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Chapter 300 Shall I Give You Amway A Few Anti-Dementia Games?

With an inexplicable resentment, Hathaway let out a sigh of relief while talking, a little discouraged and a little flat: "Let's go, go to Speer first."

Abai was slightly startled: "What do you think he will know?"

"I think he's pretending to be dead." Hathaway walked in a certain direction nonchalantly, "Although..."

I didn't say any more.

I don't even know what she was trying to say.

……

"What? I don't know." As expected, Speer was sitting in the next room playing chess. Before Hathaway could speak, he had already spoken first.

Hathaway sneered.

Ah Bai finally understood what Hathaway said about pretending to be dead.

The golden sage of feigning death - understand?
"Ahem, Mr. Speer—" However, Hathaway cleared her throat and spoke slowly.

With a "snap", one of Speer's pieces fell: "I don't know, I don't know."

Hathaway raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

"It's okay to talk about other things, but I really don't know about this." Speer was very innocent.

God knows where his innocence is.

God knows how he can play chess so happily by himself.

Hathaway was silent for a moment.

Speer was calm and calm, and he was not affected at all. My unmoving aura makes people look very...

Want to punch someone.

"Master Golden Sage—" Hathaway suddenly raised the volume——

"I don't know..."

Snapped--!
But I saw a beautiful hand slamming down on the chessboard. It seemed that the strength was not strong, but with a bang, two chess pieces were blown away, and even Speer's beard trembled.

"You made a mistake, you can't take the queen's position in knight chess, and the white goddess here will be finished at the first glance - don't play, your brain has not thought about anything for hundreds of years, it will have degenerated by now. Shall I take you to play two laps of rope?" Hethaway smiled all over her face, with a "respectful" attitude, and her words were extremely gentle, "It's especially suitable for you who are especially—old."

Speer: "..."

Speer was particularly aggrieved. Didn't she make those chess pieces crooked by her?
Abai: "..."

After a pause, the old man thought about it carefully, and although he was still a little hesitant when he spoke... he was actually a little excited: "Okay——I heard that adventurers are very good at playing, what else can you play by yourself? ?"

Abai: "..."

"Yes," Hessewell said happily, and stretched out a finger, "What do you think it is?"

"1?" The corner of Speer's mouth twitched.

"What about this?"

"3--"

"Hey, you're so smart. Next time you call a few summoned creatures to compare, your IQ can last for a few years." Hathaway applauded.

Abai: "..."

Is this some new master-student exchange rule?It's so difficult.

The scariest thing is that Speer seems to be able to answer: "In this way..."

"Look, I've taught you two games." Hathaway knew what kind of piss he was, and interrupted him abruptly, speaking very fast, without giving him a chance to interrupt at all, "Then you'd better tell me first , Xier Hai wants you to witness something—don’t you have any idea about this mess now?”

The speech is fast, the expression is fluent, and the conception is accurate...

Speer blinked, looked at Hethaway who was smiling all over his face, and then at Abai who remained silent, there was a bit of innocence in his eyes.

Hathaway didn't believe that Speer went to see the Black Prince because he was bored, and he didn't do anything during the whole process.

Witnesses—Witness of what?

Who else on the mainland is more convincing than the testimony of the golden sage?
Although—this golden sage paddled all the way, he seemed to have nothing else in his mind except various games, like an older teenager with internet addiction.

"Hir Hai..."

He hesitated again and again, and finally stretched his voice and opened his mouth——

"What do you think he is? Poor man? Or something else... doesn't even exist?"

Hearing his series of questions, Hathaway hesitated for a moment.

Poor presence.

Or almost nothing.

More faces could represent him than come together to give a full explanation.

"Although the purpose is unknown, since it exists, it must have its meaning." Speer raised his hand, and let the two winds bring back the pawn that Hesaiwei had lifted away, "Although I am really serious about these things. I don’t even care about it, but I still helped—just to be a witness, the elves solved the black prince, and the adventurers helped a lot, that’s all.”

Hathaway stared at Spier for a while.

Understood.

The testimony made by Speer is only a testimony of this matter.

Witness—the two heirs are dead, and it was the elves who killed the "culprit", and the adventurers made a huge contribution to it.

The significance of Spier to the mainland lies there, and the demons can't make any articles in this regard anyway, fabricating something like "In fact, the black prince was also solved by the demons", or "Human players are not very useful, they are demons. Players contribute a lot" thing.

Hathaway wanted to understand what Speer had done, but she didn't relax, but felt that it was even more troublesome.

Speer's testimony made the confrontation at this time more "justified".

In other words, Hill Hai who proposed to let Speer be the witness...

"He won't really be taking revenge on the empire." Hathaway whispered.

Speer didn't seem to notice, and tugged on her sleeve.

Hathaway: "?"

"It's okay, can I continue playing chess?"

"..."

Hathaway took a step back, and there was nothing left.

"Okay, thank you." She finally sighed and waved her hand.

Before Abai left, he glanced at Speer: "He doesn't look very reliable."

"It's like this." Hathaway walked back, not surprised, "His role has always been very strange. At first, everyone was not used to it, but after thinking about it, forget it—"

Forget it?

You really are...

"Many people say that he is the 'leader' of Silver Protection, but with so many things happening to Silver Protection, I think he is probably the one most worried about being controlled by Silver Protection." Hethaway rubbed the space between her brows, "Other things He doesn't care too much."

The figure of the two is getting further and further away.

Speer was still thinking about his pieces.

"Silver protection..." He seemed to have heard what Hathaway said.

Just such a faint sound, echoing in the empty room.

A little deserted—like some kind of "only one person" testimony.

Snapped--!
A pawn landed on a certain position, with the light behind it.

"Unfortunately, I haven't paid attention to the silver protection for many years. Other things too..." He said to himself, "Now think about it, are those things at the hermit meeting right or wrong?"

As he said this, he withdrew his hand from the chessboard, and the whole person fell into silence.

Everything around, even the stale, is slowly fading away.

And he stayed where he was for a long, long time.

(End of this chapter)