As he talked.

Constantine's tone was also a little annoyed.

However, he suppressed his emotions and calmly advised:

"Listen!"

"We should make a long-term plan!"

"At least in the short term, we will all avoid that Roger!"

The old man's proposal was despised by butterflies.

It seems to be because of rage.

The butterfly's wings also turned paint black.

He shouted hysterically:

"I won't hide from that person!"

"That's a coward!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

"You have to help me, Constantine!"

"I shouldn't be someone else's shadow!"

The butterfly was anxious and anxious.

But Constantine fell into silence.

He sat there silently.

It looks like a stone sculpture.

"I don't have much time..."

The butterfly resides on the pen end of the quill:

"You have to show your courage, just like we are dealing with those mages."

"And don't forget that even if you can hide in this hut, if I die, he might be able to follow the clues to find this place!"

"A mysterious cottage that transcends the present and history, a greedy person like him, will never be spared!"

Constantine's tone was a little cold:

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, I don't, I'm just stating the facts."

The butterfly instigated in a crazy tone:

...

“He has a very good reputation in the main material world.

But one thing is well known.

That is, he is a very stingy person...

so.

Give up your fantasy.

Constantine!

Am I not your most proud child?

No father would refuse to save his children?"

...

After listening to this passage.

Constantine asked in contemplation:

"What help do you want?"

"The mask of the goddess of disaster, the portal of the white plains and the dagger of the returnless."

The butterfly replied very quickly.

Constantine's mouth rose slightly.

The wrinkles on the face became clearer and denser due to this dry smile:

"As soon as you open your mouth, you will see three semi-artifacts."

"On greed."

"You are indeed comparable to Roger."

Butterfly said unconsciously:

"If treasures were not born for blood staining, then their existence would be meaningless."

"You are willing to give the Sky Blue Vow to Roger. You won't be here with me but feel sorry for the treasure, right?"

The old man shook his head and said:

"At most I can only lend you a portal."

"The tragedy of masks and daggers is too great, and it's hard for you to grasp the measure."

Butterfly laughed:

"Stop being mysterious, old man."

"I want it all!"

"No matter whether you give it or not, I will go to Roger to fight to the death. You should understand the pros and cons of it."

Constantine still shook her head.

The butterfly immediately cursed on the table.

How ugly the wording is.

But Constantine was indifferent at all.

He just sat there quietly.

Looking coldly at the killing mask that transformed into a butterfly.

Suddenly.

His ears moved slightly.

On the table.

A gilded eyeball quietly appeared.

at the same time.

A sharp voice also sounded:

...

"Latest information."

"Roger returns to this world."

“He disrupted our deployment once again.”

"What should we do, Master?"

...

Constantine frowned deeply.

"He is playing with you."

"You let him know that he is the one who has the upper hand..."

"You wouldn't want to be the most cowardly immortal in Mistera's history, do you?"

Butterflies took the opportunity to fan the flames.

The gilded eyeball glanced at it.

No words.

The study room became quiet.

After a moment.

Constantine's voice came:

"Take it to the treasure house."

"Take three semi-artifacts and remember to sign a lease agreement."
To be continued...