A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

"The reason I know there's a mole within Reunion is because I found traces of mental magic on your leader, Talulah. In other words, she was influenced by some kind of mental magic."

Zhao Zizhan's words were so shocking that they startled everyone in the Reunion Movement.

"Mental magic?!"

Talulah closed her eyes. Sure enough, the day had come. She had tried her best to hide everything about Koschie and fight against the persistent black snake, fearing that she would be suspected and banished because of the black snake. But she never expected that someone would see through her.

She gritted her teeth and admitted, "Yes, I..."

She was somewhat self-destructive, or perhaps venting her frustrations, as she recounted everything about the black snake, including its constant attempts to seduce her.

Talulah’s tone was filled with despair.

A leader parasitized by an immortal black snake has lost the right to exist. Who knows if she will suddenly lose control, or if she will actually make her own decisions?

What about previous decisions? Was the decision to go to Chernobog also influenced by the Black Serpent?

Once the seed of doubt is planted, it will never disappear.

All that I have fought for...

After he finished speaking, the tent fell silent.

“Notify, Shield Guard,” Patriot said, looking at Talulah and enunciating each word clearly.

Talulah closed her eyes, awaiting judgment.

"Closed off. Everyone here is prohibited from leaving."

Others may not know much about Koschei and the immortal black snake, but that doesn't include Patriot.

Previously, no such information was known, but now that Talulah is being influenced by the other party again, it shows that the other party's tentacles have long been extended into the Reunion Movement.

Although the young man's judgment process was completely wrong, the result was completely right.

Isolating information is the right thing to do!

The battle-hardened old man finally stood up, his massive body almost touching the top of the tent.

You're saying you can solve this?

The patriot's eyes were fixed on Zhao Zizhan's face.

“At least, I can keep Black Serpent away from everything he can set up.”

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

Chapter Ninety-Four: Teleportation.

Zhao Zizhan and the others openly discussed the Black Snake, but the Black Snake did not react at all, not because he had logged off, but because he had hidden himself.

The Black Serpent's greatest strength, which allows him to become a ghost hanging over Ursus, is his caution; he will not take any risky actions before achieving his goal.

Everything just needs to proceed step by step; the more you do, the more mistakes you'll make.

Of course, there are variables in these situations, namely, the patriots.

Bozokasti's combat abilities are undeniable. Black Serpent wouldn't risk his life to see if the other party would discover him. Instead, he would automatically cut off all contact with the outside world when the other party was around, remain silent, and only reappear after getting far away from the other party.

Therefore, because of the presence of Patriots, Black Snake was unaware that its existence had been exposed and that everyone was already thinking about how to deal with it.

The Patriot looked at Zhao Zizhan: "Should we keep him away?"

"It might sound a bit abstract, but once you get a feel for it, you'll understand."

Zhao Zizhan stretched out a hand: "Come on, everyone, put your hands on me."

Talulah was the first to make a move. Almost without hesitation, she raised her left hand and placed it on Zhao Zizhan's palm. Her hand was rougher than he had imagined; the calluses on her fingertips and palm were like fine sand, making Zhao Zizhan's palm itch slightly.

But beneath that roughness lies a scorching power—not body temperature, but the vitality hidden within the skin and flesh, like a spark suppressed under ashes, ready to ignite at the slightest carelessness.

Next came a ferocious-looking hand that almost covered half of Zhao Zizhan's forearm, and on top of that was Shuangxingbai's hand, which looked like frost.

Zhao Zizhan understood that it was because of Froststar's body temperature that the three of them formed such a tacit understanding, but he was a little disappointed that he couldn't touch Froststar's little ice hand.

"I need to prepare for my abilities. If you feel unwell later, you can let me know." Zhao Zizhan slowly raised two fingers and placed them on his forehead, striking a pose like Sun Wukong searching for ki.

Can intelligence be blocked here? Maybe.

With his abilities exposed, Zhao Zizhan didn't believe that the immortal black snake was so easy to deal with. So from now on, he would have to put on a little act.

For example, adding non-existent limitations to one's abilities to create misleading information.

In critical moments, this false information could very well save one's life.

"Found it, everyone, let's go."

