These actions were to let the other person know that he still didn't believe her.

Ryan admitted that his performance was indeed a bit clumsy, but he saw one thing from the other party's "technique", that is, the other party was not very smart either.

At most, it’s the same as myself!

If the performance is too profound, the other party may not understand it. It is this kind of clumsy and straightforward performance that makes it easier for the other party to understand.

After finishing his performance, he walked back slowly.

During the whole process, Ryan was feeling the message conveyed by the dark magic.

However, to his surprise, the person lurking in the dark seemed to have no hostility towards him!

Chapter 204 Officer's Desire to Survive

When Ryan returned to the warehouse, he saw several pairs of eyes filled with anticipation and curiosity, but he did not immediately tell them what had happened.

Instead, he carefully reviewed his performance from beginning to end.

His plan was not complicated at all. It was nothing more than repeating the same old trick and throwing the letter out again.

If the other party is really as persistent as he appears to be now, he will definitely find a way to deliver a similar letter to himself.

And every time the other party does this, you have one more chance to find the other party.

Even if this attempt does not yield any results and the other party gives up on communicating, there will be no loss for you.

This proves that the other party is not persistent, and perhaps even this time it was just a whim.

With little to lose, Ryan went straight into action with his plan.

And the performance just now accounts for almost 99% of whether the plan can be successfully implemented.

The remaining 1% possibility is that the other party did not stay nearby to see his reaction.

But this is almost impossible, considering the time interval between the previous letter and this one.

The other party had to make sure that he didn't believe the letter, then come up with a new method, immediately implement the new method to kill the person, and finally throw him at the door of the warehouse...

The entire operation took just over half a day, less than ten hours.

Ryan felt that this person might not be very smart, but he must be very agile.

Would someone with such efficiency slack off on the last little step after spending so much time and effort?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Therefore, the only thing that could go wrong is that the meaning conveyed by one's performance is not clear enough.

But after rumination, he found that his performance was completely unrestrained and was completely rough and outward.

As long as the other person is not blind, they can see from that performance that the other person is very angry about the arrival of the letter and does not believe the content of the letter at all.

Reassured, Ryan once again looked at those expectant eyes and told them calmly, "The bait has been cast, now it depends on whether the fish will take the bait.

"In addition, I can confirm one thing, that is, that person has no ill will towards me."

Ryan never doubted the power of darkness.

If the other party shows any "negative emotions", he will catch them immediately.

"So what else do we need to do?"

"Just do what you should do." Ryan looked outside from the huge window of the warehouse. The thick darkness seemed to swallow up the whole world.

And for me, this is undoubtedly the most wonderful world.

......

......

"boom!"

The poor wooden door suffered heavy damage again, and even tiny cracks appeared on the door.

The Noxian officer jumped up from the ground like a frightened bird, and his brain, which was still asleep a second ago, instinctively began to work rapidly.

But thinking requires information to support it.

Imprisoned in the cabin, he was unable to obtain any information.

The vines that bound him turned into terrifying thorns again, and they sprouted sharp spikes that pierced the flesh of the Noxian officer.

These spikes are very thin, but their number is large enough to make the victim feel enough pain without causing serious harm to the human body.

The blood turned into a trickle and slid down the rough skin to the floor.

But this time the Noxian officer learned his lesson. He remembered that the harder he struggled last time, the harder the thorns would push.

But when he forced himself to relax, Thorn gave up going deeper as if he felt bored.

"I want to know what happened again!"

The Noxian officer asked with a trembling voice, his eyes red.

He threw away his honor;

He betrayed his former comrades.

But what was gained?

Received endless torture and imprisonment.

If he had a little more backbone, he would ask the woman in front of him to kill him.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the real world...

The Noxian officer used anger to cover up his weakness; he didn't even have the courage to commit suicide.

"Your method didn't have the desired effect..." Lady Red Rose looked at the Noxian officer as if he were a cowardly and incompetent loser. "Not only did it fail to work, it may have angered him to some extent."

She hid in the dark and saw clearly.

Ryan seemed offended and tore the letter to pieces.

