Chapter 940

Where should we go to find Ke Yinlaoer?

(Large cup today)

"So after saying so much, can I trust you?"

Sun Miao was stunned; she didn't expect Cheng Shi to have such an obsession with the word "trust," nor did she feel that there would be any real trust in the mouth of a liar, but no matter what, she couldn't say anything else at this moment, so she nodded and typed:

"If you can even trust Zhen Xin, then you can naturally trust me.

At least in this trial, our goals are the same, and the initiator of this same stance is you yourself."

"Good, since that's the case..." Cheng Shi smiled and held up a finger. "One last question, Vice President Sun, may I ask how many 【Hims】 you have had an audience with?"

"Does this have anything to do with the story of 【Order】?"

"No, it's just my pure curiosity.

But if my curiosity is not satisfied, well, then it has something to do with it."

"......"

Shameless! Simply shameless!

Sun Miao paused; if it weren't for the fact that the Mime Master's expression never changed much, she would have almost turned dark-faced. However, after struggling for a moment, she still chose to compromise: "My Lord 【Dementia】 and... my Lord 【Birth】."

【Birth】!

He really is a borrowed infant of birth, a faith-fusing assassin who planted himself in the Mime Master's belly!

As expected, Cheng Shi had already guessed it; he nodded, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, seemingly thinking of something.

"I guess your fusion must have happened recently, even in these few days, otherwise the Master wouldn't have been tricked."

"Not bad, the tide of faith fusion has just begun; my fusion in the recent period is already considered a step ahead of others, isn't it?"

Yes, yes, yes, relying on one's own ability to fuse two faiths is indeed worthy of a compliment.

But Cheng Shi just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Cheng Shi, I can see that you are very interested in my Benefactor, but I advise you not to go looking for a scolding, otherwise you will only get one sentence..."

"Do you think your foolish actions have an answer?

Is it this sentence?"

"......" Sun Miao's expression finally changed. "You have had an audience with Him!"

Cheng Shi smiled again; more than that, I even scolded Him just like He scolded you. If you knew about this, would you convert to me?

Sure enough, 【Dementia】 is not truly omniscient and omnipotent either. His closeness to 【Birth】 at this time is most likely to probe the next move of that Benefactor of Fun of his.

The God of Fun just took the boss of 【Birth】 into the gap of 【Existence】 to witness the truth of the universe. At this moment, 【Dementia】, who had never heard of fusing with any god, fused with 【Birth】. This subtle follow-up speed is, to a certain extent, already an answer.

【Dementia】 is also investigating the truth of the Universe, or rather, what He is interested in is very likely the reaction of the God of Fun after discovering the truth of the Universe.

No one knows what the God of Fun is going to do; since no one knows, then 【Dementia】 must be the first to know.

Just as He said, even if this is a foolish act, He must be the first god to know and complete this foolish act.

What a competitive, ultimate straight-A student promaxplus version.

After inferring some divine movements from the traces of minor faith fusion, Cheng Shi contentedly told the story of 【Order】 to Sun Miao. Of course, things like the God of Fun inciting 【Chaos】 to usurp the throne cannot be said randomly; he only mentioned the splitting of 【Order】 a little bit.

After all, Cheng Shi did not forget that he still had the status of an 【Order】 Judge. If the intelligence of 【Order】's split could be spread from the big hand of the History School, then as the "appointed judge" who is perhaps the only one currently walking in the real world under 【Order】, wouldn't his status be implicitly improved?

Therefore, in every exchange of intelligence, the exchanged intelligence is secondary; what is important is how to silently mix personal will into this exchange and make subsequent events shift according to his own will.

Cheng Shi is well-versed in this, not only because he possesses intelligence on the gods that countless players crave, but also because he has a liar's tongue that can bloom lotuses.

Perhaps he himself didn't realize that in these trivial and scattered intelligence exchanges, his actions were already like an invisible hand stirring the winds and clouds of the 【Faith Game】.

Sun Miao was greatly shocked by the split of 【Order】. She asked Cheng Shi repeatedly about the authenticity of this matter, and Cheng Shi's set of rhetoric was back and forth: "This is what your Benefactor told me; if you have any questions, go ask Him."

Sun Miao thought without thinking that the "Benefactor" mentioned by the other party must be 【Dementia】, not 【Birth】, but why did the Benefactor only say a sentence that was half-scolding and half-not when summoning her, whereas summoning a liar would tell the other party such secret news?

She couldn't figure it out, but she also started to cross-examine what Cheng Shi said, because she couldn't guarantee that there would be 100% truth in a liar's mouth.

However, this was obviously not something to be done now, so after learning a shocking secret, Sun Miao's gaze returned to the trial.

"A split true god, whether on the road to being pieced back together or on the road to continuing to fall apart, participants and investigators have countless opportunities to gamble for a future.

No wonder you and Zhen Xin both want to pursue the problem of 【Order】. Sure enough, having intelligence is having the first opportunity; my path was not wrong.

But now, where should we go to find Ke Yinlaoer? He is the key among keys in this trial and cannot be lost."

Sun Miao's words didn't sound like a question, but more like talking to herself. Cheng Shi smiled and shook his head:

"I discovered that we overlooked one thing."

"What?"

