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Chapter 486: Turnaround and Crisis

These three sentences were said by Adam in Nian's ear, which made her shudder.

Nian Nian was not blushing and shy, but suddenly turned his head and looked at this old friend who was strange for no reason. If Adam hadn't flashed quickly, the two of them would have been put on.

The maids who looked at the two of them secretly quickly lowered their heads, quietly retreated to the door, and secretly guessed what the Archbishop had whispered.

Every maid who was arranged to serve every year had been curious about the relationship between the two, and felt that they looked harmonious but not intimate.

The Archbishop personally managed the elf woman's food, clothing, housing and transportation in an orderly manner. He did not care about the eyes of others at all. He would take people with him wherever he went and stayed in the same room at night. The elf woman never refuted the archbishop's arrangements and rarely made requests. She was very gentle, but very alienated.

The Pope Hall is strict in its discipline. Apart from a few senior officials, most of the attendants and guards do not know the specific origin of this elf, but there are some rumors and speculations in private.

Some people guessed that this elf woman was forcibly captured by the Archbishop, and that she was helpless to change the gang. Some people guessed that the Archbishop was suffering from unrequited love and was trying to slowly soften people's hearts.

Perhaps it was because of such speculation that even though the Pope and the other two archbishops had personally talked with Nian Nian and confirmed that she had voluntarily surrendered, and got details of Nian Nian's earlier contact with him from the priest Goodman who had sent to Usher, the atmosphere of solidification between Nian Nian and Adam was also uneasy.

The other two archbishops believed that every year they were elves, and their minds must be completely different from those of the human race, so they need to be observed again.

The Pope knew the inside story and tried several times to test the whereabouts of the black square every year, but they were blocked back quietly every year. In his words, he was just curious about the purification ceremony on the birthday party. He obviously would not hand over the most important chip in his hand in advance.

In this way, the Pope's vigilance became even more serious, fearing that he would contact outsiders every year, and fear that Adam would interfere with it, so he specially sent many guards and maids to take care of and monitor every move of every year.

Adam really had no inappropriate thoughts. The Pope kindly sent someone to protect and serve every day, so he took it without hesitation.

"She doesn't like it's too noisy, so she leaves two people to take care of her for dinner, and waits outside the door, comes in to clean up later, and lets her take a nap after dinner, and then sends her back to the mansion."

After giving the order, Adam looked at Nian Nian with concern:

"I will rest in peace in the next three days. On the birthday party, I will send someone to pick you up. If you have anyone you want to meet, please see you together, so as not to make trouble."

Niannian actually wants to clench his fists and beat him up.

I just agreed to her in the morning, but I broke my promise in less than a day, and I still looked calm about thinking about her. No matter how I look at it, it makes me feel bored.

"It's up to you, you have the final say."

Every year, I vented the anger that was stuffy in my chest and accepted my fate calmly.

She has no capital to struggle for the time being, and she cannot really get angry with Adam now. Thinking of his previous words, it is difficult not to compromise every year, just to let him do whatever he wants in the end.

"Don't be angry," Adam raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then put it back, "There are many guests coming to the birthday party, and it is inevitable that some people will have bad intentions. If you are injured now, it is too dangerous."

"Yeah, I understand." Every year I thought about it, I felt that there was something wrong.

If she encounters an attack at this time, she will be crazy if she returns to the resurrection site in Urshe City.

"Then I'll leave first, so that the Pope and the Dean will wait more," Adam saw her expression calmed a little, and paused, "I will go back to accompany you at supper and tell you in detail what I have seen and heard today."

He responded casually every year.

Realizing that Adam's thoughts had changed, this was even more wrong. No matter how slow he was, he would not dare to answer randomly. He directly turned his attention to the exquisite meal beside him.

Adam raised his hand slightly, grabbed the armrest of the recliner and pressed it, then turned around and left.

He walked to the door and gave a careful advice to the guards and maids inside and outside the door. He shook his head every year and felt it was a little noisy.

It sounds like I'm going to be busy. The Pope Hall, which is a bit solemn on weekdays, suddenly has a lot of footsteps and speeches, buzzing in a mess, and it's really not as quiet as the Archbishop's mansion of Adam.

"Director Argate traveled to the elves in his early years and roughly understood the origin of some plants and trees."

An extremely subtle strange female voice came into her ears, as if a ray of air flow slowly passed by. She did not move at all, and she swept across the people in front of her with her after her eyes with her after her after her eyes.

"He prepared the medicine and mixed it in the juice."

Then I finally confirmed every year that the speaker was one of the two maids who were left by Adam to take care of her for dinner.

The two maids stood on both sides and kept their heads down. When they saw Adam walking outside the back door, they immediately helped to close the door with ease.

The moment they turned around and turned inward, they saw one of them slowing down half a beat, raised their heads a little, and blinked at themselves.

......

The dean of the Holy Temple Academy is one of the best in the Gaia Continent. He also dabbled in the original power of the elves. After drinking a cup of medicinal juice, he clearly felt the numbness and itch coming from the wound every year.

This original power was once used on the nine-colored fairy deer every year. She knew that this was a kind of vitality from the inside out and the wound was healing.

She breathed free and relaxed air for the first time since the day Tekrenberg was injured.

No matter how hard others try to protect her, they are not as capable as their own.

