"Since you stole this part of my memory, why didn't you tell me this information at the beginning? You know that, right? If I can't activate the power card and continue to implement it, it will definitely fail."

It is undeniable that the magician confided the information very timely. Later, he might really taste the taste of failure because he did not understand the rules and could not activate the power card.

But if the magician read his plans from the beginning, why didn't he tell himself this at that time?

As Temperance spoke, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the magician beside him. The young man wearing a large red-bottomed white-patterned robe seemed to be aware of it and turned his head slightly, looking at him with his eyes full of indifference.

"By the way, we are in the same camp now, right? Magician?"

Temperance stared at the young man for a while and then asked suddenly.

"Ah, of course, I am definitely on your side."

The magician put his hand to cover his lips and let out a lazy yawn without grace. His words were obviously perfunctory.

control:"......"

Is this guy still awake? He is a villain with a goal. Why does it seem that the magician's performance seems to be somewhat lacking in interest?

The appearance of a magician... In the flash of lightning, Temperance inexplicably thought of a very inappropriate metaphor - it was like watching a group of children playing games, bored.

This thought made the white-haired boy couldn't help but look around with a cold face. The surrounding area was surrounded by several narrow dirt paths that stretched in different directions and meandered endlessly. The vigorously growing trees formed layers of natural green barriers, blocking his sight. Block it off.

Closing his eyes slightly, Jianli could smell the smell of earth and the unique smell of vegetation. The gentle breeze blew across his cheeks, bringing a gentle touch.

Why does such a real and vibrant world make the magician look like that?

A few birds chirping in the distance recalled his slightly confused thoughts.

Temperance slowly opened his eyes. As he was always very observant, he did not miss the rapidly changing expression of the magician in front of him. The expression was a bit complicated and he could not distinguish it for a moment.

But what is certain is that it is by no means the magician's usual laxity.

He always felt that there was something the magician hadn't told him, including the world's ambiguous attitude towards the protagonist group, which made him feel like he was in a fog.

The restrained gaze slowly focused on the complicated and mysterious lines on the magician's clothes. The ever-extending thin white marks seemed to make one never able to predict the next direction.

"Magician, tell me, can I trust you?"

The white-haired boy slowly raised his head. His expression was a little indifferent, even expressionless, but the magician's wandering eyes showed a bit of confusion.

"Actually, you and the Fool are both creatures with their own thoughts, right? Maybe I shouldn't just treat you as a one-time summon. You are so real. I want to treat you as a trustworthy partner, but -"

Having said this, the five fingers under the black robe of Temperance clenched quietly, "But the Fool betrayed me, I am very worried that you, who have independent thinking, will be attracted by certain qualities displayed by the protagonist group like the Fool. "

"I--"

The words of Temperance were not finished yet, because the young man in front of him had already stretched out his slender and somewhat rough hands to cover up what he was about to say next.

"Don't be so pessimistic, moderation."

The magician smiled and looked at him steadily, his thoughts almost completely empty. Through this smile, he felt that the mask that the young man had been firmly wearing had become looser, revealing some truth.

"Although hearing such positive words from your mouth made me feel like I was dreaming, but you have said that I am your trustworthy partner, so there is no reason for me to betray you."

The eyes are the windows to the soul. The red-robed young man's eyes seemed to hide a whirlpool. When he tried to understand Temperance's thoughts at this time, he was helplessly found that the mind of the young man in front of him was almost blank.

Are your thoughts empty? The magician looked away, thoughts flashing in his eyes. He quickly recalled that his performance in the past few days should have not exposed the flaws in his ability.

He has the ability to disguise and read memories, but both of these abilities have weaknesses.

Among them, if you want to read a person's designated memory, you first need to induce it through language, and secondly, you need to read it through your eyes. If the person whose memory is read is not prepared, he will have a feeling of being ingested.

If it goes well, the designated memory will be read very quickly; if it is guarded against, the memory read will be incomplete, but based on his speculation, most of the incomplete memories can be restored.

If the shortcomings of this ability are discovered, such as letting go of thoughts, no effective memory will be obtained at all; if you avoid looking at each other, it will directly cut off the way to read the memory, and it will not be able to read.

There is also a failure of language induction. The person being read does not follow the inducer to think about the designated memory. However, this is a small probability event. Unless the person being read has mental problems, it is difficult to happen.

Disguise is carried out on the premise of reading the memory. Only by understanding the person being disguised can we disguise better. The two complement each other.

So, is Temperance's current state of mind emptying out because he has already understood the shortcomings of his ability, or is it a coincidence?

Thinking of this, the magician took away his hand and waved the other hand in front of the empty-eyed boy, successfully regaining control of his seemingly distracted thoughts.

When the young man's dark eyes regained their luster, and the magician was about to find out what was going on at this time, he saw the white-haired young man naturally looking away and turning his head to look into the distance.

From the perspective of a magician, there are some slight traces of performance on Temperance's side face.

If Temperance faced the Fool in this state, maybe the Fool would try to trust him, but unfortunately, he was facing a magician.

A guy who has almost perfectly impersonated others countless times. In addition to the magician's ability to disguise and read memories, his eyes are also extremely sharp.

Temperance did not trust himself as he said. Whether the so-called partners were true or false, Temperance himself knew very well.

"Magician... then, let's trust each other and work together to achieve the goal of annihilating the protagonist group."

Hearing the expected promise, Temperance suppressed the corners of his lips that were about to rise and responded with trembling words.

Although he has always disdained playing the emotional card, if this card is useful, he doesn't mind saying a few more beautiful words.

In fact, this kind of words may have a better effect on the Fool, but unfortunately, the Fool is no longer there, so we have to use these to pull the magician.

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