Although Kevin is calm on the surface, he is really caught off guard on the inside. It's hard to believe what the other side is saying, and I always think that this is the beginning of some big conspiracy, some kind of tactic?

Kevin's mind has been thinking about human civilization lately. In order to convince the pseudo-saint, she raised her perspective to an unprecedented height, and experienced the rise and fall of the mighty history on a macroscopic scale of more than 10 million years. Under the endless sky, feel the vicissitudes of civilization.

And at this time, what kind of petty bourgeois love is suddenly talked about to him? Kevin seems to feel that the person in front of him is teasing him.

Taking a step back, it's understandable if an adolescent girl, is guilty of being crazy about love. But a bald old man is also crazy about love? This is not in line with the personality.

"It's called ...... Love?" Kevin didn't know what expression to use to face him, whether to laugh at him or admire him.

The bald teacher shook his head: "It can't be considered love." I did miss her a lot, but I never wanted to be a couple with her, let alone get married. ”

"Why?" said Kevin.

"In my eyes, she is a goddess," the bald teacher was a little embarrassed, but insisted on speaking, "If there is one person in the world who can be called perfect, it must be her." ”

Kevin was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Then what is her attitude towards you?"

"She was my mentor back then, and I was her best student," the bald teacher suddenly became proud, "but that's all. I've never said anything to her, and I don't want to say anything. ”

There was silence again, and Kevin scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

"You can laugh at me as much as you want," the bald teacher leaned back in his chair, "but I hope you can keep it a secret, and I don't want to be ridiculed by the whole school." ”

Kevin nodded: "It's okay to keep it secret." But when it comes to why you want to jump back, you need to make up a new reason. ”

"It's not difficult, let's just say it's for the money," the bald teacher said, "I often use this reason anyway." ”

"Alright," Kevin nodded, then pulled back to the topic, "Let's get down to business." Now that you've jumped back, first of all, I want you to provide the list. Whether it's a list of the members of your dog food distribution center, or a list you know within the crumb sect, give it to me. ”

"Yes. The bald teacher agreed.

"And then there's the question of these students," Kevin sighed, "how deep have they gotten into it?"

"I'm afraid it's pretty deep," replied the bald teacher, "and as far as I know, some people have tried that kind of synchronization ritual experiment many times. Among them was the daughter of the Count of Goolaid. And because of her strong background, other teachers don't say anything about her. ”

"What exactly is the ceremony?" Kevin asked.

"This ...... Not very clear. The bald teacher shook his head and replied.

"You know that, right?" Kevin looked him in the eye, "Why are you still hiding it at this time?"

"Well, it's a group mating ritual," the bald teacher replied helplessly, "You know that, right? And not only that, but Count Gouled himself will also be affected, and it will be very involved. ”

Kevin nodded in agreement: "That's their hole card." Pull the immediate family of the Holy Rank powerhouse into the water, and bet that I won't dare to touch her. ”

The bald teacher was slightly surprised: "You ......"

"Do you have any other evidence about those students?" Kevin asked bluntly.

The bald teacher sweated slightly: "You, why don't you discuss it with the Earl first, and see what to do about this matter." You and the Count are also familiar with each other. ”

"Discuss?" Kevin shook his head, "Then if the Count speaks, you don't have to worry about it." Then I don't care? I might as well hand in the sword on the spot. The Count also knows who I am, and since he knows about it, it should have been him who came to me, not me to him. ”

"I have to say, you're amazing. "The bald teacher touched his bald head.

"Things have come to this point, after all, the earl himself has no way to teach his daughter, and he is more or less responsible for this," Kevin was serious, "and even if it is discussed, I have to have some hole cards in my hand." Now the only evidence is your testimony, and if you suddenly forget, say 'I forgot'. Am I not embarrassed then? So, is there any other evidence?"

The bald teacher nodded: "Yes, their location is that church, and the priest should know about them." ”

But they were not included in the priest's list. Kevin replied.

"It may be that the priest has only given half of the confession," replied the bald teacher, "and they are special after all." ”

"Is there any other evidence?"

"That's probably just the parrot," replied the bald teacher, "I'll tell you the date they slipped out of school, and then you track down the parrot on duty that day." Then use hypnosis to directly ask if there are them, and the parrot cannot lie under hypnosis, which is also called ironclad evidence. ”

Kevin nodded, reaching out and taking over the large list and dates. Although it seems to be a lot of harvest this time, the road ahead is really not easy.

After a moment of silence, feeling that the business was over, the bald teacher began to bring up the old things again: "That...... When are you going to go to prison again?"

Kevin knocked on the table: "First of all, to state that if you want the pseudo-saint to come out, you must first make her give up the human transformation plan. I had some ideas, but I didn't dare to get my hopes up. So don't get your hopes up either. ”

"I know that. The bald teacher nodded.

