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Chapter 61 Their respective identities

Chapter 61 Their respective identities

Late at night, two fit tailors got together to discuss.

"This king is not good enough. I told him to eat less and he got up secretly in the middle of the night to eat meat. I told him to exercise. The guards next to him almost hacked me to death, saying that I was disrespectful to the king."

"If he is not thin and looks fat, how can we make clothes that satisfy him?"

"Looks like I'm going back to my old business."

"Hey, I originally planned to be a good person and never lie to others."

"Me too, I even worked out specifically for this."

"It's a pity the king didn't give us a chance."

Two scammers who were originally converted by donors into fitness instructors, out of desperation, embarked on the road of deceiving people again.

The princess in the tower smiled with satisfaction after hearing this and told her fiancé, Prince He Fei, about it.

"It's coming, it's coming," He Fei said anxiously to Mu Sichen, "Although I don't know what happened, the story is finally back on track. According to the speed of turning the pages of this book, I guess it will take a few more breaths. It’s time to march.”

Mu Sichen rubbed his eyebrows: "It's really tiring to go through all the plots in one hour."

Although less than an hour had passed, he had to analyze the plot, study the purpose of each character, and make corresponding plans.

As soon as He Fei analyzed the countermeasures here, He Fei suddenly disappeared over there. As the plot turned the page, he came to the princess's tower. After discussing with the princess for a while, He Fei disappeared again. When he returned to Mu Sichen, he seemed to have mastered the ability to teleport.

It took the two of them to analyze everyone's identity, but the finale was about to happen, and they hadn't thought of a countermeasure yet!

"The princess asked me to steal the blue belt, do you want to give it to her?" He Fei asked.

"No." Mu Sichen covered his belt and said.

A small paw poked out from the belt under the palm and scratched Mu Sichen's palm.

"No, but the princess..."

"Would the princess not be able to act without a belt?" Mu Sichen interrupted He Fei, "Does the princess want the belt or do you want the belt more?"

"The princess must take action. It's just that she has a better chance of winning if she has a belt. Even without a belt, she has arranged for someone to expose the true nature of the king's new clothes." He Fei said a little embarrassed, "I'm also surprised, how can you like it at a glance? Where is your belt? I respect it as soon as I see it."

"It seems that after being polluted, some traces will remain on the soul." Mu Sichen said with emotion.

"Pollution... I remember you said that I was contaminated by the power of the moon and lost my sense of time. Could it be that the pollution of the moon is related to your belt?" He Fei asked in shock.

"No," Mu Sichen sighed helplessly, "I will explain to you the whole thing about the belt when I get back. What about you? Have you figured out what your skills are?"

"I figured it out! I studied it on the way to the palace." He Fei took out his gun and said, "It's 'concentration'. In fact, the reason why the bullet is so powerful is that the speed and explosive power gather all the power at one point. That’s ‘concentration’.”