Thousand-Faced Dragon

Chapter 134 Wholesaling a Dual Personality (Over 10,000 words in three chapters, please vote for monthly tickets)
Rean stood in the aisle and looked back. There was no one else around, and Kuku guaranteed that no one would hear him.

"Sorry, I got a little rushed."

Rean is trying to knock on Suliman's door and apologize.

He was indeed wrong. He made an excessive judgment without understanding Suliman and scolded the girl until she cried. Since he was wrong, he should apologize.

He knocked for a long time before the door finally opened.

A small snake slithered out from behind the door, glanced at Rean, then stuck out its tongue and bared its teeth at him, seemingly still angry.

Medusa has this function? Is she good at handling so many perspectives?

Rean smiled to express his goodwill before continuing.

"I'm sorry, Suliman, I think I made a mistake. I wronged you and insulted you. Can you forgive me? I'm so sorry."

Rean apologized and waited for a while before the door slowly opened halfway.

Suliman peeked out from behind the door, her cheeks still streaked with tears.

She blushed, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"You won't scold me anymore, will you?" she said, shrinking back as if she were a little scared.

Perhaps, for her, Rean has unknowingly entered her life and become a very special person in her heart.

The scene before him made Rean feel increasingly uneasy. He always felt that this cute "little thing" was far too different from the heartless venomous snake that Purple Rose described as disgusted by people's hearts.

"No, I promise, I won't curse you now. I also won't hinder the inheritance of the heroic spirit's power."

Suliman then opened the door and let Rean in.

As soon as he stepped inside, Rean saw the bed that had been messed up, the pillow that was wet, and even the snake hair had tear stains. It actually had this function?

Seemingly a little embarrassed, Snake quickly slipped back to bed.

Seeing Snake hugging a pillow, hiding behind it somewhat embarrassedly, and subconsciously adopting a defensive posture, Rean felt increasingly strange.

This is far removed from the schemers in Purple Rose's words who use alliances and maneuvering to overcome the strong with the weak, ultimately slaughtering their way to victory.

"Let me answer your previous question. If you inherit the power of the heroic spirit, you are very likely to achieve your goal and awaken a powerful personality."

This was Purple Rose's judgment, and Rean specifically asked Kuku, who also gave a positive answer.

“You can definitely give the work to her; she should be capable of doing it.”

Instantly, the girl stopped crying and started laughing, her face beaming with joy.

Despite possessing a mature and beautiful appearance and figure, she acted like a child being praised by a teacher.

"But," Rean said, "there's more to come."

"You must promise me that no matter what happens afterward, you will never give up your life." These calm words are a vow and determination from the bottom of your heart.

If Suliman refuses, Rean will change his mind and sever the inheritance altogether.

This was a vow that Rean himself never expected would be used here. It was the first vow he had ever kept that he would make to keep.

"Okay, I agree."

The girl nodded quickly and smiled sweetly. She could tell that Rean cared about her.

She also failed to notice the weight of this contract.

Seeing that Sallyman had agreed, Rean sighed. This girl was probably the best person to him, and it seemed that he couldn't just give her up easily.

Am I also unknowingly burdened with shackles?

“I also need to apologize. I asked Purple Rose and presumptuously inquired about your family and your parents' affairs. I am truly sorry.”

Although it was a bit abrupt, and might even reopen old wounds, Rean still chose to tell him.

Rean was never an honest man, but he didn't need to deceive those who trusted him unless absolutely necessary.

"Ah, my parents are fine, they're fine, it's all over now." Sallyman waved her hand, completely unconcerned.

"I'm sorry." Today, Rean probably said all the apologies he would ever have in his life.

"It's really nothing. They passed away peacefully. Although it was a sudden illness, they didn't suffer much in their final moments. They even left me with trustworthy helpers to help me take over the family business."

Upon hearing this, Rean was stunned.

This is completely different from what I heard. Could it be that Purple Rose made a mistake? No, how could she make a mistake about something so important?

So, who is lying?

Rean glanced at Sallyman, who was still secretly wiping her eyes, trying to wipe away her tears, and thought it probably wasn't her. She couldn't possibly talk about something so lightly; after all, it concerned her parents and the first half of her life.

