Camilla was not slow, and Roddy's simple words were equivalent to answering her questions in disguise, and at the same time, it also shattered the last bit of hope in her heart.

She didn't know what the "defense system" meant, nor did she understand how powerful Turing was. The only thing she could think of at this time was the fact that she was "manipulated" by Roddy.

No one wants to be someone else's puppet. If Roddy really has "absolute control" over him, wouldn't he do whatever he wants to do to himself?

What if he let himself commit suicide?

What if he asked himself to take off his clothes?

If he...

However, these messy thoughts quickly suppressed. Camilla looked at the calm young man in front of her, but felt that Roddy had no intention of "controlling" him, and the words "sit down" he just said seemed to be just the only order he gave to him.

Camilla couldn't help but think about a question: If she had this ability when facing the enemy, would she always restrain herself from using it like Roddy?

It must be used to deal with others, but if you can deal with Roddy...

She suddenly remembered the fact that she didn't want to attack Roddy just now, and some strange feeling appeared in her heart - because she found that Roddy and herself... seemed to be unwilling to really hurt each other.

Is this happening just because we fight side by side?

Camilla sighed in her heart, but felt that the conflict between the two had lost its meaning after the strange relationship was revealed.

The warm wind outside the window gently blew the gauze curtain, and Camilla sat on the bed with complex eyes. The discomfort of her body being controlled was slowly disappearing. She unconsciously clasped her fists to condense the elements, and then stretched her fingers, making the powerful element floating in the faint blue light-

"What do you... want to ask?"

Although he was asking a question, such an answer meant that Roddy had completely controlled the situation. He breathed a sigh of relief, his body leaned forward slightly backward, and made a relaxed posture. This action caused the originally tit-for-tat atmosphere of the two people to dissipate without a trace. Roddy knew that he didn't need to ask Camilla what, so he asked: "I want to know, who are you working for?"

This is very ugly, but this time Camilla replied happily: "'Holy Council', but you won't know if you say it."

There are very few people in this world who know the "Holy Council" except for the descendants of the high elves inside - they are too deep to hide, and there is not even a legend about them among the people.

However, Roddy did not look confused as she imagined, but frowned and recalled something, and then said word by word: "San Vallano... the High Elf Noble Council?"

He was not familiar with this "Holy Council", but the most powerful mage of the era of player information collection ability cannot compare with. In 594, the stinky and long name of "San Vallano High Elf Noble Council" was dug out by curious players from the vast and complex historical events. More than a dozen "School Party" players used various materials to prove its impact on several important wars in history, which was full of gimmicks and eye-catching.

The post was topped by the official highlight for a week, and Roddy also clicked it and remembered this name that sounds very "superior".

Roddy frowned and recalled the content related to the post, but Camilla was already shocked by his words. The secret that no one knew was told casually. This feeling made her even suspect that Roddy could not only control herself, but also see the memories in her head!

"How do you...you know?"

"Know a little." Roddy gradually clarified his thoughts, but his face became gloomy. Before entering the Demon Tower, Camilla once said that if the task was not completed, "they" would not let Nefie go... Obviously, these guys who deserve to die are the so-called "holy meeting".

"Although they hide their heads and tails in various historical events, they will leave traces of what they do - they use Nefi to coerce you? I remember, the biggest wish of these guys is to revive the high elf civilization, right?"

This is something about the core secrets of the "Holy Society". Camilla listened to Roddy's calm tone, but she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"Although this is not appropriate, I still want to tell you... The Holy Council is just a terrorist organization with a glamorous appearance, a thing as terrifying as the "extreme religion" - the sooner you get out of it, the more you will realize its terror."

If Camilla heard this twelve years ago, I'm afraid she had already stood up and fought with Roddy for the time being. However, after experiencing countless storms and reflecting in Mogra village for twelve years, Roddy's words were like a sharp knife, mercilessly tearing open the lie in Camilla's heart that had been disguised for many years!

But she was a little discouraged for a moment and whispered: "It is no point in getting out of it or not. A chess piece controlled by others will only be a threat to the 'Holy Society', and the only way to solve it is to take me-"

Camilla made a neck-slashing action, looked elsewhere stiffly, and added softly: "The Holy Society can monitor the status of the descendants of the high elves. If they know that I am alive but do not complete the task for them, they will definitely come to investigate and... take measures."

Roddy's eyes narrowed: "Will they attack Nefi?"

"If I confirm that I didn't take the initiative to complete the task, they would torture me in any way I could think of."

Camilla had seen the unscrupulous style of "Holy Society". When she thought of her "crime", she no longer covered up and said bluntly: "Especially - they knew that I had the first volume of "Principles of Rechargeable Crystal Manufacturing" in my hand... It was an isolated book, and I left it in Mogra village..."

"You mean--that life-suffering book was actually in Nefi's hands?!"

Nefi was the most unavoidable pain in Roddy's heart. When he heard someone might attack Nefi, his anger had already soared to the extreme!

But before Camilla could reply, the bedroom door was knocked again.

Roddy turned around and found Soderol standing at the door with a serious face, and said, "Urgent military information came from Sora's post..."

Soderol would not make up his mind only when he encountered a big event, so Roddy immediately realized the problem and stood up and asked, "What's going on?"

"There are a group of nobles who seem to have taken their attention to the Palling and Jingyu Forest."

