The plan, of course, refers to the multiplication of the race.

Because it was only a preliminary "persuasion", and Mrs. Chelsea's mother had not yet completely agreed, so the matter was not intended to officially start.

The rush at the moment caught Melen off guard.

In particular, he had just come out of the nun and heard that he was going to do such a thing, and it felt strange how strange he was.

But what Mellen cares about more is actually the "change" in Alyssa's state, why it has something to do with herself.

"When you were messing with Lydia Chelsea, she started a blood connection with Alyssa and shared her senses."

The Holy Spirit said, "That is, what Lydia felt at that time, Alyssa felt. ”

Of course, this is not all, in fact, at that time, not only Alyssa was affected, but even Madame and her were in the same situation.

It's just that the Holy Spirit won't say such a shameful thing.

However, this alone is enough to make Mellen pay attention.

His eyes couldn't help but look at Mrs. Chelsea next to him.

Madame was still in the disguise of a black-haired girl at this time, and while looking at her daughter on the bed, she noticed that Melen looked over and whispered, "We'll need to talk about it more later." ”

Her tone was serious, and she wanted to talk about nothing but Alyssa.

"Okay."

Mellen answered.

"Don't worry." At the same time, the Holy Spirit said in his heart, "I didn't tell her what you and her sister did. ”

"How do you know what we've done?"

Melen was indeed a little worried about what the teacher found out about what he had done before, but it was only a worry, and it was impossible to say how scared he was.

After all, if there is no accident, he still needs to mess with Alyssa, who is a daughter, and it doesn't seem so difficult to accept having another sister......

"Because you're critical."

The Holy Spirit confessed, "What if I don't stare at you and someone comes and assassinates you?" ”

It's embarrassing to talk about surveillance so far-reaching.

Melen pursed her lips when she heard this, but she didn't intend to pursue it.

The probability of being assassinated is very small, after all, he has nothing to do with foreign affairs now, but it is not impossible.

Moreover, through the trial space simulation a while ago, it can be found that some enemies are indeed not something that the current Melen can deal with.

This is also the main reason why he began to think about creating the main god space and then doing it once and for all.

As for whether the Holy Spirit had the ability to guarantee that he would not be assassinated, Meren did not doubt it.

Although she has always behaved very weakly since her recovery, it is only for various reasons that she has not shown her "true face".

Although Melen didn't take the initiative to inquire, she probably had a vague understanding that Holy Spirit Christine not only had a high status among all the Holy Spirits, but was also known for her combat ability.

With such a "bodyguard" to watch over at any time, although there is a risk of privacy exposure, Mellen believes that he has not done anything invisible in private, and it is not a big deal to be concerned.

"I don't think that's Lydia's reason."

He then skimmed over the topic of being watched in his private life and instead said:

"Lydia can influence Alyssa through blood connections, but this influence is weak, and although she can share her senses with Alyssa, this sharing can only be one-sided. In other words, she can get Alyssa's current feelings, but she can't let Alyssa be affected by her in reverse. ”

"Are you sure what you think is right?" The Holy Spirit was skeptical, "Don't you be deceived by that woman after a good night's sleep?" ”

"I'm not that kind of person."

Mellen said firmly: "The reason for saying this is not out of affection or trust, but I knew about this before I entered Fort Saint Grant, so unless there is a new change during this time, the problem will only be with Alyssa." ”

And there's no reason for Lydia to be willing to share her feelings with others while doing something like that.

Mellen added inwardly.

Although in a sense, a nun is not a serious person, but being indecent does not mean that she is a pervert.

If you really want to do something like that, what's the difference between her taking the initiative to help herself, a husband and hooking up with another woman?

Relatively speaking, Alyssa, who has a perverted history, is more suspicious.

"But if that's really the case."

After hearing this, the Holy Spirit's tone became a little solemn, "Then Alyssa's current state may be out of control." ”

"Maybe she's not under your control all along."

Merren shrugged.

