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 as he walked into the manor attracted the attention of a certain Netherworld Prince, and Brennas Tanshur clearly valued this group of apostles, as they were very important to the current Netherworld - not only to monitor the operation of Pendrim's power, but also to reseal the ancient evil after 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 burden of receiving these important people was on his shoulders, Brenas certainly did not dare to slack off - although it was not actually his job, but the person in charge of the matter was unfortunately not available today, so he had 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 his birth, few people have been able to make Brynas Tanshur suffer, that is, for Brennas Tanshur. A little hatred echoed dozens of thousands of times in his heart, and it was normal to linger on it for hundreds of years, and he still remembered that he had finally crossed dozens of planes. After a lot of hard work and almost lost his life to return to the main material realm, what was done under the drive of that anger.

He sent all his spies to spy on the various famous Arcanist organizations around the Enoch Desert, and personally went out to find every 'young wizard in black robes', but Fan's back was slightly similar to his impression. They were all unceremoniously arrested and tortured in the Ghost City, so dozens of lives were killed. So much so that some of the young wizards in the surrounding area who were accustomed to wearing black robes changed their habits - and the clever wizards certainly did not risk going missing and insisted on this little bit of life and death.

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

The memory of that back remained in his mind, as a legendary arcanist. Brenas's memory is undoubtedly also 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 clear that this was a terrible idea, and Brennas Tanshul quickly rejected it in his mind. If the slightest suspicion destroys the cooperation between Netherworld and Deep Imasca. Then whether it is Hajhorner or Revaran, he will not be able to eat and walk around, and if Terramante knows, he will not necessarily suffer any punishment.

Thinking of Teramant, Brenas was in a gloomy mood. ...,

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since the High Prince had summoned his sons en masse. In the past two years, the Yin Ghost Princes clearly felt that this old father who had lived with them for thousands of years. It's becoming more and more difficult to figure out.

No one knows what he's thinking anymore, it's his close friends. Hajhorna, the prince's hand closest to the High Prince, has 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, like us, there are many old guys who have survived to the present, and they are our current important allies, I think there is a possibility of spies...... 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, something that few people knew about inside and outside of Netherworld. His brother has a serious control addiction.

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

That failed experience of revenge. Makes Brainers no longer fully confident in how he feels, or at least how he feels about it, and the moment of hesitation has passed, and now he wonders even more if it was just a hallucination he had just had in his nervousness.

......

The emissaries of the deep Imasca consisted of only ten people in total. Two genuine Arcane Scholars, as well as six assistants, including Penny, plus two servants.

Servants are servants of scholars, and they, the assistants, have to take care of themselves. And take on some chores, such as setting up anti-surveillance spells, and setting up arcane equipment, before returning to the room to rest. ...,

Despite their status as assistants, as the officially numbered Apostles of the Deep Imasca, their status was much higher than that of the minions, and they were assigned to a single room with full furnishings, except for the dim lighting. There's nothing bad anymore.

The potted plants in the window are interspersed with some shaded flowers and plants. Once these flowers are exposed to sunlight, they will wither and wilt, 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 pretty, but for humans who are accustomed to seeing light. A little weirdness is indispensable.

He made the bed and looked up at the ceiling. There was nothing on it, but he could feel it. Those 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 reaching out to caress the smooth skin, the blood in the skull surged, and a primal force 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.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )