The minions of the tongue bird? Michel dodged the stabbing dagger first—and unlike before, when he switched into the Ash Human, the Assassin also attached the power of chaos to the dagger.

In the next second, the fine shadow formed by the canopy under his feet, the moment he entered the subspace, Michel felt at least four lines of sight, but the network of the World Tree divided the subspace into deep and shallow layers, and Michelle moved two steps, and then plunged headlong into the lake-like subspace network.

Drilling out of the ground, Michel's arm held the stabbing dagger, and at the same time heard the whistling sound from behind him, there was no love war, Michel used his ability again - this time it was not to enter the subspace again, the raid just now had made the dangerous existence look at his appearance, and it was a very dangerous move to enter that damn world again in a short period of time.

This time, Michel turned to ashes, his sand-like shell shattered by a whip leg, and the owner of the leg kicked the old man to death mercilessly in the next second.

The sandy ashes formed the man at a distance of five meters from him.

Michelle covered the wound in her lower back.

The grave keeper was a poor man who had been seduced, and Chaos didn't need a reason to kill him.

And it was only then that Michel had a chance to keep his eyes on the young opponent.

The black hair, who looked a little excited, and the blindfold, although ruined the facial features of the young man, was ...... Wait a minute...... He seemed to have seen the young man.

"Colin?" Mitchell asked, somewhat uncertain - because he really couldn't believe that the man in front of him was Colin.

No, no, Colin, the youngest bishop of the Harvest Goddess Church, is still the head of the large orphanage and nursery in Fort Carter, and everyone says he has a bright future.

How could he be a minion of Chaos?

Michelle was in a trance.

But the young man laughed, wearing a black dress, and he seemed to have received information: "It turns out that I am in this world, my name is Colin, and Hoffman's problem of liking random names really needs to be changed, otherwise it may be passed on to other children and harm other people's lives." ”

Michelle understood what he meant—he was from another timeline.

Damn, what a cruel truth the threads of fate are weaving.

And at this moment, this chaos seemed to sense something, and he sighed: "Sir, I can't kill you for a while, and your friend seems to be coming soon, so before I leave, it is necessary to get acquainted again." ”

This Chaos took a step back when he said this, and then performed a fancy courtesy: "I am Dol Kafka, a traveler who accidentally came to this world, as for what I want to kill you, because in my world, your name is Kane Andre, the lord of Fort Carter, and we have been fighting as rivals for a long time, so, I am really curious, why my poor little minions, why would they call you a traitor, it's just a pity, there is no time between us." ”

With that, the chaos fell backwards with open arms, and his body fell to the ground in a mass of ashes, when a portal opened beside Michel.

A young man dressed in the robes of the Church of Justice walked out.

He glanced at the dead body on the ground, and then looked at Michel: "Your Excellency, I sensed the aura of chaos, I am a good opponent, I spent a little time analyzing the coordinates, it is very pitiful, he ran away." ”

"But you at least saved me." With that, Michel sat down on the ground, unable to maintain the dignity of a nobleman any longer.

The young man reached out and offered Michelle the healing technique, and frowned when he found that the healing technique didn't work very well for his wounds.

"I'm the Ember Bringer sequence, Ladder Six, Ember." Michelle explained.

With this explanation, the young member of the just church looked much better: "I see, then drink this bottle of potion." ”

Michelle took the potion, thanked him repeatedly, and drank it with his neck up.

Holy Water No. 6 wasn't pleasant for Michel, but it wasn't there enough to ignite him—the lady neutralized the aura of chaos in his body, or else Michael would have died just now.

Seeing that nothing had happened to Michel, the one finally smiled, and he looked to the side—only then did the commando team of the Mage Tower finally come into play.

And then after a while, everyone who should have come was already here.

Michel began to tell about what happened here, and there was nothing bad to say anyway, and although the detection of lies by the Church of Justice made it impossible for him to lie, the art of language was here.

And when Michel said that this chaos seemed to be Colin in another timeline, everyone in the Mage Tower immediately became interested, but Michel really couldn't say why (he knew this), so in the end, after confirming the characteristics of this chaos, Michel was let go.

Glancing at Colin who had been invited, Michel was about to leave after silently saying bad luck in his heart, when he heard the young man of the Church of Justice who called himself Doerr retained: "Mr. Michel, I suggest that you better not leave the inner city of Fort Carter recently, that chaos should remember you, and if you stay away from the city, your situation will become very dangerous." ”

"Thank you, Lord Dore." Michelle nodded, and left the scene - there was a portal to the Sanctuary of the Church of Justice, and passing through the shallow subspace would make the trip very safe.