As soon as the words were spoken, the firelight inside the tent vanished instantly, like a candle wick being extinguished. Everyone felt a sudden blur before their eyes, as if they had been pushed from behind, and the frozen ground beneath their feet suddenly turned into a smooth metal floor.

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When their vision refocused, the rough canvas tent was gone, replaced by a spacious and bright cabin. White lights streamed down from the ceiling, illuminating the neatly arranged control consoles. In the distance, several Rhodes Island operators in uniforms were organizing documents. A long alloy table sat in the center, with a coffee machine at one corner still steaming.

The sudden change put everyone on edge. Talulah and Frostnova almost instinctively prepared for battle, but Patriot's large hand pressed down on them as they were about to act: "Calm down. You, observe."

Its skull deer head turned towards Zhao Zizhan, and for some reason, Zhao Zizhan could read from that skull head the meaning: "Did you do this?"

Welcome to Rhodes Island.

"We are currently traveling through Letania towards Rembiton, and we expect to arrive in three days."

“We can discuss the tour in a couple of days. Let’s first address the issue of the curse on Talulah and the Oripathy control for both of you.”

Zhao Zizhan did not teleport the group directly to Amita and the others. He vaguely remembered that the Patriot's attitude towards the Demon King was somewhat subtle. Haji seemed to see the Demon King breathing heavily. Of course, he hadn't read the plot in great detail back then, as several years had passed.

It's always better to be cautious than to err. Changing the location and giving Rhodes Island some time to prepare is always a better option.

It's quite important to make a good first impression on each other when you meet for the first time.

After receiving Zhao Zizhan's message, Rhodes Island operators rushed over, and when they saw the scene, everyone seemed to be put on pause.

Although they were somewhat prepared for Zhao Zizhan to bring in members of the Integration Movement.

But when they saw the Patriot, everyone was taken aback.

No, buddy?

Whether you're an operator familiar with Ursus or Kazdel, you'll find it familiar.

Bozokasti, former captain of the Ursus Legion, a war hero of Ursus, the last pure-blooded Wendigo, of the oldest bloodline among the Sarkaz warriors, and the most resolute war embodiment of Ursus.

His name is absolutely familiar to anyone who knows anything about the Ursus War, and his identity is certainly no stranger to anyone who knows about the Pureblood Royal Court.

You promised to help those infected, but you ended up bringing this person along?

The HR staff felt dizzy. You are truly a star sent down from heaven to our HR department. Who can beat you?

Zhao Zizhan's actions were practically no different from pulling a nuclear bomb onto a ship, yet the person involved just laughed it off.

"Colleagues, let's talk about the introductions later. We need to conduct a comprehensive physical examination and treatment for these three guests. We can discuss this after the examinations are completed."

"No objections, Mr. Patriot, Miss Frostnova, Miss Talulah?"

Patriot nodded, his gaze sweeping over the Rhodes Island operators one by one before settling on Amiya.

A little Caster—it felt somewhat familiar to him. He recalled the time when he met little Froststar in the mines; she was just like that, timid yet possessing an inner resilience.

Looking at Logos again, the Banshee's Court...

Warfarin, Blood Demon...

Scout...

A strange feeling suddenly arose in Patriot's heart: were there a few too many Sarkaz here?

This, isn't this right?

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"Mr. Patriot, please have you and Miss Twins undergo Oripathy testing first," Zhao Zizhan guided Patriot and Froststar to the medical department.

"Leave Talulah to us! Don't worry, we have a professional team that specializes in handling matters related to curses."

Patriot did not refute. Perhaps before arriving at Rhodes Island, he had some doubts about Zhao Zizhan's words, but after seeing the people of the Banshee Royal Court, those doubts disappeared.

When it comes to dealing with curses, who is more professional than them?

PS: The power went out at home, and I searched for a long time before finding an internet cafe to rush out and finish the last chapter of the day.

I don't want to say more about the romance. I'm currently working on winning over 42-jie. There will be other characters like Shrimp and Erii later on. It's just that explaining these things feels like a spoiler of my writing plan, which is annoying. Does knowing the ending in advance make the story flow smoothly? Doesn't it ruin the reading experience? But if I don't say anything, people will start stirring things up in the book review section, which is exhausting. Every day when I open the book review section, I feel completely overwhelmed.

