Thewis didn't know what exactly happened.
"Not long ago, I heard Eureka calling out to me. Her voice and thoughts were normal. She told me a lot of things, and I'm sure she's fine. " Thewis looked a little embarrassed. "She said she hadn't seen me for a long time and wanted to see me. I got careless."
"And then …"
Thewis lowered his head. He didn't need to tell what happened next.
If Eureka wanted to see Thewis, Thewis would have to destroy the illusion nodes around her. Once Eureka escaped, Thewis wouldn't be able to stop her easily.
"I thought it would only take a few minutes for the illusion nodes to disappear on their own. I saw that her condition was very stable, so I removed it first. But as soon as the nodes disappeared, she went crazy again and tore open the Exile Zone to escape. "
Thewis saw Eureka rushing into the Geometric Lock and heading straight for Roland, who was still trapped in the Mana Cage.
It seemed that she was going to kill Roland.
At that time, Thewis' mood seemed to have been affected for some reason as well. The repressed feelings that he had been feeling after being mocked by Roland for the past few days instantly erupted at that moment. He was about to stop Eureka from killing Roland, but he suddenly realized that Eureka wouldn't mind if Roland killed Roland.
In the end, he didn't try to stop him.
"I don't know why, but I just suddenly had those thoughts," Thewis muttered in a low voice as if he was sleep-talking.
"He did it." At this time, a panting sound came from behind them. The one who spoke was Roland, who had just survived a life-threatening situation. He covered his wound and said with a pale face, "Even if I am imprisoned in a magic cage, I am still the master of the Crimson Crown. The Crimson Crown is very close to me, so I can vaguely feel the condition of the Crimson Crown. I can even slightly control it. However, he had always kept this trump card hidden and had not used it. Just now, when I separated from him, he might have felt that something unexpected would happen, so he couldn't wait to attack. "
Roland looked at Thewis. "As for your mind being affected, he's the one who manipulated the crown."
Thewis listened to Roland's words with a blank expression. He didn't know why Roland kept talking about "me" and "him".
"The 'him' you're referring to … his second personality?" Thewis asked.
Roland lowered his eyes. "It's my blackened personality."
"Roland has two personalities inside him. He's the main personality, and the main personality is the true owner of this body," Sunders explained. "If Roland dies, it's the main personality who dies. His dark personality will be reborn from this body."
Thewis was stunned. After a long while, he said, "If the primary personality is dead, the blackened personality will take control of this body? So that's why he kept provoking us to kill him? "
Sunders nodded.
Thewis couldn't believe it, but he didn't think Sunders was lying.
So it's true? Thewis suddenly felt guilty. If Sunders didn't intervene in time, the dark personality would have succeeded.
"Mister Phantom, how … how did you know? What's the promise you told him? "
"You'll find out soon enough." "Now, it's your turn to fulfill your promise," Sunders said as he looked at Roland.
Roland looked up at Sunders with a tired expression.
"When will you fulfill your promise?"
"I trust Mister Phantom's integrity. I can remove the puppets from the others first. As for Eureka … I need Mister Red Hair to give me the same promise."
Roland thought Sunders would reject his request since it didn't go according to their agreement. However, Sunders didn't say anything. He simply nodded and let Roland talk with Thewis.
Sunders was only concerned about Angor, and Angor was only concerned about the servants who were affected by the crown.
As for Eureka, Thewis should make the decision.
…
Angor opened his eyes in the darkness.
Not long ago, Sunders returned to the dream wasteland and told him that the chaos outside had been resolved.
Roland agreed to help Sunders remove the puppets from Eureka and the others who were affected by the Crimson Crown.
They were already on their way back.
Angor didn't expect Roland to agree to Sunders' request so easily.
Since Sunders knew that the Crimson Crown couldn't be changed, and that Roland's death would lead to all kinds of unpredictable consequences, Sunders knew that Roland wouldn't die. Besides, Roland could switch between his dark personalities to avoid being turned into a puppet by Thewis.
