Chapter 1,758 A Certain Detective Wu Fan
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"What should I do? It seems that I have gone too far." Looking at Beya's disappearing back, Tia couldn't bear it.
"Tia, you are so kind. You know, [she] teased us first." I shook my head.
"Let's catch up first, but don't lose [her]. Otherwise, we can't hope to get out of the illusion."
"That's what I said. You can't let [her] leave. Fanfan, hug me." Tia playfully put her hands on me, making a hug gesture.
This little girl really looks for opportunities to act coquettishly to me all the time.
However, I don't hate this feeling.
Looking at Dia with her sparkling eyes and bright smile, I scratched her nose dotingly, picked her up, and chased her in the direction Beiya left.
Although it seemed like a long time passed, but under the mental lock of the Demonic Moon Wolf Witch, Beiya could not easily escape my search range. All the monsters I encountered along the way were shot away, and Beiya left behind her breath all the way. No need to worry about getting lost.
"It's a bit too peaceful." I muttered to myself as I knocked away a group of monsters blocking the way again.
This calmness does not refer to the monster blocking the road, but to the locked target.
It can be seen that the other party has been walking on a path we are familiar with, going deep into the ancient tomb. To put it simply, we did not see other [Puzzle] pieces along the way, which is quite lawful and disciplined.
"Probably... for [her], it's quite troublesome to splice two different scenery together, so she might as well take the familiar path." Tia thought for a while and said.
"And there are guys who simply don't cause trouble for the trapped people because they think it's troublesome?" I find it funny.
"There are all kinds of people." Dia replied ambiguously, barely trying to save some face for her ancestors.
Beya's speed was very fast, which was nothing to the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, but compared to her status as a level 30 elf archer, it was a bit ridiculously fast. And monsters are treated differently. She was looking for trouble for us, but turned a blind eye to what she was going through.
"As expected, it was her, so I said so." Upon noticing this phenomenon, I sighed and shook my head.
Emotionally speaking. Even if I knew Beya was suspicious early on, I didn't want to doubt her. That stupid princess, although she is usually a bit fierce and domineering. But she is still a kind-hearted and occasionally lovable little girl.
"It's all Fanfan. Didn't we agree that when we get to the deepest part of the ancient tomb, we can catch turtles in an urn?" Dia, who was in my arms, stretched out a soft little hand and pinched my face. Cause bad luck.
"Don't you cooperate perfectly?" I lowered my head and glared at her helplessly.
"That's because...unconsciously..." Ticking her head, Tia muttered in confusion.
Unconsciously? This is even worse. I have been suspecting that Tia has natural black attributes for a long time!
"This direction. Beja... No, does the culprit who teased us really want to go to the deepest part of the ancient tomb?" Even without looking at the map, I could roughly guess it.
Because there are familiar scenery along the way, the road we have walked before, so. Naturally, it leads to the deepest part of the ancient tomb, where the altar is. There can be no other destination.
Now, it is completely confirmed. There is only one truth, and I swear in the name of grandpa. I've seen the ending!
Beja is indeed the [only falsehood], the cunning spy who broke into me!
Following closely behind the fake Beiya who was moving at full speed, we arrived at the depths of the ancient tomb in less than a day.
As for why I know that this place is already deep...
That's because I just passed Brother Ka's territory.
Sorry, Brother Ka, I can lend you your head.
He jumped up very gracefully, and in the glare of thousands of skeletons, he flew down and stepped on Brother Ka's head, which was like a telegraph pole. He then used his strength to kick up, and crossed Brother Ka's territory in the blink of an eye. .
As for Brother Card, he was trampled to death by me. Well...after all, it was just a monster projection level in the Western Kingdom area. If he accidentally used a little too much force, he would die. Life is really fragile.
With a sigh on my face, I decided to be more kind to myself in the future, and I would not hesitate to throw my life and blood in order to live a life of eating and waiting to die.
Wait, it seems like something is reversed?
"It's so pitiful." Even Tia, who had a grudge with Brother Ka not long ago, also showed sympathetic eyes.
"This also illustrates a truth." I lowered my head seriously and looked at Tia.
"The trees are more beautiful than the trees, but the wind will destroy them. If you grow tall, you have to be prepared to be stepped on by others, such as Brother Ka." I gestured with my eyes to the figure of the telephone pole that was five meters higher than Brother Ka, and then Say what you really want to say.
"So Tia, you can't continue to grow taller. If you grow taller than me, then I will cry."
"I can't grow taller anymore." Tia waved her fist at me angrily.
Like Beja, they all deviate from the average height, but Tia doesn't mind, but she doesn't want to continue to grow taller, so that's enough.
He is just half the height of Fanfan's head. The book says it will be very convenient for kissing.
"It's too tall to be carried." I didn't know that Tia was having strange thoughts in her mind, so I continued to tell her seriously.
"In this case, you will only have the right to be held by a princess in the future."
