Witch, don't be so lazy

In addition, she found that her follow-up preparations seemed to be useless.

Because Anke had already thought it through. If the old man kept pressing her about why she was not affected, she would expose the "Moon Snow Owl" and put the blame on the Moonlight Goddess.

After all, this is the more crucial role of the gods, in addition to giving blessings and interfering with prophecy spells - to take the blame for Tongbao.

Unfortunately.

Faced with Miss Encore's multiple cover-ups, the old man could only see through the first (second) layer.

"Come with me to see Lord Sutur first. Don't worry too much. What happened to you... although it will certainly have a huge impact and may even change some decisions of the High Tower Council, it shouldn't be a bad thing for you. Qina has a way to help you avoid further interference from the gods. You should be thankful that you are only a priest. If you became a saint, it would be very difficult."

Hansden paused. "By the way, does the Dark Sun Lord have his own Holy Son or Holy Daughter? What rank are they? What is His influence in the real world?"

"...It seems there is, but it's under the control of the Papal States... Other forces probably don't have any at the moment. He even gave me a position as an apostle. Do you think Monsignor Sutur... needs his Holy Spirit Ritual?"

Anke hesitated for a moment and gave a very brief answer, not directly revealing all of Weil's information.

The main reason is that the matter of the Saint is too complicated, and I need to discuss it with Weil first, otherwise it will be inconvenient to talk about it.

But Xiao Anri was sold because he was naughty.

"The Church... they acted so quickly. As for the ceremony for Lord Sutur, let him decide for himself."

Hans frowned, but didn't dwell on it too much. He just sighed, "A first-level mage actually recruiting apostles is unheard of. He's even worse than those third- and fourth-level evil spirits. No, even worse than the vampires you captured. They can at least bewitch a second-level troll."

...Why are you insulting Xiao Anri too? That's too much!

Anke puffed up his cheeks to condemn the old man.

Hans ignored her inexplicable little movements and just grabbed her clothes by the back of her neck, like holding a chicken, and the shadow on the ground was wrapped around her.

The surroundings fell into darkness for a moment, and when the light appeared again, they arrived underground.

So fast.

While An Ke was surprised, she did not forget to greet the person in front of her: "Mr. Sutur, Lord of Kunda City, good afternoon!"

The flaming giant sword was suspended in the air, and the half-elf was holding a violin in his hand, as if he had just finished a performance.

Although more than half of the pollution caused by the evil dragon has disappeared, the erosion of the Well of Silence still exists.

Kunda wanted to help Sutur make some adjustments and suppress the lost skeleton dragon to prevent it from howling here every day.

"Ms. Anke, Mr. Dorokichi."

The half-elf nodded at the two of them, and even smiled slightly after hearing Hans say "Thank you for your hard work", but unfortunately, the smile only lasted for a second.

"You've been working so hard for so long, Kunda, why don't you take a rest?"

Hans said it politely, but his implication was obvious.

It's obvious that he is trying to drive me away!

Theoretically speaking, Kunda should have expressed some small protest. After all, he was the mayor of Asda City, and the entire giant tower was nominally his territory. As a third-level wizard, he was also qualified to know quite a lot of things.

But since Miss Anke showed up, he should really step aside because they were obviously going to talk about something about girls.

Come to think of it, one is the real master, one is a close guide, and the other is the teacher who just passed on the teachings—the outsider is actually me?!

Kunda bowed with mixed feelings, then turned and headed towards the rest room.

Hans used his hand to cast a shadow to prevent the content of the conversation from being leaked, and then told Sutur all the previous content, with Anke supplementing it.

A good while.

The flaming giant sword shook twice, as if it finally came to its senses.

"Neither a new fragment of the sun nor a remnant of the Dark Sun of the Abyss, but a new god? No wonder the aura of dusk is so strange and strong! The royal family of the old empire... they are indeed still unwilling to submit to the rule of Evanga!"