Angor didn't need Sunders or Thewis to guarantee his own safety.
The dream wasteland was the only thing that could threaten Roland's safety.
Roland himself did not know much about the dream wilderness. In this case, Roland actually had many conditions to rely on, so there was no need for him to agree immediately.
At first, Angor thought he would have to imprison Roland a few more times so that the man could understand the power of the dream wasteland. Then, he would have to find an item that could allow him to tame Roland's mind completely.
However, Angor didn't expect Roland to agree so quickly.
Angor did not know what happened to Roland. Maybe it was because the dark personality wanted him dead, or maybe Roland was attracted by the "freedom" Sunders talked about. But it did not matter now. At least the result was good.
Knock knock knock.
Someone knocked on the window. Angor opened the curtains and saw the Moonlily Fairy pacing around outside with a cup that was bigger than its body.
The fairy flew into the room along with a chilly wind.
The Moonlily Fairy was holding a cup filled with Milkberry Tree Sap. She slowly placed the cup on the table and said, "The viscount asked me to deliver this to you."
Angor could clearly see that the fairy was looking at the small bed on top of the cupboard. Toby was still sleeping on the bed.
Angor tapped on the table with his knuckles, which brought the fairy back to her senses. "I-I'll leave right now." She spoke in a timid tone.
"Wait." Angor pointed at Toby. "You don't need to go back to town. Stay here and take care of Toby. Also, the Milkberry Tree hasn't been taken care of for a long time. "
The Moonlily Fairy paused for a moment before nodding happily.
"Alright, take care of Toby for now. I have something to do." With that, Angor left the room.
Angor asked the fairy to stay in the manor because Roland had already signed a contract with him and agreed to release the others from their puppets.
Once everything was settled, it would be time for the servants in town to return to Sunders. By then, Angor would have enough time to deal with Toby and Jon.
Angor walked through the long hallway and saw Leon standing on the balcony on the second floor.
"What's up?" Angor walked to the balcony and leaned against the railing.
"I should be the one asking the question, shouldn't I?" Leon asked in a serious tone.
"You were worried that you might disturb me while I was meditating. So you asked the Moonlily Fairy to come to me and give me some water, "Angor said calmly. "Even if I'm interrupted because of my training, the Moonlily Fairy should be the one to take the blame, right?"
Leon avoided Angor's gaze and smiled awkwardly. "I'm not an irresponsible man. I'm just worried about you."
"Then I'll be going." Angor turned around without hesitation.
"Wait!" Leon quickly stopped him.
Leon pouted. "I thought the Moonlily Fairy wouldn't disturb you if you were in the middle of your training." Angor frowned when he saw Leon's mocking look. "That's why I thought the fairy wouldn't disturb you if you were training."
"That's why I'm here. I want to go to — ahem, I mean, the dream wasteland."
"Why is that? Didn't you say you wouldn't go because Professor Jon was there? "
Leon scratched his cheek awkwardly. "Well, today is Torras' final battle. I have to go and see who will win between him and that legendary knight."
Angor was a little surprised when he recalled what Freud told him not long ago.
Torras and the legendary knight he called a liar fought three times.
He thought Torras was strong enough to win the first two matches, but he didn't expect the final match to be held today.
According to Freud, the duel had become the focus of First Heart's citizens. Some of them had even set up bets. However, the mayor was still in discussion with her staff about the currency, so the so-called bets were just for fun.
Angor didn't pay much attention to the duel, but he was curious why Leon was so interested in it.
"You went to watch the second duel a few days ago, right?" Angor looked at Leon curiously. "Since when did you care so much about Torras?"
"I've learned a lot of battle techniques from Torras. Furthermore, Knight Sabel's battle techniques are almost at the supernatural level. I've heard that he's even killed a real supernatural before. I think we can learn a lot from them, "Leon said seriously.
Knight Saber was the one Torras called a liar, and he was also one of the main characters of the duel.
This was the first time Angor heard that Saber Knight killed a supernatural before.
Angor couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"Alright." Angor nodded.
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