Clarie quietly sat in the magic car into a short sleep state, she had been conscious last night.

Even if it is the state of the spirit, you will feel tired.

But before Clarie had a rest, she was woken up by her brother.

"Sister, we Here we are. "

Monet said to Clarie in a timid voice.

Clarie controls chaos. The devil opens her eyes and looks out the window of the magic car.

All the places she could reach were human figures

"This is the lursk Higher School of magic of the grey clothes. There are many holy spirit players visiting today, so the grey clothes people have to find law enforcement officers to maintain order."

The driver who was in charge of driving the magic guide car acted as a tour guide and introduced the college to the members of the order sitting in the car.

The vehicle went straight to the ruersk magic arena, where there was a passageway to the arena, but on both sides of the passage was surrounded by crowds.

"Sister, there are so many people."

In the magic car stopped the moment, Monet stage fright.

Clarie still did not answer him, just put her hand on the door handle of the magic guide car and got out of the car.

Claire and Monet are very uncomfortable with the eyes from all directions. Monet even subconsciously controls the chaotic demon to step back a few steps.

"Have you ever imagined such a scene? Scrooge. "

Clarie suddenly heard a girl's voice behind her.

"Is Miss pater talking to me?" Monet recognized the owner of the voice the first time.

The blood girl, peste, was also a substitute in the Fuya order.

"Imagine what?"

Clarie forcibly suppressed Monet's impulse to open her mouth to respond to her, and today she gained absolute control of the chaotic demon's body.

"We are demons. Human beings who have always regarded us as enemies hold high flags and wooden cards to cheer us on. If Her Highness Cecilia sees this scene, she will be very happy." Said peste.

Clarie's eyes swept through the crowd on both sides of the aisle, and they were all in a state of excitement when they saw the members of the VOA order getting out of the chariot.

She can only comply with the blood girl's words and nod, the chaotic devil in the demon world's human setup itself is not good at words.

Today is the last moment, as long as she conceals her identity, she can end all this.

Clarie followed the team to the magic arena without saying a word

"Mr. Clary!"

As Clarie was halfway through, she heard someone calling her name on the side of the aisle.

This made Clarie's feet pause for a moment. She ignored the call and kept up with the line.

"Mr. Scrooge!"

The yeller saw that Clarie didn't respond and changed his address.

Clarie still chose to ignore, but the leader's blood grandfather noticed the cry.

Blood stopped and turned to Clarie.

Oops!

Clarie's eyes and blood look at each other, she felt that she was about to be exposed in such a moment.

"Your friend?"

Blood grandfather looked at the side of the channel of the man said.

"I met at the pub last night."

Clarie looked at the man, and at this time chose to answer the blood Lord truthfully.

"Don't care about us, go and say hello to them, which seems to be called fan management in terms of his highness Qiao Xiu's strategy."

Lord blood gave this order to Clarie.

“……”

Clarie knew that she was not qualified to disobey the order of the blood Lord. She directly manipulated the chaotic demon to the side of the channel.

The man who called out his name just now was a bald man. Clarie knew him It's the mercenary of frost country who asked Monet to ask him how to play black hook last night.

After Monet agreed to his request and revealed that he was a member of the VOA order, a large group of people in the tavern ran to their tables and began to watch.

This also made Clarie's wine not drink, eggplant eyes also did not smoke, the time at night was once again occupied by Monet's spirit.

"What can I do for you?"

Clarie made the chaotic demon look at the man with a straight face.

"Mr. Clary, I'm actually

"Don't call it that name." Clarie said in a threatening tone.

When Monet was chatting with these mercenaries last night, he accidentally pulled his own body and made them mistakenly think that the real name of the chaotic devil was Clarie.

"I understand! Understand? Mr. Clary, it's a waste of a woman's name for your strong body and majestic temperamentIf Clarie's body was still there, her eyebrows would be bouncing, and then she would punch the mercenary's face, which he thought was full of bright smile.

"What's the matter with you?"

Clarie looked at her back, and the blood grandfather also stopped and was watching them silently. This huge sense of crisis made Clarie uncomfortable.

"We're here to cheer you on, and I want a copy of your signature for my son

"You?"

Clarie now realized that the mercenary was surrounded by some familiar faces, all of whom were met in the tavern yesterday. Clarie also saw the figure of a child about 12 years old.

He is timidly hiding behind his father, secretly looking at Clarie, the chaotic devil's physique is really too frightening.

"This boy also likes to play with the Holy Spirit just like me. All of them play with walking position. This morning, I talked with him about what you taught me in the morning." Said the hug, rubbing the little boy's head.

“……”

Clarie watched the little boy hiding behind the mercenary. His eyes were alert like a deer, but his eyes were full of admiration and curiosity.

"He looks like you." Clarie suddenly said to Monet, "that's what happened when you first saw the Anglican army."

"Sister When did that happen? "

Clarie ignored Monet any more. The mercenary took out a heavy notebook and opened one of the pages.

"Mr. Scrooge, this is a rude request from me. If I disturb you..."

Clarie just took the heavy notebook to show her attitude. When she picked up the charcoal, she handed over control of her body to Monet.

"Sister?"

Monet thought Clarie would never give him control today.

"This is your admirer. Sign it! Don't waste my time. " Clarie urged impatiently.

"I I didn't sign it, and And I don't know what to write. "

Monet was shrinking in front of so many people. He just wanted to hide behind his sister.

"Write whatever you like to deal with it!"

Monet hesitated for a moment with his pen, and finally wrote his name on it, Monet lunaxiuze. After he finished writing the name, he added two new names: Clarie lunaxiuze and Mr. scrooge.

