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Chapter 3048

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The expression in the masked man's eyes was a provocation, but it also revealed something important.

It was also wary of Angor and Dorcas.

The masked man's provocation was simply a provocation. It wanted them to go up the stage and attack the masked man first. If Angor or Dorcas attacked the masked man, they would be bound by the contract.

Angor or Dorcas would be dragged into the contract.

If the masked man could defeat Angor and Dorcas with his own strength, he would not need to rely on the contract at all. He could just go down the stage and fight them. Why would he drag them into the contract?

It was obvious that the masked man believed that he could not defeat Angor and Dorcas without the contract.

After realizing this, the masked man's challenge naturally couldn't stir up their emotions.

Besides, they were not players of Paradise. They could ignore any provocation from the masked man.

Even if they could ignore the challenge, they still had to think about how to deal with the masked man.

After all, Veling's clone was most likely on the masked man.

"What? You two don't dare to go up the stage?" An unidentifiable voice came from behind the mask along with a chuckle.

Angor did not answer. Instead, he glanced at Dorcas.

Dorcas immediately understood and said, "There's no need to wear a mask and act all mysterious. You may be able to hide your identity from others, but you can't hide it from us. We have countless ways to find out your identity."

Dorcas's tone was full of hidden meaning. Combined with his strange expression, he looked like a prophet … no, a prophet.

As soon as Dorcas finished speaking, Angor spoke in a calm and confident tone, "We've met before.

The lady who loves to amuse herself. "

The masked man gave Dorcas a long look before looking at Dorcas.

After a series of chuckles, the masked man slowly took off his mask.

It was only at this moment that everyone finally saw the true face of the mastermind behind this Paradise Earth.

The face behind the mask was different from its usual quirky appearance. It was full of charm.

Curly brown hair fell on her fair neck. Her emerald green eyes were as beautiful as a spring lake. Combined with her delicate facial features, she was a great weapon for men.

It … no, it should be "she" now.

The charm in her eyes was even more natural than Wu Lusi, who was born in the Pure Lands.

Moreover, compared to Wu Lusi, her gaze had a bit more of a bright and valiant heroic spirit.

She was the first person Angor met in Starry Street — Witch Sharon.

"I didn't expect you to remember me even though we just met in a hurry … You're so concerned about a stranger. Could it be that you're harboring ill intentions towards me?" Now that Witch Sharon had revealed her true appearance, her voice was no longer as pretentious as before. She had reverted to her normal voice.

"We just met this afternoon.

Wouldn't it be a form of disrespect to Witch Sharon if I forgot now? " He paused and glanced at Dorcas. "But it's all thanks to my friend that I was able to identify Sharon so quickly."

Sharon wasn't surprised by Angor's words. From her point of view, she was fully armed and confident in her disguise. No one would be able to recognize her. However, one of the two people in front of her had seen her before. With the help of a "video medium", as well as Dorcas, a "Prophet" who could read the medium, it was reasonable that her identity was exposed.

Because Sharon assumed Dorcas to be a Prophet, and because Dorcas and Angor seemed to know each other well from their conversation, Sharon felt that her identity was exposed. Therefore, she felt that her identity must have been exposed, so she took off her mask.

But what she didn't know was that Angor was the one who figured out her true identity. Still, he wasn't sure if she was Sharon or not. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called her "a lady who loves to amuse herself".

If Sharon didn't take off her mask, Angor wouldn't be so sure either.

Sharon didn't know what Angor was thinking. She simply followed Angor's words and looked at Dorcas.

"You know who I am, but I don't know who you are. Isn't this a bit unfair? This Space Sorcerer, and this Prophetic Sorcerer, I wonder if you can tell me your names? "

Sharon glanced back and forth between Dorcas and Angor.

However, what she did not see was that the three Magi who were still conscious and trapped in the spatial seal had a trace of confusion in their eyes.

Who was the space wizard? And where's the Prophet?

They didn't know what the red-haired, golden-eyed young wizard was, but they knew Red Sword Dorcas very well.

Dorcas was neither a Space Sorcerer nor a Divination Sorcerer, so why would this witch named Sharon place one of these two elements on Dorcas?

Huh? What's going on here? Did Witch Sharon misunderstand? Or were they mistaken in their understanding of the situation?

They didn't know what was going on, but they all kept quiet.

The way Witch Sharon treated Dorcas and Dorcas was clearly different. In fact, they could sense that Witch Sharon was even a little wary of them.

They didn't know what went wrong, but there was no doubt that this was a good thing.

Dorcas and Dorcas might be the key to their escape today. They couldn't afford to disturb them. And they couldn't alert Sharon either.

Because of this realization, the three trapped adepts all fell silent.

"I'm Dorcas. As for him … Let him tell us." Dorcas didn't mind revealing his real name. He was using his real face, and Sharon could easily find out who he was later. There was no need to lie about something like this.

However, he did not introduce Angor's name to them.

"Jon. You can call me Jon."

"Dorcas, and … Jon." Sharon chuckled when she said the name, "I'll remember it."

Names could reveal a lot of information.

For now, Sharon was sure that Dorcas wasn't lying. Her blood curse was still inside Dorcas' body, and it didn't only freeze his blood. She could also tell if Dorcas was lying by observing his blood flow.

This method of distinguishing lies was based on her many years of experience in the Desolate Savage World. Although it was not 100% accurate, it was at least 90% accurate.

Even if it was only 10%, it was still traceable. With her experience, she would be able to tell if Dorcas was lying after observing the curse a few times.

