Chapter 24 • Planning

"Yo, our little princess is back~" Vena looked at Gawain with a smile, her clothes were very neat, and she couldn't see the clues at all, which made Gawain even more suspicious of what had just happened.

"How's it going?" Philoshire asked, his eyes filled with anticipation, this operation was related to the great cause of the Batesians and the Morgan family, and it made Philoshire very concerned.

Gawain took out the bag containing William Keller's heart, placed it on the table, and found a chair to sit quietly, not at all like the killing god who had just gone on a killing spree in the Keller family.

"William Keye is an Apostle of Hell, his strength should be more than ninety, and my heart was left behind, but he ran away. Gawain pointed to the heart that was still beating on the table, and said without a trace of emotion, like a cold-blooded goblin machine.

Philosill walked around behind Gawain at some point and stretched out his pink lotus arms to hug her, "Don't be so serious... Take it easy... Don't be like a machine...", she rubbed her chin against the back of Gawain's head, she didn't like Gawain's cold attitude.

"Hmm... Good... Boss, what's next?" Gawain turned his cheek sideways, kissed Philosill's chin, reached out and grabbed a strand of the third lady's golden hair of the Morgan family and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, his body suddenly relaxed, like a fruitful mercenary blowing skin in a tavern.

"Can Philosil not Gawain provoke me as soon as you two come back... Indra is not here yet..."Vena reached out and took the bag, snatched the devil's heart out of the bag, and threw it on a plate to observe.

The heart was about the size of a human heart, pale veins wrapped around bright red muscles, and there was an eerie glow from the broken blood vessels, absorbing the magic contained in the surrounding air and converting it into energy. It was beating strongly, and the rich scent of lycoris flowers emanated and stained the room.

"Tsk, the vitality of these bats is really... Exuberant..."Vina smacked her lips and covered her nose, the fragrance of lycoris flowers would charm people's minds, and she dropped a comment stupidly.

"If you give this to that old fellow Okanin, I'm afraid he'll uproot the entire Koehler family, right?" she asked, as she seemed to remember something, turning her head to Philosill.

"It will definitely be!Our Highness Edvins has done a great job this time~" Philosil kissed Gawain on the cheek affectionately, and the smooth blonde hair was completely dry and hung down on Gawain's shoulder.

"Little girl, don't be like this!" Gawain said, but he directly hugged Philosil into his arms and kissed him, this scene was like a lewd silver moon elf in the hands of an elven court painter.

"Ahem... They all said don't irritate me!" Vena saw that these two began to be so intimate as soon as they met, and screamed with some grief, Indra's little tiger was sent out on a mission by herself, and there was no one for her to bully at the moment.

Vina looked out the window, Suan was hanging in the middle of the sky, the bright light filled Victoria, Gawain only took five hours to complete the task, and Indra didn't know what to do.

"Indra and Nathan are about to face each other, right?"

"Nathan's character... It should be soon... Sister Vena, hurry up—" Philosill said as he sat in Gawain's arms and grinned like a coquettish kitten.

"I guess that old man from the Bates family would love to see you, too?"

"Hmm..."Vena agreed, stuffed the devil's heart back into her bag and hung it on her waist, and picked up the hideous and terrible war hammer, her own wisdom and the number one warrior were intimate, and she couldn't help but rub her forehead.

"Optimistic about home... I may come back later..."

"Hmm!" Philosill jumped up and walked over to Vina and kissed her lightly on the cheek, "Stay safe~" After reminding him, he slipped into Gawain's not-so-wide arms and rubbed around.

"This little goblin—" Vena touched her face and left the room, pinning the hammer to her back and walking down the stairs.

A few members of the Guthrare gang were frolicking with the children, and they enjoyed the time, probably because most of them were orphans... They were adopted by the Morgan family, and the children were adopted by Vina...

...

"Yo... That little white cat from the Guthra Gang, you're here again?" Nathan smiled exaggeratedly, his cape embroidered with delicate and ornate patterns on his shoulders, and stood quite coquettishly on the streets of St. Bell.

Indra gritted his teeth, and under his own leadership, the Guzlagos took almost the entire St. Bell Street, but just in front of the alley at the entrance of the second courtyard, Nathan, the bastard, suddenly appeared and interrupted his attack.

Most of the members of the Guthragos were listlessly in place, knowing in their hearts that after so many years of fighting against the Batesans, there was no hatred between them for a long time.

Maybe there was hatred in the first few years... At that time, Vina, who was only bronze, often fought to the death with the third young master of the Bates family, who had just arrived, and was always carried back by his subordinates to heal his injuries...

But Indra was always the first to rush forward... Then he was slapped away by Nathan's sword...

Nathan's men are often mixed in with the relatives and heirs of the Batesens family, who are often of poor character and don't even take Nathan seriously.

And Nathan would often use the hands of the Guthrago's gang to teach these gentlemen a lesson, and some of the most evil people would even die tragically under Vina's warhammer.

He thought that it would be better if he could take this opportunity to get rid of the Guzlaff Gang, but behind the Guzilla Gang was the Morgan family, which had been friends with Bates for a hundred years. Old Meyer will take the initiative to take care of these messes.

Indra looked back and saw that the group of orphans who had grown up with her and were living in Victoria were so listless and a little angry, but remembering what Vina had said to her in the morning, she suppressed her anger.

