Athena's chestnut eyes stared at Santa Monica tightly.

It's not that you're suspicious of Lord Geralt...... Not at all.

She was just worried about whether that despicable Qin Chu was interfering and influencing herself through some kind of magic, Lord Geralt, such a gentleman, would definitely not do such a shameless thing, only Qin Chu's shameless guy who would threaten himself would.

That guy is a bastard who will threaten himself with the soul shards of Master Geralt, and even coerce her into all sorts of shameful gestures and actions to cooperate with him, serve him, and even humiliate and torture her with dirty words and hot slaps.

Some bad images came to mind, and Athena felt as if her cheeks were a little hot.

All in all, this guy is a bastard.

If it was Qin Chu, it would be possible to do anything no matter what, so it was necessary to find the Sect Venerable to confirm.

Her little hands clenched subconsciously.

Santa Monica glanced at Athena suspiciously, "My dear Inquisitor, what happened, why do you ask?"

Athena smiled bitterly and shook her head, "It's nothing, I'm just a little worried that our Brave Lord will exert a spiritual influence on me without my knowledge."

Santa Monica's eyes fell, and after a brief silence she opened them again: "So, then...... I'll do a check-up for you."

As she spoke, Santa Monica walked over to Athena.

Although Santa Monica is not young, she can't be seen at all from the outside, her slender white fingers like Athena, gently placed them on Athena's forehead, and then closed her eyes slightly.

Immediately afterward, Athena clearly felt that a special force followed her brain and penetrated her whole body in a very short time.

His body trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

The magic is spreading.

There was an eerie haze in the room.

This continued for a quarter of an hour, and Santa Monica finally removed her palm from Athena's forehead.

"How?" Athena asked.

Santa Monica shook her head, "Athena, your body, your mind, your soul, everything is normal, and there is no sign of *** being controlled."

As soon as these words came out, Athena finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As one of the strongest human beings in the entire Heavenly Dome Continent, Santa Monica's magic level is extremely exquisite, which is far inferior to itself.

Since Santa Monica says she's okay, it's really okay...... If you can't even perceive Santa Monica, it can only mean that the strength of the other party is even far stronger than that of the Earth Mother God Sect, how many levels of strength is that? A hundred or higher?

What are you resisting then, it's hopeless, wait for death!

Athena's nervousness finally calmed down, and she didn't know why she was worried...... Is it because Qin Chu did not manipulate and affect himself, or is it because of ...... Jethro?

Then, Athena suddenly thought of a very strange question:

Since he had not been exerted a spiritual influence, why did Qin Chu's impression in his mind become clearer and clearer? Lingering? ….

It was just a shameless bastard, and he was even threatening himself with Lord Geralt's soul shard.

It is said that I should be full of hatred for him in my heart, but why do I think of him all the time?

Suddenly, Athena's face changed suddenly, and her pretty face turned pale.

Her body was trembling slightly from fear.

Could it be that after this period of getting along, I ...... I actually kind of like that scumbag who threatens and tortures himself?

No, it's not.

This is impossible, there is only Jellot in his heart, there is no status of Qin Chu at all, not at all!

Athena's eyes widened, her eyes swaying slightly, her breathing became a little rapid, and she bit hard

The lips seemed to be denying something, and this appearance in Santa Monica's eyes couldn't help but make this noble priest a little strange:

"Athena, what's wrong with you today? What happened?"

"You've never been so restless as you are today."

At Santa Monica's voice, Athena took a deep breath and barely suppressed the thought in her heart.

Maybe it's just thinking too much, right?

Falling in love with Qin Chu?

Ha, it's absolutely impossible.

Even if all the men in the world are dead, they will never fall in love with that pervert who takes pleasure in humiliating himself.

What's more, the words of the Santa Monica Venerable also prove that Lord Geralt did not use his own body either...... Therefore, there is absolutely no problem with my feelings for Lord Geralt.

I love Gero deeply, no matter how many years have passed, nothing will change, no one can shake the status of Lord Geralt in his heart, no!

Athena took a deep breath, and the expression on her face gradually returned to normal: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, I'm okay for worrying you."

Santa Monica gave Athena a suspicious look, and after a few seconds smiled, "It's okay...... But, my dearest inquisitor, whatever problems you may have, come and tell me!"

"I see."

"Then, Inquisitor......" The kindness and gentleness on Santa Monica's face faded away, "What is the condition of the Holy Son O'Neill and the Holy Maiden Yinus?"