Every year I stared at my finally changing blood volume and calculated it roughly. If I had this recovery speed, as long as I could take four more medicines, I should be able to at least connect my muscles and bones.

However... Nian Nian frowned, looked at the furnishings in the house, and wanted to find something with a smooth surface to take a photo.

"Miss, do you need to wash up?"

A silver mirror was raised by the maid, and Nian Nian looked at the two symmetrical wounds on her cheeks, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really worried that the skin injury on her face would heal too quickly and that the clues would be seen.

"Thank you, Miss." Niannian looked at the maid's gentle smile and thanked her sincerely.

"You don't have to be polite. My name is Luna, what are your names?"

This sentence was beyond the rules. But neither Luna nor the other maid who spoke, showed any abnormality.

After thinking about it every year, he simply replied: "cybele, from Bo'ander."

Luna seemed to open her eyes suddenly, and a trace of cold light passed by. Before she could see clearly every year, she returned to the original pair of water-like eyes full of concern.

"You have a good rest and sleep well to be healthy."

A sentence is as gentle as a beautiful music. The faint fragrance of plants and trees penetrates into the nose. Every year, I only feel a cool breath wandering in my body. The next moment, I feel like I sink into the bottom of the warm water and fall asleep in a drowsy sleep.

......

Between the Pope Hall and the Archbishop's mansion of Adam, there is a richly fragrant rose garden.

As the guests arrived one after another in the birthday party, there were also tourists in groups of three or three in the quiet rose garden.

Pulling away the growing branches of flowers, turning to the right, and then finding a narrow flower path, several meters deep inside. The twins in white robe saw Dean Argate sitting alone on the bench.

When he noticed the visitor, Argate turned to look at him. His originally hunched back was straight, and his slightly haggard and aged face turned into the perseverance of time.

"You are very brave, you dare to come here."

The twins scratched their heads and smiled embarrassedly: "We are very careful and there will be no problem."

Argate looked at his expression carefully and knew: "Jekyr?"

Jekyll nodded: "It's me. Hyde said that the camp here has too strong suppression power. If he comes out, he will definitely be discovered."

"I have seen many strange guys, and I have to say that you two are the strangest ones." Argate sighed.

One of them was a two soul, one of them joined the Temple of True God, and the other was still the extremely holy master of the Light. The two personalities did not interfere with each other and got along happily, so they walked into the base camp of the Church.

Jekyll kept smiling, just as Dean Argate was complimenting their brothers.

The two brothers never found themselves strange. The old man who came to squeeze in from time to time recently to chat with them was quite troublesome.

That old man, just as the father of the two, is still a very famous psychologist.

The old man has been studying human love and hearts for a lifetime. Seeing that the technology of artificial intelligence has almost matured in his lifetime, he plans to finally create a "person" with perfect character and mind.

Unfortunately, there was an error during the creation process, and a personality split into two. The old man was unwilling to stifle his efforts, and he was not discouraged. He only treated these two people as brothers with different personalities to teach them.

Jekyll and Hyde's names were given to themselves after reading the book, so the old man took the opportunity to leave the author's name as a nickname.

The old man thought that a sound personality needed proper social interaction, so he threw them into the game world and asked them to make friends. Unfortunately, most people thought they were strange and did not want to be their friends.

What's strange about them?

The two brothers were clearly kind and lenient. They chose a profession like Master Guangming to save all living beings. Even if they share the same body, they have never fought for dominance. They would also care about protecting others. For example, every time they needed to borrow money from Alexander, Hyde would come forward and refused to throw the debt to Jekyll.

They know where they come from, recognize their identities, and will not worry about gains and losses like some artificial intelligence with personality defects, nor will they be sad about the similarities and differences between themselves and human beings.

After failing to find friends for the 41st failed, Jekyll and Hyde once reviewed themselves very seriously and deeply, and concluded that it was not that the two brothers were strange, but that those who were unwilling to know them in depth.

So, after knowing that the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group, which was also strange in the eyes of others, the twins excitedly came to the door and made many friends in one go.

At that time, even the old man was very excited and squeezed into the game to talk to the leader Nick, and explained the two people's life experiences cleanly, for fear that the slightest slightest recurrence would cause the two brothers to have negative emotions after getting along for a long time.

Nick understood it, but instead advised the old man to think it was easier. Anyone of their mercenary group was a collection of negative emotions that were walking.

After the frivolous and flirty Dion joined, the twins felt that their most precious character had begun to shaky, and once again firmly confirmed that they were the two most normal, kind, considerate and friendly in this small group. No, three, and dear cyberle.

“cy…”

Thinking of this, Jekyll looked at Dean Argate sitting on the bench and followed his gaze to find a vertical rectangular colorful window.

It was the Archbishop's mansion, with three floors in total, and the room decorated with colorful windows was on the top floor. Jekyll stood here and could not see the people in the room at all.

"She's there."

Another voice came from behind Jekyll, and Argate and Jekyll looked at the voice's master at the same time.

It was a young man with a blond hair in red robe, looking at the window with a mature and steady look, pretending to be calm, and grabbing the fingers of the robe hard, revealing his inner excitement.

Originally, he was a little suspicious, and he was even more dreamy, and he didn't dare to believe everything about every year. Now he was only a few hundred meters away from the precious experimental subject that escaped, but suddenly he could not control his emotions and wanted to rush into the room immediately and take the person away.
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