"I'm giving you one last chance now." Lady Red Rose looked at the Noxian officer. "You should know that the Black Rose doesn't keep useless people. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer tonight, then tomorrow night you can go and accompany your comrades."

The Noxian officer's fingers were dug into the floor, and the bulging veins made him look a little hideous.

But both of them knew who was the more ferocious one...

"Didn't you do as I told you?" The Noxian officer didn't understand why he failed.

"I did as you asked. I added an explanation to the envelope, telling him I was a good person. I even cut off the head and hid the letter inside it. But this solemn action only made him angry."

?

The Noxian officer even forgot the pain for a moment.

"Why did you chop off the head and then put the letter inside it?"

“Things that come too easily are often not cherished, but things that are found with great effort are valued.”

The Noxian officer felt that there was nothing wrong with the woman's words, but that the problem was her mind.

"Why do you think a good person can just chop off someone else's head?"

Ms. Red Rose thought about it and seemed to feel that the officer was right, so she looked at the officer with a cold look.

The latter closed his mouth silently.

He seemed to be struggling for a long time.

Then he looked up at Lady Red Rose and said, "If you want him to trust you, you can let me out."

"and then?"

She did not reject the offer out of hand.

"Let me find him. I will tell him that I am a traitor within Noxus. Under your guidance, I will tell them that the information is true."

The Noxian officer's voice was shaking.

This is undoubtedly a gamble.

Without knowing who the woman was trying to win over and what the person's personality was like, he used his own life as a gamble.

But the woman's behavior forced him to fight for his survival.

That person is probably easier to communicate with than a woman!

"Are you sure you can make him believe you?" Ms. Red Rose was a little skeptical.

The failure of the two attempts made her think Ryan was a suspicious person.

"I can!" The Noxian officer seemed to have grasped the last straw for survival.

He didn't know much about Lady Red Rose.

But he knew that this woman had gone to great lengths to win over someone.

And if your idea goes well.

After telling the person he wants to win over his identity, he can negotiate with him and ask him to let him return to the Noxian army.

As long as the person being wooed has a clear mind, he will know that this will bring him greater benefits.

Once that person agreed to the proposal, the Noxian officer felt that the Red Rose Woman would most likely not stop it.

This is the only way for me to leave this woman!

Having been planted with some kind of magic, he did not think of escaping from the Black Rose, because having the best of both worlds might allow him to profit as well.

He took such a big risk just because he wanted to escape from this woman!

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It's been a while since I asked for tickets, so feel free to give me some, brothers.

I wish my brothers happiness every day!

Chapter 205 A Great Sacrifice

The setting sun awakens the town.

At a certain moment, Seti suddenly woke up, and was greeted by the first ray of sunlight coming in from the window.

The biological clock is a very mysterious thing. You cannot rely entirely on it to judge the time, but it can always wake you up at certain moments that you value.

Turning around, Seti found that the other strong men had also opened their eyes one after another. These boxers who were used to a life of drunkenness and dreams in Barue had inexplicably developed the habit of getting up early here.

Was it because of the tiring hard work that allowed him and others to have a good night's sleep?

Sett thought perhaps not.

He vaguely felt that what supported him to stand up were those praising and appreciative gazes.

This feeling made him feel at ease.

There is no need to worry about the Noxians coming to cause trouble;

There is no need to worry about your mother finding out about your affairs and making her sad.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at the only person still sleeping in the warehouse.

Ryan didn't squeeze in with the strong men, he found a corner seat by himself.

The so-called sleeping means leaning against the wall in the corner.

When Seti looked at him, his eyes were already open.

A dark purple light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He did not fall into a deep sleep as Seti imagined, but fell into a dream again.

Even now, this kind of dream is still out of Ryan's control.

Or in other words... he can create dreams himself, but if he wants another person to come in, he needs to issue an invitation.

But if she wanted to put herself into a dream, it seemed as easy as just snapping her fingers.

After feeling the familiar dream atmosphere, Ryan immediately began to try out the changes brought about by the increase in his soul power.

When he first received this upgrade, he was looking forward to whether it could help him see through Syndra's 'disguise'.

The black fog that always obscured the key positions was like the mosaics he hated most in his previous life, and should be torn to pieces!

The result satisfied Ryan.

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