O'Neill and Yinus?

Athena immediately showed a hint of disdain on her face, and then responded coldly: "Trash."

This is what Athena said about the Son and Daughter of the Mother Earth Goddess.

Santa Monica smiled wryly, didn't Athena know how to hide a little?

"O'Neill is a proper waste, growing up in a unique and advantageous condition, using potions and saint quartz without restrictions, and at this age he is only seventy-nine levels, and he is still complacent there, doesn't he know that he is actually a waste?"

"Moreover, his personality is extremely arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes. I don't like brave people, but at least I can do superficial work......

Forehead...... At this point, Athena paused slightly, she had a strange idea in her heart, in fact, it was not just superficial......

Immediately, she shook her little head vigorously, no, no, no, how could she remember those bad pictures again.

It's all to blame on Qin Chu for making himself so weird. ….

Santa Monica didn't think much of it this time, and she took Athena's shake as a denial of O'Neien.

"O'Neill is also flying in the face of the brave, and he can't see the gap between the two at all."

"The same is true of Yinus, although he is much stronger than O'Neill in terms of strength, but he is as bad as O'Neill in personality, and as a member of the Brave Squad, he has been circling around O'Neill all the time."

"O'Neinn, as well as those priests you arranged, even clashed with the surviving soldiers, and even tried in vain to execute all the seven thousand surviving soldiers......" Athena rubbed her forehead a little speechless: "Seriously, it's hard for me to imagine what a brainless person can make such a decision!"

That's right, the lives of civilians are not lives.

This is an axiom recognized by all the upper class and the clergy.

But, it depends on when.

Now that civilians need to be armed to fight against monsters, you execute thousands of soldiers who survived the battle against them, aren't you afraid of causing a mutiny?

Santa Monica's mouth is slightly open.

It seems that he was also frightened by the information provided by Athena.

She knew O'Neill and Yin Nas were stupid, but she didn't expect to be so stupid.

"The result?"

"Violet, a member of the Brave Squad, stepped in to stop O'Neill and stomped O'Neill under her feet, giving Yinus a slap in the face and seizing the big one

Mother Earth teaches all the weapons and armor to prevent these people from continuing to make trouble."

Athena pursed her lips, to be honest, the face of the Earth Mother God Cult was lost at this time, but Santa Monica was completely lifeless, and her face was as calm as ever.

[In other words, it is best to read aloud and listen to books at present, @@, install the latest version.] 】

"All in all, these two pieces of garbage must be removed, or they may cause some trouble for the Mother Earth Cult in the future. Isn't that what you're trying to do, with the help of a brave man or a monster, to kill Yinus and O'Neill?"

Santa Monica glanced at Athena: "Athena...... I know you're smart."

"But, if you're too smart, you'll be annoying."

"Please, you're not young anymore, it's disgusting for school girls to talk!"

Santa Monica has been hit like never before.

Just when the two were talking, they suddenly saw a *** person in the Earth Mother God Cult outside, with an angry face, his eyes filled with flames, and his face was gloomy and cold to the extreme, like a storm flying by.

Athena raised her eyebrows, "Former Venerable Florence, what do you think this is going to do?"

She stuck out the tip of her tongue, but fortunately Florence didn't hear her son say that she was a fool, otherwise she would have fought with her.

She was a very good woman, powerful, respectable, and resourceful, but once O'Neill was involved, the waste son, the whole person would immediately become a different person.

Anyone felt that Florence's affection for O'Neill was a little too much, almost distorted.

"Do you need to ask?" Santa Monica said angrily, "It must be that O'Neill who was angry after being beaten, and he didn't have the strength to fight back, so the message magic contacted his mother to file a complaint......

The words are full of contempt.

Santa Monica wasn't even willing to linger on the issue for long, and O'Neill didn't really have much to discuss.

In comparison, Santa Monica has more important things to explain to Athena.

Her face gradually became solemn: "Athena, do you remember the last time I told you about the oracle?"

Athena's face changed suddenly, and her body trembled slightly.

Not many people know about the oracles received by the Earth Mother God Cult, but Athena is one of them.

And there is only one content of the oracle, and that is:

Kill the brave!

The original brave Geralt has died, so it is self-evident who this brave man refers to.

Qin Chu.

When she first learned this from Santa Monica, Athena was puzzled, but she accepted it calmly.

But this time, recalling the oracle of the Mother Earth Cult, a strong, indescribable resistance welled up in my heart.

Little Fly