tears in his eyes, and he solemnly said: "Thank you, Greedawa. You saved me, and I owe you a favor."

Seeing that Yuan Rong was obviously in serious trouble, Greedawa did not say much. The two agreed to contact Yuan Rong after testing and closed the mirror.

Sharia, no, the sober original content sat on the bed, quickly sorting out what happened during the amnesia.

He opens the task panel first.

[Faction Quest 12]

Tell me, who are you?

(Bonus: Qualification for Elementary Personality Upgrade)

(Countdown: Infinite)

Infinite, the original content sneered, if he had not found his memory, he would live a life of turmoil in the reincarnation of Dujuan Town for a few days, unknowingly wielding sin, and then falling into irreparable despair and starting again.

——The way to complete this task is by no means literally “Who are you”.

The original content passed all the information that may be clues in the brain, the first thought was the word "GowkTown".

Gowk, "dull" and "foolish" in slang, is another name for the cuckoo bird.

The rhododendron has a beautiful appearance and a gentle voice, which is completely inconsistent with the outside, but it is a true evil bird. Before laying eggs, the cuckoo will look for other birds' nests, secretly lay large eggs in it, and then squeeze the original owner's eggs and smash them to avoid being born to compete with their children. Then go away and use the compassion of other birds to hatch their offspring.

It is called a "ghost bird" in ancient Chinese books, and there has been a legend since ancient times that "evil birds crow at night, and there will be evil if not dead".

——It's really appropriate to use this bird to name this small town that hides the simple evil.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not to hide dirt and dirt, but evil itself is unconscious and regards evil as the most common thing.

No, the original glory is not only a small town.

Enjoying the dedication and love of others, asking for everything endlessly, and then pushing the people who love him into the endless abyss. When it was squeezed out, and the payer was empty, he left happily.

The "incarnation of evil" that is supposed to be grown by love without knowing what his lover is, Sharia.

The bedroom door was knocked, and there was a loud voice from Tris: "Don't sleep on the bunny! Don't eat breakfast!"

He spoke rudely, but showed his concern with every move.

If Yuan Rong was lucky to have such an older sister, he would cry out gratefully. He swallowed his nose and walked out quickly.

After breakfast, Yuan Rong coaxed her sister away with Sarria's honey-coated tone, boarded her bicycle, and quickly ran out all the milk.

The last stop is still Baron Street. In the daytime, the red wine has not yet emerged, but it is actually quite quiet here. The crumbling of the broken bicycle became the only companion on the road. Far away, Yuan Rong saw the three-piece suit butler, already waiting at the gate.

——Why didn’t he find out long ago? The secretly guarded posture and deep, strange and reassuring look are his extremely reliable and dear teammates.

Yuan Rong jumped off the bicycle, handed the milk over with a smile, the "housekeeper" took it coldly, and pulled out a gold coin as always.

It's just that Yuan Rong hasn't answered this time for a long time, and the expression of the "butler"'s expressionless face is faintly confused.

He almost laughed out of his mind: it was really natural to make Audrent's facial paralysis follower-he seemed unwilling to ignore you, but he had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing that "the housekeeper" hadn't broken yet, Yuan Rong sighed helplessly and raised the corner of his mouth: "Just give me this?"

"The butler" is not clear and pauses: "Is it...too few?"

At the end of the speech, the big white-gloved hand reached into his arms, and two more, three in total, were forcibly placed in the original white hands: "Here."

Yuanrong's mood is a little complicated.

The baron is truly sincere to Sharia, but even this monster with no heart will not care about it even if he perceives it. Perhaps this unilateral effort will become a talk of proving charm in the future. With love attaching importance, his greedy claims are taken for granted.

Yuan Rong pursed his lips: "Aud, don't pretend."

There was a flash of light in the man's eyes: "You remember?" He looked around and opened the door of Baroque's luxury baroque, and motioned for a brief conversation.

Yuan Rong took a sip of hot honey tea and sighed comfortably on the huge sofa. He got up and went straight to the point: "I'm so stupid... you reminded me twice that I didn't even respond. When did you recover your memory?"

