A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 3] Chapter 65
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[Vol. 3] Chapter 65: Dare to Make a Sound?
Amelia did not find it surprising to hear Ifia’s money-oriented words. Instead, she couldn’t help but raise her hand to ruffle Ifia’s hair again, her brows and eyes relaxing, and her purple eyes carrying a smile.
She thought Ifia was adorable at all times!
She wanted to give Ifia a lot of money!
“Wait here, it will be over soon.”
After instructing Ifia with these words, Amelia immediately swung her sword and joined the battle. Unlike Princess Sissi’s desperate resistance, Amelia’s movements were relaxed and graceful. The tip of her sword pointed straight, causing the dark elves to dread evasion and not dare to confront her head-on.
The system, silently observing this scene, took advantage of the villainess not being around, quickly opened multiple blocking devices, secretly established contact with Ifia, and began to communicate.
[Host, you must remember, never expose that you know the plot, or the villainess will become suspicious!]
[Hey, system, why are you only speaking now?]
[…….]
The system remained silent. Encountering a demon capable of catching the system, no matter which system it was, it would be intimidated!
Having been in close proximity to the villainess for so long without getting caught, it was already quite impressive!
[System, have the dark elves encountered any mutations in the Taric Kingdom?]
Finally getting the system to speak up, Ifia decided to express her doubts. She felt that the matter regarding the dark elves might become endless in the future!
[Yes, the dark elves here have been cursed with a malevolent magic, gradually becoming hideous in appearance and experiencing mental issues, leading them to become extremist, bloodthirsty, and ruthless over time. However, in return, they become more controllable.]
[Is it the doing of the Taric royal family?]
[Exactly, the highest authorities in the Taric royal family possess the ability to control the dark elves. It’s like having a group of collared vicious dogs that not only serve their purposes but can also enhance human abilities through certain methods. However, the cost of such actions is binding blood curses, turning them into a hybrid of human and demon.]
[Tsk tsk tsk, the Taric royal family isn’t afraid of playing with fire, but these dark elves are not to be underestimated.]
Through the system’s explanation, many questions were swiftly answered. For instance, why the dark elves were sealed within the palace, the blood curse on royal family members causing them to be bloodthirsty in their half-human, half-demon state, and the underground location where Prince Carloy was imprisoned in the original plot.
However, Ifia admired the boldness of the Taric royal family, they didn’t shy away from risky endeavors. Just by observing, it was evident that Princess Sissi, as the strongest among the younger generation, was clearly no match for the dark elves. Dealing with just one was already challenging. If there were more dark elves, Princess Sissi might not have survived.
How can one play when they’re so inexperienced?
Not everyone is as strong as Amelia.
[After all, only the highest authority possesses the ability to control the dark elves, and other royal family members are unaware. Additionally, here’s an additional plot detail: the current king of Taric is about to die.]
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[In order to enhance their abilities, the Taric royal family has repeatedly collected the blood of dark elves. However, this behavior is akin to taking poison. Even if the dosage is small, the cumulative effect is significant. The current king of Taric is a standout example… Interestingly, it was the excellence of Princess Sissi that made him feel pressured, leading him to take the risk of enhancing his abilities.]
Listening to the system gossip, Ifia found it intriguing. It turns out that internal competition can drive a person to desperation, better to take it easy! However, the system suddenly becoming talkative and sharing so much information made her suspicious. There had to be some hidden agenda!
[System, you’re acting strangely today. Are you up to something malicious?]
[Host, you’re accusing a diligent and hardworking system. Mentioning the imminent death of the current king of Taric is already suggesting a lucrative path for the host to earn money. Since the host doubts the system, then…]
[Ah? Money! Wait, wait, I might have misunderstood. System, please continue!]
At the mention of money, Ifia suddenly perked up, quickly soothing the agitated system.
No one ever complains about having too much money. Once this journey to the Taric Kingdom is over and Ifia returns to the Sith Empire, she will indeed become a wealthy woman, no longer troubled by financial concerns. At that time, she’ll see who dares to gossip and claim that her friendship with Amelia is solely for money – she’ll just throw gold coins at them!
The allure of financial freedom is too strong, turning Ifia into a foolish fish biting the hook instantly. On the system’s side, with some hidden intentions, it didn’t dare to be too presumptuous. It quickly took advantage of this opportunity to continue the communication.
[As long as you can lift the malevolent magic curse on the dark elves, the current king of Taric will return to normal. However, the effects of the blood curse won’t immediately disappear. It will take at least half a month to return the royal family to ordinary people, making it convenient for the host to take the money and run later.]
[……]
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Ifia couldn’t help but be filled with numerous question marks. She always felt that the system was overestimating her, just like the previous world-saving task and now this suggestion.
Lift the curse from the dark elves? Come on, she’s just an ordinary person. What could she possibly use to lift it?
Feeling frustrated, Ifia refused to communicate with the system and threw a destructive bomb towards it. The time spent chatting between her and the system wasn’t long – just a few seconds. Meanwhile, on Amelia’s side, she had successfully subdued the attacking dark elf.
Princess Sissi, having narrowly escaped death, was now panting heavily, her aura of strength suppressed and defeated, resembling a tree battered by a storm. Stripped of leaves, it stood bald, with broken branches, its vitality severely damaged – instantly wilted.
Compared to Amelia, who stood beside, using her long sword to pin down the dark elf’s waist, making escape impossible, the contrast was like night and day, a fallen dog and a super elite!
Witnessing this scene, Ifia’s mood, initially irritated by the system’s ‘good suggestion,’ immediately turned cheerful. She moved towards Amelia with a smile, aware of her own novice strength and thus not daring to get too close. She simply observed the subdued dark elf from a distance.
Even though it was the second time seeing it, the dark elf still looked disgustingly ugly!
“Ifia, we’ll be interrogating this dark elf next, and things might get bloody. It’s better for you not to watch,” Amelia looked at Ifia, who had come closer, with a somewhat helpless reminder. She was concerned that Ifia, despite being inexperienced, might be frightened.
However, given her understanding of Ifia, a few words were unlikely to dissuade her. Indeed, although Ifia didn’t immediately respond, her bright, shiny black eyes looked straight at Amelia, filled with a pleading expression as if she wanted to stay, making Amelia sigh lightly.
She could never refuse Ifia.
Originally considering using soul-searching techniques, but that would likely lead to intense struggles from the dark elf, including but not limited to bleeding from the mouth and nose, and self-explosion of the body… It would be better to stick to conventional interrogation for now.
Meanwhile, Princess Sissi, who remained quietly on the side, curled her body tightly. Her half-human, half-demon state had not returned to normal, and her red eyes glanced sneakily at Amelia, displaying a puzzled expression.
Why did she sense a demonic aura from Amelia Barlen?