………………

"Mr. Michelle looks fine." Watching him enter the portal, the young Son of Justice turned his head to look at his companion.

"Yes, he will definitely not be a chaos if he can calmly walk into our portal, otherwise he would not know the story of our church portal." When the old man said this, he turned his head to look at Colin from the Harvest Goddess Church: "That unlucky boy, who would have thought that he would be a believer in the tongue bird in another timeline." ”

"Yes, a young bishop who is a good gentleman in this world will be a powerful Apostle of Chaos in another...... Speaking of which, what would I be like in that timeline to allow that Chaos to use my name to trick me? The young Son smiled and sighed, "But then again, Kane Andre, old parishioner, you are a local, have you heard of this surname?" ”

"No, the lord of this city is not named Andre, so I suspect that the Chaos is also deceiving Mr. Michel, after all, no one knows the story of his timeline except him." The old man shook his head, and then looked at the Holy Son: "Young Holy Son, it is about Your Excellency Colin, do we need to inform Your Excellency Marin?" ”

"Why not, if something bad happens because of our concealment...... I don't want to be hated for the rest of my life by Lord Marlin, the last member of the Inheritance Sect of the Secret Keeper Church in Fort Carter, knowledge is power, I have too little, and Your Excellency has too much. ”

The old bishop of the just church laughed a few times, and then arranged for the messenger.

The young Son turned and walked towards Colin after saying that—to be honest, he really wanted to look at the young man a few more times.

Let's see what could lead him astray.

………………

The news that Mr. Mitchell, the special target of Fort Carter, was confirmed not to be Chaos was passed to the Department of Homeland Security as soon as possible, and Zem heard the news and glanced at his old friend: "Our boiled duck flew away again, and the Church of Justice confirmed that Mr. Michel was not Chaos, he drank holy water, underwent healing, and even left through the Church of Justice portal." ”

"It doesn't look like he's chaos anymore, but what's going on." The old friend who was writing the report narrowed his eyes.

As soon as Zem told him what had happened, he heard his old friend exclaim, "That's outrageous." ”

"But it's true, the detection of lies confirms the authenticity of this information, just like the astrologers say, our timeline is intersecting with another timeline, and that chaos should have come to our world through turbulence, and the next thing is the hunting department."

Speaking of which, I noticed the sound of an argument coming from the entrance to the hall on the first floor.

He poked his head out and saw a young blonde lady arguing with their chief.

"Our director's new lover?" Zem's old friend was also drawn to attention.

Then they saw the girl punch their chief in the stomach.

The director who saw them was holding his stomach and was about to pop his eyes out of his sockets.

"It's too fake." Zem's old friend said disdainfully.

Then they saw the maiden go around behind their chief, put her arms around his waist, lean back, and slam him down on the marble floor.

"It's really fake, shameless." Zem snorted.

………………

Anna put down her teacup, and she turned her head to look in the direction of the east of the city, where a peak of high psionic energy had just appeared.

"Lianna, where did our Golden Dragon Girl go today?" She looked at her companion who was cleaning the hall.

"The Homeland Security Bureau in the eastern part of the city, I told her that if these dragons from their hometown must survive in the royal capital, they must apply for an ID card, and she is more special, so she can only find the Homeland Security Bureau to handle it."

"That's over, this stupid girl may have a fight with their director." Anna sighed, picked up the teacup, and a little maid immediately poured her a new tea soup.

"You mean the big guy who can tear spirits apart?" Liana asked, turning her head.

"Maybe it's the one who was torn this time." Anna sighed.

At the same time, I once again felt the high peak of spiritual energy.

Lena seemed to sense something, and she opened the window, just in time to see a large man coming in the wind.

"Good afternoon, ma'am." He said this, and quickly disappeared to the other side.

"How long will he fly?" Lena turned to look at her wife.

“…… Who knows. Anna took a sip of tea after speaking: "I hope that dragon girl understands that there are not many humans who have been beaten like Mr. Director." ”

"How's Marlin?" Lena asked.

Anna turned her head to look at her old friend, "Can you determine who hit whom, dear?" ”

Her maid stuck out her tongue and obediently began to clean.