"Last week," Odrent brought a small snack from the kitchen and placed it on the coffee table. "You can wake up and the task will be much easier."

"Don't tease me," Yuan Rong smiled bitterly, "If someone didn't contact me with props, I'm really stuck here." He roughly explained Gridawa's story and captured the key points of Odrent's words. : "Last week? How many times have you cycled?"

"It's the third time I can remember it," Odrent said solemnly. "In fact, I tried to change things the last time, but failed to succeed."

According to Odrent, he remembered the awakening when he was burnt to death in the first week. He did not expect to return to the time when nothing happened.

In the first week, the Frant family was killed in battle. When Sharia learned that the baron had a crush on him, he defrauded a lot of money, fled to the city, and exposed the fact that the baron was gay.

In the second week, Odrent awakened his memory and tried to change the direction. He gave Sharia a gold coin every day. Unexpectedly, he still could not satisfy his greed and could not save the Claude family who had been stolen. He secretly won the "Big Prize" for Sharia, but he did not expect that the Holy See would not know how to learn about his homosexuality, and he was still dead.

In the third week, which is the beginning of the present, Sharia "awakened" the memory.

"So, the starting point of your cycle is today?" Yuan Rong realized the contradiction, "but today is nothing serious, and nothing special."

Yuan Rong racked his brain to recall what last week's purpose was, what Sharia did.

After taking the baron rewards, passing the casino and unable to bear the guards, he went home and found that Tris was violent again-a very common day.

"The reason may not be up to you and me," Odrent said as he comforted the sorrowful face. "In the whole cycle, there are many people who form nodes and help at all times."

This reminder reminded Yuan Rong of the question: "How can you recognize me? I mean... Sharia's personality is completely different from mine."

This question seemed to stop the man. His deep eyes looked at the original face for a while, and the original tolerance almost thought that his face had blossomed. For a long time, Odrent suddenly laughed.

? ?

Under Yuanrong's glaring glare, the man quickly converged on this rare century-old smile and shook his head: "I said'intuition', believe it?"

Yuan Rong rolled his eyes and no longer pursued the issue. He is more concerned about: "Who do you think other people will be? I mean the connection between identities."

Sharia, who glanced at the human face and beast, does not talk about it. There is indeed something in common between Odrent and the baron in character. Of course, the baron Meguro Yoshiyuki met in the second week was pretended to be a recollection of Audrent, and it was not very useful as a reference.

Audrent shook his head: "I haven't found it yet. My first week's personality is "mean" and "violent", and your character is "selfish" and "greedy", and these have nothing to do with us."

"The other way around?" Yuan Rong frowned, "It doesn't seem to be."

He sighed, took out the black leather book from the space, and recorded some information for better thinking and finding out the connection.

He wrote in turn several people who were more related to Baron and Sariya.

Teres, devoted her life to her brother and family, but also a victim of a tragic life.

An Jielina, a "prop" that longs for love like a moth, but has never been favored by love.

Claude, the miserable man who fell into the abyss in order to lose his reason, was mean and stupid.

There is also a "bishop", Pastor, who is inseparable from the death of everyone.

"Six people? We should be a seven-person mission, who else?"

Odrent took a moment to think about it, and wrote down his seventh name: "Alga. Sharia got along well in Hualou. During the first week, he cheated the baron's money to raise Alga. "

Yuan Rong's eyes widened in surprise: "But Sariya did not do this in the second week. He took the money and ran to the city by himself. Did you interfere in it?"

Odrent shook his head: "I'm also curious about this. I think...maybe you are a sign of regaining consciousness and realize the strangeness of things."

Yuan Rong reluctantly accepted this statement and returned to the list of lists: "Four men and three women are indeed our seven **** ratios. Teres, Angelina, Elgar, and the corresponding three ladies; Sha Rhea is me and the baron is you. Claude and the bishop should correspond to the two men in group C. As for the people in group B, they should have been wiped out."

Yuanrong doesn't think that identities are randomly assigned. A clear **** ratio tells them clearly that there must be regularity.

He looked away, scanned the strange lines on Baron's Mansion's luxurious wallpaper, and said: "I have thought about it carefully, since camp mission 12 is not to find things, it should correspond to the learning part of [personal mission]."