"Remember the Ke Yinlaoer that Lideyala killed?

Since his slices are everywhere, why should we be obsessed with a Ke Yinlaoer who was kidnapped?"

Cheng Shi walked two steps toward the outside of the tent, pulled back the curtain, looked at the still-orderly military camp, and smiled:

"Let's wait a bit longer; perhaps when Ke Yinlaoer should appear, he will show up himself.

As for what the kidnappers can get out of Ke Yinlaoer's mouth, heh, how a Supreme Judge with decades of experience in judgment should deal with 'judgment,' I guess there is no need for outsiders to give pointers."

Thus, after the two players gave up on searching for Ke Yinlaoer, the entire central military camp fell into silence again, and everything operated in an orderly manner, as if a trial had never happened here, and no humans called players had ever come.

But don't forget, this is not a simple military camp used for drills; this is the forward station of war, the iron-law defense line of the Supreme Court's encirclement of the war legion. In this battle, it was not only the encirclers who were eyeing it covetously; the war legion, determined to leave a mark on the Continent of Hope, had never surrendered, and they still wanted to spread the flames of war to every corner of this continent.

Therefore, on the night of the third day of the trial, the real night raid came.

The right wing of the war legion marched under the cover of night, rushing toward the junction point where the Supreme Court and the Tower of Reason were encircling, where the Supreme Court's left-wing army and the Tower of Reason's right-wing defense legion were stationed.

They wanted to stir up the anger of these two nations that had long dominated the continent in the three-way melee, thereby creating a more chaotic situation and allowing them, who were already weak, to find a glimmer of opportunity.

Everyone knows that the Supreme Court and the Tower of Reason have had long-standing friction and constant conflict. If this move could really work, then the battlefield on this central axis would become the war legion's only breakthrough and breakout point.

Thus, the night battle broke out.

The news quickly reached the central army. When the generals of the central army discovered that the Supreme Judge was not in the central army at this time, they seemed accustomed to it and were not in a hurry, but instead orderly mobilized various legions to occupy favorable defensive positions, guarding against the other side's feint to the east and attack to the west.

Seeing this, Cheng Shi and the other knew that this method had been used by Ke Yinlaoer more than once or twice.

Sure enough, not long after, news came back from the front line that Ke Yinlaoer had long predicted the movements of the war legion and had secretly gone to the left wing to supervise the battle and suppress it, and the situation was about to be controlled.

Upon hearing this news, the two immediately turned around and flew toward the location of the Supreme Court's left wing.

At the same time, a young eagle that had often circled the surroundings recently flew back to the depths of the river valley in a rage, landed violently on a certain tree, and shrieked toward an underground cave under the tree:

"You actually took it upon yourself to let Ke Yinlaoer go, Lin Xi; do you know what you are doing? All the traps we set were in vain!"

Not long after, Lin Xi walked out of the cave with a frown, carrying the unconscious Ke Yinlaoer. When he saw that Ke Yinlaoer was still there, the irritable young eagle was stunned.

"......"

Lin Xi listened to the other party's news, looked toward the direction of the Supreme Court's left-wing front line, and said thoughtfully:

"It is time for you to play your role, Beast Tamer; is this the horn of the other side's counterattack, or is there really another Ke Yinlaoer sitting in the left wing?

Give me an answer, and I can confirm what we should do next."

"I..." The young eagle's figure stalled. After looking around hatefully for a moment, it threw out a feather and stuck it into Ke Yinlaoer's thigh. "Interrogate him; only he knows whether it is true or false!"

Seeing this, Lin Xi sneered and threw Ke Yinlaoer's corpse on the ground.

"He is dead!?" The young eagle raised its voice again. "Lin Xi, you killed him behind your ally's back? What did you ask out?"

Lin Xi glanced at the young eagle, shook his head, and revealed a playful and terrifying smile.

"I sometimes feel that you are not like a 2600-point 【Deception】 believer."

"......"

Xiao Qi was silent for an instant, a trace of suppressed anger flashing in his eyes.

Seeing this subtle change in his eyes, Lin Xi muttered to himself, was the other party hiding his clumsiness or was he just this irritable by nature?

But no matter what, at this moment, he couldn't push the only cannon fodder away, so Lin Xi could only half-persuade and half-comfort:

"Stop hiding your clumsiness, Beast Tamer; deliberately disguising yourself as irritable cannot reduce your risks in this trip.

I am not arrogant enough to face two opponents alone, and you shouldn't pin your hopes on pushing me forward to solve all the troubles in this trial.

I said he is very strong; if you want to live, we only have cooperation."

Lin Xi wiped away the traces of Ke Yinlaoer's corpse and sighed while looking into the distance:

"Big figures who can leave their names in history really cannot be underestimated; everyone is a shrewd liar.

It wasn't me who killed him, but the moment he fell into my hands, he had already planned his own death.

Looking at it this way, the Ke Yinlaoer on the left wing is most likely real. This time, the one waiting for the rabbit might be that Fate Weaver.

Since that's the case, let's go; don't keep the farmer waiting."

Saying this, Lin Xi quietly disappeared into the forest.

The young eagle looked toward the left-wing battle line, its face full of hesitation, but it soon followed.

Because it didn't want to die.