At least for now, Witch Sharon was certain that Dorcas wasn't lying, given the feedback from the blood curse in his body.

But Jon … It was hard to say.

Besides, "You can call me Jon" and "My name is Jon" meant two different things.

Sharon couldn't tell if the name "Jon" was real or not, but she noticed something from Dorcas' interaction with Jon.

Chown seemed to be the leader of the two of them in their interactions.

She didn't know if she was right. But if Jon really was the leader, did it mean that Jon was even more difficult to deal with than Dorcas?

"That's enough digressions. Are you two not going to get down to business?" Witch Sharon's beautiful eyes moved between the two: "Since you've come to Paradise Earth, you must have a request, right? Whatever it is, why don't you come to the arena and have some fun? As long as you can win, everything will be fine. "

Witch Sharon's words surprised the apprentices and adepts present.

The others had no choice but to go to the arena. But Sharon invited Dorcas and Angor to join her. This was obviously different.

It was as if they didn't enter Paradise World.

But if they didn't enter the game, how did they come here?

Of course, Sharon knew what everyone was thinking, but she didn't intend to explain. She just kept looking at Dorcas and Angor with a smile.

Angor didn't answer. Dorcas went along with Sharon's words. "Fun people can do anything for fun. Why do we have to come here for something? Can't we just watch a show? "

"Fun people? Is that what you're calling me? " Witch Sharon raised an eyebrow, "It is not the behavior of a gentleman to recklessly give a lady a nickname. But … I'll forgive you. I like being called 'fun people', so I'll accept it. "

With that, Witch Sharon looked at Dorcas. "Speaking of which, are you saying that I created this Paradise game for fun and nothing else?"

"What else?" Dorcas asked.

Witch Sharon's eyes flickered, "It seems that Adept Dorcas' prophecy was wrong about that. How can there be no purpose in creating a game like Paradise World? "

"I'm just saying that you don't have a purpose. As for your friend, that's another story."

When Dorcas mentioned Witch Sharon's companions, it wasn't just Witch Sharon who narrowed her eyes. Even the members of the Bilos Clan were shocked.

"She has a friend?" Yakee couldn't help but ask.

Dorcas didn't plan to answer, but he glanced at Yakee from the corner of his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something, and his lips suddenly curled into a smile. "Of course she has a companion. Tsk tsk tsk. You don't know this, but the outside world is really lively. "

The biggest piece of information revealed by Dorcas' words was that he had entered Paradise from the outside world.

However, Yakee didn't have time to think about that right now. All his attention was focused on the "big event" in Billon Tree Garden.

Yakee frowned. "What's going on out there?"

"Something very interesting is going on out there." Dorcas looked at Yakee with a smile. "Lend me your leg for a few days, and I'll tell you."

"You're threatening me!" Yakee protested.

Yakee glared at Dorcas, but Dorcas didn't seem to care. "Yeah, I'm threatening you."

"You!"

Sharon suddenly spoke up. "Wizard Dorcas, if you want the Blade Shade's leg, I can get it from him, as long as —"

Dorcas cut her off. "If there's no proviso, I'm willing to accept it."

Sharon flipped the hair on her neck and smiled. "You want a free lunch? There's no such thing in this world."

"You didn't make this lunch, so how is it a free lunch?" Dorcas asked.

"Unless you take out some benefits for me to see as well. But from what I can see, you don't have anything worth my attention. Or rather, if you give me the leg of an adept-level shallow sea strongman, I'll consider not eating this free lunch. "

Sharon sneered. "If you want the leg of a shallow sea strongman, you can get it yourself. If you can get it, I'll give it to you for free."

Dorcas spread out his hands, still looking like a rascal. "If I can get the leg of a shallow sea strongman, would it still be a free lunch? It should be called my spoils of war. "

"It's really hard to talk to a wizard with a different mindset like you. If you don't want to give it to me for free, then don't say anything. Also, I want the Blade Shade's leg, not from you. "

Dorcas looked at Yakee and gave him a look that said, "You know what I mean."

Yakee, on the other hand, glared angrily at Dorcas with an expression that said, "Don't even think about getting your way."

Dorcas shrugged. "Since Wizard Yakee isn't interested in the 'tragic situation' at Bielen Shuting, then forget it."

Dorcas purposely emphasized the word 'tragic situation.' Yakee's expression changed when he heard it. However, he still didn't ask Dorcas about it. In his opinion, Dorcas' words were probably just for him to hear. He wanted to trick the Blade Shade's leg.

Adept Seahawk also spoke now. He also asked about the situation at Bielen Shuting.

However, Dorcas still had an expression that said he wouldn't act until he saw a rabbit. Seahawk didn't have the right to make a decision for Yakee. He could only shut his mouth helplessly.

After they had all fallen silent, Dorcas opened his mouth and said, "Witch Sharon alone can turn Paradise into a mess. If her companions were to cause trouble, how could they lose to her?"

Dorcas still didn't explain the situation in the outside world, but his words caused Seahawk and Yakee to fall into deep thought.

Witch Sharon said, "You've wasted so much time, and you still haven't answered my initial question. I don't believe that you came to Paradise without a purpose, especially when it comes from a man who is full of nonsense. That's even more unbelievable."

"However, I don't care about your purpose now. I just want to know, are you going to enter the arena? If not, then don't continue to waste time here. "

"Or are you saying that you aren't actually wasting time, but … trying to stall for time?"

(End of Chapter)

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