Talulah, I'm still a child.

Aside from Casimir's side still being unclear about the situation, even Bolivar has taken the initiative to extend a cooperation invitation to Rhodes Island.

What are you going there for?

"Go on a trip and experience the customs and culture of Da Yan. It would be good. Besides, think about how long Mei Xue has been away from home. If he can't even bring a girlfriend back, wouldn't it be difficult to talk to him?"

Watching Mostima spout nonsense with such a straight face, Fiameta suddenly felt an urge to slap her on the head. Remien and Exusiai shared the same feeling, though their thoughts were in line with Mei Xue's.

"Rather than all that, we should take a look at this seven-day tour voucher. It says that family members can come, but Mei Xue and I... aren't family members yet, are we?"

Remianne glanced at them. Although Mei Xue called them "sisters," their relationship with the little fox was actually limited to verbal and physical contact, and they lacked proper documentation.

"That is a problem, but it's also quite easy to solve."

Mostima took out his ID card from his pocket and pointed to the Lateran Marriage Registry notary office not far away.

"Meixue, come on, let's go for a stroll over there."

"Screw you, you big-headed devil!"

Fiameta really wanted to shoot this guy dead. How could Mostima have turned out like this? Does the fall of a fallen angel include emotions?

"It's just getting married, it's not a big deal."

"You call this a minor issue?"

Watching her sisters bickering, Mei Xue just glanced at the lottery ticket in her hand. It was a holiday... What kind of swimsuit should she wear?

Compared to Mei Xue, Mostima and Remian thought of another thing: if Mei Xue could win the lottery so easily, could they also "win" the lottery in another sense?

Chapter 241 Ulpian is in big trouble

This was a reunion between teacher and student after many years. Andorn had thought the atmosphere would be more tense, but Outcast remained casual throughout. She looked him up and down and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Looks like you've been doing pretty well all these years out there."

"...I thought you would be angry."

"What are you angry about, just because you're with the Sarkaz?"

Outcast glanced at the hooded figures standing behind Andorn; such a level of concealment couldn't fool her.

The group whose identities had been revealed instinctively wanted to make a move, but Andorn shook his head at them, indicating that there was no need for it. Even he himself wouldn't dare say that he could be an enemy of Outcast, let alone his subordinates, especially since the other party had not shown any obvious malice.

"Don't get so worked up. They're just Sarkaz. There are plenty of them on Rhodes Island. I've even seen your Demon Lord."

This isn't just Outcast bragging; she was a long-time member of the Tower of Babel. However, due to the nature of the war at the time, she could only operate as a covert agent. Nevertheless, there were often sights of Theresa holding Meixue while eating in the cafeteria, and the little fox really enjoyed slurping noodles back then.

Moreover, there are indeed many Sarkaz on Rhodes Island. The most common ones are Miss Hibiscus in the cafeteria or Surtr who wanders around every day. Outcast even discussed dessert recipes with Surtr.

The origins of the racial feud between the Sarkaz and Sarkaz are long gone, and Outcast and Surtr are even less likely to care about such things.

"Are you serious?"

"Believe it or not, but judging from your appearance, you're at least doing alright, which should make Theresa quite happy."

Outcast's words made the Sarkaz frown. As Sarkaz, it was impossible for them not to know Theresa's name. Judging from Outcast's appearance, he not only really knew Theresa, but they even had a good relationship.

"Teacher, did you come here for Cecilia?"

"Of course not. If it weren't for my little fox, I wouldn't even know she existed, and I wouldn't have gotten involved."

Cecilia's identity is indeed considered highly rebellious and illegal by ordinary Sarkaz, but what does it matter to an Outcast who travels the world?

"So, he's the key point?"

"It's a crucial point. Of course, you'd better not get involved with him, or I can't guarantee what will happen to you."

"Is this a threat?"

"It's just stating the facts."

