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After easily passing through the extremely detailed inspection of the inner city gate, Vincent and his party entered the City of Divine Blessing without any danger.

As soon as she entered the inner city, Avella excitedly pulled Olivia past her and led her to the various attractions of the Blessed City, as well as the places she thought were worth visiting.

Vincent and Wenwen, who had turned into a white wolf, were not far behind Avella, wandering slowly and leisurely.

Walking through the familiar street full of people again, Vincent subconsciously looked around, and the neatly planned buildings and roads around him once again gave Vincent a very magical illusion.

In Vincennes' original world, the federal government has more than once built ancient cities on certain planets similar to those planned by the Blessed City.

Their main purpose is to let children understand the history and what kind of environment ancient humans lived in.

And the civilian area of the City of God Bless gave Vincent the feeling he had when he was a child, when he witnessed the imitation of the ancient city.

After walking around for a while, Vincent asked Wenwen to find Avella and play with them, so that she would not be envious along the way, and look at Avella and the others from time to time.

After Wen Wen swooped out and went to Avella's side, Vincent secretly breathed a sigh of relief

In the eyes of unwitting outsiders, he is not only a ranger with a tall and powerful silver-white giant wolf as a companion, but also a bad ranger who does not hesitate to put a bow on the giant wolf for his strange habits.

"Alas, it's finally less noticeable. Vincent sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Hehe, self-inflicted. Vensie chuckled and said with a hint of sarcasm.

Vincent couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he heard this, and he turned his head to glance at Evensy, who was shoulder to shoulder with him.

However, Vincent couldn't see the expression on her face in the shadow of her hood.

But when Vincent retracted his gaze, he inadvertently swept his gaze upward, and noticed that at this time, there was no more and no less, just half a head higher than himself.

Vincent said that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he pouted with the same irony: "Avensi, the high-heeled boots must have a bonus to your combat effectiveness." ”

"Of course, it's not like you don't know why. As if he hadn't heard the thorns in Vincent's words, Evensey replied solemnly.

"I know?" Vincent was speechless, what did he know, could he ...... Just as Vincent felt that he was about to figure out why Evancy was saying this, Evensey spoke.

She kept a serious tone, and said in a very gentle voice, "In this case, you can hide behind my back very easily." ”

The ridicule was not ironic, this time, it was Vincent's turn to be depressed, Vincent's hand under the cloak covered his heart, and he suddenly felt that he was really like what Evan said, purely self-inflicted.

However, Vincent, who had experienced Avancy's cynicism many times, was no longer the mortal who had been obsessed with it for more than an hour.

Less than three seconds later, he treated the mockery as if he had never heard it.

Vincent changed his conversation and talked about the half-year break.

"Avinsi, how did you come up with the idea of relaxing in the way of traveling for half a year?"

Vincent's abrupt opening startled Vensey, who was secretly happy, and she quickly wondered if everything in the Court of Nightmares was known to Vincent.

But from the tone of Vincent's voice, Avinsi didn't hear that he knew about it.

So she replied tentatively, "Lord Vincent, don't you think that with this half-year rest, we can try our best to avoid the failure of the Nightmare Court from happening again?"

"That's right, I personally think that there are some things that need to be well prepared sooner. Vincent agreed.

He thought that he would lose his mind because of the fall of Evensy, and if Mordremoth hadn't pretended to be smart, he was afraid that he would really be lost in the illusion.

In this regard, Vincent still can't help but have some lingering palpitations until now.

[And that big thing, should I say it or not, in fact, it doesn't help to say it, it doesn't do any good except to increase panic.] ］

Mordremoth's shocking secret really made Vincent laugh and cry, and he instantly felt the word speechless when he thought of this situation as soon as he crossed over.

"Lord Vincent, there's something wrong with Avella. ”

Evinsey hurriedly reminded Vincent, and suddenly called Vincent back to his senses, and at the first time, Vincent's spiritual power instantly extended to the position of Avella and the others, and at the same time, he did not stop, and quickly ran to the position of the two of them.

After understanding the situation a little, Vincent's extremely hidden spiritual power was instantly retracted.

After the attack of Trach's self-detonation incarnation, Queen Jenna issued an imperial decree prohibiting anyone from using psychic power in the City of God Blessed without permission.

The decree also stipulates that if someone uses mental power without authorization and is caught red-handed, whoever commits a felony that must be sent to the Imperial prison and serve a sentence in a water prison.

Although Vincent would not have been arrested and imprisoned with his contribution to the Divine Empire, more than one thing was better than less, and Vincent didn't want to consume favor on such a small matter.

However, just a few seconds before Vincent was about to arrive at the scene of the incident, he suddenly remembered a certain sentence that he had just perceived.

"Avensi, you go over and clear the siege first, and I'll go around and take a look. Vincent decided that he would not be able to go for the time being, so he lowered his voice as low as he could, and whispered beside Vensey.

"Well, you be careful. Avinsi also whispered back.

After that, she spun around and walked through the growing crowd of onlookers to Avella, who was surrounded in the middle.

There, a few people were arguing with Avella.

Vincent, who had stopped, looked around, trying to find out where the so-called "master" he had just overheard from those people was.

However, perhaps the other party's identity was noble enough, and in less than a second, Vincent found the most likely target.

Obviously, there were only three people in the group, but they occupied a large blank area, and even if the surrounding civilians were red-faced because they were too crowded, they still didn't dare to make a little overstep to the three of them.

Vincent moved closer, blending into the crowd behind them, and then, with his keen hearing, eavesdropped on the whispers of the trio.

Perhaps Vincent had just arrived at the right time, and they immediately got to the point.

The blonde man at the front, who was clearly the most distinguished of the three, was saying, "Are you sure?"

"That's right, Young Master Kendie, you know, my talent can't go wrong. ”

The red-haired man standing at the back of the three, as soon as the blonde man named Kendie spoke, he immediately bent down flatteringly and replied in the same tone.

"Pure-bloods, that's really worth the risk. Kendie's voice instantly became slimy and disgusting.