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627 Who is Mr. Anran?

Upskirt Maniac: Good morning, everyone. Today's breakfast [picture].

Book artist: Ruiko-chan, you're deliberately trying to make me jealous, right?

Lazy Kitten: Wow, what a feast! There are even steamed dumplings and soy milk. Has Leizi fallen in love with our Chinese breakfast now?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Yeah, but what I cook is not as delicious as An Ran-san’s.

Curly Hair: What you said is not as delicious as our president? How delicious can the president be?

Skirt-lifting maniac:?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: It should taste better than xiaolongbao anyway.

This is an actor: Eating people is against the law, thank you.

Hatchet Girl: By the way, isn’t Leiko-chan ready to wear some clothes?

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: I'm prepared, but there are so many things going on in Academy City. Other forces keep coming over to harass me, so I'm not sure I can leave.

Illustrator: You can't do this, Ruiko-chan. You're the leader of Academy City, not a babysitter. What are your subordinates doing? Don't they do anything?

Wig: Indeed, you're a bit overprotective. A young eagle must leave its parents' wings before it can spread its wings and soar.

Skirt-lifting maniac: That’s what I say, but sometimes I’m worried.

The illustrator of this book: This is typical of a mother-in-law's mentality. I never thought that our dignified Master Lei could have the potential to be a mother-in-law. Incredible, incredible.

Upskirt Maniac: Wow, you started it again!

Fairy Chi Lian: Being a housekeeper, sometimes you have no choice.

Li Mochou was quite touched by this and looked at Wang Yuyan who was constantly swinging her sword not far away.

This girl has been depressed for several days since she was heartbroken by Murong Fu that day.

Fearing she might do something stupid, Li Mochou and Li Qingluo took turns staying by her side. It wasn't until two days ago that she finally seemed to have come out of this dark period.

but.

Although Wang Yuyan had emerged from the dark shadows, her personality had changed drastically. Her face was no longer as gentle and soft as before, and she had become completely cold.

The moment she pushed open the door, the first words the girl said to Li Mochou were: "Aunt, I want to destroy Murong Fu's plan to restore the country in an upright manner."

The so-called uprightness means that she wants to defeat Murong Fu head-on and make him feel regret and torment in his heart.

Li Mochou could understand her thoughts.

Since Murong Fu destroyed the most precious thing in her heart with his own hands, she would also retaliate in his own way and destroy all his dreams and hopes with her own hands.

This requires strength, and Li Mochou can give her this strength.

At this point, Wang Yuyan had truly embarked on the path of martial arts. She used to hate martial arts the most, but now it had become her only hobby.

I have to say that this girl's martial arts talent is truly terrifying.

She had broken through to the postnatal realm in just half a month. Even with Li Mochou's infusion of true energy, this speed was astonishing. At this rate, it wouldn't take her even a year to break through the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth and open up her Ren and Du meridians.

pat, pat.

Just as Li Mochou was sighing inwardly, an old woman in a gray robe hurried over. "Second Miss, Young Miss, Murong Fu is here to see you."

Due to Li Qingluo's influence, there were no male servants in the entire Mantuo Villa. All servants, including the gardener, were women. Furthermore, most of these servants, both large and small, were extremely disliked by men.

These servants did not even show the slightest respect to Wang Yuyan's cousin Murong Fu.

Murong Fu?

Hearing this name, Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed with a coldness. She swung her sword downwards, and with a loud bang, the wooden stake in front of her was instantly split in two.

"You're wrong. The way you drew your sword just now was wrong." Li Mochou said calmly, expressionless, "Don't be influenced by hatred. Learn to control it."

Li Mochou had lived under the influence of hatred for more than a decade, and the pain was still fresh in her memory. So she didn't want her niece to follow her path and become a puppet of hatred.

"I understand, aunt." Wang Yuyan took a breath and nodded slightly.

She knew very well that her aunt was doing this for her own good, so even though her personality had changed drastically, her respect for her aunt had not diminished in the slightest. Not only had it not diminished, it had actually increased.

After spending so many days together, she knew very well how powerful her aunt was. The cousin she once admired was probably nothing in front of her.

