Chapter 373. He had been seen through.


    Was Imira stupid?


    It seemed that this death-seeking expert was very smart to a certain extent. For example, he had hidden behind the scenes and let Shaya be the first one to stand out ...


    However, it was this "Shrewdness" that made him seem short-sighted and foolish.


    Just like all the fake protagonists who had "Real luck," he only had small cleverness in his mind, but no great wisdom.


    At this point, it was not difficult for Char to deduce how the past Imira had died. Even without the opportunity to besiege Lavosudnd, even without Imira''s appearance, Imira would definitely not be able to hold back and want to use these things to challenge the seniors he had long disliked.


    As for those Apostle families-led by the flower family-which held most of the wealth-what would these elders-who had been immersed in politics for many years and never took Amelia seriously-think when they saw his death-seeking behavior?


    There was no doubt that they would be frightened, then furious, and then a deeper, calmer, number, and cold-blooded revenge.


    Imira would definitely die!


    Not to mention his family, his elders, even the Empress and the Lord of the night could not protect him.


    From what he said-few seconds ago, it was obvious that Imira was also aware of this situation, so he had a trace of fear-the kind of fear that caused his body to spasm in excitement. The fear was far greater than the fear.


    Was he not afraid of death?


    Of course, he was afraid, but he was also confident that he would not die, just like those death-seeking experiences he had in the past.


    He had made it very clear-" if you disclose this matter and expose their true colors, "


    The ''you'' here referred to Shaya.


    In other words, he would take this opportunity to bring Shaya to see the pavilion Queen, and then use Shaya to say everything he wanted to say ... He shrunk himself.


    This was also why he had made such a seemingly stupid move-bringing Shaya-who he had only just met-into the dark Elves-headquarters.


    In order to achieve some personal goals, he was already unscrupulous and had no time to think about other things.


    He was eager to see the horror, fear, and embarrassment on the faces of the elders, the nobles, and those who thought that his n was wless when his n seeded.


    Ymirjar didn''t desire to be a " hero " as much as he said. He didn''t pursue any material things, and he was already saturated with this.


    As a death-seeking expert, he had always been raising his threshold for pleasure. Simply causing trouble was no longer enough to bring any excitement. He yearned for more exaggerated things.


    This kind of morbid pursuit burned his rationality and fear, making him pursue pleasure tirelessly like an excited patient. Even if it would set off a tsunami and destroy the entire andraheim, he would not hesitate.


    Shaya''s understanding of this was getting deeper and deeper ... Even though he had never worked with the living IMRA.


    But the more it was so, the more he felt it was a pity.


    Ymirjar had the chance to be a hero.


    There was originally one.


    Now that andhaim was a pile of mud, he could have be a new spring.


    It was a pity that he didn''t want to be the source of the spring. He only wanted to be a mischievous child who exploded firecrackers in the mud. He wanted to see how far the mud could ssh, but he didn''t know what kind of terrible monsters were hidden under the mud that would drag him into it after waking up, and never be able to get out.


    He had naively thought that he could escape unscathed ...


    "What do you want me to do?"


    please allow me to once again praise your cooperation! I''m sure you''ve already guessed it, " IMRA said with a smile. I''ll get a chance to meet the Queen. I''ll tell her that you''re a research expert of the mechanical civilization, and you''ve been monitoring this remotely through various means ... You know what to do next, right? Take them down!


    Shaya asked.


    please allow me to once again praise your cooperation! I''m sure you''ve already guessed it, "IMRA said with a smile. I''ll get a chance to meet the Queen. I''ll tell her that you''re a research expert of the mechanical civilization, and you''ve been monitoring this remotely through various means ... You know what to do next, right? Take them down! Tell them about their stupidity and depravity, embarrass them, and make them lose face!"


    "Would anyone believe such a childish reason?" Shaya asked.


    the reason is not important. What''s important is the fact, the truth. It''s to let them know what I, no, you know.


    After saying that, ymirjar took out a machine and ced the box with the photostone on it. Then, she patted the table.


    I think you should know how to operate this machine. I''ll give you two hours to familiarize yourself with these records. I''ve also prepared this for you to memorize them.


    He very considerately gave a series of introductions about the contents of these voice-retention stones. After writing a thick book, the contents looked quiteplete and urate.


    Then, he left Shaya behind and pushed the door open in a gentlemanly manner.


    "Don''t worry, this ce is absolutely quiet."


    He said with a smile.


