The air was a little stagnant. In a few minutes, Irene's expression changed 10000 colors.

Finally, she suddenly relieved and said with a smile:

"thank you."

"Lord, this is a good joke."

Xu Nan was silent.

Do I look like I'm joking?

The devil or something, it's not that I haven't eaten it. After all, the taste of Dai Johnson, the low-level devil on the island in the middle of the lake, is still in the mouth.

He also has a special title for hell race!

However, Xu Nan is too lazy to explain these things. He knows that the existence of whispering in Irene's ear should be the one who controls the source material of the wine.

Because he had long heard that Barnes had a different eye on Irene, especially in the supply of Cylon wine, and he was almost responsive.

Because of this, when Irene wrote the stage play, her writing speed was fluent and incomparable, faster than before. I don't know how many times.

It's not something the devil can do.

At least it's a small evil god!

Xu Nan looks at Eileen and feels all kinds of danger signals from her body.

He knew that this girl, like Barnes, was probably an important part of the scheme behind the scenes.

If you want to lead it out according to the original plan, and then the lion king comes forward to solve it, then it's better not to create extra branches - at least before the Mudong Festival party, you can't make a fuss about it.

In fact, reason told him that was the right way to deal with it.

Otherwise, once the dark men behind the scenes can see the crisis and shrink back, the impact on wildfire city will be infinite. After all, when Xu Nan became the city master, he was not stable. After all, the lion king or Luo mang couldn't keep an eye on it all the time.

But just give up this lovely girl, can you really do it?

He's asking himself.

Green's sincere request is still in the ear. Xu Nan thought he had made a cold-blooded decision, but in the end, he suddenly felt that he could not bear it.

He wants to do something.

He looked at Irene seriously: "since you know the existence of the devil, why don't you do something about it?"

"I can help you."

"Believe me, I have the ability."

Even if he didn't, there would be paradise lost; at this time, Xu Nan was suddenly too lazy to calculate his gains and losses.

But Irene shook her head:

"thank you, Lord, but I don't need help."

"You may think I've lost my mind, but I know I'm more awake than I've ever been before."

"I'm just a small person, I want to fulfill my dream My mother's dream. "

"I know what you're trying to say, I may die, but everyone will die, right?"

"I want to finish this work, even if I die, this work will be handed down..."

She closed her eyes in ecstasy, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and seemed to be completely immersed in her own world.

Xu Nan noticed that the green mark on her neck became more and more obvious.

"Not the curse of hell..."

At this moment, Xu Nan suddenly hated his ignorance.

His knowledge level is not enough, the potential ritual or mantra attached to Irene does not have enough discrimination.

He could only guess at a general idea.

"Maybe you can write good works without the help of the Cylon, without the power of the devil?"

Xu Nan whispered: "since you have noticed something wrong, why do you have to fall into it?"

Irene smiles:

"because I know my mediocrity."

Xu Nan is speechless.

He could feel that, at this moment, Irene's mind was really sober.

She was not distorted, nor was she in Barnes' fanatical state.

At that moment, a glimmer of enlightenment came to his mind.

"Samples 1 and 2 produced agents with very different effects."

"If the fake wine promoted by the God of seven blood would make that super magic civilization distorted and crazy, then the effect of Cylon wine was obviously not so. It makes people very calm and sober, and full of creativity at the same time... "

"What about the side effects? What are the side effects? Is it just addiction? That doesn't make sense! What the hell does that guy want? Who is it, and why can it get the God made creature of the God of seven blood? "

More doubts flooded into his mind.

However, Irene, sitting opposite him, began to talk about some secret past events.

Maybe Xu Nan's extraordinary charm attracted her.

Maybe something else: she might have sensed something.

“…… My mother died when I was very young"In my impression, she is the most beautiful woman in the world. All the advantages of me are inherited from her. Except for.., this thing is probably inherited from my bastard father...."

"She's from afalia. She's a great writer and opera writer In afalia, she was in a high position; later, because of the war, she met my father, the bastard, who was just one of the lowest soldiers in the kingdom of lane He raped her violently and then died in the battlefield soon. "

"My mother's wish was to create a work that will last forever. Unfortunately, before she could finish it, everything was destroyed by the war. Nobody knew why to fight. Later, I learned that the world of afalia was captured by the gods of the common world. It was a battle between the worlds. I should hate the whole world

"But I can't do it."