He broke his finger: "We finished borrowing in the library, but we were unable to take out the work, and then entered here. The program will not provide useless clues, there must be something related to the work we borrowed!"

Odrent nodded thoughtfully: "When you say this, it reminds me of the book I borrowed."

"Fatigue of Life and Death". In recent years, a certain work by a Chinese writer who won the Nobel Prize in Literature. In fact, Odrent has not seen it, but when choosing a work, he felt a strange attraction, and immediately decided to follow his heart.

Yuan Rong nodded: "I haven't read it, but I have read the introduction. The content is probably that a landlord who was killed by injustice experienced six reincarnations, the first five reincarnations passed through the five animal paths, and finally reincarnated into a baby with a congenital disease. Story. Through the animal vision of his reincarnation, it tells the development process of rural China in the past 50 years...how, do you think it has anything to do with your current identity?"

Odrent pondered for a moment and said: "First of all, as "Reaper", the messenger of death in traditional European legend, I can also be regarded as the reincarnation opener. Secondly, the baron was killed by the Holy See in this number of reincarnations. Last two times In the cycle of reincarnation, the new cycle was indeed initiated by his death. I’m not sure if it is related."

"It makes sense," Yuan Rong nodded. "Remember Gabriel's "Large Expectations"? I have intensively read this book, an orphan's ups and downs life. He grew up in the countryside as a child and was helped by nobles to enter the upper class. , Immersed in extravagance and lost myself, and later, suddenly recognized the reality by accident. At the end of the book, he helped the fugitive to escape. Although he failed, he understood the moving part of friendship and affection-is not familiar? This is not Gabriel. Is Manronis' life in a scandalous scandal?"

Although the authenticity could not be investigated, the Lace Tabloid reported that Gabriel was so protected by the Ajana family because he was a child left behind by the Ajana family, and was helplessly raised by the country and later adopted by the Hugh The Man family appreciated entering the performing arts circle, lost themselves and committed heinous crimes, and then fell into an embarrassing fugitive life. After failing to go to prison, they finally understood the power of human feelings.

"Although I can't see the connection between this book and the bishop's identity at present, it can be said that the relationship with Gabriel himself is ten to ten. Wait a minute... Gabriel's body is an angel, is this the key point?!"

"It's very possible," Odrent stared closely at his eyes immersed in his thoughts, which made him look serious and cute. "Assuming the guess is correct, how do you think they correspond?"

Chi Shu's "Lolita", Hua Zhiyu's "Broken Queen's Biography", and Siegrun's "Blackwood Manor".

The original content only read the last two.

Growing up carefree, ignorant of the world’s poverty and sinfulness for the rest of his life, he also lost his life to the queen; the latter is more complicated. The protagonist has been accompanied by elves since childhood and loves each other. Later, the elves have rich wings, strong, and betrayed and hurt him. The story for which he was mad and bitter.

This information is enough.

"Angelina is Xiaoyu, Tris is most likely Siegrun, and Elgar is Chi Shu."

But the question comes back. Is the awakening of memory the key to customs clearance in this strange world?

After awakening his memory, Odrent cycled twice in succession and was still stuck in it. He also tried to change things. According to Odrent, he tried to change the point that the baron was found **** by the Holy See. Unfortunately, he still died.

What Yuan Rong thought of immediately swallowed the warm honey black tea, and the delicate finger restless whirling a good porcelain cup, and said: "Wake everyone's memories, will it be a way to clear customs? I mean, if not, let wake up The memory of their cooperation is also more secure."

His always sensible crow black eyes were a little dazed at the moment, and he was smoked by the heat, like a dumb little creature quietly protruding his head from the grass and staring at the tall hunter with a daze.

Odrent paused, then shook his head, and he looked away uncomfortably: "What do you think will happen to the memory of all seven people?"

What will happen? The seven people who are not the original seven-person character are afraid that the situation will be completely derailed.

This gave Yuan Rong a strange idea: "You said, will the cycle go on forever? Remember the wolf village, it seems to have failed again. In fact, the strange incense in the evil temple represents the time that can be cycled. Although the task countdown is infinite, I always think there are hidden conditions."

