Claudius slowly opened his eyes. He had just come out of Tiermine's illusion and was still in a sleepy state.
It was not until he saw the face of the girl in front of him clearly that Claudius suddenly came to his senses.
"Angela?" He stood up and pulled off the mycelium binding himself, "It's really terrible, I feel sticky all over my body."
"Oh, are you President Claudius?" Ava thought for a while, and quickly judged the identity of this playboy from the iron mask that fell next to him.
"Of course I am Claudius, have you not woken up from the illusion yet..." Claudius wanted to say something else, but he happened to catch a glimpse of the missing mask from the corner of his eye, and then realized that his true identity had been exposed. .
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