Qi Ge was about to leave, but was stopped by Catherine who was not finished talking, so she insisted on chatting for more than ten minutes.

Feeling the increasingly obvious sharpness between his eyebrows, Qi Ge knew that he could not stay any longer no matter what.

It is not easy to establish a good relationship with a certain demigod who is the protagonist of the world. If the friendship breaks down because of such a trivial matter, it would be a big loss.

When she thought that every time she said another word to Catherine, a [Favorability -1] would pop up on Gru's head, Qi Ge couldn't laugh or cry in her heart.

"Haha, in a sense, this can be regarded as evidence that I am recognized by Gru.

If it were men who weren't good enough, Gru wouldn't be so defensive at all."

Qi Ge was thinking and said goodbye again:

"Your Majesty, it has been a pleasure talking to you.

But I still have a lot of things to be busy with.

After all, the plan has reached its most critical moment.

If possible, please allow me to retire first."

Catherine showed a relaxed smile and asked softly:

"In that case, I'll just ask the last question.

Qige, where did you deceive my navy commander?

From the time Christine helped me deliver the letter to now, Sylvia has not come back.

Without the support of her and the Blue Whale at sea, I always feel that the rear is unstable."

"Sylvia."

A mysterious smile appeared on Qige's face.

“In the plan we just talked about, Sylvia is a crucial part.

She is dealing with a task that only she can complete in the entire Yasha world."

"Roar~"

Catherine looked meaningfully at the seven doves:

"Without my consent, you just transferred our Erathia naval commander away in such an upright manner?

Isn’t that a small amount of power?

Why, do you also want to compete with Roland for the title of Prince of Erathia?"

"Cough cough. Cough cough cough."

Qi Ge felt that the sharpness on his forehead suddenly gathered on his neck, even penetrating the skin of his neck and affecting his trachea, causing him to cough violently.

"Your Majesty the Queen, this joke is related to my life and death. You must not make it randomly."

"snort."

Catherine looked up at the sky and suddenly smiled mischievously:

"I'm sorry, even if you really want to, you can't.

There is already a competitor, before he gives up, you'd better line up slowly."

Whoosh.

Qi Ge felt that the sharpness disappeared instantly, as if the ice on the earth was melting and the snow was melting.

Only then did he realize a strange sense of dissonance.

Qige asked with a wry smile:

"Your Majesty, was this intentional from the beginning?

You kept me here for so long on purpose."

Catherine blinked at Qige and stuck out her tongue:

"right.

You obviously had a plan but you kept hiding it from me. This is my little revenge.

I am also a woman, and it is normal for me to be a little willful from time to time."

Plop.

Qi Ge's heart beat suddenly.

Tsk! Damn it! Who are you!

My Majesty the Queen cannot be this lovely.

Queen Catherine, who has always been majestic and inviolable, suddenly acts cute. Who can stand it?

!!!

No, the sharpness appears again!

…

…

"call."

Finally leaving Misty Rain City successfully, Qi Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, a warm and soft hand slipped into Qi Ge's palm.

Nu Qier casually inserted her fingers into Qi Ge's fingers and clasped them tightly.

"How's it going? Is the matter settled?"

"Well, I've only met Her Majesty the Queen for the time being.

But if my guess is correct, the target should come to me soon."

Snapped!

Suddenly, a hand pressed Qi Ge's shoulder hard, and Gru's voice sounded from behind Qi Ge.

"The target you mentioned refers to me, right?"

When Nu Qier looked back, she was startled and cried out unconsciously:

"When did it appear? Why didn't I feel any breath at all?"

Gru glanced at Nu Qier strangely and replied:

"I'm a jungle warrior. Isn't it normal to be good at sneaking in the jungle?"

jungle……

Qi Ge looked around suspiciously.

The top of the pitch-black lava is dotted with large and small holes. The boiling magma in the holes gurgls and bubbles pop out from time to time.

"Um, where's the jungle?"

Gru smiled disdainfully and said, "If there is no jungle, wouldn't I take care of it myself?"

He turned his hand and took out a green branch.

Then he grabbed a branch and blocked his face, and Gru and the branch disappeared together.

Gru's voice came from the air.

"That's probably what it looks like."

Seven Pigeons:???

Your Majesty Gru, do you have any misunderstanding about the word jungle?

Fuck! Is this okay?

So what else can I say? You are a demigod, you have the final say.

The air fluctuated, and Gru appeared again.

He asked calmly:

"Let's stop talking here.

Qi Ge, what do you want from me?"

"Your Majesty Gru, I have two things to ask you."

Qi Ge said:

"The first thing is about the [Holy Blood Bottle].

I have gathered the components of [Holy Blood Bottle], but now I still lack the synthesis blueprint.

I heard that the last [Holy Blood Bottle] was synthesized in your hand.

So I wanted to ask you.
To be continued...