Only this branch hanging on the cloud house can have most of the functions of the main branch, and Hill can use it to directly contact Liszt.

Everything else is a one-way conversation.

If anything happens, Fran can go to Liszt directly, and Hill can also hear it.

Adrian is right here. If you need to call him, just come out of the cloud house.

Unless it was extremely urgent, Hill would never turn on his communicator.

Even if William is tight-lipped and won't tell anyone, Hill doesn't like the feeling of letting others know everything.

"I don't know if those who are coming know that our King can easily hear the sounds transmitted in the air?" Adrian murmured.

"Not many people know." Frank said simply, "His Majesty the King is not stupid, he just didn't want people in his camp to misunderstand that he was being monitored, so he told us so directly.

Of course, it has to be those of us who can feel it.”

Adrian glanced at Hill: "Only people above the level of magicians can feel it, right? Unless they are innately sensitive like Hill."

"That's right." Fran said crisply, "So those who want to win over you through the liaison are either stupid or bad."

"So, I'm here, and the person who insists on getting me involved is either a fool, or treats me as a fool?" Adrian said to himself, his face not looking good.

It seems that someone has been looking for him these days.

Fran didn't say anything more. As far as he was concerned, everything that needed to be said was said. If anything happened again, he would be the one who brought it about. There was no need to waste his words.

Both Adrian and Hill are adults who can take responsibility for their own lives.

Fran flew directly into the teleportation array, and he was anxious to go back and read a book.

"Fortunately, you have a teleportation array at home." Adrian said with a smile, "Now, many people are struggling to death whether to build a space-time church in their own territory.

They wanted to come here immediately, but they also didn't want everything about them to appear under the eyes of His Majesty the King.

The teacher doesn’t care about the king’s sight, but it’s a bit embarrassing to build a church in the mage’s territory.”

Hill looked at him with a death gaze, should I just do it casually?

"You are a warlock." Adrian smiled happily, "Even if a warlock builds ten churches, no one will think that he believes in gods."
Chapter completed!