I'm not a sister complex!

Seeing that her two teammates seemed a little unconvinced, Natalia sighed and said:

"He is a very strange person. His actions are completely based on his own interests, just like last time he had clearly subdued us, but in the end he let us go."

"Then this time..." Onig spoke hesitantly, but didn't know what to say.

Natalia smiled helplessly: "It's the same this time. His questions are always inexplicable. In my opinion, there is no connection at all."

"But in the end, I reached a cooperation with him. He said that when we planned to kidnap the Duke's son, he could provide us with some help."

After hearing that a cooperation had been reached, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. In their opinion, if the other party had really insulted Natalia by force, how could a cooperation be reached.

Seeing that she had finally fooled him, Natalia breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had cleaned up all the traces on her body on the way here.

……

Eros walked towards the academy in a relaxed and refreshed manner. He raised his hand and glanced at the ring on his left finger, exclaiming:

"I didn't expect this thing could absorb the vitality of that thing."

"Luckily she's here, otherwise I might have been exposed the first time. After all, such a huge life force is easy to recognize."

Barbara did not respond to his exclamation, which made Eros feel even more strange. Barbara was rarely so silent. What happened?

Eros thought about it carefully, and it seemed that ever since Natalia mentioned the Silver Moon Temple and he mentioned the Silver Moon Goddess, Barbara seemed to have become silent.

In the past, when Barbara saw him being naughty with those women, she would always scold him in his soul space, saying, "Pervert! Sex maniac!"

For some reason, today was particularly peaceful, and Eros immediately separated a wisp of his consciousness and returned to the soul space.

Then he saw Barbara sitting on a small stool, her legs supported by her elbows and her chin supported by her palms, her expression somewhat confused and sad.

It was the first time that Eros saw Barbara like this. After hesitating for a few seconds, Eros held his breath and asked in a low voice:

"what happened?"

Hearing Eros' question, Barbara turned her head and looked at him, then said in a somewhat bleak tone:

"You know what? The power of Silver Moon was previously held by the Master."

Eros was shocked. What? His ancestors once held the power of Silver Moon?

"Let's talk outside!" After saying that, Barbara disappeared from Eros' soul space. The next second, she appeared beside Eros and sat on his shoulder.

Eros's gaze was uncontrollably attracted to Barbara's slender legs wrapped in delicate white silk.

Fortunately, he was in a state of no desire, so after a slight pause for a second, he asked directly:

"You just said that the Silver Moon Authority was once controlled by our ancestors?"

Barbara looked up at the bright silver moon in the night sky and hummed softly, her voice clear and soft.

"The power of Silver Moon was indeed once held by the master."

"In addition, there is the authority of stars, the authority of death, the authority of mystery, the authority of night, and the authority of shadows. There are also some scattered fragments of authority that have not yet reached the level of godhood."

Eros was astonished: "So many? Then why do the clan's books only record the three powers of Secret, Night and Shadow?"

At this point, Eros' heart moved. It turned out that the power of death was previously held by the ancestors.

So does the current God of Death and Reincarnation's power over death come from that betrayal?

Barbara's voice was soft and her tone was vague: "It should be those traitors who joined forces to tamper with the history of the world!"

"That's why all the relevant records in the classics will disappear. As long as the whole world forgets the master, then the master will be completely lost."

Is it really possible for humans to tamper with the history of the entire world? Oh, no, they are gods.

The news was so explosive that Eros took a long time to digest it, and then he discovered something was wrong.

"If they had tampered with it, why didn't they completely erase our ancestors from history? Why do we still remember the three powers of shadow, darkness, and secrecy held by our ancestors?"

Eros raised his doubts.

In response to this doubt, Barbara raised the corners of her soft lips and chuckled:

"Sometimes that stupid book is useful."

Eros said with some enlightenment: "The hidden power."

"Yes, that stupid book is different from me and Zelwini. She is the embodiment of the hidden authority, the complete hidden authority."

"She must have hidden both me and Tserwini. Those traitors couldn't find the history of our existence, so they naturally couldn't tamper with it."

"That is why the family records also record that the master once held the three powers of darkness, secrecy, and shadow."

"Hey, that's not right. Since you all still remember that your ancestors once held those powers, why don't you ask the family to revise those classics?" Eros asked what was wrong.

Indeed, according to the status of these three artifacts in the family, as long as they ask, even if no one in the family remembers, they will probably do it.

Barbara shook her head, her eyes a little confused: "I don't remember either. The power of history should have affected us as well."

"It's just that after I heard the name Silver Moon Goddess in your soul space just now, some more memories suddenly appeared in my mind."

"So, I will come out to do a test."

At this point, Barbara turned to look at Eros, her eyes somewhat complicated and confused:

"After coming out of the outside world, the memories of what I said before are slowly fading from my mind. I guess it won't be long before I forget those memories again."

"This is the power of history, and your soul seems to be able to isolate that power. So in your soul space, I am not affected by that power. As long as I get a reminder, I can remember it again."

The corners of Eros' mouth twitched. He was now numb to his own peculiarities.

Barbara sighed softly, and her figure suddenly disappeared. She returned to Eros' soul space.

Eros also knew that Barbara was in a bad mood, so he didn't disturb her.

After all, something that once belonged to its owner is now in the hands of someone else, and its owner's current status is still unknown.