    As she watched him leave, Shaya''s eyes swept over the machine and the voice recording stone, and she could not help but chuckle.


    "Do I need to see these?"


    ..


    ..


    The time given to Shaya to prepare was not as sufficient as what ymirjar had promised. It was obvious that this guy was too excited and had let the cat out of the bag, causing the whole thing to show signs of being exposed.


    In less than an hour, Shaya heard uniform footstepsing from outside the room, as well as the sound of the gravekeeper Jim fighting with someone.


    By right, the surroundings should be quiet in such a ce, and Jim was aware of that. However, he was growling in an inhuman manner now, and it was obvious that he was being forced into a corner.


    Shaya was worried that there would be a conflict if this went on, and if someone died, then things would not end so easily, so he simply pushed the door open and left.


    As expected, there were many people who came to knock on the door.


    At first nce, one might think that they were a group of people, but upon closer inspection, one could tell from their expressions and positions that they were three groups of people who were holding each other back.


    Furthermore, Shaya was too familiar with them ...


    They were all Dark Elves who were skilled in bothbat and magic. They held scepters with gemstones embedded in them. A thin de extended from the end of the scepter, which could be separated from the middle at critical moments. One end was a long sword, while the other end was a short magic staff. The gemstones embedded in the scepter were actually used to store mana, perform divination and prophecy spells, and draw magic circles.


    However, there were some differences in the equipment.


    The first was the color of the robes. Although the robes were purple and silver, the robes representing the fanhua family were bright purple, the Imperial Guards were ordinary purple, and the slightly darker ones belonged to the Council of Elders, which was the Council of many Apostle families-including the fanhua family-that was not recognized byw.


    Next was the weapon. Because the fanhua family was the richest, their des looked the sharpest, and their gemstones were shinier and bigger, while the other two were smaller in order.


    Thest and most important thing was ...


    The attitudes of the three.


    The fanhua family had obviously received the most information. One-third of the people looked like they were ready to fight, as if they had received the order to kill "


    The Empress''s personal attendant was here to stop them.


    The team leaders on both sides stared at each other, and the scene was faintly suppressed.


    As for the elders, their attitudes were ambiguous. They were in between fanning the mes and watching the show.


    After looking around, Shaya roughly understood. The fanhua family had bribed many of their attendants, so they knew what IMRA had said to the Queen. They panicked.


    However, they did not inform the other "allies" of the Council of Elders.


    Anyway, the fanhua family was in the Council of Elders, just like the East King was in the Taiping country. There was a trend of one family dominating. As high-level intellectuals who had received a systematic education, they also looked down on this group ofpatriots whose culture was gradually deteriorating. Therefore, they arrogantly thought that they would make a mess of things and naturally did not want to talk to them.


    Therefore, the three parties were in a confrontation.


    Tomb keeper Jim was obviously much smarter than he appeared. He looked fierce, but he actually understood this confrontation, so he was fearless.


    However, when Shaya pushed the door open, the situation changed.<novelnext></novelnext>


    He suddenly became the most handsome man on the entire Street, and all eyes were shot at him in unison. Some were curious, some were warning, some were murderous, and most were suspicious ... Why would a half-elf appear in the dark Elves ''main camp?


    It was obvious that the mages who had checked their identities before didn''t disclose this information, most likely because they were afraid of ymira and the stom family.


    Jim was the first to get nervous when he saw him.


    "Master wants you to stay inside!"


    He said in a low voice, as if someone was using a dead tree branch to scratch the coffin.


    "And then watch them tear down this house?"


    Shayaughed in disdain, then walked towards the captain of the chaperones and extended his hands.


    "Come, my Lord. Anti-magic shackles and a space-type istion spell. I believe your order is to bring me to the Queen alive andpletely safe, right?"


    The captain had never seen a criminal so tactful. He raised his eyebrows and whistled. He did not treat Shaya with a bad attitude because of her skin color and the length of her ears.


    "Take him away."


    He instructed after he was done.


    "Hold on!"


    stop! the captain of the fanhua family stopped him. He took half a step forward, nced at Shaya''s fearless face, and suddenly reached for his waist.


    what are you doing?!


    This action immediately attracted a series of reactions, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. A group of attendants surrounded him as if they were facing a great enemy, and two of them even stood in front of Shaya.


    "Captain rk, don''t be so excited."


    The captain smiled as he took out a brand new pair of anti-magic shackles.


    this is thetest ''bangle''. You know that I''ve always been a careful person. If the guest Her Majesty is meeting runs away halfway, none of us can afford to take the responsibility ...


