The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

"Lingna, wake up."

The clear and pleasant voice suddenly woke the girl up, and she quickly realized that the strange existence in front of her was definitely not herself.

So he subconsciously checked himself and saw that there was a thick snake tail covered with white scales growing behind him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The girl screamed in horror that she had given birth to a snake tail. Snake people were once the mortal enemies of mankind.

"Don't be afraid, it's fake."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Lor standing not far behind her, holding a longbow that looked like it was carved from white jade.

"You, you you you, are you real?"

The girl pointed at Lor in shock, and Lor smiled slightly, walked forward gently, and put his hand on her cheek as she looked in disbelief.

"..."

The girl lowered her head shyly. The next second, she felt a cool feeling on her face, which startled her slightly.

Only then did the girl realize that there was a pure white faceless mask in Lor's hand.

There was fresh blood on one side of the mask. Lor looked at the mask for a few seconds, hesitated for a moment, and then handed the mask to the girl.

Lor looked at the left side of the girl's pretty face with a complicated look - there was a white mark there that was shallowly cut by a sharp object like a knife.

"what is this?"

The girl looked at the mask in her hand curiously. The holes on the mask seemed to emit a chilling coldness, which frightened her secretly.

"This is Aminimo's puppet face."

Lor said softly, looking at the other girl present.

Her chest was pierced by an arrow, and she was staring at Lor with resentment and hatred, but the arrow that pierced her body was constantly emitting a golden glow.

The already illusory body was now covered with cracks, and even the face turned pale.

A series of voices rang out from under the face that was about to break, chilling and piercing to the bone.

"Who are you, blasphemer?"

"Lore Islan."

There was no expression on Lor's beautiful face, which looked like it was carved by a god, and his eyes, which were filled with golden light, were indifferent.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance."

The overlapping voices roared furiously, emitting resentful curses like a tsunami.

The girl looked at the identical self who looked up. The face that looked exactly like her was torn into pieces, and the golden arrow that pierced its body burst into dazzling light.

Her entire body was shattered, but there was no blood or flesh flying around. Instead, it turned into pure white faceless masks.

Masks were tied with transparent strings and fluttered in the sealed tomb. As they rose and fell, a tide of darkness began to surge.

Drown the girl and Lor together.

……

"interesting."

In a trance, the girl heard a soft laugh. She opened her eyes and found herself in a suffocating darkness.

She quickly lowered her head and let out a long sigh when she found that her legs had returned to normal.

It was so scary.

She looked around and found a faint light flickering in the darkness in the distance.

The girl took a few steps towards that place, and soon saw a very handsome young man standing tall. A faint light emanated from him, separating the heavy darkness.

It's Lol!

The girl felt relieved and ran over quickly, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped.

Because opposite to Lor, there stands another Lor.

"Lina."

"Lina."

The two men were facing each other and seemed to be in a stalemate. After seeing the girl approaching, they looked at her at the same time.

"This, what exactly..."

The girl was stunned. There were two extremely handsome boys who looked exactly the same, even the golden light in their eyes was exactly the same.

Could it be double the happiness?!

Joking aside, the girl only felt the cold panic eating away at her mind.

"You, which one of you is real?!"

Hearing this, both of them smiled slightly.

This feeling was really wonderful, and Lor looked at himself with interest.

This was not the first time he had dealt with the divinity of puppets.

Previously in the castle, Lor also had a deep impression of the incredible puppet show performed by the Grand Duke of Snake.

Puppet means fake.

The puppet's divinity can fabricate lies, steal power, control minds, and create various puppet masks or fake bodies.

Echidna, the god who created the terrible race of basilisks, is mysterious and the most feared god.

The legends about him are usually not good, and he is described as a very violent and evil god.

He even set his sights on Ouroboros, the eldest son of Mother Earth, and used rituals to steal his power.

The illusory body he is facing now should be the manifestation of the divine power of the Mother of the Basilisk in "The Book of Nimo".

The question just now should be a ritual switch to steal the real name.

As long as someone responded to her, she could steal the other person's power and create a lifelike puppet.

And once the other party abandons his real name, she can turn him into her puppet.

What confused and surprised Lor was that he had clearly noticed this a long time ago, but still responded subconsciously.

That’s why The Book of Nimo calls Lor an arrogant person.

Was it influenced by divinity?

Lor thought so, but there was still no emotion in his eyes.

The sudden overflow of divinity diluted Lore's own emotions, making him indifferent to most things.

Because of the sudden loss of emotion, some things that I used to care about are gradually losing interest.

In fact, Lor had already arrived at the scene before the girl's real name was stolen.

The dark forces lingering in the tomb could no longer suppress Lor's divinity.

