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Chapter 135 Rosette’s Determination

"I……"

Liz was hugged tightly by Sirius, and then he gently rubbed her red and swollen eyes with his hands.

Sirius's hands seemed to have a kind of magic power. He seemed to be able to quickly transfer the redness from his eyes to the sides of Liz's cheeks by simply kneading them.

"Master, I am serious..."

"You can pull him down."

Sirius rolled his eyes, "You can't even defeat me, and you still fantasize about becoming some kind of ultimate villain boss?

I really don’t know what you are thinking about all day long. Instead of believing that, you might as well believe that your master is the mastermind behind all this, the Demon King that everyone fears. "

"Pfft~"

Liz was amused by Sirius' words, with a hint of shyness and happiness on her beautiful face.

It is indeed a very happy thing to be unconditionally trusted by the person you like. At the same time, Liz now regrets her previous actions very much. If there is a chance, she would like to try to resurrect the unlucky Fanny.

After all, the magic written on the last page of the necromancy textbook is to bring the dead back to life.

"Master, I finally understand why you said it was light magic."

"how?"

“For in a sense, only the act of learning to understand the dead, to be with the dead, and ultimately to bring them back to life is truly light.”

"Um, really?" Sirius scratched his head and could only say that it was whatever his maid said. He really didn't understand necromancy anyway.

"That's right." At this point, Liz suddenly corrected her expression, "Master, I tried to awaken the soul of Pilar III today.

I asked him several questions and he answered them all. "

Originally, Liz was worried that she, an outsider, would be rejected if she asked the dead about scandals about her family. However, she did not expect that under the influence of necromancy magic, all dead souls would not lie to her, although she could only answer three questions at a time. Problem, but it can indeed play a key role if used properly.

"What did you ask?"

"The first question I asked was if their family had any secret treasures."

"The results of it?"

Liz replied with some disappointment and disgust: "No."

After saying this, she continued: "Then I asked him if the Pilar family had any ulterior secrets, preferably the kind that would lead to disaster if they knew about it.

This time he spoke.

He said that his family had done something that was sorry for all mankind. During the war between humans and demons, they killed many nobles to plunder their property and took away the name of the real Pilar family. Finally, when they become more developed, they will blame all these things on the demons. "

"Is there such a thing?" Sirius nodded, feeling that this was quite valuable information.

But the problem is that it doesn't seem to be of much use if he knows this now. After all, it's been so long and there's no way to verify it, right? Even the current head of the Pilar family may not know about this matter.

Patting Liz's hand, Sirius showed a gentle smile, "Liz did a great job, the master will reward you well tonight."

"…bad master."

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"Your food."

In the solitary room, the small window in front of Rosette was pushed open, and her dinner for the day was stuffed in from the outside. However, she did not take it immediately, but asked the people outside:

"What happened? Why is everyone so excited?"

Of course Rosette couldn't see the excited expressions of those people, but she had ears and could listen.

Throughout the day, these people were either shouting devotion or talking crazy nonsense. At night, they were laughing like a group of monsters, which made her feel that her mental state was not good because of this.

If it weren't for the related enchantment magic in this secret base, I'm afraid it would have been exposed by these lunatics.

"Hehe, of course we have fulfilled the instructions conveyed by Lord Demon God brilliantly."

The person who delivered the food outside heard Rosette's question and said in a very excited tone, "Isn't this something worth celebrating? Maybe the Demon God will allow us to cut off more flesh and blood when he is happy. Serve Him.”

"That's really exciting, such a good opportunity to contribute..."

I'll leave it to you idiots.

Rosette rolled her eyes. She was really afraid that after pretending to be stupid here for a long time, she would become as unreasonable as these people.

Who would think that self-harm is something worthy of praise? Could it be said that after everyone dedicates themselves to completely resurrecting that demon god, what substantial benefits can they get?

When she thought of this, Rosette suddenly thought of a creepy possibility.

Could it be that her friends who had been helping each other since childhood were not forced to sacrifice by them, but out of their own free will, or even from a strong desire in her heart?

The more she thought about these possibilities, the more her hair stood on end, and she even felt like she had been living in a deception for more than ten years of her life.

Yes, don't these lunatics normally blend into the crowd? Although they are crazy now, their inner "piety" gives them amazing self-control, which allows these lunatics to show restraint that outsiders cannot see in front of ordinary people.

My best friend may have deceived me like this for more than ten years...

"Are you going to eat or not? You can't forget to eat just because you are too happy. Your body is still very important."

"Ah, thank you."

Rosette had just finished her words of thanks when the other person's next words made her feel like an idiot.

"It's okay. The main thing is that if you don't eat, you will have fewer opportunities to dedicate your flesh and blood to Lord Demon God. I am doing this for Lord Demon God, not for you."

"..."

Sure enough, Rosette shouldn't trust these people's bottom line.

Of course, in order to blend in with these people and avenge a friend who didn't know whether she should take revenge or not, she had actually given up a lot of her bottom line.

Rosette took the dinner and sat in the corner for a long time. She kept thinking about why she had done so many bad things.

However, after hearing the continuous crazy noise outside, she firmed up her idea.

Yes, no matter whether your friend is pretending to be in front of you or not, the other person is at least your best friend before death. She saved your life and brought her out of the trough.

Even if it was "voluntary", it was this terrible place that destroyed her mind, so she had to destroy this place.

(End of this chapter)