If nothing else, the ability to fabricate illusions that resemble a storybook world is enough to be amazing, and Merron doesn't think the Holy Spirit would know that Alyssa could do such a thing.

But though the Holy Spirit fell silent at his words, Merlen paid little attention to it.

No matter how much Alyssa hid things, she was sure that she was not hostile to herself, although they had met less during this time, but through the Book of Secret Words, the two chatted a lot.

There are some things that Melen will not hide at all as long as she asks.

It's just that because she didn't think there were any major changes in Alyssa before, and because she was attracted by other things, Mellen rarely took the initiative to ask questions.

But he believed that when Alyssa woke up, he would ask herself, and she would not hide it.

"Anyway, if you want to start your plan in earnest, you'll have to wait until she wakes up."

Seeing that the Holy Spirit never spoke, Meren took the initiative to say, "I can't do it while she's sleeping." ”

"It may take a little while."

Christine was a little hesitant when she heard this, but she was not the one who could call the shots in this kind of thing, and she had to take into account Alyssa's own wishes.

So she had no choice but to acquiesce.

"You're not resistant to this kind of thing at all?" "To be honest," she said, "I doubt that this plan might go awry, and besides, I find it a little hard to believe that you alone can give her enough children. ”

"Then why do you have to carry out this plan?"

Mellen was surprised, "Or is this just your alternative?" ”

"It didn't cost me much to execute the plan, and it seemed easy to do."

The Holy Spirit replied honestly, "But because it was prompted by the Father, I certainly don't put all my hope in you." ”

She didn't know that the silver-haired woman who appeared at the school was a "father" and not a mother.

But no matter which one she is, she can't be called friendly to her, who once participated in the overthrow of "father's" dominance.

It's just that in front of the black sun, everyone can be called a camp, and they believe it half-heartedly.

"So, what's your real plan?"

Mellen asked curiously.

"I'm going to figure out the situation of something first."

The Holy Spirit said: "Obviously, I am not alone in the world thinking about what to do with the black sun, and in this case the situation becomes more complicated, and I do not want to try to succeed in a new project, only to end up falling short because of something I didn't expect." ”

Melen nodded silently when he heard this.

The two sides are currently in one camp, but many things are actually not easy to ask, first, they are more sensitive, and the relationship does not seem to be to that extent, and second, as long as they ask, they will inevitably gradually get involved.

He didn't want to find something to do for himself.

Therefore, even though he knew that the Holy Spirit had been active in some areas inside and outside Fort Grant in the recent period, Meren only turned a blind eye and did not intend to pay much attention to it.

"What about you?"

Christine repeatedly, "What exactly do you think about the reproduction plan?" ”

It's not that she's out of words, it's that she's about to completely implement Mellen's determination to do so - although it seems like a cheap deal for Mellen, as she said to Mrs. Chelsea before, over time, cheap things can turn into a kind of torture.

After practicing the Sun Knight Breathing Method, Meren will not suffer from this, but if she repeats it, she will inevitably become more and more impatient.

"Try it first."

Mellen didn't say anything to death.

Using Alyssa to clean up the scorching energy inside the sphere of the realm, which involves his main god space plan, is important.

But the Holy Spirit did not know about this plan.

So on the surface, it doesn't do much good for Mellen to do this—at least that's what the Holy Spirit thinks.

Since she can think so, then Meren thinks that she may be able to use this to "extort" some benefits?

Although there is no goal for this, and it is not very urgent, there are benefits to be taken, so why not......

Thinking of this, Mellen couldn't help but glance out of the corner of his eye, ignoring the conversation between the two, and always looking at Mrs. Chelsea, who was a sleeping girl.

It's hard to say anything else, but it shouldn't be a problem to use this incident to get the teacher to agree, or to acquiesce that he is in an ambiguous relationship with her and Alyssa.

If you are a little more shameless, it is not impossible for three people to be together, or even four people together......

"Am I being too greedy?"

Melun, who still has some conscience in terms of feelings, inexplicably felt a feeling of shame from the bottom of his heart at this time, but he was left behind in an instant.