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have 7 people live in the 7 days of infinite reincarnation if the cycle is forever

Again, the test will not be so kind.

"Who are we in the mission is not as simple as waking up all the people. Otherwise, as long as one wakes up and wakes up the others to complete the customs-on the contrary, it is very likely to be a trap-I will presume that the circulation is limited Period, before 7 people fully awaken the memory." Odrent pours tea back to Yuan Rong. "The more people who awaken the memory, the more likely they are to break the cycle, and the closer they are to effective, this is a double-edged sword."

Originally silent for a long time, another thought flashed.

"In the last two weeks, it was after you died that you entered the circle. Isn't the baron not dying, you jumped out of the circle?"

But then he dismissed this guess. Because Sariya is alive for one or two weeks, but still recirculates at a certain point in time, that is, after Sariya witnessed the baron burnt to death.

Odrent thinks this plan is feasible.

"In a week or two, Angelina, Tris, and the Baron died one after another. Algar was in the Loulou and was bullied, Claude went bankrupt, and the bishop continued to be powerful. After the Baron died, the cycle restarted. . Is it possible to end if all three are not dead?"

Yuan Rong instantly understood what he meant: "You mean, the purpose of the mission is to make us change the tragic ending?"

Indeed, if the entire event is regarded as a novel, it must be a tragic novel cursed by thousands of people.

All characters, whether good or evil, are miserable or die badly. The only ones who seem to get a "good ending" are Sariya and the bishop. And if you take a closer look, everyone's death can't escape from Sharia.

"But this is a task for seven people, to change the tragic ending of five people. What about Sharia and the bishop?"

What should Sariya do?

A monster dressed in bright human skin studded with beautiful virtues.

He did not take the initiative to harm anyone, but caused a tragic ending for four people.

Teres has no younger brother and will not be joined by the eccentric old mother to the landlord's house; An Jielina will not be coaxed to steal the title deeds, Claude is still the bright and beautiful landlord; All sinister and dirty will be dust-covered under the disguise of happiness in the town as always, and continue the warm illusion.

What about the bishop?

Under the mighty theocratic, hypocritical arrogant power. He does not care about the truth, whether the sentence is reasonable, he just blindly and powerfully defends the interests of the "God" and the authority of the Holy See.

"In any case, this is the only way we can try at the moment," Yuan sighed, closed the black leather book, and looked at Odrent seriously, "Fortunately, Sharia is a central figure and can affect more things. .. I will try my best to change the fate of Teres, Angelina, Claude. The bishop’s uncertainty is too great. In our plan, we’d better involve the bishop."

——

Just do it, and in the afternoon, Rong Rong went to the church in the center of town with a broken bicycle. Odd Ben also wanted to follow, but he was pitted by the bishop on both occasions. Originally afraid of an accident, he refused his colleagues.

After three or two idlers finished their prayers, several pious devotees in the square wore white robes and sprinkled the floor with water. Yuanrong greeted the people one by one with a smirk and rushed straight to the central altar.

The young man wrapped in the bishop's robe looked at him calmly. The clear blue eyes like the autumn water seemed to be the highest and farthest sky, which made people panic for a moment.

"What's the matter? The youngest son of the Frant family?" Bishop Pastor smiled dignifiedly, drawing a cross on his chest. "You are not common on weekdays. Is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

Pastor has a gentle and natural attitude, wrapped in a white robe, and looks holy and dignified. Yuan Rong did not have much contact with the bishop in the second week, and could not judge anything abnormal at the moment.

He asked softly: "Bishop. I have a doubt in my heart, and I won't let go of it for a long time. I would like to ask you to answer it for me." He stared at Pastor's eyes closely and asked, "If famine strikes, there is no food for everyone." Food, the old mother at home died, can you eat and eat hunger?"

Pastor was penetrated by sunlight, and his long chest lashes, reflecting the golden chestnut luster, shivered slightly. His calm blue eyes looked over quietly, and for a long time, he said, "Who are you... or who am I?"

Yuan Rong smiled softly: "You know better than me."

Sunshine came in from the top of Gao Kang colorful glaze, everything was holy gold.

