Voice, which can express a person's emotions.

It's not just the so-called voice of speech, but many voices can do this.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the sound of footsteps.

Some skilled people can even hear the joy and sorrow from the footsteps.

'The Undead' Hollaika and 'Sharp' Wolft are among them.

Their task dictates that they need to master such skills.

Therefore, after hearing the messy footsteps outside the door, Wolft's mood was tense when he had just calmed down.

What happened?

Don't......

A bad premonition appeared in Wolft's mind.

After a few moments, this bad premonition was confirmed.

The three colleagues who watched the Seven Rings were all killed, and were killed by the 'wolf faction' witcher Edson.

Bang!

Hearing such a report, Gersack slammed his fist on the table.

"I told you too!"

"Monitor!"

"Just watching!"

"Don't you understand the command?"

In the face of Congressman Gelsack's roar, Wolft wisely lowered his head.

He didn't know how the three colleagues who had gone to spy on the Seventh Ring were discovered, but he knew that things were going to go bad.

It was originally a disadvantaged situation, but at this time, it was completely caught in passivity.

He didn't even know what to do next.

'Temple of the God of War'!

The Witcher!

'The Mist' Church!

The thought of his own need to face the encirclement and suppression of the three parties made Wolft's heart feel uncertain, and then, when he found that Councilor Gersack had been watching him, this rebellious member of the 'Silent Night Secret Order' couldn't help but feel numb.

"Go and get everyone together!"

When Gersack's voice came, Wolft ran out almost as if he had been pardoned.

He didn't notice at all the strange look in the eyes of the Gersak Councillor and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth when he turned around.

Edson, well done!

For the upper evil spirits, they don't like witchers.

It could even be said that if it didn't have a boss, it would never have come one step closer to the witcher.

Not only because these guys are dangerous, but also because of the persistence of these guys.

It's like a real wolf, and you won't give up when you set your sights on your prey.

Coupled with its origin, the two sides can be regarded as friends and foes.

Can now?

The superior evil spirit cheered in his heart.

Finally, I don't have to die a few more times.

According to its plan, it would attack the representatives of the three southern councillors who were monitoring the shantytown of the Lower Seventh Ring Road, but not directly, but in a natural way.

And in order to make everything look natural, it will inevitably die once or twice.

For example, a night watchman in a shantytown in the Lower Seventh Ring Road stumbled upon three ill-intentioned watchers, and the moment they were killed, they issued a mournful warning.

The superior evil spirit had even planned in his mind that the cry should be tactful a few times.

However, it is not needed!

The old witcher did it for him!

Thank you!

The superior evil spirits are grateful to each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Who wants to die if they can live!

This is especially true of the fact that it is well aware of the pain of death.

The upturned corners of his mouth flickered.

The superior demon looked at Hollaika.

"Tell me what happened again."

The superior demon maintained Gersack's tone.

Holleka wouldn't be stupid enough to admit anything at this time.

In the same way, he didn't ask the tutor why he asked again, but just told about it 1510.

The superior demon listened carefully to Hollaika's relay.

It's looking for possible flaws.

This is also the same boss who learned from it.

There is no perfect plan in the world, but the layout is constantly improving.

It had heard its boss say it, so, remember, it did the same.

Its bosses do just that, so why shouldn't it learn?

At the same time, it is constantly improving its layout.

The representative of the Southern Councillor just now, under the violent mood swings, was enough for it to peek into some memories.

Not much, but enough.

In the midst of Hollaika's narration, representatives of the ten Southern Councillors reappeared in the conference room.

is different from the previous indifference and calmness, even if it is like this on the surface, but in the [Evil Spirit Intuition] of the upper evil spirits, it can clearly perceive the unrest in the hearts of these people.

After all, not so long ago, they were fourteen people a few hours ago.

In just a few hours, four colleagues were lost.

Even as an elite member of the Southern Council, his heart cannot be shaken.

Disturbed!

Nervous!

And the fear of the unknown!

Everything was as the superior demon had predicted.

However, it's still a little close!

The superior evil spirit silently sensed, and the next moment, it raised its hand and knocked on the table.

Boom!

Knock knock!

