"You are right, Oken, so you should still remember the promise you made to me at that bishop's meeting." Jerend looked at Duke Wobilens next to the three statues and said in his voice It was gentle and peaceful, and although it had a bit of questioning meaning, it didn't make anyone feel uncomfortable.
"I will never forget it, Mr. Gerende, so in the past five years, I have never touched the red line of the four-color seats. I won't cause you any trouble, and you don't come to me. Such a balance Aren't we keeping up very well?" Duke Wobilens opened his hands and smiled, with no hostility in his expression.
From the moment Plisson, who was next to Gerende, saw Duke Wobilens, a sense of resentment surged into his heart. The extraordinary power bred in his body instantly condensed and quickly flowed throughout his body. Although It remained calm on the surface, but there was an undercurrent surging inside.
Pleasant gave Nuo Ling a look, and Nuo Ling, who had long understood the hatred between Pleasant and Duke Wobilens, naturally understood it.
With such a close distance to Wobilens, and the pressure of Nuo Ling, a master who can rival the general theocratic saints, even now at the headquarters of the Desire Sect, Plissen is confident in completely killing the Duke of Wobilens.
"Lord God Envoy, I have just seen that there is a grudge between you and Wobilens, but I still hope that you will not take action for the time being. The Wobilens standing in front of you at this moment is probably just a projection. , if we take action now, it will be tantamount to alerting the enemy." Jarend's voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of Pleasant's heart, and the plain voice made Pleasant calm down. De asked.
"Then what do I do now?"
"I can sense the resentment in your heart, but now is really not the right time to take action. Let me test it with words first to see if this Wobilens is the real body." Jarend used the power in Plisson's body. The power of shadow said.
"Can you tell if he's real or fake?"
"You can give it a try." Jarende took a few steps forward and approached Duke Wobilens in the hall.
"The balance has been maintained quite well before, but just tonight, my people discovered a secret mine on your territory. There are remnants of the Alchemy Society's methods in it. Regarding this matter... Do you know?"
"What happened at the abandoned factory? Oh, I only found out tonight. I didn't expect that the Alchemy Society would actually reach out to my territory."
"The mine has been mining for two months. These actions were carried out under the eyes of the Desire Sect. With your level of alertness, you shouldn't have known about it so late."
"Mr. Jerlend, you also know that I have only recently arrived in Albany. I was still staying in the Northern Territory of Tianying before. The news from the headquarters is slightly lacking. I only learned some things when I came back here today." The black butterfly on Bilens's shoulder flapped its wings slightly, just like the slight smile on his face.
"Did you really return to the headquarters of the Desire Sect? If you really returned here, then why did you use a projection woven by the Desire Butterfly to fool me." Jarend patted his shoulder lightly. During the exchange, he carefully observed Vobilens' words and facial expressions, and he found a clue.
The other party's expressions, words and demeanor seemed to be in sync with the black butterfly on his shoulder.
"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Jerlend to be so well-informed that he even knew a thing or two about the long-extinct Sin Karma-affiliated Desire Butterfly. It seems I can't hide it from you. I am indeed not at the sect headquarters at this time." Wo Duke Billens stretched out his finger and gently touched the black butterfly on his shoulder. The butterfly's wings stopped flapping, and the figure of Verbilens gradually faded, as if he was about to disappear.
"I hope you'll forgive me. My body is involved in important matters and I'm not in the sect. It just so happens that you, Mr. Gerund, are visiting at this time, so I have to use the projection to become my real body and have a conversation with you." Duke Wobilens His fingers left the butterfly's wings, and its gradually blurred figure began to solidify and return to its original shape.
"I haven't made it clear yet. Do you know about the Lihun Rock Crystal Mine? What is the relationship between that place and the Alchemy Society?" Jerund asked.
"Okay, okay, since Mr. Jerlend has said so, I will also open the skylight and speak frankly. The Alchemy Society did have a hand in the matter of the Lihun Rock Crystal Mine, but it is not the bad result you thought. , the Desire Sect and the Alchemy Society have no cooperation, the Desire Sect knows this, but it is only known, and I acquiesce to their mining behavior on my territory."
"Why? This isn't like your style."
"Sell Icarus just to save face. Apart from the needs of the Alchemy Society, almost no one can use such a rare but impractical thing as the Soul Lifting Rock Crystal." Duke Vobilens placed his hand next to the statue and continued said,
"Icaros from the Alchemy Society discovered the mineral veins of Soul Lifting Rock Crystals on my site. It happened that their Alchemy Society needed to arrange a ceremony that would consume a large amount of Soul Lifting Rock Crystals, so Icarus came to find me. ."
"Icarus, the False-Winged Serpent, has he come to Albany too?"
"Mr. Gerende can ask his men to check the movements of the members of the Albany Alchemy Society, so that they can know whether what I said is true or false."
"How much do you know about the ceremony they are planning?"
"I don't know about this, but it requires a large amount of soul-leaving rock crystals. Mr. Jelund can think about which rituals correspond to the Alchemy Society." Jelund looked at the virtual woven by the desire butterfly in front of him. Shadow sighed softly.
"Okay, if what you just said is true, then your Desire Sect is indeed not involved in this matter, and your promise to me still remains. I don't care what you do in other places, but in Albany, you'd better not The bloody logic within your sect is applied here."
"Please rest assured, Mr. Jerlend, I have completely changed my gender now. You can also see from my performance in the past five years that the balance between us in Albany is quite good. This peaceful situation, I definitely want to continue to maintain it." Duke Vobilens smiled.
"Okay, now that I've made it clear, there's no need for me to stay any longer. I'll take my leave, Bishop Okun." The shadow on Jerlend's body spread, covering Pleasant and Nuo Zero next to him. , with a strange spatial fluctuation, the three people disappeared in place.
Next to the statue, Duke Wobilens caressed the butterfly on his shoulder, and the projected figure gradually faded until it completely disappeared.
