"Brother Stripper, in fact, I always have a question to ask." On the way to Camilla's bedroom, the weak chicken man couldn't help asking.

　　 "I haven't loved it, first throw a brick, not a DJ."

"Don't play this kind of bad stuff at this time! I just want to know why detectives always like to gather a group of people and announce the truth at the last minute? Conan likes to play this way, Jin Tianyi likes to play this way, and Sherlock Holmes likes it too. Play, what's so fun about playing like this?"

　　 Facing the weak chicken man, he took off his clothes and asked a question: "Do you like multiplayer sports or solo sports?"

　　 "Wait a moment, I will open the live broadcast room before you drive."

　　 "What does this question have to do with driving? Forget it, another way of asking, is it fun to have more viewers in the live broadcast room or less fun?"

　　 "Of course it's fun to have more people in the room."

"Detectives are also based on this principle. The more people next to you when you pretend to be X, the better you are. Detectives are also humans, and Maslow also needs them. No matter how pure-hearted detectives also have the daily needs of pretending to be X, can you understand this explanation? "

　　 The weak chicken man is in awe.

　　 can speak out their despicable desires so confidently, this group of high players are indeed talents.

　　 And thinking about it this way, it seems to make sense.

　　 With reverence for taking off his clothes, the weak chicken man guided him to take off his clothes and came to Camilla's bedroom.

　　 Lu Fan also followed behind the two players, ready to listen to what is going on right now.

　　 After all, the story of the yellow storm is a bit tired after reading too much. It would be good to watch the reasoning theater to activate the brain.

　　 Camilla is alone in Camilla's bedroom.

　　 In film and television works, female vampires are generally beautiful and charming, and a look can make people dream.

　　 But Camilla is obviously an exception.

　　 This female vampire looks very ordinary, and there is always a gloomy feeling between her eyebrows, which makes her look very gloomy.

　　 And her sense of existence is very weak. She took off her clothes and felt that she had seen each other many times, but each time she couldn't remember her appearance well.

　　 Seeing the two slimes and Lu Fan coming in, Camilla sighed, but still politely asked, "Excuse me, what's the matter? Master Lu, two slimes?"

　　 "Wait a moment, can you open the curtains?" asked after taking off his clothes.

　　 "I don't seem to have the right to refuse, please."

　　 took off his clothes and opened the curtains directly.

　　 Camilla’s room was facing the square of the dungeon. Not long after he took off his clothes and opened the curtains, Grand Duke Billoth appeared on the square.

　　 He took the cross with his own hands, and then crucified himself on the cross.

　　 Every step of his is extremely precise, like the extremely tight gears that bite together, and the movements are exactly the same as what Lu Fan had seen before.

　　 Seeing this scene, Camilla's pale face became even paler.

　　 She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, but after hesitating for a while, she immediately put it down.

　　 "You have recalled everything and stood here again. In other words, do you already know how to break my constraints?"

　　 "You can say that, but there is only a half probability. But it doesn't matter if it is only half. We still have the invincible Master Lu. As long as he is here, then there will be no problem."

　　 The weak chicken man quickly took notes and wrote down this sentence.

　　 This flattering is really good.

　　 While the weak chicken man was taking notes, Camilla watched intently taking off his clothes, and then asked, "What do you want? Magic stone, power, or the blood of the ancestor?"

　　 Lu Fan just wanted to choose the first one, so he took off his clothes and took the first step: "Neither, I just want a truth."

　　 There are many names in Lu Fan's notebook.

　　 Seeing Camilla was silent again, he took off his clothes and continued: "We have passed through the emptiness demon god, and the other party has revealed the content and cost of your restriction."

　　 Camilla looked at taking off her clothes with a shocked face, then turned her gaze to Lu Fan.

　　 She gave up all of her reality and dedicated almost all of her to the False Demon God, and only then did she gain this restriction.

　　 If you want to know the constraints of other demons, you not only need to get in touch with the corresponding demon god, but you also need to pay the equivalent price of another demon.

　　 She only felt the breath of the False Demon God in Lu Fan. Although she didn't know what the price he paid, it should also be a terrifying price.

　　 Is it only for the truth to pay so much price?

　　Camilla won't believe that there will be demons that are so stupid.

"Are you crazy?" She yelled at Lu Fan in disbelief, "I paid so much for the truth? I won't believe this nonsense? What do you want, the entire Grolin collar Huh?"

　　 "I want it a little." Lu Fan nodded honestly, "But the price is not too serious. It totals 15,000 words, and it will take a few days."

　　 "Don't you want to say the content of the price? What is your purpose?"

"Go back to the topic." Taking off his clothes interrupted Camilla's brain supplement. "Vulture cannot be turned into reality, but it can be infinitely close to reality. Your constraints can only be used in this dungeon. It has two characteristics. One is to replace real memories with imaginary memories, and the other is that except for the creatures that have been branded by the illusion demon god, as long as no one remembers the real memory, then the illusion will replace the reality."

"Through this restriction, you replaced the real memories of all dungeon creatures with the imaginary Biloth’s memory of no death, so that Biloth was resurrected. This is why we were fine when we were outside, but when we came back, I lost my memory. Because not long after we came back, we met you, and then was covered by your vain memory, and Grand Duke Pilos will be resurrected."

　　 Hearing this, Camilla nodded: "That's right."

Seeing Camilla nodded, took off his clothes and continued to state: "But illusion is illusion after all. Once we realize the existence of reality, then reality will surely come. Here, I choose to make a speculation. Dead, but you have been using this method to renew your life. You signed this restriction with the False Demon God for this reason, right?"

　　 "That's right." Camilla nodded again.

"Then the problem comes again. Grand Duke Biloth has already died once, but we don't know when he died, so we don't know the truth of that period. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com can already default to the truth. That is to say. Say, after we came here, Grand Duke Billoth realized something and chose to die on his own initiative. Because he knew that only by dying can he achieve a certain goal."

　　 Camilla's face turned paler.

Taking off his clothes, ignoring the other's face, he continued, "I didn't know what his purpose was until I read the "History of Grolin's Bloodlines" and learned about the source of your blood. The relationship between the two of you It's deep, and it's an extremely rare demon in **** that values ​​each other. The reason why Grand Duke Biloth frequently fights and slaughters his own clan is to inherit the power of the demigod, so as to protect you, right?"

"……Yes it is."

"Then the problem comes again. Obviously brother is fighting to protect his sister, why does the sister dismantle the elder brother again? Why do you snap up the catapult that your brother wants to buy? Is it because you have realized it? , Does it require a ritual to obtain the power of a demigod? And it just happens that this ritual requires the most cruel way to kill one's own blood relatives?"

"As the war progresses, your brother is getting closer and closer to gaining the power of the demigod. You can't tell the opponent directly, you can only use the secret to demolish the platform to add chaos and delay the opponent's speed. But in the end, your brother I still knew the truth, and chose to kill myself, thus transferring the power of the demigod to you. Am I right?"

　　 After hearing the words of taking off his clothes, Camilla was silent for a moment, and then gently clapped her hands.

　　 "It is surprising that you have inferred most of the truth through some limited clues. But there is one thing you are wrong."

"Speaking."

　　 "My brother, Biloth, he gained demigod power a long time ago."