Laksa Malo holds her forehead;

"Okay, but you have to be honest with me."

Alice Letasha thought for a while and followed him as he walked;

"I thought you needed someone who could decipher the words on the stone tablets. Why don't we play a game? Do you know the story of the old god Lovera?"

Laksa Marlow made a brief observation and found that no one came along this road, so he said;

"You said Luna Lovera, what kind of wolf god is that? I heard it a lot when I was a kid, but I don’t seem to be interested in it now."

Alice Letasha also came out from behind him;

"Not many people are too religious nowadays, especially the Old Gods. Although I don't believe in God, I still like those interesting stories. Whenever someone is lost in the deep dark forest, if they are chosen by a wolf pack, they can see a huge white wolf howling at the moon. She will ask the person three questions that must be answered. If the person does not respond, he will be eaten by the wolves on the spot. On the contrary, the person can also ask her three questions, because what she says must be true, so people often say that she is one of the incarnations of the God of Truth, and her name means moon wolf."

Laksa Malo said;

"You're really smart, right?"

Alice Letasha picked up a berry nearby and put it in her mouth;

"Is this one of the three must-answer questions?"

Laxa Marlow looked around carefully;

"No, you should ask first."

Alice Letasha saw him stop, but she didn't stop either;

"Not only did Captain Harrison Hank not tell you the truth about the lake, he also didn’t tell anyone the truth about the mangrove oil, right?"

Laksa Marlow put her hands on her hips and looked back at her while picking and stuffing it into her mouth, looking very hungry;

"You have two questions, so you are Luna Lovera now, and I am the unlucky one. If I can’t answer the question, I will be eaten by the wolves, right?"

Alice Letasha raised her head when she heard this and wiped her hands casually on her body;

"I think before that, if you go back like this, you might be eaten by the shadows."

Laxa Marlow thought for a while, unsure of what to pay attention to. He was not sure whether Alice Letasha was playing some conspiracy, but he finally decided to listen;

"Okay, I also want to ask my question. If you can answer it, I can answer it. Now I want to ask, you have a way to identify shadows, right?"

Alice Letasha wiped the berry juice from the corner of her mouth. She was indeed very hungry;

"Yes, I have a solution."

Laxa Marlow immediately asked;

"Then why didn't you find out before?"

Alice Letasha stopped his questioning;

"This is the second question, and you have to answer me first."

Laksa Marlow was not polite;

"I don’t think he lied to me, I think it’s you who is doing it. There are many things here that don’t make sense. In our words, you royals like to make fools of others."

Alice. Letasha picked more than a dozen general fruits;

"Okay, then you ask first this time, but you only have two chances left, so if you want to ask the question just now, you have to say it again."

Laksa Marlow asked;

"Did you kill that Raphael on the Victoria?"

Alice. Letasha then raised her head to look at him. She seemed to think he had asked a very stupid question. She stuffed the berries into her mouth one by one, chewed them, and said innocently;

"I am not the murderer, but I know who the murderer is."

Laksa Marlow impatiently stretched out his hand and made a"please" gesture;

"It's your turn to ask."

Alice Letasha squatted down again and worked hard towards the big enough ripe berries inside;

"Who are the people who want to burn mangrove oil?"

Laksa Marlow paused when he heard this and was not angry;

"Why do you ask this? You only have two questions left. Is it really okay to waste it on this kind of thing?"

Alice Letasha felt that he didn't want to answer this question, but this question was very important, so she also said;

"This is the third question. In this kind of game, it’s best to be careful with your words and actions, and don’t waste time. This time I’ll pretend I didn’t hear you. It’s time for you to answer me."

Laksa Marlow's voice turned cold;

"Stuart Taylor."

Alice. Letasha put the last bit of ripe fruit into her mouth and ate it. Smash it to taste. She wiped her hands casually, pointed in a direction, and said;

"Stuart Taylor, well, I remember he was a chef and his skills were very good."

Laksa Marlow immediately became alert;

"how do you know?"

Alice Letasha sighed. She also knew this place. She had collected berries here before, but she just didn't know that it wasn't that far away from the lake.

"You are really not suitable for playing this game. This is the third question, but I will not let you go this time. I have said it before, Henry Jane, the survivor of the Caitlin, said it on the Victoria A lot about you. Now you still owe me a question, let me think about it, well, since you are not Laxa Malo, then who are you?"

Laksa Marlowe is very angry;

"Caspar Colin."

When Alice Letasha heard this, she went to grab General Guo's hand on the other road and paused. She didn't expect that it would really be like this;

"Don't you want to sail back earlier to see your wife and children?"

Caspar Colin stared at her back coldly;

"I have finished asking your three questions. It seems that I don’t need to answer you anymore."

Alice Letasha turned around and looked at the person in front of her carefully, as if she thought he was lying;

"This is certainly not a required question. I thought you would do anything as long as it was for your wife and children."

Caspar Colin doesn't pretend anymore;

"Of course, I can do everything."

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