If everyone becomes an adventurer, who will put in the effort themselves?

"He is an immortal serpent composed of seven high priests, seven virtues, and fourteen heads."

"He's in charge of this side of the organization, but he's just one of his fourteen minds."

"There is much more room for maneuver here than you think."

Lynn nodded thoughtfully:

"So you're saying you're contacting good people within the Gospel Church? Planning to unite and launch an internal attack?"

"You think about a lot of things."

Cohen's lips twitched slightly, and he said, somewhat speechlessly:

"I have special reasons for 'cooperating' with them."

"So, those two guards outside aren't necessary, right?"

When Cohen pointed to the door, indicating that Celia and Fiona hadn't left yet, Lynn immediately became arrogant.

"Oh, you already know they haven't left?"

Lynn now understood Cohen's meaning, and immediately sat down in the chair, crossed his legs, and said:

"Then tell me honestly, what exactly did you want to do after you came into contact with that illusion?"

Seeing Lynn's suddenly smug attitude, Cohen immediately fell silent.

This kind of blatant arrogance... really makes you want to beat him up.

Seeing Lynn's attitude, Cohen took a deep breath and then explained:

"Do you know about Knightworth's treasure?"

Lynn looked at Cohen as if he were an idiot, and said with obvious disdain:

"What treasure do you expect me, someone who just joined Knightworth, to know?"

"Speak your mind, get to the point. Stop beating around the bush. Why aren't you as straightforward as old Kohler?"

When Lynn compared himself to old Kohler, Cohen almost laughed out of anger:

"Okay, then I'll get to the point."

"In short, the dungeon treasure that the Phantom Face is chasing is not something that has only recently appeared."

"To be precise, the treasure existed five hundred years ago, before Knightworth was even established."

Lynn was surprised to hear this news: "A super treasure that hasn't been opened for five hundred years?"

What kind of treasure is inside?

Cohen looked uncomfortable upon hearing this.

"According to the notes of some of the family's predecessors, it seems that a secret that could destroy the Knightworth family is recorded there."

Lynn paused for a moment, then looked at Cohen as if he were an idiot and said:

"Then why don't you go find a demigod to lend a hand?"

"Do you really think you can shoulder the crisis of the Knightworth family's destruction all by yourself?"

“I went to see Ms. Delina,” Cohen blurted out, “but I was rejected.”

"You refused?" Lynn was taken aback. "Why?"

"The exact words were..."

Cohen hesitated for a moment and said:

"The idea that a secret from five hundred years ago could destroy us sounds like a royal lottery where you can win big."

"When I'm really about to die, I can still find a way to escape. Anyway, I won't be the first one to die."

Lynn fell silent upon hearing this.

That Ms. Delina is truly... an extraordinary person!

"So, you want to stop the Gospel Society from digging up that treasure? But the demigods in the family don't care at all, neither stopping them nor helping them?"

Lynn looked at Cohen suspiciously, then said uncertainly:

"Are you sure that treasure is real?"

Seeing that Lynn didn't believe him, Cohen immediately explained:

"According to the existing information, the treasure is indeed real, and it was left by our ancestor Knightworth."

"The original Knightworth?" Lynn's eyes lit up. "What did he leave behind in the treasure?"

After a moment of silence, Cohen said, "There is at least one bloodline that can strengthen the bloodline of us dragon descendants, the essence blood left behind by a true demigod red dragon."

Real dragon blood essence? Lynn raised an eyebrow, immediately realizing that there were indeed good things inside.

Lynn had experienced the power of bloodlines before.

The satisfaction of improving all five attributes with just one point of skill is far greater than a regular level up.

"With such a good thing, how come the demigods in the clan aren't tempted?"

Cohen then glanced at Lynn and said in a subtle tone:

"That's because their blood is not necessarily inferior to the essence of dragons, and in some aspects, it may even be more potent."

"Uh." Lynn was speechless.

Believe it or not, he actually believed that the essence of a dragon from five hundred years ago was stronger than the essence of a modern adventurer after he transformed into a dragon.

In the end, it turns out they each have their own merits?