"What do you write so much for?"

Clarie can't understand Monet's name on it. If she wants to hide her identity, she just needs to write scro.

"We had access to the magic net because we inherited Mr. Scrooge's body, so I've always been very grateful to him for By the way, I'm also very grateful to bishop gaynko, who helped our souls survive. " Monet was afraid that his sister would be angry at him for thanking the devil, and immediately added.

"I didn't think the world would become so interesting, whether it's the devil's net or the Holy Spirit Now think of it, if we died on that battlefield, wouldn't we have a chance to play magic net? Every time I think about it, I feel very scared, so I am still very grateful that I can "live." When Monet said this, he found his sister's silence I'm sorry, sister. I said something superfluous

"Nothing. Give him back the notebook." Clarie seems to be thinking about something.

Monet obeyed Clarie's advice and immediately handed the notebook to the mercenary, and then gave a smile to the little boy hiding behind the mercenary.

Unfortunately, he is still not proficient in controlling the face of the chaotic devil. In addition, the chaotic demon itself is a more dignified type.

This smile not only did not improve the little boy's favor for him, but also scared the little boy to hide behind his father.

"That's it."

Clarie takes a look at the little boy's fear, and makes the chaos devil take back her smile and turn to prepare for her final battle.

"Master white goat!"

But Clarie's steps, which had just taken a few steps, were once again frozen, and it was Monet who stopped the chaotic demon.

White goat is Monet's name in the Holy Spirit

The chaos devil turned his head, and his eyes looked at the little boy behind the mercenary. He was holding the heavy notebook in his hand and tightly pursed his lips. Finally, he opened his mouth and called out what he wanted to say.

"I Bet with my classmates in the country of steel! Bet you'll win this game! So we should make the country of steel You must catch those bastards in the country of iron and steel to live on their own

This is the disadvantage of children on the magic net, always learn some strange words.

The little boy's roar attracted the eyes of all the people on both sides of the passage. After all, it was too ironic."Sister..." Monet had an urge to run away at this moment.

"Answer him. He's your admirer, isn't he?" Said Clarie.

Monet felt that his current thinking was not enough. He even seemed to control the chaotic devil's turning movement.

Before Monet could speak, the boy's voice successfully attracted the hatred of the cast iron fans.

"What are you talking about Fans of the cast iron began to agitate.

Monet was more afraid to speak because of the increasingly tense atmosphere around him.

"Master white goat! The warriors of frost country never fear anyone! Get rid of those iron bumps

"The order of Faya is the best in the world!"

The boy next to him called out some shame.

But Monet did feel the courage and the obsession of having to win in this moment.

He didn't know how to answer the shouts of the supporters, so he made a winning gesture with his right hand.

There was a standoff between the cast iron and the Knights' fans, which, if not for a group of law enforcers, would have escalated into a mob fight.

Monet immediately ran into the magic arena with the blood Lords.

………………

"When will my sister do it?"

Monet went to the players' lounge in the magic arena and asked Clarie.

"What Is it? "

Clarie was confused by Monet's sudden question.

"Father and mother's hatred, if you can let go of this sister." Monet's voice sounded a little shaky.

“……”

Clarie was stunned. She had spent the whole evening and the morning preparing herself to be vulnerable to Monet's trembling voice.

What happened just now let Clarie understand that if she chooses to assassinate Fuya on the field, no matter what the failure or success What she got was not the success of revenge, but the destruction of her brother's hard won honor and her present life.

"Is the white goat there?"

The door to the contestant's lounge was suddenly pushed open, and Clarie suddenly looked up and saw the nominal owner of the Fuya order, Joshua yanolod.

But this time, it seems that Joshua didn't care about the players as the owner of the Faya order, but as The identity of a chaotic demon, the third prince.

"It's very kind of you to be here, so I don't have to look around It took me a lot of effort to catch your companions near the field

Qiao Xiu made a gesture, and several figures bound by magic shackles were roughly thrown into the players' lounge.

Clarie's eyes widened as she looked at the figures. All of them were heretical judges who came to help Clarie assassinate Faya.

"Sister We Have we been seen through? "

Monet's voice sounded so desperate that he lost some sense, and Clarie believed he would soon cry.

"What are you talking about, your highness Joshua?"

Clarie can still keep calm, she can only grasp her last hope, that is to pretend to be stupid.

"Just want to tell you a hard work, there is a small magic net use tips, don't save your secret in the magic net."

This is a little dull for Jolie.

She remembers never divulging secrets about her identity on the Internet.

"Well, I wanted you to keep hiding until the end of the final, but I didn't think of any accident in this final, so I can only expose you now." Said Joshua.

No matter what strange things Josh said before, what he wanted to say was obvious enough.

That is, their identities were exposed. Clarie couldn't keep silent any more. She pulled out a dagger hidden in her sleeve and tried to rush out of the players' lounge.

But she suddenly found that her body was completely out of control and half knelt on the ground. Behind him was blood, and the scarlet pupil was shining brightly.

Chaos demon's blood is controlled by this guy!

Josh picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and threw it into the garbage can nearby.

Clarie listened to the sound of the fall of the dagger, her heart has been completely swallowed up by despair, the most desperate is the guilt of her brother

If she had not done so and had confessed to the chaotic devil earlier, her brother Monet might have had a chance to maintain the life she was living.

But now it's all over, and they're going to be executed by this chaotic demon.

"Now let's get down to business." Joshua found a chair and sat down in front of the burly man and said, "I can now give you a chance to be a good man. You just have to answer yes or nowww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!