After twenty years of signing in to the mysterious world, I have become omniscient and omnipotent

Mrs. Hairou's face froze. No one had ever ridiculed her like this. Every other man was cautious and protective in front of her, for fear of making her unhappy. Even Storm Bishop Conil was like this, but Now she was ridiculed as a gangster by a young boy. Oh, no, it was a female gangster.

There was a fleeting murderous intent in her eyes, but she quickly smiled and said,"Sir, you are very confident. You think I am Are you trying to strike up a conversation?"

If it weren't for my 'observer' ability, I might not have been able to catch your fleeting glance. In TV dramas in my previous life, it was said that women are as hearty as snakes and scorpions. It's really good. I laughed. Very passionate, I want to kill you at the same time.

Fortunately, I signed in in front of the icon of the ruler of the stars, so that half of the paths have the power of the six-digit demigod in the sequence.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with. While secretly using 'spirituality' to exert a hidden influence, Azato Si also shrugged his shoulders,

"Madam, you misunderstood. I didn’t think you were trying to strike up a conversation with me. I just thought that the way you struck up a conversation really looked like a gangster. Well, this seems to be a type of striking up a conversation, hahahaha."

Although Mrs. Hairou maintained the most basic smile on her face, it made people feel extremely gloomy, and her eyes were filled with a death gaze.

This was the rhythm of going berserk. Azatos waved with a joking smile. Waving his hands,"I'm kidding, ma'am, I'm just trying to get your attention. Don't take it to heart."

Don't take it to heart?

Hehe, no one has ever dared to joke with the witch, because everyone who has done so is already dead. No matter what, you are no exception. Regardless of whether my perception is wrong or not, you are already dead. Mrs. Hairou is filled with murderous intent in her heart, and she smiles on the surface, showing the woman's change of face incisively and vividly.

At this time, another sound of footsteps came from not far away, and then a man wearing a blue storm uniform, with calm and powerful green eyes, and full of fierceness walked over. It was Storm Bishop Conil is completely opposite to his image. This legendary irascible old man from the Church of Storms looked at Madam Hareou with tenderness in his eyes, and said in a soft tone:

"Madam, do you know this young man?"

Mrs. Hairou restrained all her murderous intentions and said in a magnetic voice while shaking her head:"I don't know him, I just feel that he is very familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere, so I came over to ask."

Azathos also narrowed his eyes at this moment.

He had long felt that there was something wrong with the Church of Storms in Renahoch Parish, the capital of the ocean. The Wind Blessed One actually worked for the witch cultist Hairou. There must be some conflict between the Church of Storms and the witch sect. An unknown connection, but I didn’t expect that the entanglement between the two would be so deep.

Storm Bishop Conil married the witch cultist Hairou, and looking at this situation, it is obvious that Storm Bishop Conil is secretly controlled Living without knowing it,

I have to say that beautiful women are really scary, and the witch who is extremely beautiful and knows how to be happy is even more terrifying.

As for the Storm Bishop Cornier, he also believed what his wife Herou said, He also advised:"Young man, think carefully about where you and your wife have met. As long as you think of it, I will pray for the blessing of the Storm King."

Good guy, is this the blessing of the Storm King? Is the blessing of the righteous god so worthless?

Do you know that the woman next to you is a demigod from the secret organization Witch Sect. They say that the average person in the Church of Storms is a grumpy man, but no matter how grumpy he is, he cannot be without brains.

While Azathoth had such thoughts in his mind, he was also thinking about how to answer the Storm Bishop's question.

Even though he seemed very kind now, if he couldn't give a satisfactory answer, look at Kony in front of him. Given the extent of my passion for Mrs. Hare, Azathoth has no doubt that the righteous bishop will go berserk on the spot and start a storm, a real storm that can level the entire Governor's Mansion.

Azathoth, who has been promoted to sub-god, is not afraid of the Storm Bishop, but the situation is already chaotic enough. He really doesn’t want to get into unnecessary trouble.

Just when Azathoth is feeling distressed, a cheerful A voice suddenly came from behind,"Haha, Mr. Bishop Conil, welcome to my birthday party. I heard that you recently returned to Storm City. I thought you wouldn't be able to come back. Can you It was great to show up and prove that the Storm King was watching over me."

I don't know when, Governor Carlotro had appeared nearby and was walking towards here.

These words also made Azathos couldn't help but think in a bad way,

Mr. Speaker, Your Excellency the Governor, Mr. Chief. , you believe in the Ruler of the Stars, and you want the favor of the Storm King so blatantly, is this really okay?

The two of them are obviously old acquaintances, and

Bishop Conil also smiled.

"Mr. Governor, you are the lord of the 'Ocean City Renahoch', a person favored by the storm, and a replacement member of the Supreme Council. We are still good friends. How could I not come to your birthday party?"

Then the two of them began to chat, and the content was all official talk, which made Azathoth, who was bored, couldn't help but hit Haqie, secretly thinking, 'Can you guys stop pretending? 'One o'clock'.

After chatting for a few minutes, Bishop Conil also cast his eyes on Azathoth, pointed and said:"Your Excellency the Governor, this gentleman can actually sit in the seat of honored guests. It seems that he is the same as you." We are old acquaintances. I don’t know who he is. My wife seems to have seen him somewhere else."

Governor Carlotro had obviously already thought of his response, and nodded with a smile.

"He is a friend of my son, a traveler. The two of them met in Bellanclin. They just arrived in the ocean city of Rena Hodge not long ago. Your wife must have recognized the wrong person. This kid has been in the ocean since In the capital city of Rena Hodge, I rarely leave the Governor's Mansion, let alone meet Miss Hairou."

"Oh, that should be the case,"

Bishop Conil didn't seem to have too much doubt. He nodded first, and then planned to continue attending the banquet.

Mrs. Hareou also followed and took a deep look before leaving. Azathoth glanced at it, then turned around and murmured:"It seems that I really felt wrong and my intuition was wrong. This kind of situation is really rare."

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Azathoth looked at the leaving figure of Mrs. Hairou and smiled in his heart.

"It seems that this time, you failed to break away from the"power of ignorance" and actually ignored one of the most crucial issues... If I were just an ordinary person, how could I ignore your beauty that has risen to the level of mysticism?."