In fact, Xiwei was not afraid of the sudden attack of the Pope girl... Regardless of his own strength, he could be immune to all soul tools. Even if the girl's sword transformed from the soul tools was cut on him, the effect of the soul tools would probably be invalid at that moment...

Although the other party will attack because he is rare to be uncontrollable.

However, looking at a girl who is considered a beautiful girl and glaring at her beard because of her own words is also a different kind of fun for him - maybe because of the pressure recently, it has to be said that Xiwei is becoming more and more strange in his bad taste.

"Okay, then let's talk about the serious matter first."

Xiwei took out a black leather outer sealed notebook and a quill pen, and then threw them aside.

Then in Holna's surprised gaze, as if an invisible person was controlling, the quill and notebook floated in the air, making a look ready to record the content of their conversation at any time.

Is that one also a soul tool? The girl secretly guessed in her heart.

It's a pity that it's just a slightly weird alchemy item...

While enjoying the girl's surprised gaze, Xiwei thought to himself, "You don't understand the world of the magician", while pretending to be serious: "Then the first question..."

"Wait, why did you ask me?" Holna suddenly came to her senses and looked at Sivy vigilantly.

"Can you ask me?" Xiwei looked shocked.

"Why are you so surprised? I usually ask me!" The girl seemed to want to slap the table to increase her deterrence. She found that the sword just now had no control of its strength and slashed it together with the table. So she decisively pointed her hand hanging in the air at Xiwei: "As the master, isn't it normal to care about the identity of the uninvited guest!"

"Come on uninvited? I think you don't even know where to invite me, right?" Xiwei curled his lips and showed a strange smile... Does it fall into Holna's eyes? It should mean contempt.

But Holna really has nothing to argue about this.

Almost all known soul utensils are obtained from others. Although the image of each soul utensil is different from that person who gives the soul utensil, both men, women, and young, the only thing is the same: no matter which organization in the Eastern Plain is used, no matter how much power it has been used, it is impossible to find the holder of the previous soul utensil again.

It is normal for this situation to occur. After all, Sivi is not so stupid that he can directly see his true face. A magic item called "Female Fake Noodles" was updated in the seasonal products of the Achievement Store. It is a thin mask that can be used to change his appearance and is very useful. Although the price is a little expensive, it can be rented at a low price to make up for this shortcoming...

Even now, Sivi was wearing that thing, even when he was facing Alisha and the others, they probably couldn't recognize him.

It’s not that he will not change his image, but when there are magical items to do on his behalf, why bother to suffer this crime that is comparable to plastic surgery...

In short, under Xiwei's complaints, the temperature in the living room dropped sharply, reaching the freezing point.

Although Holna showed her skills just now, in her eyes, Xiwei was the premiere of the soul tool after all, and it was impossible for her to have a chance to have a fall with him casually. So the girl simply said nothing and showed a non-violent and uncooperating look.

"Okay okay, since that's the case, we'll ask each other and answer each other." Xiwei scratched his nose and compromisedly: "I'll ask three, you ask two, how about it?"

"If you ask one, I will ask one. Each person has three questions. If it involves confidentiality, you can not answer it."

The girl responded immediately.

"Do you think this is buying vegetables? You can still save the price..." Xiwei's complaints followed closely.

However, because there was really no room for discussion, he finally agreed to do what the girl said.

"The first question, then," Sivi put his hands on his chin, making a deep expression, and his eyes stared at the girl's face: "What is the real purpose of your necessary evil church?"

"I don't know." The girl answered faster this time, and the answer was even more unexpected to Sevi: "Although I am a pope of the church, most of my actual rights are controlled by the elders. I am just a chess piece placed on the surface because of my soul tools."

It seems that this girl is more clear about her positioning than Xiwei thought. He originally thought that after she flew from a pheasant to a branch and turned into a phoenix, the girl would have some exaggerated mentality.

"Then it's my problem next." Since Sevi was still sitting on the wreck of the sofa, the girl was sitting a little higher than him. She nodded slightly, looked at Sevi leaning against the wreck of the sofa, and asked in a deep voice: "What is the contract you signed with me?"

"You don't have to worry about that, it's just a symbolic thing." Xiwei shrugged. Although the contract was serious, it was actually part of his evil taste: "Actually, as long as you accept the soul tools, it doesn't matter whether you sign that thing or not."

"..." Holna pursed her lips tightly, looking like she couldn't accept Sivi's answer.

And Sivi did not intend to continue to explain.

He admired Holna's expression for a while, and then asked the second question: "So, how many white-clothed archbishops from the Holy Land are there in your necessary evil church?"

"I didn't expect you to even know this..." Holna frowned. She actually felt quite belonging to the necessary evil teaching: "Sorry, this is a secret, I can't say it."

"That's a pity."

If you are negotiating with some real insiders, as long as you give enough benefits, you can always get something out of the other party's mouth. However, Holna is just a periphery vase for believers, and Sivi is not interested in wasting time for such unimportant information.

Holna thought for a while before asking the second question: "Do you have other soul tools on your hands now?"

She originally wanted to ask the origin of the soul instrument or the identity of Xiwei. However, she always felt that even if she asked, she could only get an answer that "this is a confidential one cannot be answered", so she chose one from the questions she wanted to ask, which seemed not that important.

"No more. All soul tools have been handed over to your generation of soul tools."

Siwei continued to say with a look of fact.

Just from the words, he really did not lie.

He had no soul tools on hand, and all the soul tools were handed over to Holna, the soul tools - in fact, they were the first generation. However, from what he said, it was easy to draw the wrong conclusion that "there was at least one generation of soul tools before Holna and the others."