After one sound, two in a row, both heavy, seemed to knock on the hearts of the representatives of the ten southern parliamentarians.

"I need to convene another council meeting!"

"I need to speak to your loyal councillors!"

The superior evil spirit said in an unquestioning tone.

In the same way, the representative of the six gods and no master councillors did not have any objection, so they took out the communication stone again.

"Gersack, what are you doing again?!"

As soon as the impatient figure appeared, it shouted loudly.

"Don't make an inch, Gersack!"

A gloomy voice said coldly.

"Gersack, what's going on?"

The friendlier asked.

Most of the remaining eleven MPs have these three attitudes, or simply nothing to do with them, at least, on the surface.

"Ask your men."

The superior evil spirit sneered, and had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

And at this time, among the fourteen southern parliamentarians, they finally discovered that something was wrong.

Their men are gone.

"What about my people?"

The grumpy one asked very dryly.

The gloomy one didn't speak, but he also looked at the remaining ten.

Under the watchful eyes of all the parliamentarians, out of ten deputies, Wolft stepped out.

He saluted the councillor, who had always been kind-hearted, and it was evident that this was the councillor to whom he was loyal, and then he told the story of what had just happened.

When the inexplicable existence was confirmed from the mouths of their own people, the superior evil spirits could see that these southern councilors subconsciously tensed their bodies.

Hey, a bunch of cowards!

I have an even bigger surprise for you!

The superior evil spirit smiled in his heart.

Then, its thoughts flickered slightly.

Wolft's voice paused irrepressibly.

Then, in a more fluid tone.

"I ...... We met the messenger of that powerful being, although we were very careful, but the difference in strength was too great, if it wasn't for the other party's joking thoughts, I wouldn't have been able to return to Silent Night Town. ”

"And the shantytowns of the Lower Seventh Ring Road ......"

Speaking of which, Wolft became hesitant.

"What's going on there?"

The impatient councillor asked.

Instead of speaking, Wolfft looked at his councillor.

Such a look was enough to make all the Southern councillors present have a guess.

In other words, when their own men came to Etaninburg, each of them made 'arrangements': to cause some trouble for Gelsack if necessary.

"Accidents are everywhere."

One of the councillors coughed lightly and spoke.

"yes."

"They're all good people, and it's a pity that they just passed away."

Another member of parliament also spoke.

Subsequently, more parliamentarians spoke.

Seeing that the topic was about to be staggered by you and me, the high-ranking evil spirit, who had been waiting for a long time, slapped the table heavily.

Bang!

"Do you think I'm a child?"

"Or do you think I'm a fool?"

The superior evil spirit said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, in front of the round table, the parliamentarians who had spoken one after another stopped talking.

One of the impatient councillors wanted to explain, but the superior demon didn't give the other party a chance at all.

"That's it!"

"I don't want to listen to these useless explanations!"

"I just want to say that from now on, everything in Etaninburg has nothing to do with me!"

"I'll get out of here right away!"

The superior demon stood up as he spoke.

"Wait!"

"Gersack, I think we can discuss!"

"Don't be so impatient!"

Immediately, the southern councillors opened their mouths one by one to block it, but there was a very harsh voice in it.

"Can you guarantee that you're not like us?"

"If we had changed positions, wouldn't you have done that?"

The gloomy voice spoke again.

The high-ranking evil spirit that had turned around was eager to give the other party a hug, and the cooperation was so good, it was still thinking about how to explode mellowly.

Right now?

Call!

It was as if a sigh came from the mouth of a superior demon.

It turned.

After his eyes swept over the southern councilors present, he said word by word.

"We're the same."

"So, if you put yourself in their shoes, I'll do the same."

Speaking of this, the superior evil spirit deliberately paused.

It's waiting for a fit.

Sure enough, the councillor with a gloomy voice was ready to speak out again to ridicule it.

"And what else do you say?"

"We're all ...... the same"

"Don't put me with you idiot!"

The superior demon roared.

His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were wide.

No one would doubt Gersack's anger at this time.

"I'd think the same thing, but I'm not going to do it!"

"I'm not so stupid that I'm already a great enemy, and I have to set up unnecessary enemies for myself!"