No wonder the demigods didn't care.

If you want something similar, just take a cut from your own pocket; why bother scheming and robbing?

"What are you trying to say by telling me all this?"

"Let's work together."

Cohen said calmly:

"I just need to determine what's in the treasure that can destroy the Knightworth family, and then destroy it."

"As for the other dragon blood essence, or anything else, you can take it all."

"So kind?" Lynn raised an eyebrow and smiled strangely, "Why do I have a feeling you're trying to take advantage of me?"

"Did that illusion ask you to come and bother me?"

"You guessed right, the illusion is indeed staring at you."

Cohen admitted that this was indeed the case:

"But what she really wants is probably not your tainted pure bloodline, but my blood."

Lynn looked at Cohen in surprise, then frowned and asked:

"What do you want to say?"

"I plan to have you take my blood and have Illusionist act as the introducer."

Cohen paused, seemingly hesitant, but finally made his choice:

"Join the evangelical church."

Lynn's eyes widened slightly, wondering if she had misheard.

Join the evangelical church?

Lynn's expression immediately became very strange:

"Are you sure you're only working with the Gospel Church, and not as its admissions director?"

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"That's a really harsh thing to say."

Cohen looked quite annoyed when he heard the description of "Director of Admissions".

There is also a recruitment office in Mona City, but because it often spends money and uses city jobs to recruit deserters from the wilderness, it is generally disliked by the city's 'natives', who believe that it is taking away their jobs.

"However, the description is very accurate."

Cohen then sighed softly, and said while making tea:

"In fact, the city lord's mansion did send quite a few people to work in the Gospel Church."

"They've even gotten involved in espionage?" Lynn was somewhat surprised, but not too unexpected. "Then are those spies living a miserable life?"

"Can't you think of something better?" Cohen looked at Lynn in astonishment.

Lynn chuckled and said sarcastically:

"They've all been sent to be spies, how can they possibly do well? Isn't this job a job where neither side treats you as an ally?"

Upon hearing this, Cohen gave Lynn a deep look, and then explained:

"I don't deny that this identity as an inside agent does significantly influence my perception of my own identity."

"Among those sent out by Mona City, there are also those who are truly dedicated to serving the Gospel Church."

"But what does this have to do with you?"

"Shouldn't you be the kind of person who goes wherever the money is highest?"

Lynn paused for a moment, looked up, and met Cohen's meaningful gaze.

Then he smiled:

"You're quite good at judging people!"

"So, what is the compensation? Is the job dangerous?"

"Let me make it clear beforehand, I am someone who values ​​my life extremely much."

"You can rest assured about that."

Cohen brewed the tea, blew on it gently, and leisurely took a small sip, saying:

"We have extensive experience in how to recruit people into the evangelistic community, how to deal with internal censorship, and how to prevent our own people from encountering danger."

Upon hearing this statement, Lynn paused for a moment, then couldn't help but ask:

"The Gospel Church... no, I mean the Gospel Church in Mona City, could it be that your own people are in charge?"

Cohen paused for a moment, looking at Lynn with some surprise.

Seeing that expression, Lynn's eyes widened: "You really guessed right?"

"It's not as exaggerated as you say."

Cohen hesitated for a moment, then said:

“There are indeed some of our people in high positions within the local evangelical church, but they cannot reach the level you described.”

"Really?" Lynn looked at Cohen with deep suspicion. "I'm not very educated, so don't try to fool me."

At this moment, Cohen said expressionlessly:

"Under normal circumstances, the people the Gospel Society is responsible for infiltrating and guarding the city are basically powerful beings at the demigod level."

"Do you think we can develop demigod-level inside agents within the Evangelical Church?"

“You’re asking me how I should know?” Lynn shrugged and said, “All I can say is to be bold and use your imagination.”

Cohen's lips twitched involuntarily.

Let your imagination run wild!

You really have a wild imagination!

"So what's the situation with that illusion?"

Lynn raised an eyebrow and finally asked the question she was concerned about:

"Since the Gospel Church has your people, why would Illusionary Face still target the Nightwright family and resort to such scheming?"