"Ugh~~ Having said that, I suddenly want to give some height to Beiya." With a frown, Tiya thought that this was indeed the case, and couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Of course, if you don't have good breasts, you can't give them to Beiya. Fanfan likes big ones, hehehe~~"
If the real Beya heard such words, I think she would go crazy with anger.
"Actually, I like both big and small. Small has its own benefits, and big has its benefits. I won't refuse anyone who comes." After coughing a few times, I announced with an upright face.
"Fanfan is a big pervert."
"Aren't I explaining my personal preferences to you seriously?"
"So, Fanfan is a serious pervert."
The narrative seems to have gotten worse.
Got here. It has been completely confirmed that the destination of the fake Beja is the altar, and it cannot be anywhere else, so Tia and I are so relaxed and have these relaxed and loving conversations.
Although, judging from the scene just now. I was considered sexually harassed unilaterally.
About an hour later. Tia and I are back again.
It's just that at this time, things have changed. There is less Beiya around us, and opposite us. There is one more fake Beja.
The fake who was playing tricks on us was over there at the altar, facing the door, with his back to us, like a statue. Stand quietly.
Look, if it were the real Beiya, it would be impossible for her to be so quiet and peaceful. I'm not belittling you, I'm praising you, Beiya.
"Finally stopped?" Coming behind the fake Beiya, keeping a warning distance of about ten meters from it, I took a step forward and said in a deep voice.
"I didn't plan to run away in the first place." Fake Beya turned around, using that familiar crisp and childish tone. But with an unfamiliar calm smile, he turned around and said to us.
"Aren't you going to pretend? I thought you would continue to resist for a while just like when you left us." I was slightly surprised that the other party exposed his identity to us so boldly.
"It doesn't make any sense. Because I've heard your conversation along the way." The other party smiled.
"Peeping is not good." I frowned, completely forgetting that the illusion in front of me was controlled by it, and every move Tia and I made in it. It certainly can't be hidden from it.
But this is good, it saves you the effort of talking. And we didn’t talk about Taihaskasi along the way. At most...at most, we were treated as perverts.
"Now that we have found the only falsehood mentioned on the stone tablet, we should dispel the illusion. Also, where is the real Beja? Return it to us as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, the real owner of this appearance is just in a coma and is not seriously injured."
Fake Beya, who had an unconventionally calm look on her face, responded in a formulaic manner, like a robot.
"However, before you can unravel the illusion, you must explain the reasons and provide evidence to prove that I am the only false one."
"Trouble, isn't this already obvious? You have already admitted it." I think this is just a unnecessary act of taking off your pants and farting.
"That's true, but the setting is that it must be done this way." The other party said these extraordinary words without changing his tone.
"In terms of setting? Could it be that you are not the master here, the murderer behind the control of the illusion?"
"To put it simply, it can be understood this way. I am a guardian, and also... please prove it as soon as possible. Although I want you to pass the test, this is a setting and I can't help it."
"If your ancestors suddenly appeared that day, can I beat them up?" I turned back to Tia and asked.
"Please be gentle." Tia begged in a low voice.
Look, the ancestors of Horadric, even the last descendants who insisted on defending you, are now disappointed in you.
"Okay, proof is proof, Tia, you say it first."
Nodding in response, Tia took a step forward and looked directly into the fake Bea's sharp eyes.
"Actually, before I saw the stone tablet, I already felt strange. I opened the altar, so I know very well that one of the necessary conditions for opening this altar is to have soul magic, right?"
"The guess is correct." Fake Beiya nodded slightly.
"This should be one of the methods our Horadric ancestors used to prevent outsiders from intruding. However, it cannot completely prevent, for example, being threatened by outsiders and forcing them to open the altar. This situation is not impossible. The ancestors should not That would be missed, wouldn’t it?”
"It makes sense." Fake Beiya was still concise and to the point, turning into a princess in an instant.
"So I was thinking that the condition for entering this door should be to have soul magic. This can further prevent outsiders from prying. Among the three of us, Fanfan and I have soul magic, but Beiya does not. This That was the reason for my suspicion. Then, when I saw the words on the stone tablet, I became even more suspicious of your identity. Report completed."
After saying that, Tia turned around and saluted me like a soldier who had completed his mission perfectly. Then he entered the queue with his head held high.
A little girl.
For Tia's playful act. I had absolutely no choice but to look cute.
There is really nothing we can do.
"I have to admit that this is indeed an omission, but as you said before. There is another possibility. My existence may be a character projected by the illusion through your hearts. It cannot be regarded as false, can it? "
Fake Beja is still a little confused. In short, what Beja said just now cannot be regarded as conclusive evidence. As she said, there is also the possibility that "the fake Beja in front of me may be a projection of me and Tia".
"Looks like it's my turn to appear." Seeing the slightly confused look on fake Beya's face, I puffed out my chest, wagging my tail and stood one step forward, with sharp eyes like a death-god primary school student.
"Tia's statement is indeed possible, but there is still a key point that determines your failure."
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