"As for whether or not to take you to prison, let me think about it first. Kevin waved his hand, "Or if you have any letters, I can bring her." ”

"Yes, yes," the bald teacher said, pulling out a stack of letters, "these are." Some of the ...... I've written about before Poetry and songs. ”

Kevin was surprised for a moment: "You think she'll like these?"

"I'd love it," the bald teacher nodded affirmatively, "she's written about it before." ”

"By the way, has the pseudo-saint ever been married?" Kevin couldn't help but ask.

"I remember being married before, but my husband was dead. At least a hundred years old, right? Died before going to prison. "In my opinion, no man can be worthy of her, not even me." ”

"Oh......" Kevin asked a little more embarrassed, "and how did she get into prison back then?"

"I don't know the specifics," replied the bald teacher, "I was a student at the time, but then I looked up some information and found out that I was half-clawed." It is said that the holy woman of the Church of Light happened to come to visit, and I don't know if it was because of the disagreement or some reason, the two of them fought. ”

In the end, the true saint was killed on the spot, but it was claimed to the outside world that the true saint died of a serious illness, and secretly lost some money. Originally, the matter was going to be solved like this, but I didn't expect to find out that she was secretly conducting live experiments, and you know her philosophy. Anyway, in the end, several things merged and put her in prison. ”

"Kill the True Holy Maiden?" Kevin was slightly surprised, and then understood something, "No wonder she insists on calling herself a false Holy Maiden, this is actually a great irony of the True Holy Maiden." ”

"Of course, the current Church of Light has already chosen a new holy woman. However, I believe that even if there is another fight, the new saint will not be her opponent. The bald teacher looked proud.

Kevin nodded, and couldn't help but reflect in his heart, would he look at others too stereotyped? After chatting with the bald teacher for a while, Kevin saw that it was getting late, and Kevin left.

At the same time, Start, who had been delaying for so long, finally staggered to the sheriff's building in the capital, with a big belly, leading a suitcase, and his face was dark, as if everyone owed him five million.

"Wow, why are you here?" Sain was still working on the reception, and when he looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

Starter was expressionless: "Where's Kevin?"

"He's not here," Sain replied, "but just now the parrot has returned, and he seems to be at the Royal Academy." ”

"Is there a room?" asked Start again.

"Not really, even we're office generals, or you can stay in a hotel outside. Sain replied.

"There is no room, is there any food?" asked Statt again.

The Venal of the Flame Knights on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "Well, why is there an uncle?"

Stadt turned his head, also in a bad tone: "Who are you?"

Sain saw the problem and hurriedly stopped: "Okay, okay, they're all here to help." For my sake......"

Start sneered: "I'm not looking at your face, I was ordered by the state and had to come." ”

"Huh?" said Venal, surprised, "which of your troops did you order? Why are we on leave?"

"Shut up!" Sain snorted angrily, then turned to Starter and smiled, "I can see you're in a bad mood, and I understand." But these are extraordinary times, and these are critical times. We do need your help as well. ”

Start's face was expressionless. Wiener still talked a lot of nonsense: "No matter who you are, if you come to be an uncle, I will be the first to refuse." ”

"Silence," Sain had to use his authority, before smirking dryly at Start, "this man is like this, and you don't mind." ”

Start squatted down and opened the box in his hand: "I brought a leather whip, an iron rod, a steel nail, a candle, a bamboo stick, and a mousetrap this time...... Which do you think is better?"

"You," Sain froze for a moment, then reacted, "You're not going to deal with Kevin......, are you? We need a character who is really in high society, you have your business perspective, your business connections, and that's actually important to us. ”

"Nonsense!" Stat pulled out his leather whip and whipped the floor, "I'll use my connections and do the work for you." You solve cases, you heroes. I've offended all my connections, and I'm still in a fart business?"

"This ......," Sain was short of words for a moment, "this is negotiable, and, you see, we have a lot of connections here." Each unit has sent a few people over more or less, which can also be your network. ”

Start calmed down a little, and still said, "It's all your connections, not mine." ”

As he spoke, a car stopped at the door, and as soon as the door opened, Kevin finally got out of the car. At first glance, I saw Stadt, and I couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Hey, old friend." ”

Starter immediately picked up the whip and pounced on it, and Sain knew that the two of them would also play, but he didn't stop him. But the Venal on the side didn't understand this, and thought that this dead fat man wanted to commit murder and hurt people.

In an instant, his yellow fighting spirit erupted, and the last hair came first, pressing Starter to the ground, and then with a force, he twisted and dislocated Start's arm.

"Ahh

"Stop, stop!" Kevin and Sain hurriedly called a halt. Then a few men scrambled to pull Wiehnal away, and jointed Start Street, wiping his sweat by the way.

Starter sat on the ground, panting and watching Kevin grit his teeth, wanting to say but saying nothing. Kevin wanted to laugh very much, but knew that it was inappropriate to laugh at this time, so he could only hold back, but he couldn't hold back, so he could only block it with his hand.

"It's okay, ahem, ahem, it's okay. ”

Stadt: "......"