This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 235 Who is she?
Broken, wrong.

All messed up.

"I own what you say."

Facing the question from the mysterious woman behind her, Torea, whose body was controlled, answered honestly like a fixed question answering machine: "The eight virtues and the heart of justice you mentioned are my own."

Stretching out her hand and wrapping her arms around Torea's waist, Erma wrinkled her small nose and gently sniffed beside the motionless Torea.Feeling the delicate warmth on her cheeks, Torea, who had always been cold, froze in place, and every string in her body was tense.

"There is no smell of lying."

Frowning, Elma retreated behind Torea.She glanced at Xiao Ke who was still sleeping soundly beside her, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.She looked at Torea, who was facing away from her, with a pensive look on her face.

"Ah."

Suddenly, Elma smiled, and her jade finger lightly tapped on Torreya's cheek, and with the flickering of black light, Torreya regained control of her body.But she didn't take action immediately, and she didn't even look back, because she knew that the mysterious woman behind her was far stronger than her. Even if Xiao Ke was counted, it could only be a wonderful buy one get one free.

"If there is fate, we will meet again."

After whispering these words in Torea's ear, the black light dissipated, and Elma's figure disappeared into the bell tower.After confirming that the mysterious woman behind her had left, Torreya finally let go of her heart, her tense nerves also relaxed, and her body instantly went limp.

Who is she?
Clutching her chest, her heart continued to calm down, and a trace of fear flashed in Torea's eyes.She is not defenseless, the ubiquitous wake-up bells in the clock tower and the vines planted by Xiao Ke, even the night crawler of the brilliant level cannot get to the top of the building without destroying these items.

But after the woman left, Torreya regained control of the wake-up bells. At this time, she was shocked to find that all the wake-up bells showed no signs of being awakened, and were still asleep.

Is she a demigod?
At this time, Elma didn't know what Torreya was thinking, and now she had more important things waiting to be confirmed.Under the street lamp, Elma hummed a song softly, stepping on the overlapping shadows and walking slowly.

In an underground building, the head of the Jordan branch of the Shadow Union is sitting on the sofa, looking through the list of nobles who need to be monitored.The soft glow of enchanted candles nearby helps the aged demigod decipher the words on the paper.

"Why do you need to hide when a distinguished guest visits?"

Suddenly, the president put down the paper in his hand, raised his head, and said calmly to the empty front, "Come out, you can't hide."

"Oh? We've been found."

An elegant and slightly playful voice sounded from behind the old man. Immediately, a purple curtain enveloped the entire building. The old man stood up suddenly, and a dull dagger burst out from his sleeve, cutting through the space and stabbing at the woman behind him.Before the dagger fell, the old man pushed and pulled with his right hand, and the gate of the void completely engulfed his figure.

"Sure enough, it's still a classic."

Without even looking, Elma raised her hand, and the black light instantly engulfed the old man who appeared behind her.Before the old man could see Elma's figure clearly, most of his five senses were deprived.

But he is a demigod after all, the moment the five senses disappeared, the old man fell straight towards the void gate that appeared behind him.At the same time, he subconsciously activated the reflection circle on his clothes to prevent the woman from blocking him from escaping into the void.

However, just when the old man felt the familiar energy of the void, a slender hand tore through the door of the void, and then grabbed the old man's collar, and threw the old man out of the void, threw it, and embedded it on the floor. middle.

What a strange force!

This operation made the old man feel turbulent. Although he was not familiar with the void enough to enter and exit the void at will like Linghai, his years of professional experience and background were not vegetarian.Once you enter the void, you will guide the infinite energy in the void to protect yourself, and the self in the void cannot even be touched by the gods.

But this woman pulled herself out of the void with brute force, how is this possible? !
Is she the God of Berserkers? ? ?

Although the old man was terrified in his heart, years of combat experience made him subconsciously resist.With a wave of his right hand, the Gate of the Void unfolded from under his body again, and he turned around directly, wanting to repeat the old trick.

However, Elma did it again.

