Four Split Personalities

That’s right, very reliable!

Looking at that face, actually he hadn’t seen it too often, yet it was upright, serene, and sharply distinct. Motan even had the illusion that the real ’Mor’ was standing right in front of him.

Of course, it could only be an illusion, because in this world no one understands him better than Motan himself. At least at this moment, of the two men here, only one is ’Mor’, who is also Motan.

And the other person, his name could only be Cole Shuren.

In fact, after shaking off the initial sense of blur, Motan quickly found the incongruities in the ’Mor’ before him, such as, compared to himself under ’Orderly Good’ personality, Cole’s portrayal of ’Mor’ was a bit too dignified and serious, and those clear dark purple eyes were too serene. This slightly ’deliberate’ feeling was something the real ’Mor’ would never have.

In abstract terms, even under the Orderly Good personality, the one often praised by Yi Dong as a good child and indeed a three-excellence youth, for whom Motan’s notion of ’correctness’ is the balance in his heart. However, facing this person gave a feeling akin to genuinely fitting the ’Orderly Good’ definition in the grid of factions.

Cole at this moment gave Motan a feeling very deserving of the ’Orderly Good’ faction. Solely from the temperament he revealed, one would find him very orderly and very kindhearted.

Of course, it’s not his fault, after all, being ’Tan Mo’, Motan could not provide a deep interpretation of ’Mor’ to his underling through words or actions comprehensively, so he simply crammed the general style of this personality onto him, and from an outsider’s perspective, this is order and good.

The subtle differences among these can only be perceived by Motan, who is the one concerned.

So, it’s alright.

With a reassuring smile curling at the corner of his mouth, Motan first glanced helplessly at Ji Xiaoge, this girl with an extremely absurd sense of humor, and then extended his right hand to the ’self’ in front of him, with a refreshing and cheerful expression: "Hello, nice to meet you, I am Night Song’s friend Hei Fan, currently a priest in the Church of the Dawn, pretty much a weakling..."

"But quite a regular on the Comprehensive Strength Ranking."

Cole grasped Motan’s right hand, also displaying a bright smile: "Although Night Song probably mentioned you to us already, let me introduce myself anyway, Mor, my faction is Orderly Good, profession is Knight, been an adventurer for the past half year, I admire you greatly, brother Hei Fan."

"Uh..."

In all honesty, being called ’brother’ by ’myself’ who highly resembles my style, this is indeed Motan’s first encounter, inevitably leaving him somewhat dazed for a moment. But he soon adjusted his mood, flashing a self-conscious smile and saying: "Although I don’t know how Night Song portrayed me, she surely exaggerated."

"Hahahahaha, Motan, your outfit is truly... pfft, hahahahahaha, whew! Woohoo!"

Ji Xiaoge, holding her belly and laughing heartily, was pressed into the chair by Yu Chen, who made several deep breaths to barely compose her style and shrugged innocently: "Don’t blame me, I did mention everyone to Mor and simply outlined your feats on the Northeast Continent, but it was indeed just a brief mention. Heaven knows why he thinks so highly of you."

’Mor’ smiled faintly, instead of returning to his previous seat next to Ji Xiaoge, he casually pulled out the chair to Motan’s right. After Motan sat down, he followed suit and sat beside him, speaking with interest: "Because I usually browse the forum, so although Night Song didn’t tell me too much, I already saw your activeness well before in that popular ’Misha’s Diary’, of course, including Her Highness the Saintess."

"We’re about the same age, and Night Song said you’re a student too, so just call me classmate Wang Yu."

Yu Chen smiled at ’Mor’, who had already met her once in the Law Enforcement Force courtyard, then sat to Motan’s left, next to Ji Xiaoge, who almost laughed herself into cramps, gently stroking her back.

"Alright, classmate Wang Yu."

’Mor’ nodded and responded, then with a serious tone said: "Well, you should call me classmate Mor, it feels quite amiable."

Ji Xiaoge immediately raised her face and smiled sweetly: "Okay! Classmate Mor!"

"You don’t have to, Night Song..."

Mor shrugged helplessly, complaining with a wry smile: "It seems this nickname only gets used after getting you angry."

"Hehe."

Ji Xiaoge stuck out her tongue, making a cute grimace.

Overall, this small gathering in the prologue stage was incredibly smooth and stable. Cole exhibited vastly superior adaptability than Motan anticipated, perfectly merging the knowledge that had been crammed into him earlier, without letting anyone except the in-the-know Motan catch on to anything, displaying perfection.

However...

[How long can this perfection be maintained?]

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