Sutur was filled with emotion, and after a moment of silence, he continued, "As for the apostles... forget it. After all, they are not ordinary apostles. They are the Holy Spirit who must give away everything and rely entirely on their survival."

"I wonder if there's a way to avoid interference in this situation. Even if there is, the cost would be unimaginably high. There's no need to waste it on me. Leave it to the people behind you."

"I've lived long enough. Even if I could successfully return to the fourth level, I probably wouldn't have enough time to launch a charge towards the legendary level. The situation in the North is no longer as dire as it was back then when there was a shortage of even fourth-level people."

"Besides, the only people I can sacrifice everything for, besides Black Rock City, are the Northern Tower and Lady Adela. I've already given my all to the former, and the latter... well, I'll pay it back in this Holy Spirit Ritual. My god already has a home."

He paused, looked at the old man and the child in front of him with complicated expressions, and smiled heartily.

"Haha, what's more, now there is someone who can inherit my magic, it seems I can give it a try. May the stars bless me."

A moment of silence.

“May the stars bless you.”

A young voice and an old voice rang out one after another.

Hans sighed. "As for the matter concerning the Dark Sun Lord, I will report it to the Tower Council and Lady Adela as normal. As for Black Rock City—"

He looked at the flaming giant sword, which seemed to understand what he meant.

"No, this is about a new god. The fewer people who know about it, the better. His Majesty Kumo is in the parliament, so he will know about it. As for Miss Momo, she seems to be able to sit in on unimportant regular meetings. It's okay to tell her, but forget about the others."

"Regarding His Majesty Qina, the Seventh Seat, although I have met him a few times, it seems our relationship is far less profound than yours. However, I will write him a letter, asking him to help take care of little Anke."

Sutur weighed his words carefully.

"...It's okay. Qina will definitely not refuse. He has been looking for the spirit of the Abyss Dark Sun."

Hans shrugged. "Even if Anke didn't become a priestess of the Dark Sun Lord, I would still recommend her. If he missed out on a Chaos Mage who could perform a second-level ritual before the age of fourteen, he wouldn't be able to wait even a hundred years in the North. He'd have no choice but to go out and look for one."

"Okay, Xiao Anke has no objection, right?"

"……without."

An Ke blinked her eyes. She would have to be stupid to refuse the opportunity to become a disciple of a legend.

I just don’t know what kind of person China, the “all-powerful man”, is?

There shouldn't be any more accidents during this period, right?

"Okay, I'll go write the report first."

Hans nodded, glanced at Anke with pretentious dignity, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go. Don't disturb His Excellency Sutur's rest here..."

"Ahem, Commissioner Hans, why don't you go and take a rest first? You've been busy for a long time."

Sutur coughed twice and interrupted a little embarrassedly.

"?"

He looked at An Ke blankly and found that the dead kid also tilted his head blankly, but after looking at him, he immediately made a face.

Naked sarcasm!

You are just a fox taking advantage of the tiger's might, you damn stinky brat!

But he was suddenly astonished, this guy was clearly blessed with shadow protection at first, how come after going around in circles, he actually got the inheritance of Yao Ming Er Lin Qi Si Ba Lin Meng Su Tur, and it was clearly he who first asked the little ghost if he wanted to be his disciple!

Hans nodded goodbye and in a flash, he also appeared in the secret room.

Kunda, who was playing the piano, was startled and almost cast his music magic. But when he looked closely, he found that it was Sir Hans.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little confused: "Why did you come in too?"

He glanced outside and saw that the flaming giant sword and the little girl were there. "Isn't the conversation still going on?"

"Prepare a report for the Tower Council."

Hans said calmly, "They should be discussing something about magic, so it's not convenient for me to sit in on it."

"Oh."

The half-elf nodded, and pondered the word "should" for a moment, indicating that Sir Hans seemed unsure as well. Was he also an outsider and kicked out of the chat?