The two bypassed the altar and entered the confession room. Pastor's gentle confession doze off the room and greeted the panicked priest. The two locked the door and sat down.

Yuan Rong opened the door: "When did you wake up to memory?"

"Past," Gabriel smiled bitterly: "In the last cycle, when the baron burned to death in front of me."

After hearing this, the original appearance was shocked.

He ignored this point: he was shocked by the tragic death of the baron, awakening his memory, but he did not expect that other people might be!

Gabriel frowned at once: "Let me guess who you are...if the gender is not wrong, are you the original?"

Yuanrong took a breath and calmed his heart: "Yes. In fact, the poor baron is my companion Odrent." He then quickly recounted the discussion of the two, and explained the identity of each person again. Speculate.

Gabriel thought deeply: "Last week, I wasn't sure whether the identity of the characters could be docked, or whether anyone except me was awake and remembered, so I didn't do anything and went along with the situation."

He remarked: "If the tragic ending is not what the world expects, then trying to change the course of events should be taken into consideration."

Yuan Rong laughed, and it was comfortable to talk to smart people: "In fact, I came to risk you today, just for this matter."

He then quickly recounted the discussion between the two, and then elaborated on the identity of each person. He said solemnly and firmly: "This week's eyes, there should be people awakening memory. We must solve this mystery before the memory awakening of all personnel."

After the two said goodbye, the original contents proceeded according to plan.

He went to meet An Jielina first, opened the door to see Shanti break up and told her not to waste her thoughts on him; when Tris came to tell him that she was pregnant, Yuan Rongqiandingwan told her to be careful not to miscarry, don't be with An Jielina Dispute. He will not go gambling anymore, so there is less chance for Claude to go bankrupt.

It seems that Sharia proposed to break up as early as An Jie Lina expected, this hearty and strong woman was depressed in the pub for a few days, and soon returned to the right track. This time, Talis had a claim, only to tell Claude about the pregnancy, and to let Claude seal off, hiding from the other three wives at home, living a clean life.

The situation went smoothly and peacefully.

Sharia delivers milk every day, short talk with neighbors' parents, saves a gold coin for reward every day and replaces a new bicycle, even if it is plain and poor, it is warm and fulfilling.

One night, Yuan Rong was lying in a daze on a wooden bed.

The evening breeze outside the window was slightly cool, and he gently brushed his small belly exposed outside. He could not help closing his eyes comfortably to relax his sleep.

If it’s not the task of bold letters in the panel, Ming Huang Yao reminded that Yuan Rong really wanted to indulge in this peaceful and warm illusion.

What day is it? Yuan Rong forcibly skimmed his drowsiness and broke his finger to count. Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, his consciousness gradually blurred.

The next day, at five in the morning.

The door was slammed by "Dong Dang Dang", his original thoughts were chaotic as a paste, he was dizzy with continuous noise, and he had to get out of bed and stumbled to open the door.

The comer is a young woman with freckles and red nose.

Tris? What is she doing here?

Before waiting for the original surprised question, I only listened to Triss said: "Saria, I reminded you so many times, don't drink so much wine last night! Look, you can't get up, but also your sister. Call you!"

This sentence seems to have been heard many times...

He was so excited that he couldn't refute it, and he anxiously held Tries's shoulder: "Sister, what's the date today?"

Teres, unclear, reached out and touched the original forehead, and then touched her own: "How much wine did you drink last night, the days can't be remembered? Today is August 12th."

August 12?

No, Yuan Rong was stunned. Yesterday should be August 18! The bakery in the street thinks this is auspicious day, buy one get one free croissant, and Talis buys many cheaply, so he remembers clearly!

Why are all the dead good people alive, and the reincarnation is reset?

Yuan Rong, who woke up early and was interrupted from sleep, swept away instantly, and his thoughts moved quickly.

Reincarnation resets for a whole week, can it be preliminarily determined that the cycle is not the death of a specific character "Baron", but a specific time?

No, it’s not right. In the second week of Odrent, the first week of the original consciousness, the time cycle is after the "Baron" was burned to death. The original one remembers clearly. The Holy See is chosen at noon, and the most recent contact with the gods Moment.