It seemed as if he had only lightly flapped his moth wings a few times, and he had already crossed the winding tomb passage and arrived at the deepest Tomb of the Nameless King.

But he did not stop the girl immediately, but stood quietly in the darkness and stared.

Lor felt as if his head was split in two, one half was like a cold and silent deep pool, and the myriad things in the secular world could not cause the slightest ripple.

The other half struggles to maintain sensitivity, compassion for suffering, attachment to the world, and desire for passionate emotions and ardent love.

It was like there were two little people in my mind, one of them watched coldly as the girl fell into the trap, while the other was so anxious that he kept urging me to save the girl.

It's such an amazing feeling.

I am fine with both of me.

What a pity, that puppet face.

If you wait for it to be completed, and then snatch it from the Book of Nemo, you may be able to obtain a holy object that can carry the power of Ouroboros's reincarnation.

Cassiopeia uses this puppet mask to apply part of the power of reincarnation to puppet shows.

Lor had a vague premonition that this was extremely important and he would need to rely on this power in the future.

It seemed that the humble emotions of human beings were still at work. When the ceremony was about to be completed, Lor interrupted it.

Save the girl from becoming an unconscious puppet.

Why should I save her?

There was a trace of confusion on Lor's delicate face. He seemed to have palpitations and was a little breathless.

Why is this?

"Lingna, come here."

Lor said gently, his smile was so kind and warm that it almost dispelled the chill in the girl's heart.

The girl was somewhat tempted and subconsciously took a step towards him, but immediately became suspicious again.

Could he be fake?

So the girl looked to the other side hesitantly, but the man had a calm expression and the light in his eyes was equally gentle, but without any warmth.

Although equally beautiful and moving, it has a sense of alienation that seems to be not of this world.

More importantly, he said nothing.

"Lingna, do you still remember my witchcraft?"

"I understand your innermost feelings, your confusion and loneliness, and it is God who has asked me to guide you."

The girl was stunned, and then she heard "Lor" continue.

"Come to my side. An Nan is waiting for you too. She is your most loyal guard and she is still waiting for her king."

"An Nan..."

The girl murmured, and finally took a step towards him.

The smile on Lor's face grew softer, and the light in his eyes grew brighter and warmer as he stared at the girl approaching.

This is in stark contrast to the cold-eyed look on the other side.

"Yes, come on, and put on the mask in your hand."

"Wear a mask?"

The girl looked hesitantly at the pure white faceless mask in her hand, with blood still lingering on the edge.

This makes the mask look very strange.

"Yes, wear it and you will become a true Aminimo, the true king of this country."

Upon hearing this, the girl suddenly took a step back in fear. The handsome boy in front of her seemed to have turned into some kind of hateful monster.

She looked at the real Lor for help, but he still said nothing.

"Lingna, as you can see, I am a messenger of God, a powerful wizard, and only the King is worthy of my service."

Upon seeing this, "Lor" spoke again, his words sincere and heartfelt.

"An ordinary girl is not worthy of my service, nor is she worthy of An Nan's lifelong protection."

"Only the king, only the king can have me and An Nan's following."

The girl shuddered slightly and slowly lowered her gaze to the mask in her hand.

"Wear it, become the true king of this kingdom, and you can get everything you want."

"As for that boring and monotonous life..."

"Lor" smiled strangely.

"How can life be boring when we are with you?"

"Yes, yes, he is right..."

The girl was almost convinced. She took a deep breath, and her hands holding the mask trembled slightly, but she still raised her hands little by little.

……

Lor watched all this coldly. He saw the illusory fake body transformed by the puppet's divinity constantly bewitching the girl.

Those words were not beautiful and were full of mistakes and omissions. If he wanted to, he could have refuted them in a hundred ways.

But Lor just watched indifferently, watching the girl walk towards the other party and fall into the trap again.

But why should I save her?

"The Book of Nimo" cannot suppress Lor now. He will take it away after the puppet mask is formed.

He can thus obtain a powerful trump card, which will be of great help in future confrontations with other gods, or even with Amor, who is hanging over his head.

This is something that can carry the power of Ouroboros, and it is worth giving up something for it.

What's more, the girl is just a mortal, and saving her won't be of any help to him.

No matter how Lor thought about it, he felt that he had no reason to take action, but why.

I would feel so sad.

The anxious little man in my mind had long disappeared, leaving only a deep and quiet abyss.

Luo Er suddenly realized——

He had already sunk into the deep sea!

The little boy was sinking and sinking continuously. He wanted to resist and struggle, but the water pressure was so heavy.

too heavy.

For the first time, Lor felt that this power was so heavy that it made him unable to breathe.

When you have power at your disposal, can you withstand its weight?

"I……"

Why save her?