"I'm afraid Murong Fu is here to test the progress between you and Master An Ran." Li Mochou smiled softly and said, "Do you want to see him?"

"No." Wang Yuyan made a quick decision and said, "Just say that I'm married to Master An Ran and that it's not appropriate for someone else's wife to have a private meeting with someone else."

"Okay." Li Mochou almost laughed out loud and said while holding her breath.

She could understand that this was Wang Yuyan's teenage nature, but the girl still couldn't let go of that anger. Even though she had decided to seek revenge, this feeling of grievance still made Wang Yuyan unable to let go.

That's why she decided to take revenge on Murong Fu. Even though she no longer had any feelings for him, it would still allow her to vent her anger.

However, the fact that she was already married to Mr. An Ran really made Li Mochou feel out of place. She didn't know how the real Mr. An Ran would react when he heard this.

The servant took his orders and left. Wang Yuyan also noticed that something seemed amiss with her aunt. "Yan'er, there's something I don't understand. I'd appreciate it if you could clarify. Is there really such a person as An Ran in this world?"

"Well, yes." Li Mochou did not hide it and nodded decisively.

Hiss, as expected!

Wang Yuyan finally understood why her aunt was so abnormal. This was too bad. What if that Mr. An Ran really came looking for her? Didn't her niece want a good reputation?

and many more.

Wang Yuyan suddenly realized another problem. Could it be that her aunt was trying to match her up with that Mr. Anran? No way, could it be that her aunt, who was so understanding and righteous, also wanted to arrange a marriage?

No, I have to try it out!

Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan took a breath and asked, "What is the relationship between my aunt and this person?"

Li Mochou blinked and answered without hesitation: "He will be your future uncle."

Eh?

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, her face blank. This was too much information, and she felt a little overwhelmed.

628 Voldemort's Resurrection

Book Artist: Damn, Deadpool, what's wrong with you? Didn't we say we'd show you how you take on Thanos?

Skirt-lifting maniac: That’s what I mean, why haven’t you done anything yet? You can’t do this!

Foul-mouthed Suit Guy: Hey, guys! I don't think you can blame me for this. That damn Thanos had to take the initiative! He and his little puppets haven't come to Earth yet, so what do you want me to do? Am I supposed to take a rubber boat and go out into space to find them?

Lazy Kitten: Thanos hasn't arrived yet, isn't that right? He must know that there are two more gems on Earth. In order to complete his great cause, he can't give up these two gems.

Shark-faced guy: Maybe he was delayed by something?

Skull Island Handsome Guy: Yeah, after all, plot isn't everything. It's possible that a butterfly effect will occur if a certain fulcrum is pried open.

Curly-haired guy: Hey, it’s really distracting for a gorilla like you to talk to us about the butterfly effect.

Wig: Gintoki! Your discriminatory language is very wrong. You should apologize to Latisan!

Curly-haired boy: Are you sick?

Sakata Gintoki felt like he was about to laugh out loud. This idiotic wig was actually trying to blackmail me? Who did he think he was?

Wig: As a newly elected senator, I have the responsibility to correct your mistakes. Our city should eliminate all discrimination and violence and build a harmonious and beautiful city.

This is an actor: wow, that's the vibe.

Lazy Kitten: Wig, are you going to America to be a senator?

Wig: No, this is my new idea.

Book Artist: What new ideas? Don't you know these things are just lies? Don't forget our mission. This isn't a political game!

Hatchet Girl: The situation with Mr. Wig should be more complicated, so let's give him some time. The most important thing is that he still has a teammate like Gin-san.

Book artist: Tsk, that’s true.

Lin Fengjiao: It makes me despair just thinking about it.

Curly-haired man: Hey, you bastards! What do you mean by despair? What do you think of me, Gin-san? A piece of trash?

The villain of Soul Society: Trash can be used, but scum like you can't even be used.

Curly hair: ???

This is an actor: Ah Hua hits the nail on the head.

The Villain of Soul Society: I still hope you can call me Unohana.

The vein on Unohana Retsu's forehead throbbed. Being called Ah Hua made her feel extremely uncomfortable. If someone else called her that, she would definitely rush over and hack them to death.

