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664 I don't like to enter the soul world of men(2/2)

The third prince was stunned for a moment, then screamed, as if he had been greatly insulted, his face turned red: "This is impossible, you are lying to me. Peter is my friend who has been playing with since childhood, and we are best friends."

Roland shrugged: "Believe it or not."

"Also, do you have any objections to Peter? You all have people from the Magic Society. I heard from Peter that there will be many people targeting him. They have bad relationships with him."

"Actually, I just hang a name in the Magic Society, and I don't know Peter at all."

"Then how do you know his name?" the third prince shouted angrily.

Roland spread his hands: "I said everything, I saw it in your soul memory, I even saw it, you were holding a woman in red clothes the day before yesterday..."

"Stop talking, stop talking." The third prince's face turned pale, and then turned red: "I believe in you."

"Just believe it." Roland chuckled, his tone a little sarcastic.

"Woman in red, yesterday..." Stefanie looked at her third brother with a strange look: "You can also do that kind of person."

The third prince squatted on the ground in shame, his head buried in the crack of his legs.

Looking at Sanwuzi, who was no longer afraid to speak, Stefanie looked at Roland again: "Tsk, it's too despicable for you to go through such memories."

Roland sighed, "I have said before that there are almost all such scenes in the world of men's souls. As soon as you enter, you will hit your face. You can't even think about it."

"Then the same is true for your soul world?" Stefanie asked curiously.

"I can't see the 'appearance' of my soul world, but I probably think it's the same." Roland thought for a while and replied openly: "I guess half of it is magical mode floating around, and the other half is Andonara and Vivian."

There is a saying that as long as you don’t feel embarrassed, the embarrassing one will be someone else.

Stefanie originally wanted to use this method and was ashamed of Roland, but the man didn't care about these things at all. He was open and honest. As a woman, she felt embarrassed to say these things.

Then she turned her head and looked at her brother and handed it: "In other words, the wizard named Peter deliberately guided my brother into the royal tomb? What is his intention?"

"I don't know, there is no enough intelligence, and it's impossible to deduce it." Roland replied.

Stefanie looked at her younger brother: "So, did that man named Peter say something to you? Or did you bring something out of the royal tomb?"

"That's not." The third prince was not ashamed as before. He stood up, touched his clothes bag for a while, and took out a small wooden girl doll. It was made in a very realistic way, very beautiful, and had superb knife skills: "He said that I might be entangled by a dead soul in the royal tomb, and asked me to take this thing inside and walk around. If it was an evil spirit, I would be sucked into this doll."

"Oh, show it to me." Stefanie reached out.

When the third prince handed over the wooden doll, he was about to put it in Stefanie's hand, Roland suddenly took action and slapped the doll away.

The small wooden carving hit the wall next to it with a whirlwind, bounced back, landed on the ground and jumped a few times, stopping at the feet of the third prince.

"What's wrong?" Stefanie looked at Roland without getting angry, her expression was quite calm: "There is something wrong with that wood carving?"

"It's very wrong." Roland nodded: "There is a great mental energy reaction inside, and it seems to store a soul!"

Stefanie immediately took a few steps back.
Chapter completed!
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