Team villains except me

Chapter 430 The World I Want to See

In the middle of the battle, many noble representatives wanted to leave their seats. They shouted something excitedly, completely unlike the cold and indifferent look they had when they first came in.

Beanka Femors didn't know what was happening to them. She was concentrating on watching every corner of the battle, afraid that a madman would suddenly appear here.

The madman's name was Soiou.

"Hello."

In the chaos, a young man holding a golden pocket watch suddenly appeared in front of her and called her name.

"Ms. Fei Morse, do you know why these representatives acted like this?"

Bi'anka shook her head, her eyes involuntarily staring at the golden pocket watch.

She replied coldly.

"I think this is something you need to address."

"why?"

Bi'anka turned her eyes away from the golden pocket watch. She felt offended by such a question.

"what why……"

"Are you thinking of a crazy person right now?"

"No."

Bi'an Ka lied without changing his expression.

However, the strange boy opposite her continued to ask questions.

"What do you wish for?"

Weird problems, weird situations, weird people.

Bi'anka was a little annoyed at being teased. She knew that she would encounter some difficulties coming here, but in her expectation, those difficulties should be the toughness of the civilians during the negotiations and the appearance of Soiou.

Bi'anka raised her head and was about to say something when she saw a familiar street.

She was not a noble. At least when she was young, she was just an ordinary girl who grew up in a small town. At that time, the wind was still clear, and she had plenty of time and many wishes to fulfill.

There is another secret she has been hiding.

She doesn't like looking back. She knows what the price of her choice is, and she has no regrets.

Does she really not regret it?

Bi'anka walked towards the house she was familiar with. She vaguely knew what was going on, and she also realized why the other nobles had lost their composure.

This is a straightforward conspiracy.

She can quickly figure out the logic and sneer at it. She will not change her opinion because of the fake world. The fact that she can get to this position shows that she is smart enough.

She knew she was smart, but she was never conceited. She treated her fate carefully and cautiously, and so far, she had done well.

But she stepped into the trap without hesitation.

When people have everything, they will be obsessed with what they have lost. This saying is vividly reflected in Bi'anka.

Bi'anka quickened her pace and pushed open the door of her former home desperately.

The heartbeat was deafening.

Bi'anka saw her parents who had passed away many years ago. Her father was sitting on the patched sofa reading a newspaper and called her mother when he knew she had returned.

"Baby, our naughty girl is back. I think she must be hungry."

Bi'anka stared at it in a daze, then she leaned against the door and watched it all quietly.

It was a magical dream. Her past memories reappeared, and even the light and shadows were so real that if she hadn't clearly known that this was a trap, she would have almost rushed over to hug her parents.

Was there a necromancer? But she wouldn't be unaware, unless...

Bi'anka thought of the strange boy who had been asking her strange questions, and his ordinary yet extremely attractive golden pocket watch.

That's it. Hypnosis or something like that.

The hypnotist put her into a deep sleep, and the necromancer cast her consciousness into a false world. But who created this world?

Bi'anka didn't want to think about it any further. This trap was a gift to her. She just needed to watch this scene quietly.

"Bi'anka, what are you doing standing at the door like an idiot? Haven't you had enough fun outside?"

Her mother came over angrily, with a greasy spatula in her hand.

"I must send you to school, you little debt collector."

Bi'anka's smile froze on her face. Her mother's approach made her more panicked.

Until her mother flicked her head gently.

"I bought you new clothes. Go back to your room and take a look. Then come out to eat. Don't act like a spoiled brat."