Chapter 736 I Want to Be a Good Person (4000 Words)

Clary sat quietly in the magic car and entered a short dormant state. Last night she was in a lucid state.

Even the state of the spirit body will feel tired.

But Clary hadn't rested long before she was woken up by her brother.

"Sister, we... are here."

Monet said to Clary in a timid voice as always.

Clary controlled the Chaos Demon to open his eyes, and looked out of the window of the magic vehicle.

Wherever her eyes can touch, there are all human figures...

"This is the Rursk Higher Magic Academy of the gray-clothed. There are a lot of holy spirit players visiting today, so the gray-clothed have to find law enforcement to maintain order."

The driver in charge of driving the magic car acted as a tour guide and introduced the academy to the members of the Knights sitting in the car.

This magic car came straight to the vicinity of the Rursk Magic Arena. There is a passage leading to the arena, but it is surrounded by crowds on both sides of the passage.

"Sister, there are a lot of people."

The moment the magic car stopped, Monet actually had stage fright.

Clary still didn't answer him, but put her hand on the doorknob of the magic car and got off the magic car.

The gazes projected from all directions made Clary and Monet very uncomfortable, and Monet even subconsciously controlled the Chaos Demon to take a few steps back.

"Have you imagined this scene, Scrooge?"

Clary suddenly heard a girl's voice behind her.

"Is Miss Pest talking to me?" Monet immediately recognized the owner of the voice.

That blood girl, Pest, was also a substitute player in the Fuya Knights.

"Imagine what?"

Clary forcibly suppressed Monet's urge to speak to her, and today she gained absolute control over the body of this chaotic demon.

"We are the demon race. Human beings who have always regarded us as enemies are holding up flags and wooden signs to cheer for us today. If Her Highness Cecily sees this scene, she will be very happy." Pest said.

Clary glanced at the crowd standing on both sides of the aisle, and when those people saw the members of Fuya's Knights getting off the magic vehicle, they all entered a state of excitement.

She could only nod in compliance with the words of the blood girl. The persona of this chaotic demon in the demon world was not good at speaking.

Today is the last moment, as long as she conceals her identity, she can end all of this.

Clary followed the team without saying a word and walked quickly towards the magic arena...

"Mr. Clary!"

When Clary was halfway there, she heard someone calling her name on the side of the passage.

This stopped Clary's footsteps for a while, and she followed the team regardless of the shout.

"Mr Scrooge!"

Seeing that Clary didn't respond, the caller changed his name again.

Clary still chose to ignore it, but the leader of the Blood Grand Duke noticed the shout.

The Grand Duke of Blood stopped and turned to Clary.

Oops!

Clary's eyes met those of Grand Duke Blood, and she felt that she was about to be exposed for a moment.

"Your friend?"

The Grand Duke of Blood glanced at the man on the side of the passage who called the name of the Chaos Demon in front of him and said.

"I met you at the tavern last night."

Clary glanced at the man, and at this moment chose to answer the Grand Duke of Blood truthfully.

"You don't need to pay attention to us, just go and say hello to them. Based on His Highness Joshua's strategy, it seems to be called fan operation."

The Grand Duke of Blood issued this order to Clary.

"..."

Clary knew that she was not qualified to disobey the order of the Grand Duke of Blood, so she directly bit the bullet and manipulated the Chaos Demon to the side of the passage.

The one who called out his name just now was a strong man with a bald head. Clary knew him... he was the mercenary from the Land of Frost who asked Monet how to play Black Hook last night.

After Monet agreed to his request and exposed himself as a member of the Fuya Knights, a large group of people in the tavern ran to their table and began to watch.

This also prevented Clary from drinking the wine and smoking the nightshade, and the night time was once again occupied by Monet's Holy Spirit.

"Is there a problem?"

Clary made the Chaos Demon look at the man with a straight face.

"Mr. Clary, I actually..."

"Don't call it that," Clary said threateningly.

When Monet was chatting with these mercenaries last night, he accidentally touched himself, making the mercenaries mistakenly think that the real name of this chaotic demon is Clary.