The brain of the old man who was embedded into the floor again began to be dazed. He felt like a mouse being played with by the cat.Before the old man came back to his senses, he could no longer control his body.

"Next, I ask, you answer."

Looking at the old man who couldn't struggle in front of her, Elma, who was wearing a long black dress, took off her lace gloves, picked up the list on the side, looked at the strings of names on it, and casually asked the old man: "Zhou Li, do you know me?" ?"

"I think……"

Before the old man could say the words of admitting defeat in exchange for the protection of professional rules, Elma snapped her fingers, and the old man's words were suppressed.Elma didn't even look at him, and said: "Don't play tricks, I know your professional rules very well. I have seen too many times when you want to delay your time by admitting defeat and obtaining asylum.

"Don't worry, I'm not prepared to deal with your union."

Putting down the list in her hand, Elma sat on the table with her chin resting on her right hand, her slightly squinted eyes revealed a chilling coldness: "If I think about it, there are 320, [-] people in your trade union, and none of them survived. "

Is this person... a demon...

The old man could feel that when he said these words just now, this woman showed a real killing intent.That was the killing intent that only a killer who climbed out of the dead and hovered on the verge of death time and time again had.He had no doubts that if he continued to resist, there would not be many survivors in this union.

"Okay, let me give you another chance."

Putting away her killing intent, a faint smile appeared on Elma's face, she unlocked the old man's language function, and said to him: "Think carefully, and then answer carefully."

silence.

After a long time, the old man sitting on the ground opened his mouth, with a dry voice, "I know Zhou Li."

"Hostile?"

"No, he has the highest authority of our Shadow Union."

Facing the old man's answer, Elma frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across her face, "Why does he have such high authority?"

After hearing this question, the old man gritted his teeth, but when he thought of the more than 1000 people in his guild, the breath he had saved suddenly dissipated, and he said dejectedly: "He saved Linghai, the eldest lady of the Shadow guild, so President Kenny will The highest authority has been given to him."

"Linghai?"

After hearing a name that didn't exist in her memory, Elma wrapped her fingers around a strand of hair and asked curiously, "Who is Linghai?"

You don't know anything fucking.

Resisting the urge to scold, the old man's neck was bruised, but he still said in a calm tone: "She is the real controller of the void, the daughter of His Highness Chonghuang and Lin Yuan. In the battle of Mu Qi, Mister Brave Saved Miss Linghai, and also saved Void."

After realizing that she completely "doesn't understand, what is this, what is this", instead of showing any annoyance, Elma felt more and more happy.

"Okay, you can rest assured, I have no ill intentions towards you or Zhou Li."

Jumping off the table, Elma looked at the old man, paused for a moment and asked, "Tell me, what kind of person is Zhou Li?"

After hearing this question, the old man fell silent.After a long time, the old man asked quietly: "Excuse me, I want to ask, what kind of person do you think Mr. Brave is?"

"Integrity, kindness, lack of strings in the brain, not flexible, and attaches great importance to honor."

After answering the old man's question, Elma was surprised to find that the face of the old man who heard the answer was as wonderful as opening a dye shop.He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"To be honest, don't be nervous, since you are his subordinate, I won't hurt you."

After hearing Elma's promise, the old man who was a dead horse as a living horse doctor gritted his teeth and said bluntly: "His Royal Highness is a man who is proficient in human weaknesses, rich in language wisdom, has an extremely flexible bottom line, and is good at interpersonal communication." people."

……

This time, it was Elma's turn to be silent.Then, she clicked her tongue and said, "Speak human."

"Extremely despicable, insidious, cunning, good at word games, the bottom line is infinitely close to nothing, scolding people without failure, good at sowing discord."

After hearing the answer she was forced to say under heavy pressure, Erma froze.

This answer, which seemed to be insulting, hit her heart like a heavy hammer, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.A moment later, Elma covered herself with black light, and the next second, she disappeared into the Shadow Union.

The old man who was unsealed suddenly collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, not leaving much breathing space for himself, the old man quickly took out the communicator to contact Zhou Li.

