Chapter 1,157 The Princess in the Cloak

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"Great Elder Akara, please allow me to say a few words."

At this time, Bai Lang's voice sounded from inside. He didn't seem to have any intention of mourning for his fallen comrades. There was an indifferent and cold voice in his voice, which made people feel that he was very likely to step on the corpse of his comrades.

] The act of stepping forward to speak.

"Please tell me."

Akara's voice still contained a smile, and the old fox's tail wagged.

"We already know the true whereabouts of Elder Fan, so we are 100% sure that the person in front of us is an impostor, but..."

Having said this, Bai Lang's voice paused and continued.

"However, Great Elder Akara doesn't seem surprised at all. It seems that this impostor is also arranged by Great Elder Akala. If it is related to alliance secrets, just pretend that we didn't ask. If not, could you please excuse me?"

Please ask Great Elder Akara to clarify our doubts?"

From what he said, it seemed that Bai Lang also sensed something from Akara's attitude.

"Oh, let me tell you how you saw it. It was obviously a perfect imitation. It turns out there was something wrong with Wu."

Akara let out a series of kind laughter and shook his head, as if to say that it was obviously a flawless plan, but it was exposed all at once, and Wu was too careless.

By saying this, she had admitted that the counterfeit in front of her was related to her, or that she had arranged it.

Baiyan's eyes flashed with a clear look, and then he stared at Akela closely, waiting for her answer.

"Well, if it's you, then it's not a secret that can't be told. How about treating it as a reward for catching the fake this time?"

Akara smiled slyly.

"This is really a reward that makes people unhappy, but it is better than nothing. We also ask Elder Akara to help us clarify our doubts." Bai Lang and Cook's faces tightened and they smiled bitterly.

"This is a bit long to talk about. Wu, do you plan to stand outside all the time?"

Ah, it was discovered.

I opened the tent and looked inside. I saw a fallen body. The body lying upright was the Chu River boundary. On the left were Bai Lang and Cook, and on the right was Princess Sanwu.

And the mysterious cloaked man who has never spoken a word from beginning to end, let’s call him Free Saka Karotebaz for now.

"Are you here too?"

Bai Lang and Cook showed considerable surprise. They paid special attention to the other side. Princess Sanwu could not see any flaw on her face. And that... the mysterious cloaked man who was stuck... who was stuck with Baz, was there.

He showed a little wavering, and the body inside the cloak trembled slightly.

"(Lucia) Sister Lucia?!"

Following closely behind, Lucia also came in. Bai Lang and Cook looked surprised.

What kind of trick is this?

Seeing everyone who should be here and who shouldn't be here gathered together, even Bai Lang was a little confused.

"Don't look at me, I don't know this fake either."

Seeing the questioning looks from Bai Lang and Cook, I responded with a shrug, then turned my eyes to Akara, and started complaining aggrievedly.

"Grandma Akara, you are going too far. I know your purpose of finding someone to impersonate me, but at least you have to inform me."

"Oh oh oh, it turns out you already know the purpose, so you don't have to explain it to me." Akara nodded, seeming very pleased.

Hey, don't think of me as a fool. I can still see such an obvious purpose... Ahem, my wife, Lady Lucia, the Sky Fox Saint, can still see it immediately, don't you think so Lucia?

I stood behind Lucia in a show of power, holding my head high and facing the pitiful looks from White Wolf and Cook without looking away.

"As for the reason why I didn't tell you... I'm sorry, you'll know later."

Akara went on to explain:

"Before that, Wu, you'd better explain this operation to your friends. They care about you, so they specially escorted the [counterfeit] here."

"That's right, Boss Fan belongs to our eldest sister Lucia. If you pretend to be him, isn't it the same as pretending to be our eldest sister Lucia?"

I don’t know when, the Chuhe realm transformed Malagbi suddenly resurrected on the spot, rubbed his palms, and flattered me and Lucia next to me.

"Who belongs to whom? Those who talk nonsense will die!!"

Lucia, who was teased after being flattered by Malagbi, turned red instantly, and with a roundhouse kick, she kicked the screaming Malagbi out of the tent with great accuracy.

"Why--!!"

I seem to have heard Lao Ma’s cry to heaven before he died. Can’t you figure out why? Hum, the wisdom of mortals.

Only in front of a guy like Lao Ma can I find the slightest sense of superiority.