"I understand! I understand! Mr. Clary, your strong physique and mighty temperament are really too wasteful to use a woman's name!"

If Clary's body was still there, her brows would be beating non-stop, and then she would punch this mercenary who thought he had a bright smile on his face.

"What's the matter with you?"

Clary glanced behind her, and the Grand Duke of Blood also stopped and was watching them silently. This huge sense of crisis made Clary uncomfortable.

"We are here to cheer for you, and we also want to ask for your autograph for my son."

"you?"

It was only now that Clary realized that the mercenary was surrounded by familiar faces. These were all the mercenaries she met in the tavern yesterday. Clary also saw a child who was only about twelve years old. .

He was timidly hiding behind his father and secretly watching Clary. The physique of this Chaos Demon was really terrifying.

"This kid also likes to play Holy Spirit as much as I do. He plays roaming position. I talked with him all morning about what you taught me." The little boy said while hugging and rubbing his head.

"..."

Clary watched the little boy hiding behind the mercenary. His eyes were as vigilant as a deer, but there was a kind of admiration and curiosity in his eyes.

"He's very much like you." Clary said to Monet suddenly in consciousness, "That's how you were when you first met the Crusader."

"Sister... when did that happen?"

Clary ignored Monet, and the mercenary took out a heavy notebook and opened a page.

"Mr. Scrooge, this is my rude request, if I disturb you..."

Clary just took the heavy notebook to show her attitude, and when she picked up the charcoal, she handed over the control of her body to Monet.

"elder sister?"

Monet thought that Clary would never hand over control to him today.

"This is your admirer, hurry up and sign! Don't waste my time." Clary urged impatiently.

"I... I haven't signed it, and... I don't know what to write."

Monet flinched in front of so many people, and now he just wanted to hide behind his sister.

"Write whatever you want and deal with it!"

Monet hesitated for a while with the pen, and finally wrote his name Monet Lunasze on it. After writing this name, he added two new names, that is Clary Luna Xiu Ze, and Mr. Scrooge.

"What are you writing so much for?"

Clary saw that the name written by Monet on it was a bit incomprehensible. If he could only write Scrooge in order to conceal his identity.

"We have access to the magic net because we inherited Mr. Scroo's body, so I have always been very grateful to him, yes... By the way, I am also very grateful to Bishop Gaink who helped our soul continue." Monet was afraid of his own. The older sister was annoyed because he thanked the devil and added immediately.

"I didn't dare to think that this world would become so interesting, whether it is the magic net or the holy spirit... Now that I think about it, if we die on that battlefield, wouldn't we have no chance to play the magic net? Every time I feel very scared when I think about it, so I am still very grateful that I can 'live'." When Monet said this, he found his sister's silence. "Yes... I'm sorry sister, I said some unnecessary words."

"It's nothing, just return the notebook to him." Clary seemed to be thinking about something.

Monet obeyed Clary's words and immediately handed the notebook in his hand to the mercenary, and then smiled at the little boy hiding behind the mercenary.

It's a pity that he is still not proficient in controlling the face of this Chaos Demon, and the Chaos Demon itself is of a more majestic type.

This smile not only did not improve the little boy's affection for him, but also scared the little boy to hide behind his father immediately.

"That's it."

Clary glanced at the little boy's frightened expression, causing the Chaos Demon to retract his smile and turn around to prepare for her final battle.

"Master White Goat!"

But the steps that Clary had just taken froze again, and this time it was Monet who stopped the Chaos Demon.

The White Goat is the name Monet used in the Holy Spirit…

The Chaos Demon turned his head, and his eyes looked at the little boy behind the mercenary. He was holding the heavy notebook in his hand and tightly pursed his lips. Finally, he opened his mouth and said what he wanted to say. The words yelled out.

"I... made a bet with my classmates from the country of steel! Bet that you will win this game! So to the country of steel... you must catch those bastards from the country of steel so that they can't take care of themselves !"

