"If there are any omissions, you can add."

Roger suddenly felt spirited:

"I want your "Assassin Alliance" intelligence database."

"The most important thing is all the information about the "King of Wither" and the "God of Farming and Feeding"!"

Sisco's complexion was as frosty as ever:

"This...this is impossible, even if the Assassin Alliance is destroyed..."

Roger interrupted impatiently:

"how?"

"I don't think I can do it?"

Sisco hasn't spoken yet.

Stephanie grabbed his belt tightly.

And he shouted in a hurry, fearing that Sisco didn't know:

"He can do it!"

"He can do it!"

Sisco was so angry that his whole body was trembling:

"You can say less!"

"This is in negotiation!"

Roger began to move his muscles and bones silently:

"You're wrong, it's not negotiation."

"But you are giving you the opportunity to show sincerity in the Assassin League."

"Even if the person is very nervous, he won't let go of the organization trying to assassinate his own, right?"

Sisco's expression was extremely entangled:

"But... it is our bottom line to not disclose the client's intelligence."

Roger saw that he began to shake.

Then he instructed him in a good manner:

“The bottom line is based on mutual respect between the two sides.”

"What the King of Withering gives you fake information, right?"

"How did he describe me?"

Sisco hesitated for a while, and finally spoke:

""A low-level profession who is suspected to have extraordinary abilities is an ammunition expert, and is suspected to be proficient in physical skills..."."

After Roger listened carefully, his eyes lit up little by little.

This information is very important to him!

His expression when he looked at Sisco became much gentler:

"Look."

"He lied, my level was not low at all, and my ability was not just "extraordinary".

"The lady behind you should be able to sense it, right?"

Sisco frowned.

Stephanie behind her grabbed his belt again and began to shout:

"He is immortal!"

"He is immortal!"

Under the front and back attacks of Roger and Stephanie.

Sisco completely broke the defense.

He raised his hands high and said helplessly:

"I see."

"The information you want will be given to you within three days."

"But it is impossible to completely open the intelligence database - I don't have this permission - it can help you get a position as an intelligence member at most."

In the darkness.

Roger smiled satisfied:

"make a deal."

"But I want the information now."

Sisco subconsciously covered his belt and quickly agreed without waiting for Stephanie to speak:

"Give it now!"

"Give it now!"

Stephanie poked a head out from behind.

Looking at Sisco in surprise:

"Why do you want to learn from me?"

...

After leaving information and compensation channels.

Sisco and Stephanie disappeared into the darkness in a hurry.

Scan the two thin but priceless information.

Roger's face showed a clear look.

Information display.

The "King of Wither" appeared about 35 years ago.

And as his mortal enemy, the "God of Farming and Heirs" who appeared on the stage of the southern tomb wilderness.

The first appearance was 30 years ago.

All signs are shown.

The two gods have an equal influence on the material world.

So the southern tombs of the past few years.

The Withering Church and the New Year Church have always been in a state of stalemate.

There is occasional friction between the two sides.

But there has never been a large-scale war.

This is an incredible miracle for two religious organizations that have extreme conflicts of doctrines.

Regarding this.

The intelligence analyst of the Assassin League commented:

...

"In view of the extent to which the two gods respect each other.

It might be a guess that their relationship may be closer than we thought:

They may be brothers and sisters, mothers and sons, fathers and daughters, husbands and wives…

or.

It's just a trick of playing two roles by the same person."

...

"There is no shortage of smart people everywhere."

Roger chuckled.

Turning around and hiding into the darkness.

...

The next few days.

There was a huge fog on the deer hunting platform.

And after the thick fog that night.
To be continued...