Seeing that this "young master" had no money for daily necessities, Anastasia finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Because in the past, if she moved out Little Annie, Hansel's attitude would definitely soften or even shrink.

And every time this happens, it will inevitably be accompanied by the younger brother's resistance to his older sister, and sometimes it will even evolve into a battle that can destroy an entire time and space.

To be exact, several time and space were completely destroyed due to the torment of these siblings.

Just when Anastasia was hesitating to risk sending a message to her little master who had been away for a long time, Mordred walked over directly, pretending to be serious and said: "The God of the Abyss has someone.

It took action. It sent a reincarnated God's Hand and a large number of apostles to destroy everything near the Sin-Convicting Tower in the King's Hall."

"Oh? When did it happen? Why haven't I received the message yet?"

Hansel suddenly became interested.

As a powerful god-like power, he is obviously not afraid of the God of the Abyss in this world, but is eager to rush into the sea of ​​thoughts to feast and devour the sinful souls inside.

In his eyes, the place that mortals regarded as hell was actually a large cafeteria filled with delicious souls.

Mordred replied without thinking: "It shouldn't take more than two days. The capital is too far from the Tower of Sin, but the distance from me is relatively close."

"Which god's hand is it?"

Anastasia asked with a solemn expression, and it was easy to see from her eyes that she wanted to strangle this rebellious, impulsive, and brainless British dutiful son to death.

"Judging from the motivation, it should be the Wing of Darkness that was just upgraded to magic not long ago - Femont.

It is said that when Griffith was still a mortal, he always longed to build a country of his own.

The rest of the Hands of God should have cut off all their humanity long ago and are gradually integrating with the God of the Abyss."

Hansel touched his chin and gave his guess.

"You guessed it right.

According to eyewitness accounts, the Hand of God had long silver hair and incredible beauty.

It won't be long before the apostles of the entire world will bow at his feet.

So the enemies we have to deal with now are not only the Kusha Empire and the Terror Emperor, but also the Hand of God showing off his legion of apostles.

Of course, the worst case scenario is to fear that the emperor will also surrender to the hand of this god."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When saying these words, Mordred, instead of showing concern, looked particularly excited and eager to try.

She can't wait to fight against the strong men in this world and enjoy the excitement and happiness brought by the battle.

As for whether the Kingdom of Mitland will perish because of this, she doesn't care.

"So...we are going to start a battle with the will of this world?"

The corners of Hansel's mouth raised slightly, revealing a chilling smile.

"Don't mess around! I will immediately tell the little master everything that happened here, and she will be back soon."

After Anastasia said these words, she quickly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared.

At this moment, she finally determined that the situation was completely out of control.

Especially Hansel, he is definitely not something he can control or stop.

Because any confrontation with the will of the world usually only has two results.

One is to successfully suppress or even kill the will of the world, causing the entire time and space to collapse. Even if there is no collapse, it will fall into disorder for a long time.

The other one is that the will of the world is very powerful, which in turn suppresses Hansel, who is a quasi-divine power.

If this "young master" has any shortcomings at that time, it will definitely lead to catastrophic consequences.

…

At the same time, far away in the Spirit Tree House in a dense forest, the witch Flora was chatting with the skeleton knight who came from afar.

Since the two have known each other for a long time and are very close friends, they both looked very relaxed.

After the witch Flora took a sip of hot tea, she asked with a smile: "You came all the way to see me, could you be asking about the girl who suddenly visited me a few days ago?"

The Skeleton Knight nodded slightly: "Yes, that's her.

Because I have already investigated, there is no record of her and the people around her being born or growing up in this world. It is as if they suddenly appeared out of thin air.

And I can't feel the slightest effect of the law of cause and effect on her.

This is obviously very abnormal, just like the new king of the Kingdom of Mitland and the rapidly rising Roald I in the west of the continent.

Their appearance has made the world become more and more chaotic, and even I can't see clearly the destiny and future trajectory."

"So you're nervous, scared, afraid?"

Flora asked with a chuckle.

The Skeleton Knight immediately corrected him: "No, I just want to use your wisdom to figure out the truth."

"Then why don't you go directly to His Majesty Roald I to talk face to face?

As far as I know, he has met Gus and given him very powerful powers.

Moreover, the reforms implemented in the west of the mainland have seriously shaken the control of the God of the Abyss over the law of cause and effect and destiny of this world.

The rolling forward tide of the times has quietly changed the fate of countless people.

If you can get his help, you will definitely be able to break the protection of the law of cause and effect on the Hand of God and successfully kill your most hated enemy - Boyd."

Flora looked at the twinkling stars in her old friend's eyes and gave her own advice.

But the Skeleton Knight shook his head and explained: "No, you don't understand how dangerous that man is. I was almost discovered just by trying to get close. And I'm sure he has very high attainments in the soul. I

I don’t want to lose my soul before completing my revenge.”

"What about Gus? You saved his life during the sacrificial ceremony. Why didn't you ask him for details?"

Flora continued to ask questions calmly.

"I'm not sure if Gus is still the same Gus I knew. If that man is really a god and demon, Gus is most likely his hand of god now."

The Skeleton Knight didn't hide anything and openly expressed his concerns.

But Flora put down the teacup in her hand and said: "No, you are wrong, my friend.

The rebellious spirit of pursuing freedom is still there in Gus.

He was not swallowed by the darkness, but was more determined to follow his own path.

He is no longer a fish jumping out of the water, but a bird with wings that can fly freely."

"You mean... I should go meet him?"

The Skeleton Knight's tone was full of strong uncertainty.

As a person with the ability to travel through time and space, he wanted to show up and chat with Gus several times on his way back to the east of the mainland, but in the end he held back.

Because he didn't know if Zuo Si had done anything to Gus.

In particular, the energy Gus releases during battle is exactly the same as the mental and soul energy that pervades the Netherworld.

"That's right.

Since you want to know the truth, the best way is to talk to the person involved.

Otherwise, always running away will never solve the problem.

As for the girl who came to see me, I promised her that she would never leak the conversation to anyone, so don’t waste your efforts."

After saying that, Flora stopped talking and concentrated on drinking tea.

The two of them sat there in silence for several minutes, staring at each other. Finally, the skeleton knight stood up, mounted his horse and disappeared deep into the forest.

As soon as he left, a very petite and cute girl poked her head out of the door leading to the inner room and asked cautiously: "Teacher, since you are friends, why don't you tell him the truth?"

"The truth? Are you saying that those who bring about change are from another world?"

Flora showed an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling at her direct disciple.

The little girl quickly nodded vigorously: "Well, yes. If he knew this, wouldn't Mr. Skeleton Knight not be so confused?"

But Flora stood up and walked closer, touched the girl's head with her old right hand, and replied in a very gentle and kind voice: "No, Shirji, you think about the problem too simply.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! If I tell him this, instead of suddenly realizing it, he may become even more confused.

In contrast, it would be better not to tell him anything and let him dig out the truth bit by bit on his own.

Also, how are you doing with your study of that brand new magic book?"

"this?"

The little girl named Shirji took out a thick book from behind her back, and a joyful smile quickly appeared on her young face.

"I have learned four of these magics.

I have to say, this is really amazing.

Because the magic recorded on it is completely different from the traditional way of casting spells by witches.

It does not rely on thoughts and complex consciousness, but emphasizes the absorption and control of magic power.
To be continued...