Miscalculated.

In the depths of the cavern, shrouded in darkness, Dick stopped, a bitter smile on his lips.

He was so carried away.

Although he had long known from the mouth of the eldest sister that the other party was a monster that should not be underestimated, after this period of getting along and observing, he inadvertently relaxed his vigilance and dealt with him as an ordinary glorious person.

Suspected.

He realized this when Ulysses confronted him.

However, in that case, he did not choose to defend himself – because it was pointless.

Trust between people is like a mirror, once the fragile balance between people's hearts is broken, the rift will naturally emerge on the mirror, and it will be difficult to heal. Moreover, during this period of time, he also had some understanding of the character of the Glorious Man, and perhaps it was somewhat unqualified to say that he was suspicious, but there was nothing wrong with being cautious and subtle—it was not realistic to rely on improvised lies to sway him, but it might deepen his suspicions and label himself with ulterior motives.

This is something that must be avoided.

It is not such a surprising thing to sway from side to side or even betray for the sake of profit, which is inevitably scary, but also

It's not as intimidating as a snake and scorpion, after all, there are traces of his style of action, and his motives are very clear, no matter how disgusted he is, he is also an object that can be dealt with when necessary.

But ulterior motives are different, once this kind of malice against the individual is detected, it will inevitably give birth to a series of chain reactions, and he does not dare to guarantee what the final result will be, but only one thing is certain, that is, the vigilance against him will undoubtedly climb to a peak.

By then, it was too late.

It's not that the apostle of the dice house hasn't thought about breaking Amy Ulysses with a direct wave of strong attacks, but the admonition of the eldest sister is still in his ears, and he was faintly aware of it before, the Glory One seems to have a certain degree of foresight, whenever there is a critical moment of life and death, he can always make the most correct choice calmly, once or twice he may be able to cover it up with instinct or intuition, but it has always been like this, and only the unreasonable thing of ability can explain it.

Foreseeing the future –

No, maybe...... Absolute luck or something like that probably can't be ruled out so simply.

After all, the bloodline of the Royal Three Families was already firmly at the first level of the Glory, and with the backhand of those monsters hidden in the long river of time, it would not be surprising that even if this kind of ability could be suppressed on that boundary appeared in Ulysses's body.

It's hard to kill.

Especially foreseeing the future.

If there is no limit to this ability to be called a blind spot, unless the chess players on the board play themselves, they alone have no chance of killing him - but Amy Ulysses is the Honorable and not the Chosen, and he cannot have the ability to transcend that boundary, in other words, even if the ability to lurk in his blood is really to foresee the future, there must be some kind of limit.

Only by understanding the limits or nature of his abilities can one have the possibility of killing him.

This is not an easy task.

The position of the Dice House had been doubted by the Glory, and the ability to get close to him as he had done before, and to observe him up close was no longer operable, and all Dick could do was ......

Find an enemy for him.

Well...... An enemy who can be called an enemy.

After the upper area was artificially blocked, it is not a simple matter to create an enemy for this guy, the combination of the Glory and the Sword Bearer should not be underestimated, and there are only a few people in the entire lower area who can act as their opponents, and there are only a handful of people who basically know his heels, and it is not so easy to be used as a sword by him, even if he has a lot of information in his hands that can lure those big people to make a move, but he doesn't think that those big people will shoot at the glory for the benefit of the dice house while maintaining their fear of the dice house.

In other words, it is still only ...... that can come in handy That guy, right?

A smile suddenly broke out on the blonde boy's face.

"I didn't expect to come back like this," the apostle of the dice house said to himself in the dark, "the eldest sister is right, everything is a matter of chance." ”

The emerald green pupils shimmered with a strange light.

Betting on both sides –

Everyone has their own set of rules for acting, and they have some habits that are more difficult and easier, even Dick, who has always been shrewd and cunning, is no exception in this regard, he will always habitually weigh the gains and losses of interests, never put all his eggs in the same basket, and let the balance of interests always be balanced.

This time, it's no exception.

While approaching the Glory, he helped his enemies by the way.

And also a very vicious enemy.