"What are you doing here!" Exclaimed Indra, her long supple white hair fluttering in the wind, and some black patterns could be seen, and her voice could tell that she was angry now.

"If I don't come, will I wait for you to tear down St. Bell Street?" said Nathan, laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, as he wantonly thrust his greatsword into the road paved with the waste of the magical industry.

"You, you bastard!" Indra choked on Nathan and found that he really had nothing to say to Nathan, who was always holding on to himself with his childhood sweetheart, Filohir.

"Isn't it normal for me to be a boss and protect my precinct?" Nathan clutched his stomach, he might have rolled on the ground if it weren't for the crowd watching.

"I'm not going to fight you today... The boss won't let ... Or I'm going to smash your teeth with my gloves!" Indra felt like she had grasped something important and tried to pull her back, but she had forgotten how she had been bullied by Nathan all along.

"Hahaha, listen, this little she-cat is going to smash my teeth! I can't do it hahahaha!" Nathan looked back at the Bates thugs behind him, they understood what their boss meant, and they laughed cooperatively.

The Gzlago's gang also hated Nathan, this bastard was really unforgiving, and both Vina and Indra were inevitably sarcastic in front of him.

But this guy would even retreat when Gawain was there, and Nathan knew that he was doing his best, if it wasn't for his swordsmanship mentor Samur Bloodblade who stopped that crazy half-blood flower elf, I'm afraid he would have been torn to shreds by the pair of hideous halberds.

Not to mention Philohir, this little Sweezer she-cat even grew up bullying Nathan, who has never begged for anything under the hands of a girl...

"Do you believe it or not, I'll go back now and call Sister Gawain and Philochiel back?" Indra finally remembered the nemesis of the demonic youth in front of him. The iron fist in his palm slammed into each other, bursting out with sparks and throwing them on the ground.

"Yo, I've learned to be poor, I've grown a lot, hahaha, where's Vena? Tell her to come out to see me. Nathan laughed, grabbed the giant sword with one hand and danced two sword flowers in the air, showing off his pompous appearance very badly.

Indra smacked out without a ladylike demeanor and laughed like a rough barbarian mercenary. "It seems that you are still afraid that Sister Gao Wen will beat you hahaha, it turns out that the third young master also has a day of fear. Behind him, the Guzlago's gang burst into laughter.

"Then I'm going to attack. Nathan was in a position ready to charge, he guessed that Vina was in the shadows right now, but wouldn't come out, and Gagil must be watching from the shadows.

Nathan was so desperate that Vina had to show up.

He pulled out the dwarven musket he had pinned to his waist, and the crude firearm that had been built for practical purposes had been carved into a beautiful work of art by Marsh, and Nathan was a gentleman after all, and he liked the feeling of luxury.

A burst of fireball burst out from the thick muzzle of the gun and spiraled in the air towards Indra, who raised his fists high and blocked the blow, but the bursting flames could not hurt her in the slightest, it turned out to be just a showcase.

"Damn... Mad dog eats me!" An untimely voice sounded in the sky, and there was undoubted domineering in the majesty, and a hideous war hammer fell from the sky with a wave of qi that swept through the Eight Desolations.

"Good coming!" Nathan didn't even think about it, picked up the greatsword and swung it above his head, smashing it with the warhammer that fell from the sky, and the metal collided with a tooth-aching sound, and the tall but not strong Nathan actually took the blow.

"Is the lion cub coming?" Nathan still didn't forget his mouth, and the greatsword in his hand slashed at Vina like a storm, and the heavy weapons on both sides were swung extremely fast, and the air around them was shaken open, destroying the ground beneath their feet.

Indra watched with her arms crossed, knowing that she could not intervene in this kind of battle, and could only stand by and be anxious.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Indra turned to the Gezlago's gang and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, follow me straight to Batesnes!"

The Gzlaff gang has been provoked by Nathan, no matter how the relationship between the Bates family and the Gzlago gang is eased, Nathan's bastard's broken mouth is too bad, and now Indra is so agitated, everyone is angry and responding.

A white-haired shadow of the In'an Tiger emerged from behind Indra, and she roared and led the Gzlard gang toward the members of the Bezens family, and a scuffle broke out in an instant.

The scuffle between them didn't spill over into the fierce battle between Nathan and Vina, the battlefield was literally off-limits, and even the birds that flew by were shattered by the bursts of air from the weapons of both sides.

Gagir emerged from the sky and watched speechlessly at the fierce alley scuffle below, where Indra confronted a stout orc who was more than two and a half meters tall, and Gagir remembered that this orc was supposed to be a child of the Samur tribe and Nathan's number one commander.

"Tsk... Tiger people are rare... It's kind of interesting..."He muttered to himself, the stout orc warrior opposite Indra was called Danqi, one of the strongest among the contemporary youth of the Bloodblade tribe from Samur, but his brain was not very good.

Gagil turned his gaze to Vina and Nathan again, the heavy weapon was wielded in their hands and the shape was almost invisible, you must know that Nathan's swordsmanship teacher is a sword master, and as far as Gagill knows, Vina's martial arts are basically savage...

The demigod bloodline is terrifying...

Gagir watched for about three hours, the street fighting was almost over, and Suan also slipped from the middle of the sky, he felt that the time should be almost right, and slowly descended from the sky,

He hung in mid-air and watched the crowd.

"Stop... Almost. ”