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Chapter 737 Tram Problem

"Good guy?"

The only thing Claire can control now is the head of this Chaos Demon. Clary was thinking about the way to escape, but under the surveillance of the two great masters of the Demon Realm, Claire could not think of any possibility of escape.

"It seems you have doubts about the two words I said." Qiao Xiu signaled a blood clan to throw all the judges caught in the Magic Arena to Claire's left.

"I've questioned them. There is a protection mechanism in these guys' consciousness. One of them has become a slime like a slug because of this protection mechanism." Joseph said, "but I still got some useful information. Do you want to hear it?"

Clary turned her head and did not look directly into Qiao Xiu's eyes. She didn't seem to want to answer Qiao Xiu's questions.

"You should just treat it as a legal education." Qiao Xiu took the sheepskin scroll handed over by a blood clan behind him. "I asked a law enforcement officer in Nolan for consultation. You and your companions have committed a total of these laws. They try to use highly toxic agents to create chaos in public, attempts to secretly murder, and illegal entry and other charges... "

Claire listened quietly to Qiao Xiu's words. She had previously mistakenly thought Qiao Xiu would torture her with some means and let her express some useful information.

If it was physical torture, Claire was fearless, what really made Claire afraid was the Lord of the Lich, who was an expert in her spiritual attainment.

But Joseph does not fit the demon in Claire's inner 'character'.

"After these charges are convicted, you will squat in Nolan's dungeon for decades." Joshu threw the sheepskin scroll in his hand on the ground in front of Claire and said, "Also don't expect that Nolan's dungeon has magic nets, which is a place with no internet connection forever."

“I did it all.”

The Chaos Demon finally spoke, but it was not Claire who controlled the Chaos Demon but Monet.

"Monet!"

Clary was excited to stop Monet in her consciousness.

"I did all of these! It has nothing to do with my sister."

At this time, Monet was already afraid of losing his mind. He could not control his fear at all. This was the only way he could think of to make his sister survive.

But this practice seems to anyone as a reckless and stupid behavior.

"elder sister…"

This is not the first time Qiao Xiu has noticed that the tone of the Chaos Demon has changed. Qiao Xiu held the Chaos Demon's head with the hand with the mark of the skeleton in his hand.

Monet saw Qiao Xiu's movement through the chaotic demon's pupils, and closed his eyes in fear.

"There are two souls in a body? I probably understand your 'constitution'."

Qiao Xiu just used the mark of the skeleton to detect the souls in their bodies, a male soul and a female soul... They all have traces of the fog fused in them.

"What do you want?"

Clary had decided to accept the fact that she could not escape, and she stared straight into Qiao Xiu's eyes and tried to negotiate with Qiao Xiu.

"Join us and become a member of us, but there was a small assessment before that, you could also call it a game."

Qiao Xiu made a gesture to the Blood Lord to lift the blood confinement on her body.

Claire once again took control of the Chaos Demon's body and did not act rashly. If she should do anything hostile now, she knew that she was just a mouse and the lion was just teasing her before eating her.

She moved her wrists and quietly waited for Qiao Xiu to announce what this so-called game is...

"The rule is very simple, that is, win the next Holy Spirit game. If I win, I can give you freedom unconditionally." Qiao Xiu said.

"Sister, Your Highness Qiao Xiu is indeed a good person." Monet's tone sounded very excited.

"If you lose?"

Clary did not refute her brother's point of view. At least from her appearance and temperament, it was really hard for Clary to hate the Chaos Demon in front of her.

"I will choose to erase one of you two souls." Qiao Xiu gave these two lost souls a smile. "The other soul can still leave, how about it... it's a very cost-effective deal, right?"

……………………

"Sister, it seems to be an exit there, let's run away."

Monet's voice in consciousness was already crying, and now the crisis he faced was beyond his ability to bear.

Sometimes Clary imagines how the two siblings could complete an epic mission like ‘the plan of lying dormant in the demon world and then eventually destroying the evil demon’.

It is regrettable that in this story, they did successfully lie dormant in the demon world for two years, but they did not have a plan to destroy the demon, and this plan was not evil either.

Claire is still the controller of the Chaos Demon's body. She did not follow Monet's advice to walk to the exit of the Magic Arena, but instead followed the group of blood clans to the passage.

The audience in the Magic Arena cheered, and the appearance of the Knights of Fuya brought the atmosphere of the arena to the climax.

Clary waved to the audience in the audience, then slowly walked to the silent hall on the side of the arena.

"Sister..." Monet called Clary tentatively again.

But Claire did not answer, she walked directly into the silent hall, opened the magic net and browsed silently.

With nearly twenty minutes left before the start of the game, the Brass Dragon is reading out the identity of the contestant and his predictions for the game.

In short, it is a series of activities that will stir up the atmosphere.

Claire didn't care about these activities at all. Her eyes were fixed on the magic net, and her fingertips slowly slashed on it.

"Sister, who are you going to ask for help from the Magic Net?" Monet looked around for a while and found that his guess was wrong.

Claire opened the Magic Net News at one time, the Spellcaster Forum, Magic Net Vision and Magic Net Music.

She found the latest episode of "Interview" program in Magic Net Vision, turned it into a minimizing window and placed it on the corner of the desktop clothes, and at the same time clicked on her favorite song "lose·youlf" in Magic Net Music.

The music and the Brass Dragon interview sound intertwined, and Monet sounded a little messy.

Claire was also quickly flipping through some gossip news posts on the Spellcaster Forum, chatting with some friends I met on the Magic Network on the newsletter, and the "Interview" video in the corner of the desktop.

Monet felt that the Chaos Demon's eyes were not enough, but Monet could still feel the joy of his sister from a conscious level.

She was really enjoying the fun of the Magic Net, but Monet could feel an eager feeling...

In just twenty minutes, the Brass Dragon announced the start of the game, and all the players in the Silent Hall were ready.

Clary closed all interfaces on the Magic Network and handed over control of her body to Monet.

"Monet wants to win." Clary whispered.

"Um…"

If it is against other teams, Monet can still have some confidence, but this time the team against the cast iron, a strong team that once defeated the national team of the Demon World.
Chapter completed!
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