No, no, no. After all, it is a magical inheritance and it is indeed not easy to keep it around. Besides, Sir Hans has already started looking for the magic envelope. I am probably overthinking it.

at the same time.

The flames rose symbolically, and the voice of Scar Delete Lingqi Warm-Meng Sutur also rose in Encore's heart.

"...Little Anke, did you see it too?"

At first, An Ke almost didn't react, but she immediately answered.

"Are you talking about the undead giant who forged weapons?"

"Well, it seems you've already seen that memory of mine."

Sutur whispered, "For hundreds of years, I haven't heard its last words clearly. I thought it was just meaningless mumbling, or maybe just an illusion. But just yesterday, after defeating the enemy, I suddenly understood. The unknown human girl was probably talking about you."

“…Who is it?”

Anko opened her mouth in surprise.

It turns out that the bizarre scenes and conversations I dreamed of actually happened?!

"I'm not sure. When I was promoted to the third level, I entered the spiritual world event of the Falling Cloud. It is a small world related to the Giant Kingdom. It was there that I came into contact with the projection of Dusk Blade Levatin."

"But when I completed all my tours and entered a place called the Kingdom of Death, or more precisely, reached its entrance, I encountered it there."

"It called itself Mimir. I searched for it for a long time, but I only knew it meant a wise giant. It allowed me to carefully comprehend the projection of the Dragon Snake Fallen Head, Hepermonk, and taught me the Broken Steel Sword, as well as the subsequent advancement direction."

"In exchange, it expects me to visit the Sky Maze, a strange region above the Cloud City. It's said to be the remains of the Giant Kingdom. It has a total of one hundred floors. Rumor has it that the top contains Perron's legacy, which should be the Rune Foundation Stone. But Mimir said it also contains the key to the Kingdom of the Dead."

"My mission is to take both the cornerstone and the key away. Using the key as a medium, I will be able to find it. In return, it will teach me how to forge a divine weapon."

"But it really thinks too highly of me. I don't even have the time to go to Cloud City, let alone the Sky Maze. I heard from Kunda that even now, no one is still far from reaching the 100th level."

...What is going on?

new task?

Why does it sound like a trap? The Land of the Dead doesn't sound like a good place! Opening it wouldn't be like opening Pandora's Box, would it?

Anke scratched his little face, a little confused.

"I'm telling you this just to let you understand the reasons behind some things and to save you from worrying."

Sutur smiled and said, "Okay, go back and have a good rest. I'll have to work hard for you tomorrow to act out a play with me."

"hold head high!"

An Ke nodded heavily.

The flames dissipated, and the girl trotted to the front of the lounge and knocked on the door.

"what?"

Before Kunda could speak, Hans spoke in a commanding tone.

"Please give me a lift, dear Grandpa Hans!"

"..."

Hans wanted to respond with a dark face, "You think I'm a mechanical ladder?" or blackmail the kid, but Kunda was looking at him curiously.

no way.

He could only wave his hand coldly and send the girl up with his shadow, leaving a sentence "One thousand, including the time I took the blame for you before", and then returned to the underground.

"Mr. Hans and Miss Anke have a really good relationship."

Kunda couldn't help but sigh.

"It's okay, kids are trouble."

Hans answered calmly, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It was unclear whether it was because he thought he could get some money or because he felt he had won something.

at the same time.

Anke hesitated for a moment, but still tried to send the message.

[…Weir, are you there?]

Chapter 148 Win!

Weir is not here.

Encore waited for a long time, but the other party didn’t reply to the message. Maybe he was taking a shower (wrong).

Anyway, she didn't know what had happened to the Saint Lady, and she actually ignored her, which was really worrying.

Retreat? Sleep?

It can't be that Xiao Anri was angry and secretly closed the chat tool, right?

The young priest sighed, unable to figure it out, so he simply sat on a wicker chair in the courtyard, swinging his legs and staring at the surrounding scenery in a daze.