Youdi was slightly stunned: "What?"

Amat sighed: "You were so absorbed in him that you didn't even notice there was an angel beside him."

"I certainly didn't notice it, but why is there an angel beside him?"

"That's why we have to find him," Amat said seriously. "Lune's matter is a small matter, but the matter of the angel is a big matter. We must find out why the angel is by his side."

Yudi thought about it, and then her expression became even colder: "It's meaningless. He is the one who imprisoned the angel!"

"How can you be so sure?"

"Just look at that guy!" Youdi said through gritted teeth, "He must be defiled the angel just like he defiled me!"

When Youdi said this, what came to her mind was the image of Aesop with an evil face whipping the innocent angel with a whip. As an old partner, she believed that she didn't need to say it so clearly, and Amat would understand.

As expected, Amat was horrified.

"You mean he threw shit on the angel too?!"

Youdi: "..."

"That's really serious." Amat said seriously, "We must act immediately. You take your time washing. I'll go mobilize the manpower."

After saying that, he left without giving Youdi a chance to explain.

Yudi, who was being drenched in water, sniffed and felt even more aggrieved.

Because even the breath stinks.

130, you tell me whether it is new or not (two in one)

Even though they had found Noren, they couldn't go back immediately.

After all, the mess that Noren left behind in Loen was not a good one. The puppets put in a lot of effort to help Noren find Unico, and even hundreds of them were arrested by the Vatican as rioters.

It's a group puppet show.

"What exactly did you tell them?" Aesop asked Noren.

Noren answered without hesitation: "I said, I want to find the meaning of my existence, and I am willing to give everything for it."

"that's all?"

Noren nodded: "That's it."

"That's strange." Aesop was puzzled. "Is this something that could easily be misunderstood?"

Gan Qiu couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I beg you two to stop discussing this. Is there any point in arguing or arguing when you have the same train of thought? Look at Ye Lan over there, he's already withdrawn, you bastard!"

Indeed, when Ye Lan learned why Norn came here and why he wanted to find Unico, he was in a trance. It couldn't even be said that he was in a trance. He had begun to doubt the meaning of his existence.

Ah, why is the world like this?

It's so boring, destroy it quickly, reopen it, and go to hell.

Moreover, if Norn only came to Loen for that inexplicable purpose, even if it was not accomplished, there would be no need to fight to the death here, right?

After all, the other party is the Holy See. There is no need to fight for these wishful puppets.

Just when Ye Lan was feeling disheartened because Norn's goddess image had been shattered, he heard Aesop ask, "Then can we just ignore them?"

He originally thought that Noren would respond. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Noren cared most about his master. Otherwise, he would not have come here all the way for that strange reason.

But what Ye Lan didn't expect was that after a long silence, Norn slowly said, "I want to save them."

Ye Lan immediately raised his head and looked at Norn in shock.

He heard it right.

Noren actually still wants to...save them?

Ye Lan suddenly felt hot tears welling up in his eyes… Oh, he had no tears, so it was just engine oil.

Aesop looked at Noren and asked, "Why?"

Noren thought about it, and then said seriously: "As long as we save them, there will be endless replacement parts in the future."

Ye Lan's mouth twitched slightly. This reason was so fresh and unconventional that he didn't know what expression to make.

and many more.

Ye Lan, Ye Lan, why do you always assume the worst of Miss Norn? Is it possible that Miss Norn is simply tsundere? Although she professes reluctance and makes strange excuses, everything she does is to free the puppets from the clutches of the evil Loen nobles.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan felt much better.

Yes, Miss Nolen is just a tsundere, a typical tsundere who says one thing and means another.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan felt that Miss Nolen had become even more...cute in the already dazzling light in his heart?

This is Miss Nolen!

Aesop didn't know that Ye Lan was already madly attacking him in his mind. He was seriously thinking about Noren's reasons.

On the surface, this reason sounds a bit ridiculous, but in fact...

Aesop felt that he simply couldn't refuse.

Because he suddenly realized one thing, that he was now under a curse. Ordinary races would be infected by the curse if they had close contact with him, but it was different for the puppets.

Could the curse even corrode wood?

So it is still necessary to rescue those puppets.

But how to fight against that noisy guy?

Aesop fell into deep thought.

Aesop had heard of the brave Yuti before leaving the academy. As the first person to be able to walk freely (arcanists were not allowed to do so), her strength was definitely not to be underestimated, and Aesop was unsure if he could defeat her.

Even if you can win, you will lose half your life.

This is not worth it. He just wants to visit a nightmare shop. There is no need to risk his life... Unless the opponent is the world's number one nightmare, like Huang's level, then Aesop will draw his sword every time he encounters an enemy.

There is no need to light it now.

Therefore, we must find a way to spare Youdi and rescue those puppets.

After thinking for a long time, Aesop turned to look at Ye Lan and asked, "Who holds most of the puppets' magic contracts?"

Ye Lan answered subconsciously: "Of course it's in the Duke's hands. Most of the magic contracts are in the Duke's mansion."

Sure enough.

Aesop had already made up his mind.

In this case, why not pick a weak persimmon to squeeze?

