Sir Aiwen's voice gritted her teeth came, saying, "Of course I saw it, but you also attracted a more difficult opponent! Don't be in love with the fight, now come back to me immediately, I have a way to deal with the evil doctor's gangster!

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"No problem! I'll come over immediately!"

Without saying much, Lin En immediately adjusted and found out that he was driving his little fiancée quickly and turned around in the direction of the four major bloody battles.

A huge explosion kept ringing around.

The situation on the battlefield has also become unprecedentedly chaotic.

"Brother Aiwen, tell me the truth, who is the root of the sky?! Is she really the black hand behind the epidemic doctor who has always been in charge?!"

Lynn yelled in the storm, sparks and lightning all the way.

Sir Aiwen gritted her teeth and said to him in her consciousness: "Yes, a fallen angel, but no one has really seen her so far, and no one knows what she is. If nothing unexpected happens, this will be

It should be the first time she has officially appeared in front of the world in the past few thousand years!”

But Lynn instantly heard the concealment in Sir Aiwen's words.

Lin Neng said deeply: "Don't hide it from me, Brother Aiwen, tell me the truth. Is the fallen angel in heaven now and the master behind the epidemic doctor, our mistress?!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

He could clearly feel the shock in Sir Aiwen who was linked to him.

Then there was a long silence.

Lin En helped out with monocle glasses and said seriously: "Am I right? In fact, there is no so-called black hand at all. In fact, the root of everything comes from our noble mistress, whether it is a night doctor or an epidemic doctor, they all

It is not the betrayer they blame each other, but they chose two different ideas of the mistress, one is chaotic and evil, and the other is orderly and kind. This is also what our Dark City has been unable to completely eliminate the epidemic for thousands of years.

The reason, right?!"

It's like two sides of a mirror.

If night doctors are the bright front, then epidemic doctors are their twisted back!

There has never been any so-called intervention from external evil gods.

Because there is only one root cause from beginning to end!

Sir Aiwen's eyes were complicated. He knew that this young man named Lynn had always been very smart, and he also had some special ability to see through a person's identity. But at this moment, when he pointed out this question

When he put it in front of him, he didn't know how to answer.

Just like nearly three thousand years ago.

After the first major division of the night medical camp, as the strongest king taken in by his mistress at that time, he also personally took over the investigation into the major division of the epidemic medical system.

Constantly searching and constantly exploring.

And when he gradually came into contact with the truth of the matter, he regretted it.

The mistress is pure and sacred.

There is no doubt about this.

But he ignored one thing: how could the gods who could fall into hell not be interfered with or distorted by this dark world at all?

Because the brighter you are, the more thoroughly you will fall when you are eroded by darkness!

It's just sometimes.

This kind of depravity will happen silently, and it happens when you simply don’t realize it!

Just like that dark night nearly three thousand years ago, the moment he guessed the truth and pushed open the gate of the underground palace heavily.

He saw with his own eyes that the huge wings that constantly breed dark power under the torture of twists and pains, under the chains covered with barbed ones, the golden wings turned from gold to terrible little by little.

The darkness, the almost twisted beautiful cheeks tortured by pain, also became pale and vicious in the rising malice.

Falling hatred.

All the madness was lost.

At that moment, she almost filled her face with a terrible and vicious gesture.

And in that state of being attacked by hell, she could even gradually merge with the curse on her body, but he knew very well that if the process was really completed at a certain moment, she would completely become this

A root of unsolvable madness in hell!

"She is our mistress."

finally.

Sir Aiwen's complex voice sounded in Lynn's mind.

And Lynn's long-standing question finally broke the clouds and saw the fog when this sentence sounded.

His eyes became a little turbulent.

"Or." Sir Aiwen's deep voice continued.

"This is after being eroded by this hell, a goddess of death who regards madness and malice as eternal goals, and a nightmare that lives in the heart of the mistress."

Lynn took a deep breath and said seriously:

"Then you rarely leave the Dark City, is it because..."

He didn't finish this sentence.

But he had almost guessed it.

Unless there is a special reason, Sir Aiwen will basically not leave the City of Night. He has always said that it was because of data loss, but now it seems that there are more profound reasons.

Ai Wenjue fell into silence.

for a long time.

His hoarse and silent voice came.

"Yes."

He was the first person to know the truth about the epidemic doctor and the secret of the mistress, and the only one before that.

He never told anyone about this, and he was trying his best to prevent anyone from getting close to the truth.

The reason is also very simple.

Because this is a mutual salvation.

Just as he fell into a state of confusion, he was the first mistress to extend a helping hand to him and took him away from the broken hell.

So after knowing this cruel truth, he will do his best to keep this secret.

Because he knows.

Once the matter was announced, the belief in the night doctor in the entire night city that the mistress had worked hard to cultivate was broken overnight.

After all, who can accept it? The flawless mistress in their hearts, the sacred angel from the upper world, will be the leader behind the epidemic doctor, and will be the monster that spreads madness and evil throughout the world?

So he has been looking for a solution.

And at the same time.

As long as he stays in the Dark City as much as possible, with his constant deterrence, the dark side in the mistress's body will not act rashly.

This has almost formed a terrifying balance.

Because he could not get rid of the evil consciousness in the mistress's body, and that evil consciousness did not dare to break up with him completely, he fought for thousands of years, almost becoming the watchman of a prison.

"Then... does the mistress know about this?" Lin En asked with a frown.

Sir Aiwen's voice became hoarse and said, "She doesn't know, and I dare not let her know, because this is almost unsolvable. As long as the curse on her body exists for a day, that nightmare will never be

Disappear, like my memory, is the shackles imposed on us by hell, and even if she knew, it would have no effect except to aggravate pain and chaos."

Can't suppress it.

Can't be removed.

It's like a spreading cancer cell that will take your life at some point.

All you can do is to work hard to delay the process so that the disease will not accelerate.

That's why he kept this secret.

Even though he wanted to tell everything to his mistress many times, he finally chose to remain silent and tried hard to make her not think in this direction.

"But if that's the case!"

Lynn looked up suddenly, frowned and looked in the direction he was in, clenched his fists and said:

"Then why do you still want to participate in this action? Why do you have to come to this Cursed City?! Isn't it a better choice for you to stay in the Night City?!"

yes!

Since we already know the division of consciousness in the mistress's body, why do we still have to leave the mistress's side?

For night doctors, there is no point in coming here at all!

Because this is the struggle between the Flesh and Blood Divine Cult and the Mechanical Divine Cult. Even if the epidemic doctor is involved, what if it is?!

He couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't understand why Sir Aiwen came here! Is it really just because he wanted to deal with those unworthy epidemic doctors?

silence.

Long-lasting silence.

It even obscures the roar that keeps exploding on the battlefield.

Finally, he saw Sir Aiwen's eyes turning over during the battle in the distance, and saw the eyes full of countless difficult meanings looking at him from afar.

"Don't you understand yet? Lynn."
Chapter completed!