Magical battleship, Wings of Light.

"Don't worry about Jas' identity. Take him to the church for treatment. I don't want to hear anyone mention this again."

"Yes..."

After the knight responded, he stood up and retreated.

Saya emerged at this moment and said with a puzzled face: "My Lady, since the half-werewolf is supporting the orcs in the mountains, why do you let it go?"

Lovely smiled softly.

"Aren't you still following him these days? In that case, do you think he doesn't know about the beast tide? Since he would rather use his strength to prevent Jas from being exposed, he certainly has his intentions."

"Then does the princess know?"

"I don't know," Lovely looked very relaxed, "Don't forget that he still owes me two demands. It can be seen from the performance of the game that this person will not do meaningless and useless work. What's more, he plans to borrow you.

Isn’t it the power of?”

Saya said "Oh" without understanding.

"That perverted human went to the volcano again today."

……

Crack mountains, active volcano crater.

Rowe poured a glass of wine into Ramon's glass.

"Human beings can occasionally brew something worthy of praise."

The two clinked glasses from a distance, and Luo Wei took a sip and said, "In that case, how about giving me some funds? You are not a beautiful girl, and I don't have the time to treat you to drinks again and again."

"Haha..." Ramon smiled gloomily, and after confirming that the flask had never been opened, he took out a money bag from his arms.

"Take it, I hope you know how to use it properly."

Luo Wei weighed it with his hands.

Tsk...it's quite heavy.

Ramon told the recent information one by one, and after listening quietly, he suddenly said: "Speaking of which, do you know that something followed you a few times before?"

"I don't know, but I guessed it."

"Oh?"

"She must be the princess's skilled machine girl," Luo Wei said matter-of-factly, "I have an anti-magic pendant on me, but I don't have a magic detector."

Ramon was interested in him, "How did you guess it?"

Luo Wei spread his hands.

"I participated in the elite competition to get information. I saw that the princess never had any guards. I had long heard that in addition to the magic warship, His Majesty also sent skilled craftsmen to the five princesses. So what else could be following me?"
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Ramon narrowed his eyes, "You just let it follow you?"

"Please, you don't sound like a fearless and dangerous person when you talk like this." Luo Wei took a sip of wine and said, "What can I do even if I know? Can I counter-detection or kill her? Then there will be a whole group of people who come with me next time.

If you join the Royal Knights, just wait for the warships in the sky to plow you into a basin."

"Really?" Ramon lowered his head thoughtfully, "I think so too, as if you know more than me."

"Just tell me if it's useful."

"..."

Ramon could not refute.

The other party is like an insect that can be easily crushed to death, but it stops on the most important cake of the dinner. The result of attacking him rashly is that you may not be able to hit him, but you will definitely suffer heavy losses.

All the tests are impeccable, and every piece of information is authentic and credible. Even if you let down your vigilance, you won't be able to find any flaws.

What does he want?

Even though he is the high priest of the Yin God and the other party is just a nobody, Ramon always has the feeling that this young man is more dangerous than himself.

This made him couldn't help but start to identify with the other party, thinking that if he let the other party make the overall plan, he would do better than himself, and even lead the Yinshen Sect to an unprecedented peak era...

No, Ramon immediately stopped this dangerous idea. When he becomes mentally dependent, the initiative is no longer in his hands.

"Aren't you tired of having a gloomy face every day?" Luo Wei was stared at for a long time, and couldn't help but said, "Life takes one day at a time, drink!"

Ramon picked up the wine glass naturally, but frowned deeply.

He just wants to solve the problem here as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I really won’t be able to take action against him.

"All preparations have been completed. I hope that the arrival of Matthew Daedalus from the Praying Church will not affect our plans."

Luo Wei, who was picking up the cup, was startled.

"Who?"

Hearing this name, he stood up and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

"Matthew Daedalus, the itinerant priest of the Church of Prayer," Ramon looked at the wine spilled on the ground with a gray face, "Why, do you know him?"

Luo Wei's face dropped to freezing point.

"I'm leaving first."

He directly crushed a teleportation crystal and left. Looking at this scene, Ramon regained a familiar aura that he had not seen for a long time.

"It turns out that he also loses his temper sometimes."

He looked down at the cup in his hand, sloshing the wine slightly.

"What on earth...makes him care so much?"

……

……

Prayer church hall, confession room.

"...So, the believer girl really did as you asked and confirmed my guess?"

"Well..." Vermeer's face turned slightly red, and she said to Sister Martha through the partition, "What she is wondering now is why that person is sometimes so annoying, and sometimes gives people an inexplicable sense of security.

”

Martha on the opposite side said softly.

"How do you know so clearly? It's like you have experienced it yourself. Could it be that that believer girl is..."

Vermeer's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

No way? It should be impossible for Martha to see it!

"Is this your friend?"

"Ah? Ah... yes, yes!" Vermeer breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't tell anyone about this matter. I hope I can keep it a secret for her."

"Okay, I still want to ask if it's Linda or Desna," Martha said with a slight sigh, "But wouldn't it be easier to explain this way? Let me ask you, if the other party no longer prohibits girls from

All the behaviors, is it possible for her to do that kind of thing to other men?"

Vermeer blinked.

"That kind of thing?"

"Yeah, just like stretching out your legs and asking the other person if they look good."

"What!!" Vermeer stood up and almost hit her head on the wall of the confessional, "How is that possible! How could she do this to other people!"

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Martha frowned on the other side.

I'm not asking you why you are so excited.

"Then it's easy to say," she said through the partition while holding her chin, "maybe the person with the problem is not the man, but your friend."

"...Eh?"

"You just talked about dislike and security, right? This contradictory feeling comes from yourself. Is your friend starting to have some feelings towards him..."

Dong dong dong.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the confessional.

"People inside, come out quickly!"

Vermeer and Martha showed doubts at the same time and pushed open the small door of the confessional. At some point, a group of priests appeared in the hall, and the original nuns and priests all stood aside.

"Are you...?" Vermeer frowned, "Bishop Monica went to Holy Ordination Mountain, and we didn't receive any news about the arrival of the visiting priests."

"Master Mattai is responsible for the succession selection of the praying saint, and there is no need to report the whereabouts to any local bishop."

Saint?
To be continued...