Elma walking on the road lost the briskness and willfulness she had just now, and now she seemed to have lost her soul, and she was in a trance.After the night wind brushed her cheeks, bringing a bit of coolness, Elma stood still.

Then, she cried.

Not tears of sadness or disappointment, but tears of relief mixed with regret.The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, but her eyes were full of mist.She stopped in the darkness, not far away was the small light from the street lamp, Elma slowly squatted down, buried her cheeks in her knees, her body trembling slightly.

"If it's him now... he will love me more, right?"

"The upright brave meets the evil goddess...why...it's me..."

Crying silently, with accusations against fate, and a regret that can never be made up. "Elma" felt the damp air unique to Yingnan, but her heart felt dry.

"I envy you so much."

Elma raised her head, the moonlight fell on her deep black eyes, and there was that wry smile that she couldn't let go of.Her mood is very complicated, she has the regret of missing out, and she is proud of Zhou Li at this time.She stood up, as if she had made up her mind, and walked towards the Jordanian government building.

This time, Elma walked very slowly, like a timid wanderer close to home. Elma, who was holding a bag of food, walked hesitantly and slowly.But what she could do was that the shadow union was very close to the government building, and it didn't take long for the brightly lit building to appear in front of her eyes.

Elma walked to the gate, the moment the two police officers at the gate saw her, they saluted straight and let her go without even asking.Alma, who was about to use black light to control them, was stunned. She looked at the food in her hand, then at the two police officers, and then walked into the government building silently.

"There seems to be something wrong with Ms. Elma today."

The male police officer leaned over to another female police officer and whispered.

"It seems a little sad, it's really strange."

The police officer who was also female nodded, and said solemnly: "Could it be that she had a quarrel with Master Zhou Li?"

"That's impossible."

The male policeman waved his hand, and said firmly: "It is impossible for Miss Ai Luma to quarrel with Master Zhou Li. They can't quarrel at all. You can't see how much Master Zhou Li dotes on her. What's more, Ai Luma Miss Luma is such a kind and lovely person, how could she quarrel?"

"Then what are you talking about?"

"I've been single for 29 years, you ask me?"

Relying on Erma's low level and lack of hearing, the two police officers whispered. What they didn't see was that behind them, Erma, who was hidden in the black mist, stood there in a daze, and those words entered It touched her ears, but it made her a little dazed.

However, Elma didn't stay for long.She walked into the shuttle and pressed the button on the top floor.She could sense that Zhou Li was there.

After a while, with the sound of "ding", Elma stepped out of the shuttle and came into the wide corridor.At this moment, Roja, who had just talked with Zhou Li, saw her and greeted her.

"Ms. Alma, are you here to see Mr. Zhou Li?"

Facing Roja who suddenly appeared, Elma didn't panic at all, she responded with a brisk smile just like in the past: "That's right, I'm here to find Zhou Li."

Glancing at the food bag held in Elma's arms, a smile flashed in Roja's eyes, then he pointed to the consul's office which was still lit, and said to Elma: "He's still inside, he hasn't left yet. .”

"Thank you."

After thanking her, Elma walked slowly to the door of the office with the food bag in her arms. She stretched out her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the door.

When she saw Zhou Li who was working at his desk, Elma felt her nose a little sore, even though she was ready, she almost couldn't hold it back for a while.Her hand holding the food bag unconsciously exerted force, making a rustling sound.

After hearing the sound of the food bag, Zhou Li seemed to be quite used to Elma's arrival, and said without raising his head, "Here you are? What did you bring?"

"Oh... let me see."

Awakened by Zhou Li's voice, Elma lost her elegance just now and panicked. She put the bags on the table and started to take them out one by one: "Sugar quiche, amber crystal sugar, chestnut crisp, chocolate biscuit ..."

Subconsciously, Elma took out the honey milk preserved by the black light and put it on the table. At this moment, Elma's heart sank.

"You're not her, are you?"

Putting down the pen, Zhou Li raised his head, facing the astonished Elma, with a flat voice: "So, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)