"Vector bug...... Asylum Eight actually brought this kind of thing? It's really unbelievable, even if it's against Venasson van der Rohe, who carries authority, but he is only Sequence 1, as a Sage Person, suppressing Sequence 1 requires the use of Medium Worms? ”

Halfway through the words, Claudius suddenly realized and vaguely grasped the key point of the incident.

From the beginning of the No. 8 Asylum gathering in Faslangka to summon evil gods, to the Church of the Mother God of Desire summoning black goat cubs in Faslanka, and finally to the attack on the transcendent train and the attack on the newborn hunting competition by the three religions, it is almost an extraordinary event that the three churches take turns to complete.

So these two churches that believe in evil gods, plus a church that believes in evil gods everywhere, these three rats are together, and I am afraid that they have already cooperated to plan all this.

It was not difficult to take Venason away, and the reason why Asylum Eight brought the Medium Bug was not to target the people with authority, but other high-ranking clergy who had come to rob or rescue.

"That's right, the original purpose of the Eighth Asylum was probably to deal with the clergy of the Church of the Mother God of Desire and the Plague Church, after all, there is only one authority, and after they succeed, there is no way to distribute it, which means that the two snatching opponents must disappear!"

"I just didn't expect that this prey of Sequence 1 would be able to activate his authority and show his might."

Wright nodded imperceptibly, and then looked deeply at Venasson, who sat on the bronze throne in the picture, for two seconds.

"Maybe it's not Sequence 1, at least it's the power that Sequence 3 can inspire, okay, while the authority is not fully activated, the vector bug is still a larvae, it's time to deal with it."

……...

Kingdom of Ghent, Huttonmar, Castenton, Buckingham Palace!

In the study on the second floor, burning grease candles are quietly erected on the silver-white crystal chandelier.

This is a candle exclusively offered to the royal family of the Kingdom of Ghent, and the people of the royal family prefer this wax oil made from whale belly fat to a gas wall lamp.

Under the burning of the crimson flame, it diffuses a pleasant fragrance, and at the same time, it emits a dazzling light that is not inferior to that of a gas lamp.

On a desk with ancient carved grass patterns, a stack of telegrams is quietly placed.

Henry III, who was fat and thin-haired, sat there with a blank face, holding a golden cane symbolizing power in his left hand and resting his right hand on the table, his index finger rhythmically tapping on the telegram, making a "da-da", "da-da" sound.

"So, you suspect that this person with authority is the murderer of Ollie?"

"That's right, father, in the freshman team that entered Hornavich University this year, eighty percent of the freshmen knew Ollie, and the rank of Sequence 3, in the freshman team, is already an extremely weak force, able to kill Ollie, and quickly escape the scene, most likely this kid with authority."

"He doesn't know Ollie, and he is not a nobleman, so he doesn't need to consider the gentlemanly demeanor among nobles, and when it comes to interests, killing Ollie is completely psychologically burdensome."

Conrad Henry, who was wearing a tuxedo and neatly combed his blonde hair on his back, analyzed that on his left hand, a tall girl in a pure white lace gauze skirt stood silently.

The girl's skin is white, her facial features are exquisite, a touch of flush is stained on her delicate cheeks, her brown and yellow hair is elegantly draped down like a waterfall, and her style is extremely avant-garde and bold.

Edelbad Henry opened his slightly cloudy pale blue eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he sighed and said lightly:

"If it's really him, then Hornavich will definitely not hand him over, you know what the authority means, maybe there is a secret existence behind him to watch, although the old ancestor is also the existence of sequence 9, but the current Henry family can't be a prince and tear up the face with the Church of the Four Gods."

"Father, we can't move him, can't we move his family? He also has an older sister and two older brothers, who are now just civilians in the city of Faslanka. Conrad made a cutthroat sign towards the Ethelbad derby.

"Sister? Was it your idea? ”

Ethelbad shifted his gaze from Conrad to the girl next to him, and couldn't help but look up and down carefully.

"In terms of appearance and temperament alone, maybe you are more beautiful than the youngest daughter of the Moore family, Lilith, well, speaking of which, I haven't seen Duke Oro for a while, is he okay lately?"

"Back to Your Majesty, everything is fine with my father, and he often says that even after 30 years, if Tu Plating and Chambettin continue to cause war, he can still command the army on the battlefield."

Connie Oro lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, revealing her snow-white slender legs, and then gracefully staggered her left leg on the heel of her right leg, bowing slightly, and between a smile and a smile, people couldn't help but think about it.

From the perspective of the colonies opened up in the Age of Discovery, there is a lot of friction at this stage, on the one hand, there is the resistance of the aborigines, and on the other hand, the interference of foreign armies...... But Duke Oro can have this heart, I am very satisfied. ”

Ethelbad withdrew his gaze that rested on Connie Oro's snow-white thigh, coughed lightly, took out his pen, and quickly wrote a message to Conrad.

"The proposal just now is very good, in the Kingdom of Ghent, no one can harm the interests of the Henry family, and harm the people of the royal family, this telegram was sent to Faslanka, urging them to implement it immediately."

"Yes, Father."

Conrad took the telegram and was about to pull Connie away when Ethelbad called out to him again.

"Conrad, you go out first, Connie Oro stays, I have something to talk to her about, it's about her father, Duke Oro, you know, the situation is chaotic right now, I need to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility."

"Entrusted? Father, is this kind of thing going through the parliament first......"

"No, I don't."

"But father, it's been ...... since then"

"You're questioning me? Get out of Conrad unless you don't want to inherit the throne anymore. Ethelbad's old cheeks instantly darkened, and he yelled at Conrad.

It is almost certain that the Ederibad House of Lords is on Conrad's side, and in the eyes of this group of nobles, it is only a matter of time before the new emperor Conrad succeeds to the throne.

"Yes, Father!"

Conrad gritted his teeth, paused for a moment, and spat out a heavy "yes" as he turned his head!

When he thought of so many half-siblings behind him, almost all of them were talented except for Ollie, and if he chose to be disobedient at this time, he might really pass by the throne.

Seeing that his eldest son had left, Æthelbad immediately changed his face, he stood up, straightened his huge beer belly, and couldn't help but get closer to the girl.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to talk about my father?"

Connie's eyes sparkled, her bright red mouth opened slightly, and her expression was dodging with strong desire.

"Oh, beautiful Miss Oro, before I talk about your father, may I have the honor of inviting you to a dance?" Ethelbad couldn't help but put his hand on her chest, and the expression on his face became more and more frenzied.

"Dancing? Does Your Majesty want to jump here? ”

She leaned towards the classical long table beside her, and lifted her lace gauze skirt to reveal her snow-white and well-proportioned thighs, and the atmosphere in the whole room seemed to become extremely soft in the light of the red candlelight.

At the same time, outside the telegraph, somewhere in the living room!

Conrad pressed his half-sister, Juliette Henry, under him, and his movements were so intense that he didn't even have time to take off his dress.

"Juliet, are you wearing stockings today?"

"Pure white, don't you like it?" The girl with long pale blonde hair tilted her head with a puzzled expression.

"No, I love it."

Conrad couldn't help but speed up his movements when he thought that his father was doing the same thing to Connie as he was to Juliet.