[I arrived at Anshan today at 10:30 and accompanied my classmates to have a midnight snack. I received a call saying that there was a driver missing in the wedding convoy and I would like to get up at 5 o'clock tomorrow... I can only write these two thousand words, and I will write 4,000 copies of the classmate's wedding tomorrow. I said sorry, but I can't hold on.] Camilla's mind was not slow, and Roddy's simple words were equivalent to answering her questions in disguise, and at the same time it also shattered the last bit of hope in her heart.

She didn't know what the "defense system" meant, nor did she understand how powerful Turing was. The only thing she could think of at this time was the fact that she was "manipulated" by Roddy.

No one wants to be someone else's puppet. If Roddy really has "absolute control" over him, wouldn't he do whatever he wants to do to himself?

What if he let himself commit suicide?

What if he asked himself to take off his clothes?

If he...

However, these messy thoughts quickly suppressed. Camilla looked at the calm young man in front of her, but felt that Roddy had no intention of "controlling" him, and the words "sit down" he just said seemed to be just the only order he gave to him.

Camilla couldn't help but think about a question: If she had this ability when facing the enemy, would she always restrain herself from using it like Roddy?

It must be used to deal with others, but if you can deal with Roddy...

She suddenly remembered the fact that she didn't want to attack Roddy just now, and some strange feeling appeared in her heart - because she found that Roddy and herself... seemed to be unwilling to really hurt each other.

Is this happening just because we fight side by side?

Camilla sighed in her heart, but felt that the conflict between the two had lost its meaning after the strange relationship was revealed.

The warm wind outside the window gently blew the gauze curtain, and Camilla sat on the bed with complex eyes. The discomfort of her body being controlled was slowly disappearing. She unconsciously clasped her fists to condense the elements, and then stretched her fingers, making the powerful element floating in the faint blue light-

"What do you... want to ask?"

Although he was asking a question, such an answer meant that Roddy had completely controlled the situation. He breathed a sigh of relief, his body leaned forward slightly backward, and made a relaxed posture. This action caused the originally tit-for-tat atmosphere of the two people to dissipate without a trace. Roddy knew that he didn't need to ask Camilla what, so he asked: "I want to know, who are you working for?"

This is very ugly, but this time Camilla replied happily: "'Holy Council', but you won't know if you say it."

There are very few people in this world who know the "Holy Council" except for the descendants of the high elves inside - they are too deep to hide, and there is not even a legend about them among the people.

However, Roddy did not look confused as she imagined, but frowned and recalled something, and then said word by word: "San Vallano... the High Elf Noble Council?"

He was not familiar with this "Holy Council", but the most powerful mage of the era of player information collection ability cannot compare with. In 594, the stinky and long name of "San Vallano High Elf Noble Council" was dug out by curious players from the vast and complex historical events. More than a dozen "School Party" players used various materials to prove its impact on several important wars in history, which was full of gimmicks and eye-catching.

The post was topped by the official highlight for a week, and Roddy also clicked it and remembered this name that sounds very "superior".

Roddy frowned and recalled the content related to the post, but Camilla was already shocked by his words. The secret that no one knew was told casually. This feeling made her even suspect that Roddy could not only control herself, but also see the memories in her head!

"How do you...you know?"

"Know a little." Roddy gradually clarified his thoughts, but his face became gloomy. Before entering the Demon Tower, Camilla once said that if the task was not completed, "they" would not let Nefie go... Obviously, these guys who deserve to die are the so-called "holy meeting".

"Although they hide their heads and tails in various historical events, they will leave traces of what they do - they use Nefi to coerce you? I remember, the biggest wish of these guys is to revive the high elf civilization, right?"

This is something about the core secrets of the "Holy Society". Camilla listened to Roddy's calm tone, but she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"Although this is not appropriate, I still want to tell you... The Holy Council is just a terrorist organization with a glamorous appearance, a thing as terrifying as the "extreme religion" - the sooner you get out of it, the more you will realize its terror."

If Camilla heard this twelve years ago, I'm afraid she had already stood up and fought with Roddy for the time being. However, after experiencing countless storms and reflecting in Mogra village for twelve years, Roddy's words were like a sharp knife, mercilessly tearing open the lie in Camilla's heart that had been disguised for many years!

But she was a little discouraged for a moment and whispered: "It is no point in getting out of it or not. A chess piece controlled by others will only be a threat to the 'Holy Society', and the only way to solve it is to take me-"

Camilla made a neck-slashing action, looked elsewhere stiffly, and added softly: "The Holy Society can monitor the status of the descendants of the high elves. If they know that I am alive but do not complete the task for them, they will definitely come to investigate and... take measures."

Roddy's eyes narrowed: "Will they attack Nefi?"

"If I confirm that I didn't take the initiative to complete the task, they would torture me in any way I could think of."

Camilla had seen the unscrupulous style of "Holy Society". When she thought of her "crime", she no longer covered up and said bluntly: "Especially - they knew that I had the first volume of "Principles of Rechargeable Crystal Manufacturing" in my hand... It was an isolated book, and I left it in Mogra village..."

"You mean--that life-suffering book was actually in Nefi's hands?!"

Nefi was the most unavoidable pain in Roddy's heart. When he heard someone might attack Nefi, his anger had already soared to the extreme!

But before Camilla could reply, the bedroom door was knocked again.

Roddy turned around and found Soderol standing at the door with a serious face, and said, "Urgent military information came from Sora's post..."

Soderol would not make up his mind only when he encountered a big event, so Roddy immediately realized the problem and stood up and asked, "What's going on?"

"There are a group of nobles who seem to have taken their attention to the Palling and Jingyu Forest."
Chapter completed!