After a series of twists and turns, Aesop swaggered back to the city of Rune, which was under complete martial law, and then went straight to the Duke of Rune's mansion.

No one noticed him because he used the same appearance he had when he escaped from the Kingdom of Deya.

Big muscle stick.

He knocked on the door of the Duke of Rune's mansion in the image of a tough king. The servant who opened the door had a bad look on his face and was about to scold him, but because Aesop's image at the moment was too convincing, the scolding on his lips could not be uttered.

"Warrior, what can I do for you?" The servant trembled with fear.

Aesop said, "Go tell your master that I am here to treat your young master."

The servant was even more surprised: "You?"

"Why?" Aesop replied in a muffled voice, "Don't I look like one? I'm a magician too!"

A man who looked like a berserker said he was a magician. Even if he didn't look like one, the servants didn't dare to refute him: "Looks like one, looks like one. Uh, I'll go tell the master right away."

Hearing the servant say this, Aesop felt relieved.

The Duke's son's "turning into an idiot" spell has not been broken yet, which means that Youdi did not come, because only Youdi could break his magic.

It seems that for a hero of Yuti's level, being a duke of a small country is really nothing.

It didn't take long before the servant returned and told Aesop that the Duke was willing to see him.

Aesop followed the servant into the mansion and saw the haggard-looking duke sitting at the upper seat, and the duke's son sitting at the lower seat with an idiot look... and half of his buttocks was rotten.

The Duke seemed completely overwhelmed by his son's unbreakable spell. He didn't even want to look at Aesop. He just waved his hand and said, "I don't know who you are or where you come from. As long as you can cure my son, everything will be fine. If you're not sure, leave now and don't bother my son anymore...especially his butt!"

But Aesop did not move immediately. Instead, he stood still and looked at the Duke with a squint.

"What?" Seeing this, the Duke frowned slightly and said rudely, "Do you have the ability to cure my son? If not, get out of here!"

"Of course I do." Aesop said, "But if you don't respect me, I won't treat your son."

The Duke was slightly stunned, almost laughing out of anger: "Who are you? Why should I respect you?"

Aesop said with great pride: "I am a believer in God!"

"A follower of the goddess?" The Duke said coldly, "Who here isn't a follower of the goddess?"

"No, I'm not a believer of the goddess." Aesop said, "I'm a believer of the dark god Gunara."

"Ancient...what god?"

The Duke felt that the name sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Aesop pointed at the Duke's son who had become dazed and said, "Dark God Gunara, your son has become a fool because of the punishment from my Lord."

The Duke then remembered that this was the name mentioned a few days ago by the magic professor who claimed to have worked at the Deya Magic Academy.

According to the magic professor, the Dark God Gunara was a deity made up by the students of Deya Academy just for fun and did not exist at all.

"Heh, if it doesn't exist, then why isn't the curse broken?"

Aesop asked the Duke a question directly, and the Duke was speechless.

"But how can there be two gods in this world!" The Duke still didn't believe it. "The only true God in this world is the goddess! This is common sense!"

Aesop sneered and said: "What pedantic people call common sense is just a joke."

The Duke was choked by this one sentence.

"My lord and the goddess are colleagues and relatives, but he's less flamboyant than the goddess and more low-key." Aesop spoke blasphemous words without hesitation, not fearing the risk of being struck by lightning. "But that doesn't mean she doesn't exist! Will she still punish those in this world who go against her great will?"

"How is the punishment?"

"Becoming an idiot."

Duke: "..."

"It seems you don't believe it." Aesop sighed and said, "Then there is nothing more to say. I'm leaving."

After saying this, Aesop was about to leave, but was stopped by the Duke in time.

"If you want me to believe this absurd thing, you have to provide some evidence!" The Duke was stunned by Aesop's intimidation. Although he told him directly that Aesop was a liar, he really had no better solution at the moment. The professors invited from Deya College were unreliable, and the heroes didn't care about them. Now the only person he could trust was Aesop... an idiot charlatan. "As long as you can cure my son, I will do anything you ask me to do."

Aesop looked at the Duke and asked, "Even if I ask you to change your faith?"

Change your faith and believe in that dark god Gunara...

The Duke gritted his teeth and said, "Alright! As long as you can heal my son, I will follow your Lord."

This is to save my son. I hope the goddess will forgive me...

The Duke felt a little uneasy.

Aesop nodded and said, "Then I will prove it to you."

Then, he walked behind the Duke's son and yelled at the Duke's son's rotten ass: "Bring me a stick!"

This sentence almost frightened the Duke to death: "What are you going to do?!"

Aesop glanced at the Duke and snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I won't harm your son. It's just that my master always believes in miracles through great strength!"

The Duke looked at Aesop's exaggeratedly strong muscles and didn't dare to imagine what kind of miracles this guy could perform with his great strength, so he quickly refused.

Aesop was too lazy to argue with him: "Then I will come by myself."

After saying that, he used the magic cyclone to condense a long popsicle, and then, in front of the horrified eyes of everyone, he poked the stick in.

"Pfft."

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

But the Duke was almost frightened by the pleasant sound and fainted. But before he could faint, he found that after the stick was inserted, his stupid son's eyes suddenly became clearer and not as dull as before.

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