lol: Bind Syndra at the start

"We have other ways..." Carlo's tone softened. He reached out and held Carly's injured hand. "Their sacrifice was not in vain, believe me..."

"..."

Faced with her grandfather's rare show of weakness, Carly still fought tenaciously.

But she couldn't give any more reasons.

And at this time...

Ryan stood up and walked over to Carly.

The latter seemed to have received some support, and was about to speak when Ryan suddenly interrupted him.

"Did you all misunderstand me?"

"?"

"?"

Both of them looked puzzled at the same time.

"Did I say anything about letting Carly out?"

"No!" Carlo.

"No?" Carly asked.

"If you really want to do something for Ionia, then you must first understand your position and your own strength..." Ryan looked at Carly, his tone serious but not harsh, "Blind enthusiasm will only lead to failure."

Under Carlo's approving gaze, Carly lowered her head.

"But there's an opportunity for you to contribute to Ionia right now." Ryan patted Carly's shoulder. "You said you can disguise yourself?"

"Yes......"

"Then can you draw me like you?" Ryan said with determination.

"You...I..." Carly was at a loss. She looked at Ryan, who was almost as tall as her, and suddenly realized why the other party was standing next to her.

"Can I?"

"can!"

Carly nodded resolutely.

This was her first mission and she would not allow it to fail.

"Then let's get started."

Ryan closed his eyes.

Magical disguises don't work.

Then use the simplest way.

Ryan felt that if Ionia had a conscience, then it should have scored big points in this wave!

In my previous life, I had never dressed as a woman for money, but now I have chosen to dress as a woman for others.

I guess Syndra would be so surprised that her legs would tilt up when she saw this.

Chapter 120 The King of Ideas' Investigation

Look at the face in the mirror.

Ryan suddenly felt like he had traveled through time again.

Except for his eyes and subtle expressions, he almost became a replica of Carly.

The reason why such good results can be achieved is not only because of Carly's excellent skills.

Another reason is that Ryan and Carly do have similar facial features.

He now truly believed that Carly's brother looked very similar to him.

Ryan stood up and stood next to Carly.

Thanks to Carly's tall stature, unless someone is very familiar with her, they would not be able to tell that this "Carly" has grown a little taller.

As the only bystander, Carlo's expression was somewhat numb.

But when Ryan asked him for his evaluation, the old man said frankly:

"Women's clothes suit you very well."

"..."

Ryan couldn't answer.

In fact, the difference between women's and men's clothing in Ionia is not as big as in his previous life. At least in his own opinion, it is not as difficult to accept as he initially imagined.

It's just that the white gown has become a more lively color and a more slim-fitting cut.

"You guys keep busy, I'll go and set things up first." Carlo's ideas made it difficult for him to accept that his grandson would become a granddaughter, so he chose to turn a blind eye.

And after Carol left, Carly seemed to be a little more active.

Her eyes roamed over Ryan's body.

"Will it be okay for me to go out now?"

Ryan asked.

"Most of it is fine," Carly replied confidently, "but I think some details could be adjusted."

As she spoke, she took out two balls of cotton from somewhere.

"Come, I'll add it for you."

Ryan held down Carly's hand that was trying to attack his chest, "Disguise must be authentic!"

“Am I not pursuing the truth?”

"You're exaggerating something." Ryan controlled his words precisely.

"I... okay." Carly gave up dejectedly, "Remember to walk briskly when you're outside. They all know what kind of personality I have."

"You have a good character." Ryan looked back at Carly, "but now it's mine."

......

......

Wearing Carly's 'skin'.

Ryan walked out of the room.

A faint silver moonlight was already appearing outside.

There were many figures flashing around.

At this critical moment, it seemed that everyone had dropped their disguises.

The blatant surveillance of each other;

They are fighting each other openly.

Ku Shuo only threw a light stone, but it caused a huge wave.

This is thanks to the fact that beneath the surface of the brotherhood, there are too many entanglements and intrigues hidden.

"fair enough......"

Ryan seemed to be talking to himself, but he knew that Shadow was listening.

"If you let all the conflicts explode at once, they'll stay quiet for a while afterwards."

Zed didn't respond.

After entering the village, if Ryan had not been able to sense the other party's vague breath.

He even suspected that Zed had quietly logged off.

But such caution is necessary.

Anything related to the Order of the Balance deserves to be treated with the utmost caution.

Even after he entered here, he did not try to use the communication method he had just learned to contact Shu Jian.

Details determine success or failure.

Ryan walked down the street as if nothing had happened.

After handing the task of changing public opinion to Carlo, he could focus on another task.

That is to ensure Irelia's safety!

The other party dared to bring people here even though they knew that Shadow Stream was involved. It must be because there is something here that can help them deal with Shadow Stream.

Combined with the magical aura he sensed in the 'prison'.

Ryan thought that Ku Shuo might have mastered some powerful magic circle.

The reason he came out this time was to find a new location to set up the magic circle.

At this moment, Ryan's street-stalking behavior was not noticeable because the work of catching the spy was not over yet.

Not everyone wants to get something for nothing.

There are always some honest people who hope to catch a real spy with their own strength.

This resulted in the entire village being filled with sounds of smashing and looting.

And this has nothing to do with Ryan.

Almost everyone would leave him with a smile after glancing at his face.

Carly's identity is surprisingly useful.

Ryan's first destination was outside the office of the Great Elder.

The place was still crowded with people, and those greedy soldiers gathered outside the door like sharks smelling blood.

“There are more people than before…”

Ryan estimated the number of people.

It's not surprising that the number of people has increased. If you can share the credit by just coming and standing by, who wouldn't want to give it a try? After all, there's nothing to lose.

But in this kind of situation, the more people there are, the better. After all, the cake is only so big, and the more people there are, the less profit each person gets.

If slandering Irelia only yields a few rewards in the end, who would be willing to do it?

At this time, if you want to consolidate your achievements, the best approach is to win over the earliest group of people to confirm the evidence of guilt.

From the current situation, it seems that the other party has no intention of obtaining evidence of guilt.

It seems that they just want the spread of this matter to continue to spread, to achieve the goal of discrediting Irelia rather than convicting her.

This reminded Ryan of a certain scene.

When they were discussing the plan, Irelia had confidently stated that she didn't think those ordinary members would hurt her.

She felt that even if there were grievances and obstacles, she still represented a certain will.

In this regard, Ryan just thought that the other party was naive.

At least from the world he came into contact with, no will was always glorious.

If it can maintain its glory for decades, it must be due to the struggle and maintenance of countless people.

Just like the current scene.

Ryan felt that if Irelia saw it, it might damage her faith.

but......

This time I played the role of the defender of glory.

Ryan saw a dozen or so 'reversers'.

They should be Carlo's people, mixed in with the crowd, slowly confusing the audience with the methods they taught.

Ryan is confident about this method proposed by "shallow cognition".

After all, this set of tactics was widely used by public relations companies in the Internet era of information explosion. Using it here to deal with this group of "natives" is even easier than when freedom-loving people landed on the American continent and cut off their scalps.

He deliberately leaned over to listen. Carlo's people's words were rough, but the effect was unexpectedly good.