Recalling Theresis, who suffered misfortune for a long time because of a single sentence from Mei Xue, Outcast didn't think Andorn could withstand the little fox's bad luck. Even if the little fox didn't have the intention to curse others, its subconscious self-protective behavior would prevent those disasters from happening to it.

"Instead of asking me these questions, you probably want to know why Mostima and Meixue went to see Cecilia, right?"

"Yes."

Andorn nodded. He was indeed very concerned about this issue. Mostima was special. As a fallen angel, she was still accepted by Lateran, and even had the Pope personally vouch for her. She traveled around as Lateran's messenger.

"Just doing what we've always been doing. You should know about Felia's condition."

“I know that the existing medical technology in Lateran cannot cure it. We have also contacted several hospitals, but they all said they could not do anything about it.”

"Rhodes Island can, or rather, someone on Rhodes Island can."

The "outcast" naturally refers to Kal'tsit. Although Felia's illness was rare and difficult to treat, and nearing its late stage, Kal'tsit had indeed cured several people with the same condition. Her medical knowledge was far ahead of its time.

"Are you so sure that I will make sure Felia and Cecilia leave?"

"The Andorn I know wouldn't let a little girl under ten years old lose her mother forever for some so-called benefit."

These words truly struck a chord with Andorn. If he truly didn't care, he wouldn't have contacted those hospitals individually hoping to find a way to save Felia. Unlike Patia or Oren, who hoped to use Cecilia to restrain Lateran, Andorn, who had lost everything, understood that feeling very well.

“I could acquiesce to this, but there are people who won’t agree.”

"It seems your men aren't a monolithic group either."

"It's always like this; they've become a bit too radical."

Andorn sighed. In fact, he was referring to the girl, Padia, and Oren. Of course, he knew what they were up to. To them, Cecilia was not a partner, but a powerful figure who could shake the laws of Lateran.

But how could all of this be so simple? Has no one in all these centuries been like Cecilia? Has no one in all these centuries questioned the laws of Lateran?

"Yes...so what do you plan to do?"

Outcast stirred his black tea. The fact that Andorn was still here and hadn't sent his men back was enough to show his attitude. Yes, he didn't object to the matter. Even if he could agree to Cecilia and Felia leaving Laterano, he wouldn't let Patia and the others come back.

"Looks like you still intend to do it this way. Never mind."

Seeing that Andorn did not answer his question, Outcast knew that he was still troubled by the past. Andorn was not a native of Laterano, but came from a remote seaside town in Iberia, a town that had been destroyed.

With his homeland destroyed and all his friends perishing in the disaster, Andorn alone began to question his faith. It was his first time in Laterano, where he met Outcast and grew up under her guidance.

"Are you going to stop me, teacher?"

“I won’t do that, at least not now, but Andorn… you won’t like that answer.”

This meeting was both a reunion between teachers and students and an expression of attitude. Outcast did not think that Andorn and others could cause much trouble. If Laterano could be so easily swayed, it would prove that it had really come to an end.

But at the same time, Outcast was also worried that after witnessing that answer, Andorn might go to another extreme. As a former cardinal, Outcast knew too much, so much that when she chose to leave, some people within Laterano even advocated for her to be placed under house arrest.

But compared to all that... well, it's still more comfortable to be with Mei Xue. There aren't so many worries; all I have to do is decide whether to pet her tail or her ears.

If the Sirens heard this, they would probably be green with envy. However, the girls were getting more and more anxious. Although Mei Xue's reaction was still there, the little fox had not logged into the mental network, which made the Sirens very worried that something had happened to him.

"Damn it... It only allows one-way communication from the master's side."

Amaya rubbed her non-existent temples in exasperation. This was so annoying. The inability to ascertain Mei Xue's condition kept the Sirens from settling down. These imaginative girls even wondered if Mei Xue had turned into Sleeping Beauty.

"But at least we can confirm that there is no danger to his life."

"That's true, but the mental network couldn't just suddenly disconnect. Something must have happened to the master. Maybe the master is being held hostage right now, what if..."

