Chapter 1235: What is 0

Looking at Li Ang in the distance, who was feigning regret on the surface but actually winking at him secretly, Prince An De Lie only felt a "bang" in his brain, as if something had been completely snapped.

It was the first time he, who was fairly well-informed, knew that there were actually people who could make someone's heart riddled with holes without saying a single dirty word, just by casually joking with a smile.

In Prince An De Lie's heart, the "Royal Night Banquet" was originally the softest pure land in his heart, the only ideal land where he could escape the cruel reality. But when he chose to temporarily store Li Ang in this painting, this pure land was subjected to extremely terrible pollution, turning from heaven into a hell of suffering.

Whether it was the initial "clown theory" or the few stories that pointed at the mulberry to curse the locust tree aimed at "Senior An De Lie," they were all like knives piercing through his body, stabbing in and out fiercely. Every knife was painfully unforgettable.

This damn bastard!

After gritting his teeth forcefully, looking at Fei Liya, who was being carried by the guard captain and had already been sent out of the "painting frame," Prince An De Lie couldn't help but let out a long breath, preparing to pull away and leave. However...

"By the way."

Also glancing at Fei Liya, who had been sent out of the painting frame, Li Ang, who was in the open space in front of the platform, continued to say to the guests with a smile while gnawing on an apple:

"Speaking of senior An De Lie, I remembered another interesting thing."

Again?!!!

After hearing Li Ang's opening remarks, the young prince couldn't help but tremble violently. Knowing that this must be aimed at him again, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He closed his eyes and retreated from the painting.

And Li Ang, whose gaze had been locked on him, discovered the young prince's abnormality for the first time. He immediately stopped the hellish joke he was preparing to tell and took off the 【Colorful Clown】 badge, switching it to the 【Ke Luo Ke Wang Shi】 badge.

"Clatter"

The moment the two badges were switched, the five-colored oil paint on Li Ang's body twisted strangely, seemingly wanting to form a new appearance according to Li Ang's identity, but it didn't fit no matter what. In the end, it could only clatter down, staining the grass under his feet.

He bet right. The "identity" brought by his badge had a higher permission level than the identity An De Lie painted.

Taking advantage of the gap while An De Lie was scolded away, after confirming his guess, Li Ang couldn't help but let out a long breath. He then reached out toward the balloons hanging from his waist.

Amidst the blank gazes of the guests, Li Ang, who had shaken off his clown identity, grabbed a "balloon," wiped it forcefully, and wiped off the oil paint smeared on the 【Silver Dagger of Cutting】, turning it back to its original appearance.

"What are you doing again?!"

Seeing that Li Ang had actually taken out the knife again, the guard captain, who had already sent Fei Liya back "home," rushed over impatiently in two or three steps, blocking in front of Li Ang and glaring at him.

"You..."

"I am a guest!"

Li Ang, who had changed into the Ke Luo Ke Wang Shi identity, immediately straightened his back and glared back.

"Isn't this a royal night banquet? Can't a member of the royal family attend?"

After hearing Li Ang's words, the guard captain was angered to the point of laughter and retorted angrily:

"You, a magician, dare to impersonate... Eh?"

When he said this, the guard captain couldn't help but pause slightly, a heavy look of confusion surfacing in his eyes.

This person before his eyes, his eyebrows were still the original eyebrows, and his attire was still the attire that had fallen into the pool. But for some reason, he truly felt that he seemed to be a member of the royal family as well...

"Go, go, go, don't keep blocking me!"

Discovering that the 【Ke Luo Ke Wang Shi】 badge could also take effect in the painting, Li Ang completely set his heart at ease. He then reached out and pushed away the confused guard captain, and under the gaze of the equally confused guests, walked toward Director Scorpio, who was fast asleep at the table.

"Slap, slap!"

After helping Director Scorpio up, Li Ang gave him two heavy slaps, left and right, then grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently.

"Wake up! Stop sleeping, damn it!"

"Slap, slap!" "Hurry up and get up to help!"

"Slap, slap!"

"Hurry up! While An De Lie is away, hurry and take me out of this painting!"

However, Director Scorpio was likely extremely sleepy and was sleeping soundly. No matter how Li Ang tossed him, even kicking him in the crotch, he still slept on as he pleased. The wave after wave of snoring even carried a certain rhythm, contrasting with the sound of the slaps.

Useless thing! I can never count on you at a critical moment!

After trying to slap him for a while, looking at Director Scorpio, whose face had turned red from the beating and whose complexion had improved quite a bit, and who was sleeping even more peacefully, Li Ang couldn't help but sigh, temporarily giving up the plan to pull him up for a righteous two-on-one.

Although Director Scorpio's level wasn't bad, it seemed he had some kind of serious illness where he would die if he performed properly. Even though he was fully equipped with divine gear, every time they fought as a team, he would be controlled first.

Last time at the Fallen Soul Black Abyss, he was like this. He originally thought he could follow a big shot and fight a smooth battle, but this guy was directly dragged away by the six nightmare envoys and was locked in the dream world opened by the nightmare envoys until the end.

This time it was even worse. He was squatting on someone's "eye" earlier, and not only did he directly lead three teammates to deliver a big one, but now he had simply gone offline and hung up, fighting even more like an actor than an actor.

"Excuse me."

Just as Li Ang was holding the 【Silver Dagger of Cutting】, hesitating whether to stab him twice to test him, a voice that was very strange but whose tone was vaguely familiar suddenly rang out in Li Ang's ear.

When Li Ang turned his head, a young woman wearing thick bottle-bottom glasses and holding a brain model full of tubes was standing behind Li Ang, looking at him with curiosity:

"Excuse me, have we met somewhere?"

"You are..."

"I am a scholar from Zone 1."

Looking at Li Ang, whose appearance was quite strange but who gave him a familiar feeling, the woman holding the model adjusted her glasses and asked somewhat uncertainly:

"Have you been to the No. 1 Research Zone? Or have you attended any academic conferences on brain function disassembly in the last five years? Or perhaps you have visited the soul coding group I host?"

Soul coding group? You host it?

Hearing this, Li Ang's eyebrows lifted slightly, and he immediately guessed the identity of this glasses girl.

"Are you A Ti Fei 00?"

"Ah?"

The glasses girl was stunned upon hearing this, then nodded in confusion:

"I am indeed A Ti Fei, but... what is 0?"

"0 is 1's... Uh, forget it, this is not important."

After shaking his brain, which was still drunk and whose thinking was a bit wild, Li Ang looked at the glasses girl, whose facial features were very close to the old king and who had four points of resemblance to Fei Liya, and asked tentatively:

"So your real name is A Ti Fei?"

"Yes..."

Looking at the man before her who seemed to know her but also didn't seem to know her very well, the glasses girl said in confusion:

"Do you know me or not?"

"Know, of course I know!"

Looking at the oil paint on A Ti Fei's body, which was slightly different from other "characters" and was clearly also painted on later, Li Ang nodded meaningfully.

"Although you may have forgotten, our relationship is actually very good!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1236 =====