    The captain of the court attendants looked at the broken shackles prepared by his men, and then at the beautiful " bracelet ", and suddenly felt that it was so embarrassing.


    He didn''t think much about it---he didn''t think that the other party would dare to murder such an important person in front of so many people, so he simply nodded and agreed.


    ... How naive ...


    Shaya could not help but sigh.


    Although there were no hints or signs, this pair of handcuffs was really an old friend to him. He had been to sursese''s prison many times, and even refreshed the prison Break records there. This pair of handcuffs was one of the ultimate Rewards-" handcuffs of the Mad ".


    Just as its name suggested, the handcuffs could make the person who was handcuffed go crazy.


    Without a doubt, this was the power of a curse.


    The dark Elf royal family was an expert in curses. They could nt curses anywhere, even in handcuffs!


    For yers, after putting on this pair of handcuffs-they had to do a pure check every five minutes-rolling a die. If it was greater than-certain number, it would be fine. If it was less, the upper limit of the die would be reduced by the corresponding number. The starting upper limit depended on your intelligence and physique.


    This process would repeat periodically until the diepletely lost its number. The yer would be temporarily controlled by the handcuffs and start to go crazy until he died.


    Generally speaking, people with two attributes and more than 300 points could withstand three to six checks, which was half an hour. Naturally, Shaya was unable to resist.


    But he had other methods.


    Shaya didn''t expose him and allowed the man to handcuff her.


    [ you have touched the ''handcuffs of the Mad man''. The first check will take ce in 2 minutes and 12 seconds. The current standard is:[ twelve-sided dice ]


    ''I''m still weak.''


    Shaya muttered to herself, and under the captain''s gaze, she followed the team to the Queen''s Pce.


    He then used the spellcaster of Origin''s skill, " verbal cleansing.


    Apart from being able to detect how many bonds (in other words, contracts) one had signed with one''s body, this skill also had the most terrifying effect of identifying curses.


    As mentioned before, the strongest curse-something like Empress Yue GUI ''s-was nothing more than touching the edge of authority. The others weren''t even worthy of having authority to clean shoes. However, in the sixth era, the spellcasters of the origin of order were simply a weaker version of the rules when it came to using their skills. Naturally, they were much better than the former.


    [ clearingplete. Current contract 0. Curse 1. Do you wish to remove it? ]


    Shaya chose ''yes''.


    [ clearing fee: 2284 gold and 6 silver. Thank you for your use. ]


    It was very painful ...


    This was also the reason why this skill was so easy to use, but also so difficult to use.


    ..


    The captain of the fanhua family kept looking at Shaya. At first. he just wanted to see how he would go crazy, get beaten up for bumping into an attendant, and even identally kill him, but as he looked at him. his eyes started to look strange ...


    Why was there no reaction?


    That''s not right. Could it be that there''s a problem with the handcuffs?


    He tried his best to slow down the team''s pace, so much so that the captain of the Chambeins could tell that something was wrong. However, Shaya remained calm.


    "Maybe he looks calm but is actually crazy?"


    He felt that this was the only possibility, so he simply didn''t care anymore.


    ..


    Finally, the important suspect,"cricto," was brought to the Queen.


    The temporary pces were all quite spacious, and the Queen herself was hidden behind a thin curtain, so only her silhouette could be seen. The left and right rows of the hall were full of nobles in luxurious clothes. Ymira, on the other hand, showed a rare look of anxiety, but unfortunately, he was tightly controlled on the left and right sides. A middle-aged elf standing beside him also frowned.


    He looked like something big was about to happen.


    The attendant left after reporting. Shaya stood three meters away from the curtain and was still being watched like a rare animal, but this time, the audience had obviously risen to a higher level.


    But he was not afraid.


    Everyone present was a familiar face. They had all tricked him in the earliest round and taught him many principles of life, such as not being too honest, not too kind, being too obedient would be bullied, being too dazzling would be a trap ...


    However, they all became victims of Shaya''s schemes.


    How could he be nervous when meeting an acquaintance?


    Of course, he was excited!


    That was why Shaya was very excited.


    "Crickto?"


    The curtain was suddenly lifted, revealing a face that was somewhat simr to the face of the apulu sect, but obviously more mature.


    "Your Majesty,"


    Shayna bowed his head, his movements extremely standard.


    "Ha ..." The corners of Lu Xie''s mouth curled up, and he smiled.


    "Should I call you cricto or Shaya?"