"Do you know the background of the Snake Sect?"

"Did you know that the newly emerging 'Mist' Church is inextricably linked to the Serpent Sect?"

"Do you know that the remnants of the Wolf Sect have been incorporated into the Snake Sect's system?"

"Your bodies are bound, are you even stuffed with weeds in your brains?"

One after another of questions made the southern parliamentarians speechless.

Even the last insulting remark was ignored by these Southern legislators.

Because, they really don't know about the 'snake faction' witchers.

There was a 'Serpent Faction' that they only knew from the information they had chosen in Etaninburgh.

To put it simply, what they knew about the 'Serpent Sect' was based on what the Etaninburgh side had told them.

There are more 'foggy' churches.

Because, their people witnessed the confrontation between the Church of the Mists and the Temple of the God of War.

Almost no win!

Even if the 'God of War' was restrained by that lady's energy, it was enough to show the strength of the 'Mist'.

It's just that......

How did the 'Mist' Church get to do with the 'Snake Sect'?

"Gersack, can you give us a detailed explanation of the relationship between the 'Mist' Church and the 'Serpent Sect' witchers?"

The kind-hearted MP asked.

"'Mist' should have been born from 'Snake Sect'."

Hiss!

The words of the superior evil spirit fell, and the conference room was filled with the sound of inhalation.

As the organization that gave birth to the 'Calamity Lady', they don't know what this represents.

"Is the 'fog' so strong?"

There was a hint of trepidation in the impatient parliamentarian's words.

"Nope!"

"It's missing a crucial link!"

"But it's not something that mortals can deal with!"

"And now, you've pushed it against me, and I'm dealing with a god-like being, and then I'm going to face an almost god-like being."

"I now have to suspect that one of you is trying to kill me!"

The superior demon said sarcastically.

In response to such ridicule, the Southern parliamentarians were silent.

Several of them couldn't help but look at the councillor with a gloomy voice.

Apparently, they were suspecting something.

The parliamentarian with a gloomy voice subconsciously wanted to refute something, but when the words came to his lips, he was interrupted by the kind-hearted parliamentarian.

"Wolft, can you prove it's true?"

The kind-hearted councillor looked at his subordinates, his voice becoming solemn, and his movements were so loud that even if he was wearing a hood, he could be spotted turning his head.

"Yes, Councillor."

"I can swear."

"Whether it's at the 'Aitolin Tailor', or the 'Mist' and the 'Serpent Pie,' I can testify."

Wolft swore without hesitation.

He didn't need to be influenced by the evil spirits of the higher ranks, these were what he had seen with his own eyes.

Naturally, he was able to swear.

As the leader of the fourteen Southern legislators, Wolft's words carry great weight.

The same 'silence' that had existed before has reappeared.

The Southern legislators again exchanged privately.

Instead of returning to his seat, the superior demon said to Holleka, "Pack up our things, let's leave Etaninburgh overnight and head to the border of Morsa. ”

"Yes, sir."

Holleka nodded, turned and walked out.

Watching this scene, Wolft and the others wanted to stop it, but they didn't dare, they wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say at all.

Even, in the bottom of my heart, there are many people who have similar thoughts.

The difference is that they will return to the south.

You must know that facing a god-like existence has already made them tremble, and now with an almost god-like existence, is there any hope of victory?

It's not just these subordinates who think so.

The same is true of the lawmakers who are secretly in contact.

"What should we do?"

"Do you really want to give up Etaninburg?"

Secretly, the impatient councillor spoke.

"No, you can't!"

"Once we abandon Etannople, we are completely exposed to the vision of the god of war, the unknown god, and Gersack is the best person to attract firepower."

"At the very least, Gersack must stay in Etaninburg to draw fire before we can solve our own troubles!"

The one with a kind voice said very dryly.

All the remaining Southern Councillors nodded slightly.

"But how can you keep Gersack there now?"

"In the face of a god, he has already retreated, let alone an almost god-like existence."

Impatient parliamentarians couldn't find a solution.

"Who said that almost godlike being was our enemy?"

The kind-sounding Southern Councillor chuckled.

The rest of the parliamentarians were stunned for a moment, and then, thinking of something, they all smiled.

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