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Chapter 87 The Weakness of the Demon King

"If nothing happens, I'll go back, Miss Alice."

Liz shook off Mo La and held her arm, then showed a polite smile and retreated towards the door.

"...If you do this, it should be fine."

Mora looked at Liz's back, wondering if she was doing the right thing, because her method of deleting Liz's memory of what had just happened in a different space was essentially just an escape.

There was no way, she didn't have the confidence to use her own words to fix it when facing a Liz who was broken from the inside.

If Liz's cognition is forcibly reversed, she will always feel a sense of guilt and decadence in her heart.

The Demon King did not forcibly distort the spirit of this human girl, she had confirmed this repeatedly. Even when exploring some of the girl's memories, she found that Sirius seemed to be just teaching her to believe in hope from beginning to end.

Perhaps the only way to take advantage of the girl's trust in him was to use words to induce her to learn undead magic.

At all other times, Sirius didn't pull any dirty tricks against Liz.

But it may not require any dirty tricks. The Demon King is a proud man, and he always impresses others with his most irresistible "sincerity".

This is an obvious conspiracy. Unlike other demons who have no sense of art, those demons only use the crudest mental manipulation when controlling humans. Only this Sirius never bothered to use these magics.

It is the same whether it is today or a hundred years ago.

But when Mo La thought of this, she suddenly laughed. She was not laughing at herself, but at Sirius. Because history has told her that one of the reasons why the demons were finally defeated was the arrogance of Demon King Ramos.

He did not expect the counterattack of the humans after his death. Even the magicians who were not forcibly controlled on the side of the demons switched camps again because they felt that the demons would be defeated.

This is the biggest disadvantage of Demon King Ramos. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Mora actually reaffirmed this fact through the memory of a human maid.

Even if he changed his appearance and his name. He is still him, still so arrogant, so narcissistic that he thinks that his powerful strength can make all his followers die.

Even Mo La was thinking, if one day Sirius fell into a trap where everyone was shouting and beating him, and no one was willing to help him, would his loyal canine maid step on his head with her foot and scold him? Is he just a villain?

The more Mo La thought about it, the happier she became, and even stood there alone and laughed out loud.

"Alice, you look happy today?"

"Ah...Mr. Calvin!"

Mo La was a little embarrassed and quickly covered her face with her hands, looking embarrassed.

"Can you tell me what good things happened to you today?"

"No." Moura lowered her head and kept drawing circles on the ground with her toes, while in her heart she was cursing herself for being so pretentious and disgusting, "I just think Sir Sirius is a really interesting person. I feel There may indeed be some misunderstanding between us.”

"That is indeed a good thing worth being happy about."

Calvin nodded. He knew that Moura had been running to Lord Sirius's house these past few days.

"I still have some things to deal with. Alice, if you are free, you can make more friends, got it?"

"Mmmmm~"

Looking at Calvin's leaving back, Mo La still had a gentle smile on her lips. Her respect for Calvin has never changed. Whenever she chats with him, she always feels that her mood becomes very peaceful.

It's a pity... She still needs to face the mission given to her by Sirius at this moment.

There is no way, she is still a mole now. Before she can rebel, she must show some sincerity. I just hope that there are some words in this letter that make her feel at ease...

With this thought, Mo La opened the envelope, then found a stool to sit down and began to read slowly.

[Mo La, first of all, I hope to say sorry for what happened to your father.

I know you have been waiting for such a sentence for so many years, but I also know that this sentence can't actually change anything. 】

Nora raised her eyebrows. Although she felt a little happy in her heart, she immediately frowned again.

It should just be nice words to deceive people...

[Whether you believe it or not, I am actually not the Ramos you think of anymore. But there is no way. My identity prevents me from stopping all of this. Destroying everything in Anka was the first counterattack after the entire demon clan regained its strength.

Even if you don't want to see this, it won't stop because of your wishes. 】

"what?"

When Mo La saw this line of words on this page, although she had expected it, she still felt a little angry.

Because obviously yesterday, Sirius promised her not to do anything to Anka!

With this emotion, Mo La turned the letter in her hand to the next page.

[Of course, the things I promised you will not go uncounted, but I hope I can leave this result to you to work hard for.

In other words, my identity does not allow me to backstab the demons at this time, but in my opinion, places like Anka do not have to be completely destroyed.

But you are different, you have your own purposes and ideas, and your existence is not known by the demons. They are more willing to believe that you have died long ago. 】

The further she looked down, the more Mo La's brows relaxed, until she finally smiled after reading the last few sentences.

[I will not object to you saving the few people Anka taught you most. If you are capable enough, you can even use your own power to secretly transfer everyone, but I believe you should not have that ability.

In short, the task I give you is simple.

As long as you cooperate with the demons to capture Anka and bring panic to the Xilin Empire, then I can allow you to make some small actions during this period.

Of course, the premise is that you cannot be suspected by anyone other than me. I can turn a blind eye to your actions, but it does not mean that I will help you lie for your negligence.

This time I will not take the initiative to give up on you and the hope in your heart. How many people you want to save depends entirely on you. 】

It has to be said that when Mo La read this letter, she did have some changes towards the devil she had always wanted to kill.

Although the other person's handsome face still looked so unbeatable, at least in the future, she would no longer have that strong sense of guilt.

How many people she could save could only depend on how capable she was, and whether she could hide it from others except Sirius until darkness fell completely.

and many more.

Mo La suddenly thought of a question. If the plan to destroy Anka had been implemented long ago, then who was the purpose of Jim who had sneaked here a few days ago?

Could it be...

When she thought of this, Mo La's pupils shrank, because she began to fear that the face she had just had with Bishop Calvin would be the last face she would see him in her life.

(End of this chapter)