When Little and Valentine left, their faces were as heavy and complicated as the Privy Councillor.

They never thought that there was a god hidden inside Atantine.

"Little, what will we do next?"

Valentine asked worriedly.

"Stand firmly on the side of the 'Mist' church."

"If Atantine's heir was not the heir of the Snake Sect, we could still choose the Snake Sect, but now?"

“We have no choice except the 'Mist' church.”

Little said with great certainty.

Valentine nodded.

yes.

Is there anyone else who will choose besides the "Mist" teaching them?

It is completely impossible for the Atantine royal family to think about it. His Majesty Six is ​​a figure like a jackal.

Temple of War?

The same is true, even more wary than His Majesty Six.

And the ‘Silent Night Cultivation Meeting’?

Valentine would never mingle with these guys who were doing experiments with living people.

You must know...

Many of his and Little's relatives died in that plague.

Therefore, the "Mist" church is the only choice.

Not only is the doctrine moderate, but the strength is also good.

Really the first choice.

Valentine sighed like this.

“So do we need to invest?”

Valentine continued to ask.

"invest?"

"No!"

"We have to give all of it!"

Little smiled.

"What?"

Valentine was stunned.

But then the count thought carefully.

He believed that Little would never be aimless.

Then, there are naturally reasons for doing this.

Although……

He was a little confused, but since Little thought the 'Mist' church was worth it, then do it.

"Listen to you."

Valentine answered.

Little nodded slightly, sat in the carriage, his eyes slightly ecstatic, and he once again thought of the girl he had before.

The girl who passed by in my memory.

How is she now?

Little couldn't help but think.

The silent influence is like a subtle influence.

The seeds have been planted, and time is the best nutrient.

It will always take root and sprout at a certain moment, and then bloom and bear fruit.

...

"Boss, the last channel has also been opened."

"Your profits are worry-free this time."

The evil spirit at the upper level said to Qin Ran with a smile.

It took such a lot of time not only to join forces with all forces to search for clues left by the "brokers" to ensure that the compensation from the "Silent Night Secret Cultivation Council" of the Southern Parliamentarians was successfully delivered here, but also the top priority.

Even, to some extent, it is a weight that is parallel to the clues left by the ‘broker’.

I know the superior evil spirit who knows what kind of personality my boss is, and I know it clearly.

"Um."

"It's still a little bit."

Qin Ran nodded and said this.

"You mean...the witch hunter?"

The evil spirit above asked in contemplation.

"yes."

"The Witch Hunter."

Qin Ran sighed, and then walked out of the tent.

The evil spirits at the upper level did not follow.

It knows that it is best not to interfere with the witch hunter.

Those who are born to deal with evil things are really scary.

Not only strength, but also intuition.

Even if it is good at disguising, it is worried that it will reveal its legs.

At this time, if the flaws are revealed...

That's not a simple waste of all previous efforts.

Instead, the world is an enemy!

When the evil spirit at the upper level thought of such a terrible result, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It needs to return to the palace.

Your Majesty Sixth Generation, you need to appear and show your presence.

Otherwise, the long-term disappearance would be too suspicious, even if His Majesty, who is usually the sixth generation, is living in simplicity, it would be the same.

However, just as the evil spirit at the upper level was about to leave, it heard the familiar footsteps.

It was the Baroness Erin Sika.

"What's wrong, Erin?"

Due to the relationship between the two parties, the evil spirit at the superior thought that he should stay for the time being and asked.

The new Sika Lord walked into the tent.

The superiors were keen to discover that the baubles had not only changed into new clothes, but were very beautiful, but also sprayed with perfume, with rose dew and a hint of musk.

The former cannot explain anything.

The latter is clear at a glance.

In Atantine, musk always has a special meaning.

Thinking about the difference this new lord usually shows to himself.

The evil spirit at the upper level felt a numbness in his scalp.

It is an evil spirit, no gender!

No more freedom!

Even though the memory that comes with Mary and her career as an assassin, it is essentially still it!

Of course, if necessary, it can also be said to be her.

But this does not mean that it can accept the admiration of a lord.

reject!
To be continued...