Danica chuckled and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Barov to be so emotional."

Hod was stunned for a moment, then let out a harsh laugh, shook his head and said, "What else can I have when I am like this now? When my son dies, he has become a half-dead person. What other feelings can I have?"

This was the first time Danica heard him mention his son from Hod. She could see that Hod was not in good spirit after his son died, but because Hod was also a person who restrained his emotions, she was not able to control how much impact this matter had on him. At least it seemed that the old man had accepted his current identity. Another point was that Hod should have known Corres before. After all, Corres almost married into the Barov family. But now, when Hod knew that the shy girl who would show in front of him was actually a devil's agent, and what would it feel like to establish a curse sect full of evil aura? Danica was still very curious about these gossip news, but she was embarrassed to ask directly, and could only guess in her heart.

Seeing that Hod did not continue to talk about this topic, Danica did not speak. After all, these were not important things, she snapped her fingers and the picture floating in the air became clear again.

At this time, the young mother was already feeding her baby breast milk. Although it was normal for a baby less than one year old to drink milk, the baby itself was abnormal. Seeing such a terrible and weird dead baby being held in her mother's arms and sucking her, it was still very impactful. But this time, Hod did not dare to stare at the baby anymore to avoid arousing the child's alertness again.

As the dead baby sucked breast milk in big mouthfuls, her appearance gradually changed. New meat gradually grew in the rotten area, and her skin became less blue and terrible. After this happy baby finished breastfeeding, although his skin was still a little pale and faintly blue, it was no longer obvious. If you don’t look closely, you will think that this is an ordinary child.

After breast milk, the baby seemed to be sleepy, and fell asleep in his mother's arms after yawning.

At this time, another man came into the basement. This was a strong man, about 1.9 meters tall. Such a tall figure was very special among the slum slums who were generally short due to malnutrition. That strong man looked not easy to mess with. His face was full of flesh, his mouth was slightly drooping, and his slanted eyebrows made his whole face look very fierce.

Although he was quite fierce and terrifying, the strong man was unexpectedly polite. After coming in, he saw the young mother politely saying, "Sister Haite, good evening."

The young mother named Hait seemed to be taller than the strong man in her status. She just nodded slightly and had no intention of getting up, saying, "Baru, you're a little late today."

Baru smiled and didn't explain anything. Although he could feel that his smile was full of kindness, he would still be a little hideous and scary with his fierce appearance.

Seeing Baru sitting down, Heit said, "Okay, everyone has arrived, Int, don't continue to hide."

After Hatter finished speaking, a young boy appeared in the seat next to her.

The appearance of Inter had surprised Hod in the study. Although the light in the basement was a little dim, and because he was seeing the picture transmitted from the magic circle now, it was a little distorted and not very clear, this should not be a reason - he had not discovered that there was another person there just now. If his ability to observe details suddenly decreased a lot, the secret skills of the little guy named Inter were really good.

Danica put the withered blackberry chakra on the table and said, "These are a few new believers I have developed in the slums during this period. How does Mr. Barov feel?"

Hod lowered his head and was silent for a while, saying, "I don't think you need to put in so much energy to train others."

“哦?是吗?”丹妮卡惊讶的说道,“其他两个人也都有很不错的潜力啊,只要稍加打磨,也能得到很不错的成长.”

Hodd shook his head and said, "I don't think potential is really a very noteworthy thing for us, or the potential you care about doesn't make much sense."

Danica asked, "What kind of talent does Mr. Barov think we need?"

"Organizational ability and coordination ability are what our emerging sect needs most." Hod expressed his opinion, "As long as professionals with strong individual combat power and as long as Lord Vikhamund is willing to give gifts, this is not a problem."

"That's right." Danica responded. What Hod said actually made sense. Her thinking had not changed completely before. In fact, with the support of the great demon Vikhamund behind the scenes, it is relatively easy to obtain some professionals with strong combat power. Even if this is just a short-term consumable, in comparison, the organizational and coordination skills that the church needs to develop urgently cannot be obtained through ability indoctrination. This really depends on talent.

Seeing Danica's thoughtful look, Hod picked up the wine glass and took a sip of Blackberry Rance, who was no longer feeling very uncomfortable, with a slightly successful smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!