Yulia had fallen asleep.

The black-haired and black-eyed boy stood up, his dark eyes indistinguishable from each other in the darkness.

Next...... It's time to get to the appointment.

Subconsciously squinting, the high priest of Hemtica quietly changed his clothes, opened the curtain of the simple stone house as lightly as possible, and then slowly closed it little by little, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Because of this, he didn't see that after his figure was gone, the girl on the other bunk quietly opened her silver-gray eyes.

"Amy. ”

She said, sitting up from the futon with a deep look in her eyes.

——In the eyes like a deep pool, only the figure of a young man is reflected.

Amy Ulysses is galloping.

He didn't have time to waste it, after all, it was really hard to explain if Yulia found out about it.

Can't you just have a showdown with your sister and tell her - he went to talk to the boss behind the scenes in Hemtika?

Lying also has to be a bit technical.

Maybe it will be so despised.

Perhaps the haze of death brought on by the old rulers had finally lifted, and the young high priest burst out laughing as he thought about it—and then stopped in the ruins.

This is already the lower area.

Behind him was a mountain of earth and rock, and you didn't have to think about it to know that it was the remnants of the Wall of Sighs.

After looking around and making sure that there was no one else around, he finally made up his mind and whispered the name of the person he wanted to see, as agreed.

"Jiasu. ”

He was going to meet the man behind the dice house.

The name engraved on the law of order has a special power, and the connection between ordinary people and the law plane is too weak to perceive the call of others, but for the witch of fate who is above the world, anyone who says this name will give birth to a feeling, even if they don't know the original meaning of the name, or just inadvertently pronounce a similar syllable.

It's a very annoying thing.

So most of the time, sleepy witches will set up a whitelist on their address book, and only people who have been recognized call her real name can get her attention.

Amy is the latest name on this whitelist.

This was both due to her curiosity about him and to facilitate the transmission of information in the Order later on—yes, she believed that the boy would make the decision as she expected, just as the blue whale in the sea could not live in a small fishpond, and it would be difficult for him to stay in Hemtika forever—even though there were many secrets buried under this ancient city, it was still too small for his future journey.

The petite girl who woke up from her sleep rubbed her sleepy eyes, got up and yawned rather low, then shrugged herself and carved out the space.

The cold silence from the shattered space made him shiver, and Jiasu was a little more awake, looking around a little blankly, and then looked at his children's pajamas with hamster ears and tails.

If memory serves...... I'm going to see Amy?

Her movements froze suddenly, and she breathed a sigh of relief as she retracted half of her body that had stepped into the shattered space.

- It's dangerous.

I almost lost my hair.

With such a thought in her heart, the black-haired and black-eyed girl snapped her fingers, accompanied by a sudden whirlwind, quickly changed into a Lolita-style black dress, she nodded with satisfaction at the water mirror that she pulled out casually, and quite stylishly crutches the black umbrella that matched the costume, summoned a door full of gorgeousness and mystery, and then stepped into it with high spirits.

The other end of the portal was deliberately opened into the sky.

The majestic Witch of Destiny naturally would not commit such a stupid thing as stepping into the air, and after looking around the surroundings, she seemed to have found something interesting, and her face couldn't help but bloom with a bright smile like spring, and then with that gorgeous umbrella, as if an elf had fallen into the mortal world, step by step from the clouds.

Stopped in front of the boy.

"How?"

She said in a playful tone, then spun around, the umbrella and dress swirling with her turn.

"It's not raining right now. Amy glanced at the girl in front of her, if she wanted to say that she was amazing, of course she was, but she felt more that it was untimely and grotesque, "Didn't anyone tell you? ”

Just like the performance of a stage play, the performance is exaggerated and dramatic, but it is not real.

"No one. The black-haired and black-eyed girl restrained the false smile on her face, and casually put away the open umbrella as a cane to the ground, "You're the first-"

She spread her hands: "It's a pity that there is no reward." ”

"Seriously," the young high priest was not going to waste his time on meaningless small talk, "I can infiltrate the Order and help you find clues about the 'Heavenly Gate Project', but I still have things to do in Hemtika." ”

"Tinder?" Jiasu tilted her head.

"Hmm. Amy muttered in a low voice, "If someone does anything more to the Tinder, and I'm not ...... in Hemtika."

