While Kain is fighting side by side with Miss Maintainer and Gerbrin Theresa to extinguish the fierce attacks of the rebellious artificial intelligence living organisms, an equally fierce debate is taking place in Fort Transcy, far away from the other end of the world.

"So! It's too early to start diplomatic relations with Lomulus! The power of the church has not been completely eradicated, and the human people are more afraid of Tus because of the destruction of the Great Church. Now is not a good time for our country to intervene!"

A slim man criticized Theodora fiercely.

Theodora looked contemptuous: "So? Duke Grant thinks when is the right time? After the human kingdoms divide the legacy of Lomulus, will we 'help' them like a foolish and rich sucker?"

"This is not a proper way. Our country has not yet recovered from the shadow of rebellion, and was still in a state of war with Lomulus not long ago."

"That is why we must use the power of annihilation of the Crusaders to shock them! What we need is human money and fresh blood, not their favorable feelings for us!"

Just as several ministers were arguing, the queen, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly spoke.

"Enough!"

Several ministers immediately stopped talking, and even Theodora, who had been a little careless, became much more obedient.

Abel frowned and said, "I feel a little headache. Go out and rest first. You'd better get the result before I come back."

Then, she left the hall with a not-so-grace attitude.

The ministers watched the queen leave in a daze, and after the door was closed, a new round of quarrel began.

Only Theodora became much silent, and she realized that something seemed wrong with the queen.

Not long after, a maid walked into the hall of worship and came to Theodora and whispered: "Mr. Theodora, your Majesty will summon you alone."

Theodora nodded and followed the maid out.

It was not until a long time later that the ministers discovered that she had left.

"...But can the Rebel Committee provide us with any useful help? Lord Theodora? Hey? Where has she been?" Duke Grant, who was speaking in consternation, asked in surprise.

"Maybe you went to the toilet?"

"Tsk, useless woman!"

The ministers quickly ignored the matter and continued to argue.

Theodora was taken into the Queen's living room, and Abel was sitting at the table, waiting for her with one hand.

"It seems that the headache you are talking about is not an excuse." She smiled maliciously.

Abel glanced at her with some annoyance and pointed to the seat next to her.

Theodora sat up carelessly.

"Do you know where the Pope and Saint of the Cross are now?" Abel asked suddenly.

This question really surprised Theodora. She originally thought that the queen was summoned privately to continue the issue just now.

"It should be on an island in the southeast of the mainland." She recalled the relevant report about two weeks ago and said.

"You'd better see for yourself." Abel endured his headache and took out a magic weapon made by his brother from the drawer.

It was a standing figure, with both hands stretched out like a balance, and a crystal sphere was held on each of them.

Abel placed one finger on the sphere on one side, while Theodora leaned over and placed his finger on the sphere on the other side.

Through this magic tool, their consciousness created a certain degree of connection, and Theodora also saw part of the vision Abel shared with her.

"Is this... the little pope standing on the sea?"

In front of Theodora's sight, the little pope was "standing" on the sea and watching her, with several large ships parked beside her.

"It's not that you can stand on the sea, and you will find that there is a platform under the sea." Abel said.

Theodora then noticed that the little pope and "self" were actually standing on a nearly transparent platform hidden under the sea, and it would not be discovered without looking carefully.

"This is...Saint Spart's perspective? What are they doing here?"

"I don't know, it's definitely not for fishing anyway." Abel said a little unhappy, "There is a strange barrier in the place where they are. If I forcefully peek into the holy girl's vision, my head will hurt and I will not be able to obtain the holy girl's memory."

Only then did Theodora understand why Her Majesty the Queen had been stern.

"Ha, praise Your Majesty's name. If this is an ordinary blood clan, I'm afraid you can't even peek at the sight." She flattered half-sarcastically.

"Shut up." Abel said impatiently.

The pain of forcibly opening up the vision made her very upset.

At this time, the little pope's mouth moved, as if he was saying something.

"Can't you eavesdrop on what they are saying?" Theodora asked.

"No! What do you think I called you here for?!" Abel glared at Theodora.

"Okay OK, I'll take a look."

Theodora said, staring at the little pope's mouth carefully.

As the top spy leader of the blood clan, reading lips is a compulsory homework.

"Stone...Lamb...Dark Moon...Cook Knife? What is he talking about?"

"Can you do it? Have you been staying in the castle for too long and commanded even lost your skills?" Abel said angrily.

"I...why should I call someone with a good lip lip to come over?" Theodora was also a little confused. Because the words she interpreted were not sentenced, she also became self-doubted.

"Is it too late?"

Abel was angry, but saw the projection of four words appearing on the four directions of the platform where the little pope is located.

"This is an ancient rune... I recognize the rune of 'stone' and the rune of 'moon'. He should be talking about these words... What kind of code is this!" Theodora shouted.

"Hmph." Abel gave her a blank look, but did not deny it, because she also recognized the runes of "sheep".

At this time, the little pope began to speak again, and Theodora quickly interpreted it seriously.

"O earthly... seeker, you have found... prophet... huh? prophet?" Theodora was stunned for a moment.

"Don't ask for it now, continue to interpret it!" Abel was anxious, and she pinched Theodora's face.

"It hurts!... He said... the door of the Creator is about to open for you..."

"Creator?!" Abel felt a little wrong.

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"Mr. Suzuguan, your combat effectiveness is amazing." Miss Maintainer praised.

Kain exhaled and said, "It's okay, these guys' combat power is far worse than that big octopus and python."

"But you seem to be good at fighting in and out of a group of enemies," said Gbrin Theresa.

At this moment, the three of them had broken through the siege of the rebellious artificial intelligence life form and successfully entered the elevator.

The elevator is slowly rising, and the final destination is the "Evolution Simulation Laboratory".
Chapter completed!