Investigation Report of the Gods
Chapter 119

Swearing on Her Life

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"Pity. The Bronze Armor Statue is too big to take with us, and controlling it takes too much Mental Power..."

Han Su had to admit that he was now just as curious about the Bronze Armor Statue as he was about the Mechanical Fragment.

But after only a brief attempt, he'd realized that the Mental Power needed to move it was terrifying.

Influencing its movements was easy enough, but making it follow him or perform anything more complicated was impossible. Besides, although he'd managed to affect it with the Cross Bronze Hand, who knew what permissions its owner had?

"Forget it. One thing at a time. I'll come back and steal it next time..."

As for the code, if it proved useful, great. If not, no harm done.

Next to the secret room was a wine cellar, and the way back up was still quite a distance.

Fortunately, Han Su had an excellent sense of space. He'd worked out the layout of the entire Lilac Mansion when he entered the secret room. And with Fishing Horn lowering his and Wei Lan's presence, they slipped past several security guards rushing by.

They moved a little, stopped a little, and dodged from one hiding place to another. At last, he brought Wei Lan to the dressing room she'd been in earlier.

"Ah, you..."

"Get out!"

When the assistant suddenly saw Han Su carrying Wei Lan in, she nearly rolled her eyes back and screamed. Wei Lan, who had regained some of her composure, snapped, "Don't ask questions. Don't scream. Turn on the speakers, then go get my dress!"

The assistant hurried out, leaving Han Su and Wei Lan alone in the empty dressing room.

Han Su set her down on the sofa, then took two steps back and sank into a chair,

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