The village I like, the children I love,

She knows everything she wants.

Alfonso's body trembled slightly,

He could imagine that if he didn't come tonight,

Then, I'm afraid he won't be the only one who will die tomorrow.

When fools deal with traitors, it's not just about death.

Except for a few direct descendants of the executioners, implicating innocent people is a daily routine for the rest of the fools.

"It's getting late, Trofen, go back and keep lurking. I'll find you if there's anything."

Alechino shook the photo in his hand and disappeared into the night.

After Arlecchino left,

Alfonso's anger was reduced, and he walked down the mountain staggeringly.

In the darkness of the night, Alejandro watched Alfonso all the way back to his cabin.

"Whether this child has rebelled or not, God's Heart can't be wrong. Regardless of any conspiracy or not, we have to go to the desert."

Alechino leaned against a big tree, playing with the photo in his hand, and suddenly said, "Go and activate the hidden agents in the Order Institute, and ask them to find a way to go to the desert and investigate the desert canal plan, and... where the Heart of God is stored!"

"Yes, sir." From the dark corner, a voice came to follow the order.

Alfonso didn't know that the people who came to the back mountain were supposed to be ordinary docking personnel.

The [servant’s] arrival was entirely on her spur of the moment.

Holding the photo in her hand, Alechino looked at the person in the photo.

"Traveler... didn't expect to meet him so soon? I defeated the young master and the lady, and thwarted the doctor and the stragglers. It was really interesting."

Thinking about the reports about travelers in various intelligence reports, Alechino thought in his mind,

In fact, the country she is responsible for is Fontainebleau,

The reason why I came to Xumi this time was because the doctor failed miserably in Xumi.

The Heart of Thundergod was lost, and the Heart of Grassgod was not obtained.

The aura of the slice was also locked by the Lord of Red Sand.

Originally, the doctor was planning to change his image and return to Xumi to continue causing trouble.

But the Ice Queen rejected this proposal.

He told the Doctor that the Lord of Red Sand had locked onto the breath of his slice, and once the Doctor left the realm of winter, the Lord of Red Sand could directly launch a devastating attack on him.

The Doctor cannot return to Winter Solstice until all slices are reset.

As for the other executives, they either had missions or their auras had been captured by Wang Daoyi.

For example, someone like Young Master, who has some free time and used to hang out with the Lord of Red Sand every day, would probably have just entered Sumeru when the Lord of Red Sand's sun fell.

There was no other way but to send the servant on a trip.

"And the Lord of Red Sand, according to the information two years ago, he was still a guy who could only play with Tartaglia. In two years, he achieved the great feat of a god. It's incredible."

There was a cold look in Alechino's eyes.

She was not afraid of Wang Daoyi,

There is not much respect for the Lord of Red Sand.

To put it bluntly, among the Fatui executives, except for a small number of people with relatively normal thinking, the other executives do not have much reverence for God.

"Oh, the game begins."

Leaving a chuckle,

Alechino's figure disappeared in the moonlight.

Vimalakirti,

Under the cover of night, Alfonso returned to his cabin.

As an overseas spy, he knew that he was still being monitored.

The fools will not believe their own words so easily.

When it comes to God's Heart, one can never be too vigilant.

After closing the door of the cabin, Alfonso did not make any more unnecessary moves.

Without even washing up, he lay down on the small bed with his clothes on.

His chest kept rising and falling, as if the feeling of being almost strangled to death just now was still affecting him.

However, as time passed, the rise and fall of his chest slowed down, and his breathing became more stable.

He fell asleep.

Outside Alfonso's cabin,

"He actually fell asleep. It seems that he was frightened by Master Alechino. He should be fine now."

A figure appeared beside the hut, muttered to himself, and then disappeared out the door.

Inside the house, Alfonso's breathing was still steady and he slept well.

Half an hour later, the figure outside the door reappeared.

"Are you really asleep? Are you that careless?"

After complaining, the figure disappeared again.

The moon sets and the sun rises, time passes,

a new day comes,

Inside the small house, Alfonso's eyebrows moved.

wake up,

As if suffering from a sequelae, he reached out and touched his neck.

