About an hour later, Asher came to Lin Qian's room.

"It's an honor to meet the Seven Emperors. My name is Asher, a trainee knight of the Fifth Order of the White Rin.

She saluted expressionlessly, wearing civilian clothes instead of training armor.

"Sit down."

Lin Qian pointed to the seat opposite.

After a moment of silence, Asher sat down.

Just across the table, the two sat looking at each other, and silence spread throughout the room.

Lin Qian picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea gently, didn't say anything, and then glanced up at Asher.

Asher, who looked down at the teacup in front of him, probably felt Lin Qian's gaze, and raised his head at the same time.

Lin Qian vaguely felt the various emotions contained in those bright scarlet eyes:

nervousness, vigilance and doubt.

From her eyes, Lin Qian seemed to hear her telling her and wondered why she appeared here.

In fact, Lin Qian is now more nervous than her.

The woman sitting in front of Lin Qian was a monster above level 80, because what Lin Qian said next would definitely make her hostile, and even directly provoke her.

However, this is the best way Lin Qian can think of to convince her at present.

Lin Qian went straight to the point and asked without delay,

"Are you hiding your strength?"

After a moment of silence, Asher's expression slowly became solemn.

"I don't understand why you are just a trainee knight with such skills. I wonder why you are hiding your power.

"I don't understand what you mean."

Asher's voice was weak but sharp, clearly wary.

"If you're going to deny it, then I'll get straight to the point."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"White Moon Tribe."

Asher didn't speak, just bowed his head.

"I heard that it has been completely destroyed, but apparently there is still a survivor, what is your purpose in coming to Overlord Castle?"

Lin Qian suddenly felt a wave of hostility attack, and he could feel that the powerful hostility of the woman in front of him was coming towards Lin Qian.

Compared to the aura of the Lord of Thunder that he had experienced at the Lord Council, although it was a big difference, it was still a powerful pressure coming.

Facing her extremely distorted face and her scarlet eyes, Lin Qian just said calmly:

"Don't think about those who have and don't, you alone can't win me."

Of course, Lin Qian was bluffing.

If Asher drew the sword at her waist here, then Lin Qian would die unknowingly in an instant.

But Lin Qian knew that Asher would not do it.

First of all, Asher is not the kind of person who kills easily. Although it is now the timeline before the game, her essence will not change.

Secondly, and most importantly, she will not be reckless enough to strike at anyone who is much stronger than herself.

No matter how proud she is of her skills, she must realize that Calderic's lord is a different being.

As if Lin Qian's bravado had played a role, Asher bit his lip tightly and suppressed the killing intent released.

Lin Qian looked at the blood dripping down her bitten lip, which couldn't help but make people feel a little embarrassed.

Perhaps now Asher is even more confused.

Because Asher didn't understand at all how Lin Qian knew who she was and what her purpose was.

However, this is what Lin Qian wants, and now, he can start negotiating.

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