"Dependents?"

Enacyrin blinked, he sensed that the believer was joking.

Not to mention how strange it is for him to be a spiritual agent who can make an undercover agent from the association become a dependant of the gods of the demon organization's beliefs, just in that situation, he really cares about the test called the Lord? A god-level being personally misled him, let him go to a bend and personally give a test?

Then their lord is too casual, right?

Enercillin didn't feel like a dependent, he preferred to believe that the being had discovered him and had left a monster there to try to clean him up.

But Lutsey didn't think so, in his understanding, the one who had been deep into the bend for so long and still walked in front of him alive was definitely the Lord's dependents.

"Yes, you are a member of the Lord, and you will have a noble position in the organization......"

"Please wait. ”

Ernacillin couldn't help it, and he opened his mouth to interrupt Lutsi.

"I don't think I'm the 'Lord's family' as you call me. If I were a dependent, I guess I would have known about it before you, wouldn't I?"

Although the high status of dependents in the organization was tempting, Ernacillin did not want to be associated with such an unknown existence. If it were any other existence, it would have been fine, but as a member of the association, if he had been involved with the gods of a hostile organization, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.

"Well, if you have to think so, I can't help it. Lutesi spread his hands helplessly, but it was clear that he had no intention of changing his mind.

"In this way, you still enjoy a prestigious position in the organization, please do not refuse, this is for the sake of your strength. I will not publicize this until you have confirmed that you are a member of the Lord's family, and I will inform the Divine Envoy of God about it, so that he can confirm your identity. ”

"You need not worry, since you can get out of the depths of the bend, even if you are not a member of the Lord, you deserve such a position based on your strength alone. ”

"Whatever you want, just make my life easier. So, can I go back and rest?"

Ernacillicillin coughed lightly, he understood that this person didn't need to be persuaded, and he couldn't persuade him anyway, so it was better to seek more benefits for himself.

"As you wish, family...... Ah no, Mr. Cillin. ”

Lutesi bowed, then hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and hung a gentle arc.

............

Narto, 87 Mororiti Street.

The moonlight shines on the small single-family building at No. 87.

On the roof of the building is a table, and two middle-aged men who look unrelated are sitting on either side of the table, holding the most common large glass of ale, and they laugh and sigh from time to time, but occasionally they are silent, silently pouring the ale into their mouths.

The two men were none other than Milton Aaron, Enacillin's father, and his good friend, Crean, the owner of the breakfast stall.

"Alas, before I knew it, little Aaron was so big that he could stand alone. Crean sighed, and after taking a long sip of ale wine, he wiped his beard on the liquor.

"yes, speaking of which, that kid seems to have been busy again lately. Milton took a sip of ale from his glass, and said in a leisurely tone:

"I made a great contribution some time ago, and I don't know what to do during this time, and sometimes I am so busy that I can't even go home. ”

He sighed deliberately and continued: "Yesterday I suddenly told Natis and Natis that they were going to do something and that they would not come back for a long time. Alas, in the end, I've grown up, and I'm getting busier and busier, which is really worrying. ”

"Come on, do you think I can't hear you showing off?"

Crean laughed and took a sip of ale, "Who doesn't know that there is a handsome guy in your family who works in the Psionic Envoy Association? Little Aaron is only coming of age now, and in a few years, your house will have to be surrounded by girls!

"What am I worried about? If I want to worry, he should be worried about himself. Milton shook his head, laughing and pulling the conversation back to Crean:

"Then again, you don't plan to settle down and get a wife? ”

"Forget it. You don't know me yet? I just want to live by myself, so it's nice to have a breakfast stall or something. ”

Crean shrugged his shoulders indifferently and looked up at the sky.

It was early in the morning, and warm light was scattered from the horizon.

"I have to go, Milton. ”

He drank the ale in his cup in one gulp, and said with a smile:

"I still have to go to the stall, but I can't let everyone go to school and work hungry. ”

......

Ernacillin returned to his residence, and although he was now very tired, there were still some things to be clarified.

He took a quick shower and lay down on the bed, quickly entering the dream space.

Mingnuo was already sitting in a chair, holding a teacup in his hand and taking a sip from time to time

"Early. ”

Enacillin familiarly found a chair and sat down.

"Good morning, Mr. Minno. Speaking of which, were you quarantined at that time?"

"To be precise, you're isolated. ”

Mingnuo casually leaned back in his chair and took a sip of tea from his cup.

"The situation was a bit complicated. In a sense, the battle between you and the monster was influenced by me and Him. For example, when you feel pain in your lungs and throat, He inflicted it. ”

"...... Him?"

Ernacillin was stunned for a moment when he heard this pronoun, Minno said, it was the child of his old friend, right? If he was the child of Mr. Minno's old friend, then ......

"Well, it's Him. ”

Mingnuo took a sip of tea and replied nonchalantly.

"He is...... The gods of the Demon Follower's Order?" Enasilin asked tentatively, "Ah, by the way, can you give me a cup of tea from last time?" The smile on his face was extremely well-behaved.

Ming Nuo glanced at him faintly and pointed to the table, where a steaming cup of tea had already appeared.

"Well, while He won't be bothering you right now, be careful. He was always desperate, like a mad dog. ”

Eneracillin noticed that Minno didn't seem to like the god.