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Four Split Personalities

Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress. In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge. When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself. "Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature. "Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character. "If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship. Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

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Chapter 320: Blood-Stained Olive Branch_1

Game Time: PM14:50

Violet Empire, Salamun, Mercury Courtyard

"One million and a half gold coins? Stacked Rock City and its surrounding territories!?"

Leven's big fluffy tail behind him straightened in shock on the spot. This rarely politically talented Flame Claw clan leader was shaken for a while and didn't recover. His elegant and clean-cut little white face turned green and purple as if it was a poorly contacting neon tube.

Double Leaf, who had just returned from the Violet Jiu Hall, nodded his head, sipped the Magic Cocktail Potion he had prepared through his studies of alchemy, and reminded lazily from beside the long desk in his study: "Also, support for trade, tax exemption, manpower assistance, and all sorts of messy things. Moreover, even if that guy gets through this, he probably wouldn't bother the Flame Claw clan again. What do you guys think?"

"Uh..."