Penny walked forward with the messenger group with some trepidation, paying attention to the source of the gaze.

After seven or eight breaths, Penny was relieved.

It seems that she is not so innocent and cute as to jump out and ask for candy.

Penny thought to himself, relieved by his slight relaxation, and followed the attendant into the Ghost City's abode for the Mission—a spacious garden villa.

However, the sound of relief he made as he walked into the manor attracted the attention of a certain Netherworld Prince, and Brenas Tanshur clearly valued this group of apostles, as they were very important to the current Netherworld - not only did they need to monitor the operation of Pendrim's power, but also the Imaskans needed to reseal the ancient evil when the matter was over.

Even if Sha'er's style was ten times crazier, he would never dare to leave something as terrifying as an ancient evil in the main material realm, and Yin Soul City was too lazy to spend a lot of time researching this technology.

Now that the heavy responsibility of receiving these important people is on his shoulders, Brainers certainly does not dare to slack off - although it is not actually his job, but the person in charge of this matter is unfortunately not available today, so he has to let him come.

So he could only brace himself up, even too nervous, so that these deep imasca dwarves could catch his attention with a breath.

This gave him one more look at the deep imasca man who made the sound, and it was this one more glance that allowed him to see the back of the medium-sized wizard in the yellow cloak as he walked into the manor.

His pupils, which exuded a dark mist, dilated rapidly, and immediately a heavy suspicion rose in his heart, and he froze in place.

Finally he shook his head and vetoed the idea in his mind, a silhouette that seemed difficult to determine what was going on.

As a noble prince of the Shadows, in the thousands of years since he was born, few people have been able to make Brennas Tanshur suffer, that is to say, for Brenas Tanshuer, a little hatred is recalled dozens of thousands of times in his heart, and it is normal to linger on it for hundreds of years, and he still remembers what he did after he finally crossed dozens of planes, and almost lost his surname to return to the main material realm.

He sent all his spies to investigate the various famous arcanist organizations around the Enok Desert, and personally went out to find every 'young wizard in black robes', but anyone whose back was even slightly similar to his impression was unceremoniously captured and tortured in the Netherworld City, resulting in dozens of lives. So much so that some of the young wizards in the surrounding area who were used to wearing black robes changed their habits - intelligent wizards certainly don't risk going missing and cling to this little bit of life and death fetish.

The matter is so big, the hatred and anger in the chest of the Yin Prince can be imagined.

The memory of that back still remained in his mind, and as a legendary arcanist, Brenas's memory was undoubtedly able to stand the test of time...... It's too similar, although the one in front of me is wearing a yellow robe, but the body shape and posture are a bit similar.

The Arcanist's instincts and powers of observation led Brenas Tanshul, who was watching Penny's back, to such a conclusion, and then he was puzzled, should he be arrested and tortured?

It was obvious that this was a terrible idea, and Brenas Tanshur quickly rejected it in his mind, if the slightest suspicion ruined the cooperation between the Netherworld and the Deep Imasca, then neither Hajona nor Revaran would let him eat and walk around, and if Terramante knew, he would not necessarily be punished.

Thinking of Teramant, Brenas was in a gloomy mood.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since the Supreme Prince had collectively summoned his sons, and in the past two years, the Nether Princes clearly felt that this old father, who had lived with them for thousands of years, was becoming more and more difficult to fathom.

No one knew what he was thinking, but his close friend, Hajhorna, the prince's hand closest to the High Prince, had gradually felt the mystery of the High Prince in recent years.

Including this plan.

As the once favorite son of Teramant, Brainas has a faint feeling that the great plan that is underway is far from so simple internally, is it really good for Netherworld City to let Shar rule the world?

He shrugged his shoulders dismissively, believing that his esteemed father thought the same thing, but at this time, he could only do his job and think about anything else.

"Brainus, it seems you're having a good time with these Imaska rats. Another richly dressed ghost appeared beside him with a flash of light: "Oh, how about this batch of ground rats?"

"How's it going? Graynas glanced at his brother, Millegant Tanshul, the ever-honest Spy-Leader of the Netherworld, who occasionally interfered in foreign affairs: "Why has it been so long?"

"Oh~ caught a ridiculous spy inside the slave. Miller Gantt let out two hoarse smirks: "This is already the fifteenth." ”

Brenas shrugged, not worried about spies, in fact, a large part of the reason why the Nether Princes had been so busy in recent times was because they were now personally involved in what they had previously been assigned to their subordinates to ensure that the plan ran smoothly.

