"The Dragon Power has no boss"

At 0:15 am, in Franks' mansion, another "Philip" belonging to the Teutonic Cross, Philip Luxembourg was looking down with his brows frowning seven miles away, which belonged to the Gerald Seal Factory.

"The battle over there seems to have subsided."

But he couldn't understand what the situation was like inside. Is Adriana, the dragon girl of the disaster flame, successfully resurrected and massacred Andre's subordinates. Or was the latter who successfully saved people and made the Dragon Witch Cult's plan fail?

Franks himself was also confused, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. Although he was using the secret technique to travel through the dividing space of the magic tower array and peek into the situation inside, the bottom of the base was always a place he could not reach.

"They have the staff on the first floor and the surface, and they are still intact and there is no sign of evacuation. I think that Princess should not have such a broad mind."

Franks said in an uncertain tone, then his expression moved slightly: "The people of the Light Protestantism, they have gone down, and there is no battle breaking out below."

"That should have been successful."

Philip Luxembourg's expression suddenly became a little complicated: "Just just now, it was indeed the dragon power of Adriana, the dragon girl of the disaster flame. They scared me, and I don't know what was going on inside?"

"But it has nothing to do with us."

Franks waved his hand, dispersed the spell of snooping, and then picked up his bear nightcap from the sofa next to him: "Go back to sleep, Philip. Although it is incredible, Andre's power has indeed risen in Atlanta City. That little guy can really kill the Blood Hands and Dragon Witch. It's incredible."

Philip Luxembourg shrugged and walked towards the gate. He looked as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were filled with a bit of solemnity.

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When Alonso Jerome, the head of the Cathedral of Light at Atlanta, led his men into the second floor of the base, he found Li Mochen, covered in heavy armor, holding a girl about fourteen years old and in a coma, walking out of the vast underground hall. Behind were the natural punishment Daniene Striesey and the Eye of the Sky, Hawyd Eisenhower.

"Wow, our apologists are here in time."

When Hawyd Eisenhower saw these fully armed knights, he couldn't help laughing: "Adriana, the dragon girl in the disaster, is finished, Antonio and Cresey Jacks have also gone to hell. It is said that the police will arrive at the scene only after the incident, and the knights in your Cathedral of Light are actually not inferior."

Jerome's old face turned slightly red. He broke into the underground passage of the Fire Club thirty minutes ago. However, the dragon power that erupted at that time made him hesitate and did not lead people to go deeper.

At that time, Jerome believed that Adriana's resurrection was a foregone conclusion, and Striesey, Eisenhower and others would also die in the Dragon Girl's Disaster Fire Hell, so he was unwilling to throw his subordinates into it and die in vain. But unexpectedly, the dragon power that had been pressed inside the base and the aura of Adriana belonging to the Dragon Girl Disaster Fire Dragon Girl all completely dissipated. After weighing the prosecution and finally brought people down to see the truth, the war below was over, and the natural punishment and the Eye of the Sky were intact.

"Sorry! I'm ashamed, this is my dereliction of duty."

The cavalry leader dared to be a person who dared to take responsibility and admitted his mistakes. Then he turned his eyes to the girl Li Mochen was holding.

"Is this Heroul right?"

This is because Heroul's current image is not consistent with the girl in the photo. Heroul was a girl who was just over 11 years old, but what Alonso Jerome saw now was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. She was tall, had a graceful curve and beautiful face.

"It's her cousin of the boss."

At this time, Li Mochen was also extremely weak. The price he paid for sealing Hairoul's power was beyond the imagination. However, at this time, he still barely boosted his spirits.

"Mr. Jerome, thank you for your great help to us. I will tell my boss and Bishop Linden truthfully that you have helped us to restrain at least eighty Dragon Witch Cult fighters. But now, please allow us to lose our companion. Hairoul is in a very bad situation now, so we have to take her out of here as soon as possible."

Jerome's face was a little ashamed and embarrassed, and he couldn't even look directly at Li Mochen's eyes. However, he still frowned and said, "Sir, can you let me see what happened to Hairoul? Also, what happened here just now, I hope you can tell us in detail."

"This is a bit too much, Knight Jerome!"

Daniene Striesey sneered and responded on behalf of others: "Since you have never participated in the war, what right do you have to ask? I know you are very curious, but the process of repelling Adriana the Dragon Girl of the Disaster Flame involves our personal privacy and is not convenient to inform others. Of course, if you can find out through traces of the scene or other methods, that's another matter. There is also Heroul, I guarantee in the name of the Knight of the Celestial Palace that she is not Adriana."

At this time, Striesey's voice also had a sarcastic meaning: "If the Dragon Girl of the Disaster Flame is really resurrected, and even only part of her power descends to this world, no one here will survive."

Jerome hesitated for a while, then took a step back and gave way. He saw persistence and dissatisfaction in the eyes of the three of them, and it was obvious that the other party could not give in.

However, when Li Mochen hugged Hairoul and passed him by, a golden light appeared in Jerome's eyes, and he was catching onto Hairoul.

Li Mochen knew that this magical technique was called "Detection of Evil", which was specifically used to detect evil forces and evil forces pollute the mind.

But he had enough confidence in his seal, so he did not stop him. Strictly speaking, most of the power of the Disaster Flame Dragon Girl comes from the dragon clan, from her bloodline itself, and cannot be included in the category of evil.

If the spell of "detecting evil" can be tried and tested, it would be impossible for a existence like Cresey Jacks to climb to the position of City Council Speaker in Atlanta.

And even if it is detected, what if it is done? Will the Divine Cult of Light still kill Hairoul? It will only be a huge help to the Dragon Girl of Disaster Flame.

Li Mochen expected to be a little trouble, but he was confident that he could deal with it.

As expected, Jerome did not detect any abnormalities. Facing the eyes of Dannyn Striesey, the man spread his hands calmly: "Sorry, I'm just for the sake of precautions. This is my duty after all, Ms. Striesey."

"That's it!"

Li Mochen stopped Striesey from retorting. He thought that these Protestant knights of the Light had played a role in the end and helped him. Although the masters of these knights also had their own interests, there was no need for him to speak ill of them.

"Then the next final work of Knight Jerome will be left to you and Bishop Linden? I think we have never appeared here tonight. Boss' cousin Heroul was also sent home by you in person?"

This time, Alonso Jerome stroked his hand very readily on his chest: "Your Excellency can leave, the next thing is our work. Please also tell Mr. Wiltonstein on our behalf, we thank him for his generosity!"
Chapter completed!