Is Purple Rose lying? There's no need for that, nor would Rean instinctively feel that she wouldn't lie to him about something so trivial. "Then, there's only one possibility: her memory is faulty."

Who did it? Who could alter a psychic's memories to this extent without affecting her life? And even subtly allow it to develop in a positive direction?
Did she do it herself?

At this moment, Rean hesitated for a moment.

He wasn't sure what kind of being would be released if this soul-splitting ability were truly activated.

"I'm not alone anymore. I can't betray myself, can I?" Her snake-haired, low hissing voice unknowingly revealed her inner thoughts.

Rean sighed. As expected, Purple Rose was right. What Suliman longed for was still her trustworthy family.

But now that a reconciliation has been reached, there's no time to waste anymore. Some people have been waiting for this for a long time.

“A noblewoman from a local family has come to visit. No need to dress up too much; she's a candidate, codenamed Sage's Hand. Yes, the one who silenced Dania at the beginning.” Rean came for business.

Now it was Suliman's turn to feel uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, she seems easy to get along with. Besides, Kuku is here, what are you afraid of?"

Kuku has a few days to act before Rean "settles" the score, and once the score is settled, Rean's condition will decline again.

Now on the edge of the battlefield, Rean naturally wouldn't gamble recklessly.

Considering that his Heroic Spirit Inheritance and Synchronization Rate seemed rather average, Rean wasn't confident that he could directly reward another card, and one that would be usable.

Events unfolded and proved Rean's prediction correct.

The dark elf alchemist who came in was quite easy to deal with; Victoria even stated bluntly that she hoped to leave with the ambassadorial delegation.

She also brought good news.

“Poison Blade. She’s my ally now, and she seems to want to leave the city too. Perhaps we can get a breakthrough from her.”

Then, she directly betrayed her teammates.

“She is Alexiet Tarabal, the city lord’s older sister.” The dark elf said this with pride, trying to prove her worth.

Upon hearing this, Sallyman was overjoyed, while Rean smiled. He had known for a while that they looked so alike, but the fact that the two dark elves had formed a runaway alliance was unexpected.

"Perhaps we could pay a visit to the city lord?"

"No, she should be here tonight. Victoria's arrival should have alerted the other watchers to our return."

When it comes to negotiations, you can always get better terms if the other party is eager to come to you.

Unlike their first meeting at Valhalla, Victoria was quite friendly and talkative. Indeed, many people are not impolite, but rather unwilling to be polite.

Her request wasn't difficult to fulfill; she simply wanted to open a small shop in the real world and hoped that the authorities would provide a certain level of security.

These things don't need Dania anymore; even Rean can handle them.

“Victoria, perhaps we can collaborate. I’m actually planning to open a shop.” At that moment, Mushroom stepped forward.

"Perhaps we could try collaborating?"

A dark elf alchemist and a mushroom man alchemist are rare enough in the underworld, so they can naturally make money by selling them on the surface.

The candidates have come together, and with Suliman, there are four of them now, which may already represent the entirety of the underworld.

They seem to be already looking forward to the future.

The dark elf immediately breathed a sigh of relief when Rean revealed to Victoria that she could take refuge here in times of crisis, implying that there was a way to teleport here.

Perhaps what she and her runaway allies were most worried about was how to escape this dark underworld.

"Boom!"

As dusk approached, a sudden explosion and pillar of fire outside caught the attention of those who were observant.

The daytime fighting, with its constant explosions and projectiles, probably just means we're close by; it shouldn't be a big deal.
"Look, what's that in the sky?" Kuku suddenly put down his notebook and pointed to the sky outside the window.

Rean looked closely and saw Superman, cough cough, being carried and flown by the dark elf sister?

He opened his longan and finally saw the increasingly familiar face.

I just saw this face last night, didn't I? But something's strange. Aren't there problems between the sisters? The older sister even said she was leaving.

"Alekene? Why is City Lord Verna flying with her? Hmm, they're so close. Their relationship seems different from what the outside world says. They seem to be doing quite well."

"No, it's Alexie and Alexie."

Kuku's words were full of pride.

With divine blood as its foundation, the first seed has already begun to sprout!
(End of this chapter)