This is the disadvantage of children using the magic net, they will always learn some strange words.

The little boy's roar attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the aisle. After all, it was too mocking.

"Sister..." Monet had the urge to run away at this moment.

"Answer him, is he your admirer?" Clary said.

Monet felt that his current thinking was not enough, and he even seemed a little awkward in controlling the movement of the Chaos Demon to turn around.

But before Monet could speak, the little boy's shout successfully attracted the hatred of the fans of the Iron Man.

"What are you talking about, kid?" Fans of Forge Iron began to get restless.

The gradually tense atmosphere around made Monet even more afraid to speak.

"Master White Goat! The warriors of the Frost Kingdom are never afraid of anyone! Get rid of those iron lumps!"

"The Fuya Knights are number one in the world!"

The mercenary next to the little boy took the lead in shouting, and the mercenary beside him also shouted some slogans that made Monet sound a little ashamed.

But at this moment, Monet did feel courage and an obsession to win poured into his consciousness.

He didn't know how to answer the shouts of these supporters, so he could only make a victory gesture to them with his right fist.

Fans of the Iron Forge and the Knights had a standoff that would have escalated into a brawl had it not been for a group of enforcers.

Monet immediately ran into the magic arena with the blood princes.

………………

"When will sister do it?"

Monet came to the player lounge in the magic arena and asked Clary.

"What?"

Clary was a little confused by Monet's sudden question.

"The hatred between father and mother, if you can relieve my sister by doing this." Monet's voice sounded a little trembling.

"..."

Clary was stunned. The mental preparation she had spent the whole night and morning was vulnerable to Monet's trembling tone.

The experience just now made Clary understand that if she chooses to assassinate Fuya in the arena, regardless of failure or success... what she gets is not the success of revenge, but the destruction of the honor her brother finally won and now life.

"Is the white goat there?"

The door to the player's lounge was suddenly pushed open at this moment. Clary suddenly raised her head and saw Joshua Arnorod, the titular owner of the Fuya Knights.

But this time, Joshua didn't seem to care about the players as the owner of Fuya Knights, but as...a third prince of Chaos Demon.

"It's great that you are here, saving me from looking around... It took me a lot of effort to catch your companions near the arena."

Qiao Xiu made a gesture, and several figures bound by magic shackles were roughly thrown into the players' lounge.

Clary stared at those figures, all of them were heretic judges who came to assist Clary in assassinating Fuya.

"Sister... We... Have we been seen through?"

Monet's voice sounded so desperate that he lost his mind, and Clary believed that he would cry soon.

"His Highness Joshua, what are you talking about?"

Clary can still maintain her composure, she can only hold on to her last hope, which is to play dumb.

"I just want to tell you that you have worked hard, and there is a small reminder for using the magic net. Don't store your shameful secrets on the magic net."

This hint from Joshua made Clary stunned for a while.

She remembered that she never revealed the secret of her identity on the magic web.

"Forget it, I wanted you to keep hiding it until the end of the finals, but I don't think of any surprises in this finals, so I can only expose you now." Qiao Xiu said.

No matter what strange things Joshua said before, what he wanted to express was already obvious enough.

That was when their identities were exposed. Clary could no longer remain silent, and instantly pulled out a dagger hidden in her sleeve to rush out of the players' lounge.

But she suddenly found that her body was half kneeling on the ground uncontrollably. Behind Joshua, the blood-red prince's scarlet pupils were emitting a faint light.

The blood in the Chaos Demon's body was manipulated by this guy!

Joshua picked up the dagger that fell on the ground and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Clary heard the sound of the dagger falling, her heart had been completely swallowed by despair, and what made her most desperate was her guilt towards her younger brother...

If she hadn't done this kind of behavior and confessed to the Chaos Demon earlier, her brother Monet might still have a chance to maintain his current life.

But now it's all over, and they will be put to death by the Chaos Daemon.

"Okay, let's talk about business now." Joshua found a chair and sat in front of this burly man and said, "I can give you a chance to be a good person, you just need to answer yes or no. "