Without these things, the proud Lady Chelsea, no matter how generous, would not have agreed to what exactly had happened between him and Alyssa, and Mellen herself would not have demanded such a blessing.

But since there are these things, if you don't take the opportunity to make inches, can you still be a good boy honestly?

He felt that after this village, there would be no such shop.

After all, saving the world is not something that can be met casually......

……

"This is the sacrifice?"

Something is happening in Fort St. Grant's Plain and full of lust, far beyond the borders of the Northern Empire, a group of people are braving the goose feather snow and struggling to navigate the cold and dark ice fields.

There were about a hundred of them, led by a red-haired man in a black cloak, who was carrying a "lamp" that constantly emitted an ice-blue glow in his hand, which seemed to be unusual except for the ability to emit light, but it frequently attracted the attention of the rest of the team.

"It doesn't look like it, but it's a god."

As his footsteps moved, the red-haired man responded to the question of the person next to him, "It's just that this god is currently in a sealed state. ”

"Will those people believe it?"

The person next to him was a strong man wrapped in bearskin clothes, also wearing a hood and cloak on the outside, dressed like a reckless man, but when he spoke, a pair of sharp brown boy holes were constantly paying attention to the gloomy and empty ice field environment around him, and the vigilance mixed with it completely washed away his external reckless aura.

"Lord Caesar thinks it will."

The red-haired man said, "And even if we don't, we have nothing to lose." ”

"The civilized world is not as pure as it is here."

The bear-skinned man said noncommittally: "After crossing the border line, pure force may not be able to completely protect this thing in our hands, so it would be best if we could solve some problems here." ”

"Did you hear something on your way over this time?" The red-haired man raised an eyebrow.

"Not sure yet, just ......"

After hesitating for a moment, the strong man said in a low voice: "The new Pope has taken the throne, and the Church of the Night is unreliable. ”

The red-haired man was silent when he heard this, and his right hand holding the "lamp" tightened unconsciously.

The "thing" he was carrying was the sacrifice prepared by the First Shinrikyo for the second sacrifice.

Because of the intervention of a human saint, the process of arresting and sealing the sacrifice went smoothly, but there were some twists and turns in the process of escorting it back.

At first, I just noticed that some people were sneakily stalking and spying on them.

Considering that the sacrifice of the Child of Destiny was already a major event in the world, they didn't pay much attention to it.

But this was followed by frequent attacks.

The attack originated from some ancient tribes in the ice field, as well as some beasts with various special bloodlines, and it did not cause much turmoil, but it was enough to prove that someone was eyeing their group of Shinrikyo in the shadows.

After all, for no reason, who would come to provoke a human saint to find death?

Wild beasts also know how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, let alone people.

It's weird.

It is no secret that Granny Caesar became a saint on earth, although outsiders do not know that this is due to the influence of the children of fate, but Caesar immediately "helped" the Shinrikyo to capture the sacrifices, but it still made some people with a heart faintly speculate.

In this case, it is either too stupid to have the confidence to run to find trouble, or to have the confidence that you will not be "punished" by fate.

To be cautious, Caesar and others suspected the latter.

So not long ago, when a new wave of attacks appeared, some of the top combatants in the team, including Caesar, came to a scene to lure the snake out of the hole-

Leaving the sacrifice itself behind as bait, they were voluntarily "diverted from the mountain".

This strategy was crudely executed, but it belonged to the ranks of the Yang conspiracy, because their "departure from the mountain" was really far away, and they were not pretending to be ambushing nearby.

The purpose, of course, is to find out who some of the people behind the scenes are.

As for whether the sacrifice will really be plundered, in the hearts of some people, they are not worried.

"Are you sure that when it really counts, you can summon the gaze of the children of destiny?"

In an abandoned village far away from the army, Guderian, the god slayer who had pinched a frost-blue giant wolf to death, looked not far away with some unease.

There, standing the one who had filled him with envy and jealousy, Granny Caesar.