This is an actor: OK, Ah Hua. I understand, Ah Hua.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Haha, An Ran-san is so naughty.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: My dear, you rarely act like a fool. This must be because something happy happened to you.

This is an actor: Does it count if I resurrected Voldemort?

Jellal wasn't kidding, he had indeed resurrected Voldemort. However, Voldemort himself didn't know that it was Jellal, the first Dark Lord, who resurrected him. He thought it was his subordinates who had done the deed.

Tower of Paradise, top floor.

Voldemort sat on a high stone pedestal, his expression gratified. "Yes, you did very well... Pettigrew."

In front of him, Peter Pettigrew, dressed as Lupin, was filled with gratitude, tears streaming down his face. "Thank you for the praise, Master. This is all for your great cause!"

"This is a really great place." Voldemort looked around and said lightly: "That Ziklein is indeed very capable. But it's a pity that all his achievements have become my property." At the end, Voldemort's tone seemed very proud.

He really liked the Tower of Paradise because its abilities were truly magical. Resurrection, soul fusion, and permanent form-changing abilities were truly crucial to his ambition to rule the entire wizarding world.

"Yes, Master." Pettigrew nodded confidently. "Everything here will be yours, Master. But please forgive my intrusion. You cannot stay here any longer."

"What did you say?" Voldemort narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Master, please forgive me. This suggestion comes from the bottom of my heart." Pettigrew took a breath and said, "Master, you haven't recovered to your full form yet. If you face both Dumbledore and Ziklaine at the same time, the consequences will likely be disastrous."

"You don't believe in my power?" Voldemort was furious again and stood up suddenly.

"Master, please punish me, but I, Pettigrew Peter, am absolutely loyal." Pettigrew knelt on his knees, trembling all over. But even so, he gritted his teeth and insisted on his opinion.

"Hmph." Voldemort snorted coldly, but ultimately did nothing. "Tell me what you think."

He knew full well that with his current strength, he would be in trouble against the combined might of Dumbledore and Chiklaine. Especially the latter, whom Voldemort had no idea of, except that his power and abilities were terrifying.

This can be seen from the tower of paradise.

Even Voldemort was horrified by the tower's construction and the array structure. He was no fool, and he knew that the young professor must have left a backdoor in the array.

Without full preparation, once these backdoors cause damage, Voldemort will definitely suffer a lot.

"We can use a divide-and-conquer tactic." Pettigrew raised his head again and said, "To create a conflict between Chiklaine and Dumbledore. This is also the purpose of my transformation into Lupin."

"Very interesting, but can you do it?" Voldemort asked calmly.

If there really were to be a conflict and gap between Dumbledore and Ziklaine, the threat they posed to him would be greatly reduced.

"I swear to you with my life, my lord." Pettigrew showed a confident expression on his face and said, "I have been planning for this day for hundreds of days and nights. When the time comes, I will use Harry Potter and Sirius Black as a fuse to lure Dumbledore here. In this way, the white wizard will discover that his apprentice actually has a shocking conspiracy!"

"Very good." Voldemort pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

Voldemort believed that if Dumbledore discovered that Ziklaine was the builder of the Paradise Tower, the two would definitely fall out. After all, the tower was largely built using cruel dark magic, and Dumbledore hated that kind of thing the most.

629 The Loyal Peter Pettigrew

The person who knows you best is actually your enemy.

This also applies to the rivals Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Dumbledore was well aware of Voldemort's character and methods, which is why he could often make various targeted arrangements. Voldemort also knew Dumbledore's abilities and bottom line, and he was sure that the existence of the Paradise Tower was definitely a taboo for him.

Dumbledore also mastered a great deal of ordinary Dark Magic, and he could apply certain forbidden knowledge more skillfully than most Dark wizards.

But there is one thing Dumbledore will never touch, and he absolutely forbids anyone to touch...that is the power of tampering with the soul.

In Dumbledore's view, a wizard's soul must always remain pure, otherwise it will be infected and tainted by darkness. And this Tower of Paradise is precisely linked to the soul.

Resurrection from the dead, soul fusion, memory transfer...