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Chapter 64: Choice: Truth and Lies

It is obvious that Talia in the mirror image does not know.

She raised her chin proudly and said words that made Losa embarrassed.

"So what? As long as I am the daughter of the Lothar family, as long as I am Talia, even for my brother, he has to marry me."

Losa was almost collapsed. What would Ryan think when he heard Talia's words? But he didn't even have the courage to see Ryan now. If it weren't for the fact that he had to hold on to the last will to witness Talia admit it himself, he almost wanted to cover his face and escape.

His sister, who was so small, held in her hand, was soft like a little bun!

The little tail that stumbled behind Ryan and him!

The gentle sister who always takes the initiative to take the blame whenever they do something bad and smiles and says you owe me again!

It wouldn't be such a strange woman in front of you!!

Losa covered her face.

Originally, because her father passed away, her mother had to call her back in advance. On the way back, the airship had another accident and thought she was not spared. So the news came back to Stormwind City, and her already seriously ill mother could not bear the blow and died soon. Losa thought she was alone, but after a few days he accidentally got the news that her sister was safe but could not leave due to her injuries.

He was ecstatic and rushed to Hupan Town overnight to pick up Talia, who was still resting, and took her home.

After thinking that after losing all his relatives, his sister's loss was like the holy light coming from the darkness, which made him extremely happy.

Even though her temperament has changed a little, the girl has grown up and has been living in Lordaeron, which is different from Stormwind City’s customs in recent years, so it is not surprising that some changes have changed.

He knew that she had privately had some business dealings with a few nobles who had not received good reputations. As a brother who cared about his sister, how could he not investigate every suspicious person who was close to his sister? But after the investigation was clear, he pretended to be ignorant. He thought that as long as Talia did not suffer any losses, he would wait until she was willing to tell him.

The little bits and pieces that he had been suspicious in the past three years passed through Losa's heart. There were so many things that seemed to be laughed at by him at that time that could not stand the scrutiny.

The heart of Losa was trembling. He had almost made accusation

Say it!

This is not Talia! This is not his sister!!

Talia in the mirror smiled and admitted lightly that Losa trembled all over, but she felt relieved.

"What about the real Talia?"

"Die. If she doesn't die, how can I do Talia?"

"No!" Losa wailed.

He couldn't accept it!

He could not accept that his sister was a voluntary woman, but he could not accept that his sister had been killed, and he was deceived by the murderer to pamper her in front of his sister.

Guilt and anger were intertwined in his heart, but they could not get a word. He rushed towards Saait. "This is an illusion, what are you covering up? I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!!"

Simon in the mirror is still talking to Talia.

"You just said that you and her are good friends."

"Hmph, do you believe this? Apart from having a good background, what else can I compare to me and be friends with me?"

Suddenly, everyone's attention was focused on the mirror image, and no one expected Lothar to suddenly rise. Saaith, who was attacked, was distracted, and the magic power supporting the spell was naturally affected, so the picture gradually blurred and distorted, and the sound disappeared from afar.

"Silvi, what's wrong with you?" Alice asked softly, "Why are you shaking so hard? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Silvi leaned against her weakly, trembling all over. Her voice was hoarse. "No, Alice, I'm fine. It's great that I just have you here."

Terenas seemed to notice Silvi's abnormality, but he paused and said nothing, but instead asked Medivh softly. "What do you think of Lord Guardian? Can the scene presented by such a mirror be forged?"

Medivh chuckled, "If I want to say this, the energy and mana required to fake a mirror can be far more effective than recreating this spell. In the world of magic, lies are harder to fabricate than reality."

"So do you think these mirror images are real?" Terenas asked.

Medivh nodded and sighed, "I'm afraid Anduin knows it, but he's so sad that he hopes he can calm down."

"What are you doing?" Simon, who reacted the first time, hurriedly flashed over and stopped Saait in front of him, and took Losa's fist.

He could not accept that his sister was a voluntary woman, but he could not accept that his sister had been killed, and he was deceived by the murderer to pamper her in front of his sister.

Guilt and anger were intertwined in his heart, but they could not get a word. He rushed towards Saait. "This is an illusion, what are you covering up? I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!!"

Simon in the mirror is still talking to Talia.

"You just said that you and her are good friends."

"Hmph, do you believe this? Apart from having a good background, what else can I compare to me and be friends with me?"

Suddenly, everyone's attention was focused on the mirror image, and no one expected Lothar to suddenly rise. Saaith, who was attacked, was distracted, and the magic power supporting the spell was naturally affected, so the picture gradually blurred and distorted, and the sound disappeared from afar.

"Silvi, what's wrong with you?" Alice asked softly, "Why are you shaking so hard? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Silvi leaned against her weakly, trembling all over. Her voice was hoarse. "No, Alice, I'm fine. It's great that I just have you here."

Terenas seemed to notice Silvi's abnormality, but he paused and said nothing, but instead asked Medivh softly. "What do you think of Lord Guardian? Can the scene presented by such a mirror be forged?"

Medivh chuckled, "If I want to say this, the energy and mana required to fake a mirror can be far more effective than recreating this spell. In the world of magic, lies are harder to fabricate than reality."

"So do you think these mirror images are real?" Terenas asked.

It’s too late to coax the child to sleep, and the number of words is too small to be changed later.
Chapter completed!
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