Then a trace of fear appeared on his face.

After being stunned for a while, he got up, washed up, and covered the handprint on his neck.

Only then did I go out and start a busy day.

that's it,

Alfonso acted as if nothing had happened.

Just like before, three days passed like an ordinary villager.

Every day, we work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

It's ridiculously regular.

Until the shadow following behind him completely disappeared,

A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Alfonso's mouth.

They were all taught by a master, so they can't break the moves.

The Fatui's surveillance personnel might even be his junior fellow apprentice.

Looking up in the direction of Xumi City,

Alfonso only hoped that the Lord of Red Sand would have a smooth opportunity.

Let the fools leave the range of Sumeru once again,

Only then would I be able to continue living in Vimo Village.

"I don't know...how the Order will judge me. I hope that since I have turned from evil to good, they will at least allow me to stay in Xumi."

As things have developed to this point, Alfonso has confirmed that the top leaders of the House of Representatives will not execute him, but he still finds it difficult to predict what the final outcome will be.

After all, he did commit the unforgivable sin.

the other side,

A secret place in the rainforest.

The Fatui spies who had been following Alfonso at Vimo Manor for three days returned here.

Then we walked all the way to the deepest part of the stronghold.

The executor [servant] Alechino was flipping through the book in his hand.

She was still very interested in literary works such as dramas and stories.

At least, it's a pastime.

"Sir, Trofen is fine and has not been in contact with anyone suspicious."

Alechino flipped through the book in his hand and nodded slightly: "I understand. Then we should lift the surveillance on him. He has brought back the news of the Heart of God, so he is considered a hero. Let him rest for two months."

Alechino was not prepared to include Alfonso in the new plan.

Although Alfonso's suspicion has been ruled out for the time being, what if he is the traitor?

It was obviously unsafe to include him in the new plan.

Give him two months' leave in the name of meritorious service, and no one will say anything.

Of course, Alechino doesn't care what others say.

"How are the arrangements at the Ordinance Court going?"

Alecino asked again.

Another person came out from the side.

He was dressed in a Sumeru costume.

But he spoke with a genuine winter accent:

"We have already found out that the Lord of Red Sand has indeed issued a call to the Court of Religious Orders, and a large number of scholars have gone to the Thousand Valleys Sand Land."

"In addition, just today, the Church of the Lords issued an order to mobilize more scholars, disciplinary officers, and a group of thirty people to enter the desert. It may be related to the Heart of God."

"According to the last piece of intelligence we just received, our people are already trying to join this team."

Listening to the subordinates' reports,

Alechino put down the script in his hand and nodded slightly: "Yes, that's right, but the Lord of Red Sand and the Little King of Lucky Grass are not simple characters. The information obtained this time may be a trap. Children must be careful."

Her gentle tone seemed as if she really treated those hidden players as her own children.

And she, [Servant] Alechino, is their head patriarch.

"Yes, sir." The subordinate responded, but it was unknown whether he would actually notify him.

"Also, there's no need for follow-up support. In this situation, even if more people come, it's useless and it's easy to alert the enemy."

"Well, the Heart of Thundergod is now in your charge."

So saying, Arlecchino stood up,

"Well, then, sir?" the subordinate asked with some confusion.

"For me, a Thunder God's Heart is not enough. In this country, the Grass God's Heart is my goal."

A smile appeared on the corner of Alechino's mouth, and then he waved his hand to his subordinates: "I'm leaving. You can handle the next matter by yourselves. By the way, if you are discovered, just surrender directly. There is no need to fight to the death. Just wait for the base camp to redeem you."

As he spoke, he seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with the doctor: "Raising a child is not easy. Giving up on it casually is not my style."

As he spoke, Alechino disappeared in front of the many Fatui.

After Arlecchino left,

The fools who were left behind finally reacted.

Oh my god, their own executive is missing, what should they do?

Everyone looked at the Fatui official who had just spoken. He currently had the highest position here.

"Continue to follow up on the investigation plan of Thundergod's Heart, find the traveler, confirm the location of Thundergod's Heart, and prepare for the next step."

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