Zhuge looked at the other party's contemplative expression with satisfaction, and after a while he continued.

"Punishment is just a prelude, try to find every reason to weaken the strength of the Eighth Family, and finally annihilate your living force in one fell swoop, I don't think there is anything wrong with this calculation. ”

"Then how can the Evante family ensure the safety of the subordinate family?" The mistress peeked at the human man standing behind her, the physical contact made Yura a little moved, and she suddenly felt that the other party might be a better person to communicate with than Zorn, "Not long ago, didn't you just have a bad relationship with the other party?"

"Are you referring to Serafi?" Zhuge snorted softly, "One son can be reborn without one, and one can be retrained without a martial arts master, isn't that the case for you?"

"Besides, I am the one who is evil, and not you. ”

The mistress was dumbfounded, but the man's voice continued.

"Evante is already the second family of Gulrolla, and if she wants to go one step further, the only enemy in front of her is the Barcelo family. The black-haired man leaned down, the breath of his mouth spraying into Yura's ear, and muttered a little mockingly, "Naturally, she won't give up any opportunity to suppress her opponent." ”

"The Eighth House is clearly a stepping stone for the Barcelo family to expand their power, so what's in it for Evant to weaken you? ”

Jura suddenly understood one thing—the oracle had summoned herself not to talk about how to punish her, but to make her clear......

As for the question of standing in line, Yura had thought about it before, she was not stupid, but her long-term efforts have not been able to bear fruit. Over time, he also pressed this idea, remained neutral and kept himself, and kept developing his strength in secret.

It's just that how can the growth rate be compared to the top three families with a big business?

The Barcelo family has always been at odds with themselves, and it can be seen from the fact that Lord Rose asked him to raid the Tenth Family, and the Shelley Mother is looking at the chair under her - the goal is two-way, and the spider goddess always likes to strike a so-called balance in this matter, and when she gives herself tasks for other families, she will also give the other family the same tasks for herself.

Judging the success of the conspiracy from the actual situation of the operation of both sides, and then considering which side to support through the results - the goddess has always been so fair.

But can this alien human be able to reassure himself?

"What do you want me to do?" The oracle represents the spider goddess, and isn't the whole Gullora her possession?

"The spider goddess likes to do things that are "elegant". Zhuge emphasized, "Me too." ”

"As I said before, the Goddess's dissatisfaction has been coming for a long time, but your results are not obvious. The "Holy War" is imminent, Gulrola must make full preparations for war, and before coming into contact with external troubles, internal worries must be eliminated!"

"So?" Yura's voice trembled a little against the First Family, leaving a crimson as fear and excitement crept across her face.

"The need for parliamentary support is self-evident. Zhuge whispered meaningfully, he suddenly bit the other party's earlobe, under the strong stimulation, the main mother trembled slightly, and her limbs were a little stiff, "Do you want to go up a few more?"

"What to do?" Yura's eyes glazed over.

"My will is Rose's will. As long as it is my decision, it represents the decision of Gullora. ”

"What if not?" Yura questioned softly, forcibly controlling her consciousness.

She was a little reluctant to leave her body with the hands on her shoulders, and was about to turn back when two long swords with extremely opposite temperatures stood beside her neck.

Jura was amazed, and the air in front of her suddenly twisted violently, but until then, she had not noticed any fluctuations in magic.

A brilliant blonde hair sparkled all over her eyes, but when she saw the wings behind the other, her look of surprise turned to horror.

"Archangel!"

"To be exact, it's Hao Angel. Zhuge clapped her hands, and Thrandis put away her twin swords, and then she took a few steps back, standing quietly behind the black-haired man.

Zhuge smiled, and he spoke.

"There are no ifs. ”

Seeing that the other party was going out in a panic, Zhuge raised his eyebrows, "Thrandis, will this be too wronged for you?"

The blonde didn't seem to care too much, and the wings behind her fluttered softly, as if she was smoothing her hair.

"It's okay, it's better than meeting people without fighting and not knowing each other. ”

"It's a great help that you can think so. Zhuge shouted in his heart - long live understanding.

Sehiris had been placed in another place by herself—her home Rachel family, and the high priest of Drow was tasked with counting and transferring the family's soldiers, but she was leaving wondering what the dark-haired man would do—to select as many non-noble members as possible.

The High Priest had advised Zhuge that the nobles of Drow had been taught better skills and had far better help in combat power than ordinary soldiers. But this suggestion was rejected by the man, and he insisted that according to the original intention, he would not say anything more about the convenience and go to work.

Although time waits for no one, it is impossible to become fat in one sitting—provided that the person is not fat. Relatively speaking, Zhuge must be the most disloyal apprentice, using other people's territory to do his own business, which is no different from stealing.

Thinking of this, the man calmed down a little, about the hard work of finding the spider goddess, let's go back and talk about it.

At this moment, a deep male voice came from outside the door.

"I'm on, Zorn. ”

"I've been waiting for a long time, come in. Without Zhuge prompting, the air behind him blurred for a while, and Angel Hao hid his body again.

Zorn, the most powerful martial artist in the city, quietly stepped into the outer hall, and in the territory of the Rachel family, Zhuge also had a few meetings with each other, but only in the nodding acquaintance - for now, this was an unofficial private meeting.

"Sehiris and I mentioned that you have lived on the surface for a long time?" asked Zhuge as he began.

The other man nodded, and said no more. Then he hesitantly looked behind the man, subconsciously resting his hands on the handles of the double knives, and slowly sank down, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"He is worthy of being the strongest martial artist in Gullora. Zhuge clapped his hands and laughed, "Thrandis, come out, Zon has already found you." ”

The blonde beauty showed her body, but she didn't show any weapons, but leaned against the black-haired man with a big grin.

But the martial arts chief, who had always been calm, couldn't keep his steady, he looked at the blonde beauty that appeared, and said in surprise.

"Lord Thrandis?"