But that 'one' is himself.

“Lynn, come out and help?” Klein asked in his mind.

The 'God of Luck' pretended not to hear and did not respond.

Klein had no choice but to hold his cane tightly, wait for the right opportunity, and be ready to teleport at any time.

……

The Republic of Intis, with its capital in Trier.

The busy streets and the people hurrying around.

The old man took off his monocle and said with great regret, "Although I know it's unlikely to succeed, I'll just disgust you for a bit. I'm just sitting there doing nothing anyway. It's a pity that I can't use this thing anymore, otherwise my position will be exposed."

He was wearing a sophisticated suit with the most popular khaki trench coat on the outside. His silver hair was combed meticulously, and he looked like an old gentleman who could charm thousands of older ladies if he walked out.

At this time, a newsboy ran over and said to the old man, "Sir, someone asked me to give this to you."

The old man took the token, took out a piece of banknote and handed it to the other party: "Thank you."

The newsboy had never seen such a large denomination of banknotes, so he thanked the banker profusely and left.

The old man held the token in his hand and smiled softly, "I like dealing with smart people the most."

After a pause, he seemed to be responding to someone, and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, don't worry, I can't leave your body yet, but soon... Tsk, I told you not to worry, can I still lie to you? "

After a pause, he continued, "Don't worry, when I am resurrected, I will give you everything you want, whether it is status or godhood. At that time, you can choose any of those ways. How can I harm you?"

The voice in his mind gradually died down, the old man raised the corners of his mouth, and walked slowly towards the Steam Church.

Chapter 691: Southland War (V)

West Balam, the original temple.

“Is there a peaceful way to resolve our problems?”

"There's no need to fight to the death, what do you think?"

"As long as you let me go, anything is fine..."

The original witch stared at the person in front of her and gave her a pitiful smile.

If other people saw this, they would go crazy.

But Jon yawned, "Boring."

His next words were, "I want to see rivers of blood."

have to.

There is no need to discuss this matter today.

The original witch no longer disguised herself, and her expression became increasingly stern.

He had never expected that he would be blocked in his own home.

Isn't it just a simple 'hello'?

Why is it so urgent to have a decisive battle?

and also……

The ability to reverse time.

Tsk.

It's very tricky.

With a roll of her eyes, the original witch smiled again, "Don't scare me."

If we really want to fight, we won’t waste time talking nonsense.

Since there is no fighting, there must be a turning point.

Jon pondered for a moment, then smiled and said meaningfully, "Ha, I like dealing with smart people."

The original witch didn't think much about it and waited quietly for what was to come.

"You are a smart man, but also a pitiful one, so I won't kill you." Jon crossed his legs, "But you have to continue to play the role you should play, do you understand me?"

To be honest, I don’t understand.

Yes……

What does it mean to oppose openly but recruit secretly?

But, it doesn’t make sense.

The original witch thought she had no way out.

So, even though He knew that the "Fool" candidate had a great god backing him, He still chose to make trouble at this critical juncture.

Originally, by secretly infiltrating Loen's top brass and spending a few decades, the Witch Cult could have restored its power to its heyday.

But fate plays tricks on us.

Then again——

At this critical moment, what is "that adult" doing?

Lord of Mysteries, save, save.

in a hurry!

Jon caught a glimpse of the panic in the eyes of the Original Witch.

But he didn't care.

He was in a good mood and rarely acted as a riddler. He smiled and explained, "Southern Continent was just an accident. The work center of our church has always been in Eastern Continent.

But this is also good, it can make some people realize the current situation. "

After a pause, he continued, "Qike, you have received a lot of concern from Storm and Knowledge these days, right?"

Ok?

Could it be!

The original witch was shocked.

If He guessed correctly, the person in front of him had a big plan.

but……

"What can I do for you?"

The original witch planned to be timid and pretend to be nice.

no way.

If "that adult" doesn't come to the rescue, can we rely on him who is not even Sequence 0 to carry the team?

Do not make jokes.

"What I'm going to do is simple..."

"So so, so so."

Jon came clean and spoke out roughly what he was thinking.

After hearing this, the original witch remained expressionless, but a huge wave of emotions was stirring in her heart.

Crazy!

This evil god...

Aren’t there just the Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom who are plotting this?

No, where does He get the confidence from!

Is my hometown so majestic deep in the starry sky?

No, no.

What's the point of doing this?

After hearing what Jon said, the original witch felt bitter and at a loss, and suddenly felt that her "madness" seemed not worth mentioning.

'Swallowing various extraordinary powers, retracing the path of the ancient gods'

Haha, if the other party’s plan succeeds.

The half-crazy, half-demon ancient god is a joke!

To be honest, the Original Witch really wanted to say to Jon, "You are just a child's fantasy, it is impossible to achieve at all." But when the words came to her lips, she no longer had the courage to refute.

I could only lower my head and remain silent.

"This is the situation. I beg you to finish this scene." Jon stood up and raised his eyebrows at the original witch: "Just pretend that I am holding you back and stay here honestly."

Then he changed the subject: "Of course, you also have the right to resist. Salinger is pretending to be dead in the secret room under our feet. If you two join forces, you might have a chance."

Even the original witch didn't dare.

Jon shrugged, "Well, see you in a few days. I'm going to Intis to catch up with my old friends."

The original witch bowed respectfully and said, "Take care."

Those who know understand that the two sides are in an irreconcilable hostile relationship.

If you don’t know, you might think that it was technician No. 18 who was seeing off the builder, Mr. Qiao.

Mr. Qiao came quietly and left quietly.

Only the Original Witch was left, bending over, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, He finally relaxed and slumped to the ground without the grace of a High-Sequence Expert.

The disaster finally left.

As luck would have it, a hoarse laugh reached the ears of the original witch: "Chike, look at what you have accomplished."

laugh--

A dark and dark energy surged up from underground.

The black fog dissipated, and a horrific baby carriage with a human abdomen as a cradle slid out.

Salinger, with his green face and fangs, sneered repeatedly, seeming to look down upon the behavior of the original witch.

The original witch was unmoved and shot back, "It's better than someone pretending to be dead."

"I'm not pretending to be dead, I'm already dead." Salinger corrected.

Then he talked about something else: "I reminded you before that "that adult" hasn't contacted us for many days. You and I may have been abandoned."

If it was before, the original witch would still have the confidence to refute: "That lord" is extraordinary, we can't take action easily."

but now.

emmmm

Ok.

Maybe Salinger is right.

"That adult" never considered them as his trusted subordinates from the beginning to the end.

Rather, it is a chess piece that can be thrown away at will and discarded after use.

The original witch herself was a high-ranking person, and she had her own little thoughts that were not to be seen in public. If you put yourself in her shoes, the more noise she made, the more attention she would attract, and the more "that lord" would be able to accomplish some goals unknown to outsiders...

Think about it more darkly, as for the wait-and-see group and the trial group, "that adult" is just joking and making fun of them, treating them like fools!

After you're done teasing me, you still don't buy me some melon seeds.

But.

The Witch Cult has already put all its treasures out there, and the war is even now in full swing.

Thinking of withdrawing from it is nothing but a daydream.

The original witch thought she had no way out, so she had to follow the ways of the ancient gods. However, she would have burned her way out bit by bit and had no choice but to move forward.

"Damn it! Is there only one way left?" The Original Witch was helpless and powerless.

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