The image of Mei Xue being forced to do all sorts of terrible things flashed through Siren's mind, and she couldn't help but feel envious... no, I mean worried.

"Don't say such unlucky things!"

Amaya punched her best friend on the head, but in reality, the sirens all had this worry. After all, the little fox was always the one being bullied when she was with them, to the point that these girls had forgotten Mei Xue's abilities.

Gatanjee was also sitting on the rocks by the sea, idly stirring the waves with his little feet, hoping that Meixue was safe and sound.

(Actually, the little fox is still shopping and eating with other women right now.)

However, there was another thing that displeased Gatanjeor: she hadn't managed to come in first place in this operation, which meant her plans had fallen through. On the contrary, Amaya had made a great contribution, but because of the problem with the dice, she probably wouldn't receive a reward.

"hateful!"

Gatanothor was getting angrier the more she thought about it. She should have just carried that huge skull back with her and swam back.

Just as Gatanothor was getting angry, a head emerged from the sea. The person then submerged again, came ashore from a spot unnoticed by Gatanothor, and quietly approached Gatanothor from behind, carrying a huge, anchor-like weapon.

Ulpian was very puzzled. He was certain that this creature had a significant connection with the Sea Siren and possessed a certain degree of intelligence, but the data he found when he attacked the Deep Sea Church's bishop research base showed that the Deep Sea Church had absolutely no knowledge of these new species that appeared in Granfalo.

These suddenly appearing individuals disguised their identification information, infiltrated the Sea Si's ranks, and recently launched a surprise attack on the Deep Sea Church's stronghold in Saltwind City. One of the bishops, Quintus, has since disappeared, and it is said that he even indirectly triggered an earthquake.

Just yesterday, a huge change occurred in the deep sea. The ocean currents were disrupted, and even Ulpian, who had not ventured deep into the ocean, could feel the enormous energy. He knew it was these guys who did it because he was lurking in the nearby waters at the time, watching them set sail.

(Just knock her out; her head looks pretty hard.)

Thinking this, Ulpian walked behind Gatanothor, raised his anchor, and then smashed it down hard on Gatanothor's head.

With a loud crash and a continuous buzzing sound, the reef beneath Gatanothor's feet shattered completely with this attack. Gatanothor raised her eyebrows slightly, already furious, and turned to look at Ulbian who had ambushed her.

They are quite strong, considered rather powerful humans.

This was Gatanothor's assessment of Ulpian, but this man who suddenly appeared suddenly hit her on the head. Although it didn't hurt, it just so happened to coincide with a time when Gatanothor was in a bad mood.

"you……"

Looking at Gatanothor, who was completely unharmed, Ulpian was surprised by the incredible strength of her body; the impact had even made his hand numb.

"Are you from Agor?"

Gatanothor rubbed her hands together. Ulpian's clothes were similar in style to the one Ghost Shark had manifested in the dream, and Ulpian must have swum over, otherwise she would not have been able to hide it from her eyes.

"So what?"

Ulbian suddenly felt that Gatanothor's gaze was full of longing. He had seen that look before; the second team's shark had the same expression when he saw his prey.

"Then you must know Agor very well!"

Gatanothor thought that capturing a deep-sea hunter would be a great achievement. Even if he didn't get to go on a date with the little fox, he could at least get some kisses and hugs. Oh dear, what a kind person, actually offering himself up.

"You...?"

"Little evil god, charge!"

The next moment, Gatanothor charged at Ulpian, slamming his head directly into Ulpian's stomach. The impact was so great that Ulpian almost vomited up his dinner from the previous night; he felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train.

"You're not dizzy yet?"

Seeing that Ulbian was actually able to get up from the ground, Gatanothor couldn't help but think even more highly of her; the force she had just exerted was enough to smash through the reef beneath her feet.

"Truly... a monster."

Several of his ribs were broken, and although they were healing quickly, Ulpian was almost certain that he was no match for Gatanothor. His monstrous strength was useless against his opponent. If everyone on the island was of this strength, then there would be a big problem.