Chapter Ninety-Five: Electric Snakes

When Black Serpent's consciousness sensed Patriot's departure and slowly rose from the sea of ​​consciousness, he suddenly noticed something was amiss.

The Black Serpent has always claimed to be the incarnation of Ursus because it is closely connected to Ursus. Snowflakes swirling in the wind, insects lurking beneath the frozen ground, and even the sound of rust on soldiers' armor can all become its tentacles for perceiving the world.

But now, he clearly sensed that his location was quite different from the place Talulah had entered the tent.

Wait, where did you get here in the time it takes to eat a meal? Is this still Ursus?

"Your Excellency Duke Kosice, you're awake?"

A call roused him from his deepest consciousness. He opened his eyes and was met not with the expected dome of a military tent, but with a sealed room. Two strangers stood guard beside him, and before him was a Liberian woman with her eyes half open.

Almost instantly, Black Snake understood his situation and recognized the woman in front of him.

Having been immersed in Ursus for so long, Black Serpent also had racial knights. If the person sitting opposite him was a high-ranking race, he would be slightly wary, but, Liboli, haha.

Just as Caprini and his ilk were seen as a bunch of big-horned fools by the old lich, Liberi were seen as generally not very bright by the black serpent.

"Serafina Ivanovna Petrova"

"long time no see."

It drew out its tone, each syllable as if sculpted from icicles, "When you secretly escaped from Ursus back then, I thought we would never see each other again."

This voice was completely different from Talulah's usual clear and bright tone. Although it was still from the same source, it carried the languid arrogance unique to old-fashioned nobles, and the rhymes of her words had a tone long outdated, sending chills down one's spine. No one could associate this voice with the leader of the blood-soaked Reunion Movement, yet it undeniably came from Talulah's mouth, sounding utterly awkward.

Even though Talulah was sitting upright in front of you, you could almost see a white-haired noblewoman in a long dress leisurely leaning back in her chair, looking elegant and nonchalant.

"Don't use my voice! Don't you have your own voice?!"

Little Tower was furious.

"I'd like to as well."

Black Snake chuckled, his tone almost overflowing with sarcasm, "But didn't you kill my body with your own hands? By now, it's probably been almost completely devoured by maggots in the graveyard."

What is the meaning of the word "Yiyi"?

What is the meaning of the word "baby"?

"Do you think I will believe your lies?"

"So, what's going on now? Our mind-reading lady?"

"While I am grateful that Your Excellency still remembers my codename, I haven't used that title in a long time. You can call me Raidian now, remember? Not mind reading or lie detector."

"Is this the new name you gave yourself? Are you afraid that others will find out about your past?"

"My past is not even one ten-thousandth as despicable as yours."

"Alright, alright~ So what are you going to do now, little Seraphine? Like those pretentious psychologists, tell Talulah that I'm just a personality she imagined, and then encourage her to completely destroy me?"

"I think you and I both know that's unlikely. She can resist me, but she can't resist the facts."

"Perhaps I spoiled her too much, which led to her rebellious behavior. She insisted on experiencing the mutual support among the infected, but she almost couldn't even protect her closest loved ones."

"That was all your conspiracy!"

"Yes, yes, that's right. You can always think like that, comfortably blaming all the setbacks you encounter on me, covering your eyes and plugging your ears, like a beast burying its head in the sand, refusing to see the betrayals happening around you, refusing to hear the screams during the looting, and refusing to smell the stench of death and decay—wouldn't that make you sleep more peacefully?"

“The Duke…”

Raidian's voice suddenly rang out, calm as a bottomless lake, cutting off Black Serpent's incessant words: "I think we don't need to talk about unnecessary lies, do we?"

"When you're wagging your tongue and making lip movements, your electrical signals are as active as a fish jumping wildly on a display board; you're being a bit too eager."

The black snake's voice froze for a moment, then turned into an even stronger mockery: "Oh? Is that so?"

It deliberately dragged out its tone, "I had no idea that the members of the picket line who had interrogated infected people countless times and sent them to the execution platform and mines would actually cooperate with the leader of an infected organization?"

As soon as it finished speaking, it keenly noticed the stiffness in Talulah's body, an instinctive reaction when her consciousness was impacted.