He dealt with Talis indiscriminately, quickly kicked his broken bicycle and sent milk to the Baron's House, where the "Baron" followed his eyes from the street to the end of the street.

Odrent's memory remained awake. Once he realized that he was not fighting alone, the original content was relieved.

He stopped the bicycle and handed the last bottle of milk to the cold-looking "butler", showing a helpless smile: "No way, come again."

Seeing no one around, the two went into the Baronial Palace to communicate.

Originally irritable, the delicately decorated hot cookies on the coffee table made him more depressed. He gave a mouthful of no interest and said angrily: "It seems that the "good ending" where no one is dead is not what the mission wants."

Odrent added hot tea to him: "Don't choke."

Yuan Rong glared at him: "How old are I, how can I choke... Can you have a snack! I'm going to die! This is your fourth week, Gabriel and I are third week, I don’t know how many people are awake to remember... what if the unsuccessful cycle stops this time!"

Hearing the words, the man's big white-gloved hands paused, and he smiled helplessly: "Have you noticed that you are a little irritable?"

"I'm irritable? Where am I irritable..." Yuan Rong glared at the fire quickly, and was awakened by the cold water of reason again.

He was still holding a cookie in his hand, watching the crumbs slowly fall to the ground.

If Odrent, who was not familiar with his character, was by his side, he didn't notice the weirdness himself.

Originally opening the mission panel again, the thick black text "INFINTE" made his temples rise.

"What power is there in this world," he looked down, his voice a little dumb, "trying to change me. No... not change, but assimilation of me with "identity"."

He looked at Odrent's worried eyes and smiled quickly: "Small things. I think we should change our direction. Do you have any thoughts on this defeat?"

Odrent poured himself tea, thought about it, and said: "Maybe, everyone is not dead, not a good ending. I want to know, how do you define the quality of the seven?"

"Tries and Elgar, the two tragic victims must be good people. Although Claude is stingy and rude, in addition to the shortcomings of beating his wife, it is also a good husband. An Jielina is yin and yang, but has not taken the initiative to harm. It’s estimated that the baron is also a good man... Bishop, how to say, don’t know him. But if he doesn’t have the status of bishop, he should just be the ordinary people under the oppression of thousands of divine powers." "Think of it like this... the pure villain seems to be only Sharia."

Odron nodded characteristically: "If the good ending of a good person is'survival', then the good ending of a bad person is estimated to be'death'."

Yuan Rong was shocked: "You mean that while they survived, Sharia died of this evil source?" But he frowned immediately: "In the first week and the second week, he was the perpetrator, yes, if If you haven’t done anything harmful, then you’re not a bad person? Like last week’s eyes, everything is peaceful."

Odrent disagreed: "So, let's make a hypothesis. If you weren't playing, but Saria who lives here, how do you think the situation will develop?"

Yuan Rong thought for a while: "It will develop into a second week that I don't have awake memory, and one person will harm a group of people." He instantly understood: "You mean, even if he follows the rules from August 12 to August 18, But it does not mean that he will not do evil in the next life-no matter what we have changed in the past few days, the essence of Sharia is'evil'"

Odrent nodded approvingly: "That's the reason."

The day was bland and warm to the last day.

August 18.

This week, the Baron redeemed Elgar for him to fight for the chef in Baron's Mansion. Sharia and Angelina broke up peacefully, and Trisz's pregnancy news only told Claude. With the cooperation of Gabriel, there were no moths in the Holy See.

There should be no mistakes.

At night, Yuan Rong opened the window and gently picked up the dagger in the cool night breeze. Moonlight flashed over the sharp blade, like a rippling water wave.

who am I? I am Sharia Frant, the root of all malice, the source of all misfortunes and sins, the inexhaustible collection of human skin—I am the least qualified to live in this world.

Originally gritting his teeth, he went down with a knife, and a sharp pain came from his neck. He heard the "chattering" sound of the trachea rupturing and sucking in cold air.

"Congratulations on the return of parasite No. A(ZS)-671! You have passed the qualification test for the upgrade of the junior personality!

You have completed [Individual Tasks] and obtained the qualification to upgrade your primary personality;

please check! "

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