For example, espionage work, in the past, was carried out by the spy department under the shadow prince, Miller Gant Tanshur often had a lot of time to do what he liked, but now it is no longer possible, this huge floating city seems to be rarely able to invade by spies, but the results of Miller Gant's personal work let him know that spies are pervasive.

"Well, then a word of advice. After thinking about it, Brainers decided to release the doubts in his heart in a cautious way: "Pay attention to them. ”

He pointed to the emissaries of the deep Imaska who had walked into the manor.

"They?" Miller Gant just glanced at the closed door of the villa faintly, "Aren't they allies of the deep imasca?Brenas, they, like us, have many old guys who have survived to the present, and they are our current important allies, and I think there may be a possible surname of the annihilation...... It doesn't seem like a big deal......"

"It's hard to say, don't forget, they're uncontrolled 'allies'. Brainers smiled at Millergante, "Don't you hate this thing the most?"

Millergant sank his face, stared at Brenas with a gloomy gaze, and then turned to the garden villa in front of him.

Brainers kept a smile on his face, few people inside and outside of Nethercity knew that his brother had a serious control fetish.

He glanced at the villa again, thinking back to the back he had just seen, and became uncertain again.

The experience of revenge for the defeat made Brainers no longer fully confident in how he felt, at least in the way he felt about it, and the hesitation of that moment had passed, and now he doubted even more that it was just a hallucination he had just had under his nervousness.

...... The emissaries of the Deep Imasca consisted of only ten people in total, two authentic Arcane Scholars, and six assistants, including Penny, plus two servants.

The servants were the servants of the scholars, and these assistants had to take care of themselves and take on some chores, such as setting up anti-surveillance spells, and arcane equipment, before they could go back to their rooms to rest.

Despite their status as assistants, as the official number of the Apostles of the Deep Imaska, their status is still much higher than that of the minions, and the accommodations assigned to them are all fully furnished single rooms, except for the dim light, there is nothing bad.

The potted plants in the window are shaded flowers and plants, which will wither and wilt when exposed to the sun's rays, and if they are not removed from the light as soon as possible, the whole plant will soon wither.

In Penny's night eyes, the blooming flowers are a soft bright silver color, which cannot be said to be beautiful, but for humans who are accustomed to seeing light, a little strange feeling is indispensable.

He made the bed and looked up at the ceiling, and although there was nothing on it, he could feel the big, bright eyes.

"It's time to come out. Penny smiled and mouthed, and the shadows on the ceiling distorted, and soon a heavy object fell from the sky and fell on top of him.

The huge impact made Penny dizzy for a moment, and when he was surprised that a little girl who was less than five years old could be so heavy, he opened his eyes again, and was immediately stunned by an unexpected scene.

In front of him, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old ghost girl was lying naked on Penny's body, two tall knolls squeezing his neck, looking downward, and a convex and backward devilish figure filled the field of vision.

Subconsciously reached out to stroke the smooth skin, and the blood in the skull surged, and a primitive ** prompted him to push the girl down under him.

His gaze moved upward, and a pair of innocent and pure gaze made him retract his impulse.

"You...... Is it Ally?" asked Penny, somewhat incredulous.

The girl smiled on her crimson face, narrowed her eyes, and kissed Penny heavily on the cheek.

......“...... It turns out that you're going to get smaller outside of Netherworld. ”

The secrecy in the Three Confirmation Room was tight enough that Penny was able to relax and ask about something.

"The feeling of not having power, it's annoying. Alexia said dissatisfiedly, "That bad woman has to take me out, she hates her to death." ”

She sat on Penny's lap, her whole body almost attached to the wizard, but Penny didn't have any thoughts about it, knowing that the girl in front of her had a childlike mind, and it was not difficult to understand that she was now just leaning into his arms like a child, as she had done in Simon's time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of what he had just done.

"Well, is there anyone else in Netherworld who knows about your coming to me now?" asked Penny what was on his primary concern at the moment.

God knows if anyone else was present when this three-year-old came to him, and if it hadn't happened that Teramant Tanshul was around, and she went out and said, 'Daddy, I'm going to play with Uncle Penny,' he would have been too late to run away.

Without asking the question, Penny couldn't be at ease.

"No......" Alexia bit her finger and meditated for a while, then shook her head: "Daddy was not ...... just now"

That's good...... Penny breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully.

"By the way, there is ......" Yali had a flash of inspiration, as if she remembered something: "Dad also said that if he finds out that you have arrived in Yin Soul City, he will take you to meet him immediately!"

She immediately stood up, picked the wizard up with an astonishing force, and was about to fly out of the window.

(To be continued)