But precisely because of this, at this time, he can become the object of his exploit - there is considerable strength, lack of knowledge of his nature, and more importantly, for that guy, there is no need to provoke or justify the attack on Ulysses, and there is already a considerable grudge between the two.

All he needed to do was wait.

But...... To be sure, let's go check out that guy.

The Apostle of the Dice House thought so, and then—

Stopped.

"Samantha," the blond-haired young man looked up at the brown-haired beauty directly in front of him, his face turning cold little by little, "what are you doing here?"

"Naturally, I came to see my immature brother. The mature woman with a behaving figure and a graceful body raised the cigarette gun in her hand and naturally spat out a puff of smoke rings, "Sure enough, you've messed things up again—you should say, it's a Dick who doesn't grow up." ”

"I don't want you to say that," Dick said, looking at him without giving an inch, "Smoker Girl." ”

"Dick, I'm not here to have a senseless quarrel with you. The brown-haired woman known as Samantha flipped over her hand and shook the cigarette gun in her hand, "You should know what a special existence Amy Ulysses is, the last time the edict was issued was five years ago. ”

The apostle of the dice house did not speak.

As the founder of the largest intelligence organization in the lower district of the Dice House, the supreme will of the Seven Apostles, the lord who called herself a witch has been asleep for many years, and in the hundred years since she came to this city, she has only woken up from her long sleep and issued an edict three times, three times ago, three years ago to support Michelangelo's ascension to the throne, five years ago to investigate the new birth of Hemtica, and some time ago ...... Kill Amy Ulysses.

"Well, what are you going to do. ”

After a long silence, the young man, who was aware of his mistakes, did not continue to fight, but shrugged his shoulders in resignation and met the pair of black pupils in front of him.

"Division of labor and cooperation. Cocking her cigarette and taking a sip, Samantha gave her answer.

"What do you mean......" the first apostle in the dice house narrowed, "you're going to include him in your hunt?"

"Zhengtai is a scarce resource. The brown-haired beauty snapped her fingers, threw a dynamic wink at the young man in front of her, and then showed a charming smile on her beautiful face, and said meaningfully, "I, ah, I am the least resistant boy than me." ”

"Well," replied Dick with a blank face, "then your hunting range is really extensive, and the whole men of Hemtika are on your recipe." ”

"But there's one man who is the exception. Samantha didn't take any thought of the sarcasm of the teenager who always kept his face, "Thanks to you, Amy Ulysses has raised her guard against us - in this case, you are no longer fit for the role of 'being his partner'." ”

"So?"

"It's up to me to gain his trust. The mature and charming brunette woman restrained the frivolity on her face, "And you, perhaps, on behalf of the dice house, have become his enemy." ”

"Nope. Dick flatly refused, "It doesn't have to be that complicated. ”

"Looks like you have something else planned, so let's hear it. Samantha raised an eyebrow, "In order to achieve her will, even if the person who needs help is you, it's not impossible to think about it." ”

It's really not frank as always, Dick thought, and then shook his head with a smile: "Actually, it's not that complicated, you just need to approach Ulysses in your own way, as for how to create a reasonable identity and create an encounter that is not suspicious, I shouldn't need to teach you." ”

"It's really a small man, Dick who doesn't grow up. The slightly older woman licked her lips and gave a seductive look, "Do you want me to make you a real adult?"

"Don't make a fuss. The apostle in the first line of the dice house straightened his face, "I'm older than you." ”

"But you can't see it?" replied the woman with a playful smile, "I'm an honorary member of the Appearance Society." ”

"It seems that it was a mistake to choose you to take care of the eldest sister in the first place," Dick sighed, "and you can't fit into normal society with all the nonsense you don't understand now." ”

"So I'm a quiet sleeping beauty now," the mature woman didn't care at all, "Besides, don't you think a decadent mature woman is particularly emotional?"

"I don't think so. The boy replied with a blank face.

"Cut, I don't understand the amorous little ghost. Samantha took a sip, but didn't care much, "But then again, what are you going to do now?" ”

"Simple," he paused, "find an enemy for Ulysses." ”

"For example?"

"You shouldn't be familiar with the name Jack," the blonde-haired beautiful boy raised his chin, and an inexplicable glow glistened in his blue pupils, "That's right, that famous Jack—he's almost coming back." ”