Rogel began to talk to Villier.

They talked almost everything, from the big things of the empire to the trivial things of life.

During the conversation, Rogel discovered that Villier's knowledge was very extensive, and he knew almost everything a little.

I was a little surprised by this, after all, it was already remarkable that a civilian could know so much.

He has experienced systematic learning, and then he can see so much by standing on a high place.

As the conversation continued, Rogel was even more surprised to learn that he had been a soldier in several places for many years.

After so many years of being a soldier, he can continue to be alive and bounce without any defects, which can show that his ability is far from being human.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful he is, he will only be an ordinary person.

When facing a warlock, he can only be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and his fate is completely in the hands of others.

In this world, only mystery is truth.

……

Imperial Capital, Baker Street.

Eve's aura seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and the sound of shattering was endless.

Seeing this, Heloise's speed became faster and faster, and the anxiety in her heart became heavier.

The sound of shattering was like a talisman.

Helois left an afterimage on the street, and took Eve to Baker Street at great speed, and before she was close to the flower shop, the scenery suddenly changed.

Heloise and Eve looked up and were surrounded by various display cases displaying their collections.

By this moment they had reached the place where they had first arrived.

Exactly Sophia's collection room.

Heloise took Eve's hand and walked along the bookcase, which looked like a wall, into the laboratory next to her.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a slender figure busy in front of the experimental table.

At this moment, Sophia is urgently preparing various reagents, intending to pour them into Eve.

She was a little skeptical about her skill level, why the seal on Eve's body didn't hold for even a day, and then it broke directly.

Even if she tried her best to overestimate this breath, the facts showed that her idea was very wrong.

Whew-

He is worthy of being a god with supreme power, but just a little breath of him can't even seal it for a moment.

Sophia's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her mouth hooked a trace of arc, and a hint of self-deprecation flashed in her burgundy pupils.

She had done all her best, and now Eve could only hide this by staying in the branch of the secret council and using the branch's protective circle.

The blow was so great that who would have thought that the breakdown of the blockade would not be due to external forces, but from within.

At this time, Sophia had a little headache, she frowned, and gently rubbed her temples with her green and jade fingers.

After mixing the reagents, she went straight to the storage room.

Sophia had found that her knowledge seemed too poor and decided to study it again.

Eve's eyes widened as Sister Sophia made a potion, then handed it to herself.

The girl was a little dazed at the moment holding the potion in both hands, and then looked down at her heart.

She probably knew who was to blame this time.

But Eve didn't dare to blame it, after all, it was a gift from the Supreme Lord of Dusk.

A hint of confusion flashed in the girl's eyes, wondering why it was sometimes peaceful and sometimes restless.

Today, Fang's mood seems to be very excited, as if he has met someone, urging himself to go in one direction.

Is there anyone else in the imperial capital that it is familiar with?

The cube is a gift from the Supreme Lord of Twilight, so this person should also be associated with the Lord of the Supreme Twilight.

So who will it be?

Eve's little head fell into deep thought.

……

At this moment, in the slums of the imperial capital, there is a figure running rapidly in the direction of Baker Street.

There was a hint of black aura on his body.

Each foot can corrode the ground made of bluestone slabs into a deep pit.

The man's face was fanatical and demented, but there was an incomparable look of holiness.

The two expressions are mixed together, and the structure appears in this cubist face.

At first glance, it seems so absurd and uninhibited, but when I look at him again, I feel shuddering, and my heart seems to have thousands of ants climbing.

Seeing this, the surrounding poor people dodged and did not dare to take a closer look.

This man was a priest in the Order of Twilight.

But now there is only one person in the Twilight Order, and the rest have already gone to meet the Great Lord.

The figure of the priest is extremely fast, but when it comes to the junction of the ghetto and the civilian area.

He stopped suddenly.

Because the priest found the breath of the Son and disappeared!

His mouth was wide open, and tears were almost streaming from his distorted countenance.

Son!

Where is the Son?

At this moment, he was like a headless fly scurrying around, and even the building was damaged.

And the secret department and others who rushed over saw this scene at first sight.

The man was frightened and frightened, and his heart was half cold.

Looking at this ghostly appearance, it is safe to say that the cultists are in turmoil.

At this moment, he thought of his application, and then gritted his teeth.

The Morning Star Realm power on his body emanated, and he immediately suppressed the cultist to the ground.

But even so, the cultists are constantly struggling.

Even if his hands and feet were almost broken, he didn't care about it.

This made the man look even more annoyed, and he no longer expected to ask anything from the mouth of the delirious cultist.

In addition, there was a desire to destroy the corpse, so he was directly executed on the spot, and then only a wisp of green smoke was left on fire.

As long as there is no definite evidence, it cannot be proven that this is a cultist!