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Chapter 78

Chapter 78 Testing

Gray Point nodded:

"Why do you think she might be an Intis spy?"

"Just a subtle Tillisian accent won't do it."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

He said.

"In addition to this detail, when she was drunk recently, she inadvertently asked the drinkers a few times if any troops had passed through Ertan Town recently."

He said embarrassedly:

"If she hadn't been so beautiful that people couldn't help but cast their eyes there, I probably wouldn't have noticed this."

In order to spy on intelligence, did Intis actually dispatch a Sequence Six?

Gray Linte found it a bit incredible.

After all, Ertan Town is just a slightly larger residential distribution center, not the size of a small city. Intis sending such a person here is indeed overqualified. And if she wants to spy on the military situation, let her hook up with some powerful people.

Maybe officials and rich people would be better off?

But since she arrived here half a year ago, Gray Linte is not worried that this is a trap for her.

That's the end of the information Vernon gave.

After pondering for a moment, Gray Linte decided to go and meet this woman for a while.

With five extraordinary items in hand, Gray Linte thought that even if he couldn't defeat her, it wouldn't be difficult to run away.

Just after turning around Vernon's single-family house, Gray Lint saw a small aqua blue church on the back, which made him curiously ask:

"Are you a follower of the Storm Lord?"

Vernon nodded:

"Yes, Your Excellency."

He said.

"But I'm not particularly religious."

"It's just that Mr. Morgan once gave me some advice when I was buying a house."

"He said that if I plan to be his informant for a long time, it might be safer to live next to the Church of the Storm church."

Morgan is also a disciple of the Storm Lord.

Although he did not tell Vernon that a long-term MI9 informant might encounter extraordinary powers, he still gave Vernon some safer suggestions. Generally speaking, few extraordinary people dared to be directly next to the church.

Troublemaker.

This is not only fear of the extraordinary power within the church, but also an unwillingness to challenge the majesty of the seven orthodox churches.

Hearing this, Gray Linte nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Long before meeting Vernon, Gray Lint had changed into a very ordinary Hagati prairie face, and his height had also been reduced to less than 1.7 meters. In addition, his clothes were also unspectacular local clothes.

Therefore, before entering the bar, Gray Lint had no pressure and did not make any other disguises.

Although Heather was still exceptionally beautiful, Gray Lint could tell from the subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes that her actual age was definitely not as young as she looked. At the same time, following the familiar drinker Vernon, Heather

I also glanced at the unfamiliar Gray Linte, but her eyes did not stop on his face, but simply glanced elsewhere.

Didn't pay attention!

Grayling seemed to be drinking the wine ordered by Vernon casually, while looking around casually.

He did not hide his goal, and looked at Hessel so frequently that she noticed and looked at her twice. But he did not avoid it in a hurry, because this is what a normal man would do! If

If Gray Linte deliberately avoided her words, it would actually be easier for the other party to judge that there was something wrong with him.

During this period, Gray Linte put on and took off "2-29" without leaving a trace.

…………

There was nothing wrong with Vernon's judgment. Although Gray Lint did not accidentally encounter Hesel spying on military intelligence today, he was particularly sensitive to language and had "2-29", so he still recognized her and the drinker.

When talking, consciously guide the direction of the topic.

Regardless of whether he is an Intis spy or not, Hesel's ulterior motives are always correct.

So, how to confirm that she is the "Pleasure Witch"?

If Gray Lint reported information indiscriminately, and when Morgan came over, he found out that the other person was actually just an ordinary person or a low-sequence extraordinary person, he would definitely be in trouble.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After thinking for a moment, Gray Lint made an explanation to Vernon.

Of course, he doesn't want to imitate Klein's cheating operation of directly entering Source Castle for divination, and he can't learn it either. Even under the status of "Duke of Entropy", Gray Lint has no "real vision" and can't see anything at all.

Something comes out.

He just adjusted the weight and shape of "The Weight of Knowledge".

In order to facilitate the attack, Gray Lint turned it into a short square stick that can be held in one hand, and the weight is 200 pounds - if it is heavier, he can only barely move it, and there is no way to dance it.

attack.

The best way to confirm is, of course, to have a fight with her directly!

But of course Graylingt wouldn't do that, he was just ready to fight.



Returning to the main hall of the bar, Gray Lint made a subtle gesture to Vernon, and then led him straight towards Hethel.

"This woman."

He pointed at Hessel and scolded in a rough voice.

"Tonight belongs to my friend."

He pointed at Vernon again, and then smashed a wine table next to Hessel with a backhand to shock the surrounding drinkers.

The scene was silent for a moment.

Then, a man with deep eye sockets asked in surprise:

"who are you?"

Gray Linte kicked him to the side. His attitude was as arrogant as possible, and his tone was as deserving of a beating as possible:

"What kind of waste are you? You're here to take care of your grandpa's business."

"Come with me!"

Gray Linte reached out directly to grab Hessel's wrist, and at the same time he was extremely alert in his heart to prevent her from attacking suddenly.

He was not only playing the role of a "savage", but he was also using his stupid attitude to paralyze Hesel, making her mistakenly think that Gray Linte was just a rude native with some brute force.

Gray Lint, who did not continue to wear "2-29", missed the hesitation flashing in Hessel's eyes.

Then, she pretended to be helpless and snuggled into Gray Linte's arms.

In her opinion, this silly boy is just too embarrassed to reveal his desires. In fact, it is this silly boy who really desires her body, not his so-called "friend".

Not to mention her, even Vernon, who was traveling with Graylingt, had the same idea at first glance. However, he still had some doubts. In his opinion, if Graylingt really had any ideas, there was no need to be so barbaric.

?

Gray Linte's heart skipped a beat.

This is a threatening figure suspected of being the "Pleasure Witch", so don't dare let her get close to you!

After all, she is most likely an "assassin".

He pretended not to be coquettish and twisted the other person's wrist, causing a bruise.

"be honest."

Hesel glanced at Gray Lint in surprise, and then at Vernon, who was half a step behind him, and became more and more confused. However, after having been in business for a long time, she still didn't want to be exposed so easily. After all, no matter what, this

At most, the two of them are just asking for sex from her. What's the big deal?

At most, it's just two people taking turns.

Anyway, she has indeed become a little tired of the fat man in the Ghost Hands during this period, and now it's time to change her taste.

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gray Linte took Hesel away half-delayed and half-pleased. And at the end, there was Vernon, who was passionate in his heart.

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be interested in her?"

After all, I saw that Gray Linte's conversation before was very rational and calm, and it was indeed very different from the barbaric style just now.

"I don't know if I will have a chance to taste her after your questioning is over!"

There was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

(End of chapter)


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