"I can't help with that," the girl smiled, and said very simply, "There's no need to help—you should know what lies beneath Hemtika, and do you think the Glory Ones will let the Old Dominators upset the balance of the Order?"

"Of course not. The young man said with certainty, but the doubts in his heart did not diminish in the slightest, "But so what? power does not come out of nothing." ”

"Yes," the pitch-black Hitomi looked at him for a long time, and then Kasu nodded as if giving up, "I almost forgot, you probably didn't know about the Knights." ”

"Knights?" is a familiar title, but I can't remember it for a while.

"The strongest group of the glorious ones of the pre-ancient kings," Jia Su explained casually, "Generally speaking, most of the people who can be called knights are strong people like Ignati and Duke Goldsworthy who have tapped their bloodline potential to the near end, and the only one who can become a knight is the Chosen One—and it is just the deepest night of the projection of the essence of the mother of hundreds of millions of black goats, but there is no way to stop the footsteps of the Chosen One." ”

"In other words, they will come to Hemtika, right? Amy understood what she meant.

"Yes," the black-haired and black-eyed girl didn't make a fuss, but just gathered her black hair, which was restless in the evening breeze, "and it was much faster." ”

"How fast?" the boy was a little curious.

"Tomorrow before nightfall at the latest. Jasu gave the answer, seemingly enjoying the Glory's astonished gaze, and she explained, "Duke Goldsworthy is a member of the Knights, and he has the means to communicate with the Order, at least after Edgar woke him up with the 'Noble Sacrifice'. ”

"It seems that luck is good," Amy said with some emotion, but he didn't have a clear understanding of the Knights and the Chosen One, and he didn't know if they had the strength and position to be trusted, "but I'm not sure - will they just take a turn here and leave, or will they find out about my departure?"

"Just rest assured. As if sensing the boy's uneasiness, he straightened up the plains and hills that could barely see a slight arc under the dress, "I'm here." ”

She has plenty of self-confidence.

In terms of the Chaos Sect, the Demon Guild who was caught red-handed would probably behave for a long time, and except for those madmen who were still diving downward, no one would choose Tinder as their target in frenzy - even if there were, Tinder could not be destroyed by a few cats and dogs.

Coupled with the presence of the Chosen One, Hemtika will be very calm and tranquil for the foreseeable future.

"I will open up Hammurabi to the visitors of the Order through my channels, and let a group of potential young people in Hemtica study in the Holy City, and you will naturally be on the list. "Of course, you won't go to the Knights' headquarters with the others, but you'll arrive at the Order's headquarters in a floatboat instead of a reservist sword-wielding. ”

"There's someone from you over there in the Knights, right," Amy digested the news, keenly spotting the suspicions hidden in it, "In that case, why did you choose me, wouldn't it be better to choose them?"

"No, the Knights are not my people. The girl shook her head, her tone gradually lowering, "It's just ...... They knew I existed, nothing more. ”

She paused.

"Besides—choosing you has nothing to do with trust, it's mainly about being special enough — so special that I can't foresee your future, so special that it's destined to ripple. ”

"I see," Amy didn't pay much attention to the fact that he was being used, he knew very well that it was a deal in itself, and just shrugged his shoulders, "Hemtika will ask you." ”

"Of course," Jiasu raised his chin, proud as a little peacock, "this is my back garden!"

"So......" Amy organized her words, no longer bothering about the safety of Hemtika, and returned to the task of infiltrating the Order with the topic, "Is there anything I need to prepare on my side?"

"No, I've got it all on my side. Jiasu held out his finger, then shook it in front of the young man's eyes, "Your identity will be that of a sword-wielder reserve who has not yet been baptized, and I will probably deliver the alchemy items and some precautions to you in a week to disguise his appearance, and there is nothing else to pay attention to - the sword-wielder reserve of Hemtika died the moment the old ruler revived, and only one lucky one escaped by visiting his relatives in the lower districts before the war began, so you don't need to prepare anything." ”

"What about his instructor?" Amy asked.

"Dead," the girl shrugged, "don't you think the Order has been damaged in this war?"

In this regard, the young man just touched his nose in embarrassment and did not speak.

After a long while, he spoke again: "What is his name?"

"Quite symbolic," the corners of Jiasu's mouth turned up slightly, outlining an incomprehensible smile, "Personally, I like his name very much. ”

After a deliberate pause, her lips opened slightly.

"Judas—"

"He, no, your name is Judas. ”