After Lao Ma disappeared and the world became peaceful, I took the opportunity to explain the intentions of the fallen alliance and our own countermeasures to White Wolf Cook.

"So that's it. In the joyful and festive atmosphere we have been enjoying, there is still such an undercurrent."

White Wolf closed his eyes, seeming to secretly blame himself for being too careless. If the guys from the Fallen Alliance want to attack Lena...

"Damn it, these bastards are causing trouble at this time. How are they any different from the hell clan?" Cook was particularly indignant.

"I've said what needs to be said, now it's your turn, Grandma Akara."

While I was talking, my eyes fell from time to time on the silent Sa...Saka Bajina. My heart was itching, and I wanted to take off the other person's cloak and hat immediately to see who this guy pretending to be me was.

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"Hehehe, don't worry, don't worry."

As he said that, Akara's eyes fell on the other party, as if to say, for this reason, you should stop playing and announce the truth quickly.

Sure enough, this nameless cloaked man who had been standing there quietly since entering the tent, like a stone sculpture, finally made a move under Akara's gaze. He slowly took a few steps forward and came to my side.

In front of me, less than one meter away, standing face to face.

"If we stop like this, they will be exactly the same." Watching this scene, Cook sighed from the side.

"Boss Fan, are you sure you don't have a long-lost twin brother or younger brother?"

Malagby's voice sounded again, I think the speed of your resurrection was a little too fast. You were kicked out like a little fox.

Are twins? Do you think there is such a strange setting? Or, after time travel, the good me and the evil me separated and stood on opposite sides, unfolding a story that involves the life of the entire plane and describes justice and evil.

, an epic and epic war between honesty and conspiracy?

How high does one have to be in the second grade to think of such a setting?

Then, in my surprised gaze, the identical figure in front of me suddenly shriveled up, and the originally relatively spacious cloak was dragged directly to the ground, just like a child wearing adult clothes.

In the blink of an eye, except for the fact that the height did not change much, the body of the cloaked man in front of him deflated several times before stopping.

The person who appeared in front of everyone with a new appearance was a tall guy whose curvaceous figure with obvious feminine characteristics could not be concealed even by a too wide cloak.

It... no, it should be her. She still didn't say a word, and didn't take off her cloak and hat. She seemed to be saying to me, at this point, why don't you come out?

"Tia, it's you girl!!"

Among the girls I know, apart from Sister Sharna, the only one who is about the same height as me is Tina. Sister Sharna definitely cannot appear here, so the answer is already obvious.

"Fanfan is really stupid. He only guessed it now."

As I screamed, the other party also lifted the cape on his head. The waist-length satin hair suddenly poured down like a waterfall. A pair of green and crystal-clear hair with outer rings emerged from the shadow.

The eyes with a faint red outline possess a moving beauty that is difficult to imitate.

And that smile as pure, bright and lively as the desert sun is unique in the world. It seems to be saying to everyone, yes, I am Tia.

"You...how could you..." I widened my eyes and pointed at Tia in disbelief.

"But, if you can see Fanfan's surprised expression, forget it." Dia said with her little hands behind her back and a giggle.

I seemed to be forgiven inexplicably.

"Why...why did you become like me?"

"It's just a very simple magic trick. The main thing is the cloak. I borrowed it from Sister Willas and made it for you. As long as you cover your face, you will have a nine-pointed image when you look at it from behind.

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I:"……"

Well... the main thing is what the word cloak means. I seem to have been criticized in a subtle way. It's like the cloak is my true identity. Although I don't mind being called the cloak man, I don't mind the title.

It doesn’t mean you want your sense of existence to be replaced by a cloak, you bastard!!

However, it’s not that I can’t understand the reason why Akara asked Tia to impersonate me. First of all, Tia’s height is similar to mine, and she is familiar with my behavior. Secondly, it’s Tia’s magic level. Just think about it, she

Even the image in the memory crystal can be read, so there is no doubt that setting a little magic in the cloak to imitate the outline of my body is just a matter of moving a finger for her.

The innocent and bright smile on Dia's face dispelled the last trace of resentment in my heart. This guy is really born with a charm that makes people not angry.

"Ah, by the way, Grandma Akara didn't tell you, and I asked her because she wanted to give Fanfan a surprise." As she said that, Tia made a cute face and stuck out her tongue at me.

"You little girl..."
To be continued...