At this point, Irene's face was visibly reminiscent: "I've been back in the jungle of afalia."

"It's like spring all the year round, it's warm, there's no war and strife; for the people of wildfire, it's paradise. But my people, because of my blood, hate me Some people are trying to vent the wounds of war on me Of course, I won't blame them secretly. I'll just scold them directly... "

"Then I came to wildfire, and the people here accepted me. I have come to realize that people in the ice field are not willing to wage war. There were countless families in the eastern Kingdom, broken in the jungle of afalia It doesn't matter whether the war is right or wrong, so I accept it all and I'm very happy here. "

"I once thought that if I die one day, please be sure to bury me in the cemetery in the north of the city. After all, there are all my old acquaintances. I will not be lonely when I die. I don't have to walk a few steps when I get up one night. The tombstone next door is an old friend..."

At this point, she silently smile, as if telling a matter that has nothing to do with herself.

Xu Nan gently grasps her hand, he can feel her mood.

She really doesn't care about life and death.

Perhaps so many years of hard living, for her, has been enough torture.

Even if it is so open-minded and unrestrained on the surface, it's hard to be excluded by your own people?

"I only have two wishes."

Irene carefully placed a small biscuit in the palm of her hand and drew beautiful lines: "the first is to fulfill my mother's will and create a great work."

"The second one might be a bit extravagant."

"My mother once said before her death that every afalia should return to its roots. They will be buried under the ancestral trees and become the nutrition of the jungle. Returning to the jungle is our final destination."

"Of course, I'm not a pure afalia, and I don't want to be a nutrient. The cemetery in the north of the city is my destination But I still want to see if the sacred ancestral tree in my mother's mouth is really towering up to the clouds... "

The living room was quiet for a long time.

Irene suddenly looked up and looked at Xu Nan's eyes:

"will I die?"

Xu Nan nodded gently.

Through his investigation and search these days, we can basically confirm that Barnes and Irene are the most important chessmen selected by the backstage. Generally speaking, such a person, after suffering too much pressure from evil spirits, is inevitable to die.

Unless, now, someone killed that evil god.

But obviously, Xu Nan can't do something that even Stephenson's law enforcement team couldn't do many years ago. There are not many people in the world who dare to say that they can.

After all, at that time, there were some people at the level of Stephenson, almost all of whom were legendary heroes, which could not be compared with Emma.

"That would be a pity."

"But I really don't have a way back. I've made up my mind."

Irene stood up and stretched out in the sunset. "I'm going to finish that piece."

"No one can stop me."

"Finally, thank you for the cookies. My Lord. "

At this point, she blinked playfully and slowly disappeared on the stairs.

"That idiot green can't bake."

This is her last word.

Xu Nan sat in the living room and laughed silently.

He suddenly wanted to stop Irene from writing the so-called ending, because he had already guessed that the novel, the musical and the so-called wonderful ending should be the most important part of the scheme of the behind the scenes.

It may be the resurrection ceremony of the evil god, the evil sacrifice ceremony, or the coming ceremony.

"The bloody world!"

Xu Nan could not help but make complaints about "where do I run to, where does the evil spirit go?"

Emoran, the God of seven blood, and the backstage of Cylon wine Xu Nan even suspected that he would be able to brush all the evil gods in the common world.He controlled his impulse and warned himself that tomorrow would be the day when the dark men behind the scenes came to light.

He must be ready to fight the darkness that may come.

After all, it's not just the lives of Irene or Barnes, but the safety of the whole wildfire city!

After a while, Xu Nan finally controlled his mood.

He plans to leave Irene's former house in silence.

But when he left, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the alley.

The man was in a tuxedo and had a good manner.

Standing in the moonlight, he looked at Xu Nan with a smile:

"come and visit a party with me."

"Mr. Su."

Looking at Barnes, Xu Nan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart:

"I remember that tomorrow is the Mudong Festival."

Barnes laughs:

"it's true."

"But any wonderful party needs rehearsal in advance, doesn't it?"

Xu Nan's pupil shrank.

Behind the scenes, the action of the backstage is actually ahead of schedule!

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