Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 716 - 694 Black Du Weis Wisdom

Chapter 716: 694, Black Du Wei’s Wisdom Chapter 716: 694, Black Du Wei’s Wisdom Black Du Wei looked at the envelope.

It was extremely wary inside.

According to the original’s memory, this envelope was practically useless in everything—it was number one in betrayal.

Apart from licking, it really had no other abilities.

In other words.

Black Du Wei didn’t expect the envelope to truly submit to it or help it achieve some purpose.

As long as it was willing to sell the original’s information, that was enough.

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Thinking of this.

Black Du Wei said, “Very well, your submission is a smart decision. With me, you can play a more significant role, and I will make good use of you. With my original self, you would never get a chance to stand out, and he has always been using you, treating you as a pawn.”

The envelope showed timely shock.

It pretended to be unwilling to submit, only verbally giving in, but upon hearing Black Du Wei’s words, it looked confused and uncertain.

[Wha… What do you mean, my lord? I don’t understand. How could my former master treat me as a pawn? He often told me that I am the one he trusts the most.]

Black Du Wei couldn’t help but sneer, and with a wave of its hand, the envelope automatically floated towards it, stopping before the throne.

“In some ways, I am his copy. Rahmer created me, and before Rahmer disappeared, I had all his memories. My personality, my consciousness, including my way of thinking, are exactly the same as his.”

“I am more perfect than him.”

“Would you like to hear what your former master thinks of you?”

The envelope trembled as if it were struggling.

It didn’t immediately inquire.

Instead, it hesitated for a moment before reluctantly asking, [What is his opinion of me?]

“Hehe…”

Black Du Wei’s mocking laughter was particularly grating as it took off its mask and slowly said, “In his heart, he only ever trusts the shadow. Beyond that, none of his subordinates are truly trusted.”

“Power can lead to one’s downfall, and betrayal is always the major theme.”

“He only believes in what’s controllable, and you are uncontrollable. The shadow, however, is completely controllable.”

The envelope struggled: [Impossible, I am clearly no worse than the shadow. The shadow can’t even speak, just an idiot.]

Black Du Wei mocked, “That’s why he trusts the shadow, a tool that can’t speak, has no intelligence, and only knows to follow orders. Much more reliable than you.”

[You are lying to me, you must be lying.]

The envelope didn’t listen.

But it thought contemptuously: Do you think I don’t know? But what can I do about it? The joy I get from being a dog at my master’s side is beyond your imagination.

Black Du Wei indeed couldn’t imagine.

Because even Du Wei couldn’t fathom that the envelope’s thought processes were so peculiar.

A born lackey through and through.

Such awareness was truly unique.

Black Du Wei said coldly, “Why would I lie to you? The reason I went to such lengths to get my hands on you is simply that I made a deal with him.”

[A deal? You’ve never had any contact with each other, why would there be a deal?]

Black Du Wei neither confirmed nor denied: “One always understands oneself best. When I let the shadow go and appear before Tom, he already understood my intentions.”

“By throwing the shadow, he knew my purpose was to contact him, so he would send you out. And he must also know that the envelope outside is a fake, a mole I’ve planted by his side.”

“But that doesn’t matter. I’ve gotten you, and he has received the information he wanted.”

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“He now knows what my existence really means, knows that my growth is faster than he imagined, and knows I will reenact everything he possesses. When I go to reality to contact him, that will be when I replace him.”

At this point.

Black Du Wei gave the envelope a sly smile as if seeing right through its thoughts.

The envelope was shocked: [Impossible, how could you be sure the shadow would find Tom, and how could you be sure my master would send me out?]

Black Du Wei patiently explained, “Finding Tom is easy, just go to the Red Light District at night, and he’ll certainly show up. As for why I know he would send you, the reason is simple, because this is a transaction.”

Having said that.

It spoke again with an inexplicable tone, “And I am very clear that you must also be an undercover agent he planted on my side.”

This time.

The envelope was shocked.

fuck!

Had its career as an undercover just ended before it even started?

“How… How could I possibly be an undercover agent?”

Black Du Wei disdainfully said, “Because I feel you are an undercover agent, just like he would think that the envelope outside is an undercover agent. In other words, both he and I would instinctively doubt any existence.”

“But that’s not a problem.”

“I don’t care at all, I just want to know his information, his thoughts, and his plans.”

“So now you know, he’s just using you, how much of your loyalty can still remain?”

Upon hearing this.

The envelope suddenly wasn’t panicked anymore.

What did it matter if its master was using it?

It was his most loyal hound, wasn’t it perfectly reasonable for him to use it?

Its life was the master’s anyway.

Let alone being used.

Truthfully, the envelope was really willing to die for Du Wei and it had done so more than once.

Thus.

The envelope had a bold idea.

“If this counterfeit can think that my master is using me and knows I’m an undercover, my master must surely also know that it knows I’m an undercover, so what do I have to fear?”

“Whatever my master tells me to do, I’ll do.”

“Anyway, I can’t die, even if it’s one of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon Gods, I could still take it on, let alone a counterfeit, am I afraid of it?”

In the modern workplace, it’s common to see bosses mentally pua their subordinates.

The envelope was different.

It mentally pua’d itself.

On the surface, it finally submitted this time.

“I give up, you are no different from my master, licking is just licking, and whom do I lick if not you? Yes, I am the undercover agent he planted.”

Black Du Wei nodded in satisfaction.

It asked, “Okay, now that we know each other well, tell me, what does he want to do next? Don’t even think about lying, because if you lie, and I feel it doesn’t match my own logic, I will kill you.”

The envelope didn’t take it to heart.

This was getting interesting, as everything the master had told it to tell was true.

“Oh, Black Du Wei master, Master Du Wei told me to tell you that he will be going to the Victorian Era soon, because he knows you will go too. So he wants to go first and then kill you.”

Upon hearing this.

Black Du Wei frowned, “The Victorian Era? Why would I go to that era? Haven’t I already completely denied the past and the so-called relationship with His Excellency the Duke?”

This “I” was because it was a duplicate of Du Wei; if Du Wei denied the past, it did the same.

“Wait a minute…”

“If I go to the Victorian Era, what would be my purpose? Jumping to reality would lead to a struggle with him for the identity of Du Wei, while the Victorian Era is in the past.”

“I think I understand now.”

An idea flashed in Black Du Wei’s mind, “If I go back to the past, then I can replace him from the root, establishing the concept that I am the real Du Wei, and he is the fake one.”