Chapter 133: The 2nd Raiders

"The full name of the painter, Amos, is Amos Morrison. He believes in a false god whose name can't be said here... Just know what you have in mind, and I won't mention it in particular."

Annan's expression became slightly serious, and he said softly, "His daughter, Elle Morrison, was sacrificed to that false god by him."

Hearing Annan's words, the players' attention shifted to a very strange place:

"—The Archduke of Bones? Why does it sound like some subspecies of the Lich King..."

"——The Lich King (the appearance of the foggy continent)."

"—Then this is not Amos, this is Amos."

"—But Mr. Almos didn't cheat... but forgot his cub."

"—Ai Lei: My father, since the day I was born, the fish in the entire frozen water port have been whispering your name, Almos..."

...This group of players is really good at revamping.

Annan glanced at the barrage without a trace, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

In order not to laugh, his expression suddenly became more serious, and he added:

"This is a story that happened forty-five years ago... In fact, Elle Morrison's real name was Ariel Barker. Her mother Clara remarried when she was seven, and Elle was there Changed his surname to Morrison."

Annan did not mention the fact that Elle's biological father had died.

This is the news he saw in the newspaper, but it is entirely possible that this kind of information is half-truth... As for now, it can be confirmed that it is 100% false information.

After all, Annan had already seen the man named Bakr in the hidden ending played by Lin Yiyi.

Not only is he not dead, but he is also an edict wizard.

Annan can only pick up what he can be sure of and say... By the way, give players a reasonable spoiler.

To save them from thinking too much again, they have to let Annan send an anonymous barrage to forcibly break it back.

"But after all, Elle and Amos are not related by blood. And for a girl, the charm of Amos, who is tall, has a good figure, is outstanding and is a well-known painter, is irresistible..."

When Annan said this, he paused slightly.

He turned his head, pretended to be a little shy and ignorant, and said softly, "So it's reasonable that there will be a child between them..."

"—Oh, huh."

"—Wait a minute? This is not a car for kindergarten!"

"—It's a car, a fast car!"

"—This is ○ Father!"

"—No, this is not related by blood..."

"—Although not related by blood, Is Ailey still underage?!"

"—I suddenly want to call the police..."

Hearing such explosive news, the barrage in front of the stray children exploded instantly.

At least three times denser than before!

So Annan made another cut: "But Elle's child was not born, but aborted at six months.

"If you go back, Elle...well, the day she had a relationship with Amos should happen to be the day of her sixteenth birthday."

The homeless child froze slightly.

He immediately remembered the copy he played this morning.

"Gallery: Elle Morrison" in the quest level... It seems to be the day when Elle celebrated her sixteenth birthday?

Doesn't that mean...

Thinking of this, the homeless child shuddered violently.

...Also, fortunately, I can run fast?

"About a month after Ellie had a miscarriage, she suddenly disappeared. A little later, fragments of her body were found hidden inside a frame at the Morrison Gallery... mingled with paint.

"And the fetus's body, which was made into a taxidermy. It was stored in the basement of the gallery.

"In addition to this, in the basement of the Morrison Gallery, there are the bodies of some homeless people, including the well-known art critic, His Excellency Absolen Flagg."

Annan explained: “A long time ago, he was a critic of Morrison’s paintings. But just over half a month before Islay’s birthday, he suddenly became a ardent supporter of Morrison. A month later, I went to Frozen Water Harbor to participate in Mr Morrison's exhibition - the time when the Morrison exhibition was created.

"But he did not arrive, but disappeared at an unknown time. His body was found hidden in the basement, so there is reason to suspect that... Morrison was definitely not the only one killed by Ellie.

"Later, when they seized the Morrison Gallery, they found a very dangerous 'meat ball burning with transparent colorful flames'. This meat ball caused huge damage...even if they were assisted by superhumans, there were heavy casualties. ."

The barrage paused, and then quickly brushed up:

"—Does this mean the level that Sister Gangzi brushed? That hidden level?"

"—surprised, that ball is really a fetus?"

"—Didn't I say it at the time, it seems to be called Angelo..."

"—Hey, am I the only one who cares about Elle? Such a beautiful girl is impossible! My heart aches!"

"—You're heartbroken, people don't look down on you anyway."

"...That's all the information that can be said."

Annan took a deep breath.

He looked at the homeless children with a serious expression: "You can share this information with them. But you can't tell outsiders... A lot of this information can't be told to others - if I find out the leak, then you are responsible for it. Sorry, do you understand?"

After Annan finished speaking, a prompt box appeared in front of the homeless child:

[This intelligence confidentiality level is "confidential" and is allowed to spread within the player. In the event of leakage, part of the favorability will be deducted]

Hearing this, the homeless child nodded: "I understand."

He really understood.

In the early morning, some confusion in the dungeon... After getting this part of Annan's information, he finally became enlightened——

However, the homeless child is still vaguely suspicious.

He still remembered the very clear sense of foreign body and coldness in his abdomen after he woke up...

Is this a fetus?

This is so impossible.

Even if Alley is on the accelerator, it is impossible for the child to take shape in one day?

Or……

That fetus, not Morrison's, but... Skeleton's?

Now he really wants to ask, what exactly is "Bone Lord".

But unfortunately, his goodwill has run out.

The rest... let the friends come.

On the other side, Yummy Wind Goose pondered.

After thinking for a long time, he nodded thoughtfully.

"I understand……"

He murmured: "I feel that this time, maybe I can pass the customs."

"Come on, Uncle Goose."

Lin Yiyi waved her fist aside and cheered with a smile: "If you can pass the customs, please eat seafood at night!"

"...Are you rich?"

The delicious wind goose was a little surprised.

Lin Yiyi shrugged: "It was Jiu'er who said it. She said that if she is not the first to clear the customs, she will invite us to eat seafood barbecue, crab barbecue beer is enough."

"...She looks very confident."

The delicious wind goose heard the words, but laughed out loud: "Alright, I'll have this meal!

"Let her enter the book so early... I will tell that stupid girl the importance of intelligence!"

After he finished speaking, he lay down again, closed his eyes and said softly, "Master Skeleton."

"--I am listening."

A low, hoarse voice sounded the moment his voice fell.