"The last question: Are there any other reasons why you join the Evil Church of Necessary, besides their threats?" Seeing Holna thinking, Sevi asked involuntarily... Originally, his third question was whether there were members of the Timothyn Dark Alliance in the Evil Church of Necessary.

"There is no special reason, something to say. It's just that their teachings are more normal. They don't brag like other religions, but end up doing nothing in the end. And these days, the necessary evil church has indeed brought people good."

The Pope girl thought for a moment, not knowing whether she was missing her original decision or something else, and then she said slowly.

"The next one is not a question, if you don't want to answer, I won't force it: What would you do if one day you find that the church is completely deviating from its original teachings and starts to go against your ideals?"

"Although it's a bit ridiculous, I'll try to reverse it."

"What if there is no time to turn it around?" Xiwei asked again.

"Then cut it off." The girl said boldly: "False doctrine can only blind the eyes of believers for a moment. I also have my own like-minded friends here!"

The green spots of light flow around the girl. The faint green light makes the girl's face look a bit wonderful.

It seemed that she also noticed the malice of the elders of the Pure White Church to a certain extent and made some preparations.

"I hope you remember what you said today."

Xiwei stood up and patted her robe. The stains sprinkled by coffee seemed to have life, slowly dripping from it and dripping onto the floor.

Then, he smiled slightly and walked towards the door in a cool way.

"Its material is a lock, its name is a chain!"

The light green light spots formed an illusory chain, lingering towards Xiwei. Along with the chains, there was also the girl's voice: "Don't think about slipping away, you still owe me a problem!"

Xiwei licked the chain and the chain turned into countless fireflies-like green spots of light disappeared.

"Have you really thought about the last question?" he asked, turning his head.

Holna was stunned. In order to get the most information, she really didn't think about what questions to ask.

"Isn't this going to end?" Xiwei spread his hands: "If you haven't thought about it, keep it for now and ask when you meet next time."

As he said that, his figure disappeared in front of the girl like the white snow melting in spring.

After a while, a knock came from the door of the living room.

"His Majesty, are you back?" A slightly old voice also came in.

He is a member of the elders who actually control the Evil Church of Necessary. Although this old man always follows her in the name of protecting and supporting himself, Holna understands very well that his most important purpose is to monitor himself.

That's why the girl developed a magic of silence inside and outside through her soul tools to avoid the other party's surveillance.

Thinking of Xiwei's sudden exit, the girl felt for no reason that the reason why he left so quickly was just because she found out that the old man was here...

——New Green Grassland—

The centaur tribe, especially the Iron Hoof Tribe, has suffered severe damage, and has even reached a point where it has an impact on the continuation of the population.

Originally, the Iron-hoof Tribe had to be incorporated into other tribes to continue its own bloodline and inheritance.

But after Xiwei intervened, the situation changed.

Before his death, the former chief of the Iron Hoof Tribe, Virlarent passed the position of chief to Gene, the Centaur student of Cialis, who was blinded by both eyes.

The singer of the Iron Hoof Tribe also recognized Gene's status and sent Virlarent to him before leaving, and handed over the artwork made with the dragon scales as raw materials as proof of the chief to Gene.

As a staunch supporter of Xiwei, after Xiwei expressed his intention to recruit him, he agreed without saying a word and urged his tribe members to pack everything they want to bring away.

I guess even if Cavi wants to ride him now (think of people who go to strange places, please face the wall consciously), Gene will agree without hesitation.

Of course, Xiwei himself is not interested in heavy tastes like sitting on his brother...even if that brother is his student.

Survivors who have experienced the Goblin crusade also said it was okay. That eager attitude made the elderly, weak, sick and disabled who did not go to the battlefield also have some expectations for the future of "going to settle in places where humans live."

It's just that not all centaurs agree with this.

"Did you give up your glory as a centaur and follow behind humans, bowing your head and showing off like a bad mule!"

The centaur, who had not yet recovered, jumped out and shouted again.

Interestingly, his words also received support from a centaur.

"If you insult my teacher again and our clan's benefactor, then I can only ask you for a grassland duel."

Gene answered this: "Let's talk about the mythical age, our tribe members have had a precedent for following powerful humans and helping them establish and stabilize their power. Have you all forgotten?"

"So those people are the shame of the centaur clan!" The two middle-aged men looked like they were drunk and I was awake: "Our ancestors took us to establish the current tribe on the New Green Grassland, and those shames have now been completely submerged in history. Do you still understand the examples when you look at such a distinctive example?"

"But there will be their names in the long river of history, but you will not have your names." Gene, who was once a passionate young man in the middle school, launched a counterattack without hesitation.

As for this kind of singular centaur who is the same as those keyboard sluts on the Internet in his previous life, Xiwei only has one meaning: "If you love comes, don't get out of here, don't affect my teaching."

He could not get rid of these funny people from the centaurs that brought back to the eastern plains. Otherwise, God would know that these centaurs who thought they were superior (psychologically, physically, centaurs were indeed taller than humans) would cause trouble in the eastern plains. Even if Xiwei was not afraid of trouble, wiping the funny people's butt was not his hobby.

After the centaurs left, Sivi resummoned Sky Academy.

After all, it is impossible to take these old, weak, sick and disabled people all the way, and finally pass the Fengkou Plateau back to the eastern plain... Not to mention a centaur, it is unknown whether a few dragons can pass through the Fengkou Plateau without any damage, let alone God knows how many crises are hidden on the road from Xinlu Grassland to Fengkou Plateau.
To be continued...