He is the Holy Son of the Holy See, but a master of black magic.

The bait was eaten.

When someone answered the call, Andy suddenly realized this on a remote island in North Africa.

But he didn't check immediately.

Because this response is more like a qualification.

A qualification to enter the other party's dream and communicate with the other party in a spiritual way.

Since it is a dream, in addition to oneself needing to sleep, the other party also needs to be in a sleeping state in order to proceed.

Otherwise you won't be able to get in touch at all.

On the other hand, taking the crown prince as a student is not something that can be done casually.

Although there is a blood connection, if you cannot show that you are qualified to be the opponent's teacher, you may even be stronger than the current teacher.

So just relying on a little intimacy brought by blood will not have much fruitful results.

Opportunities for performance are also not always available.

You can't be too deliberate, you need to be guided without any trace, and let everything happen naturally.

Andy felt that within a month, there was no hope of seeing any results.

"I hope your dreaming goes well tonight."

He thought silently, and then put the matter behind him for the time being.

At this time, Andy was "shopping" in a market.

The market is not a simple market. It is located under a patch of yellow sand. The environment is dark and the air is cold. It looks like many underground caves connected in series.

On both sides of the roads in these caves, there are many wooden signs with sentences in the local language written on them.

"Urgent purchase of ten kilograms of poisonous sardines, 30% higher than the market price. The contact address is Vasily's House on the west side of Overlooking Rock in the east of the island. Please knock on the door first - there are poison traps in the yard. Jumping over the wall is at your own risk!"

…

"Want to have a charming body fragrance? Do you want your lover to be obsessed with your arms? Come to Muir Physiotherapy Club and join us! There are discounts in the middle of the month, and you can enjoy it when you become a member..."

…

"Accepted employment, good at diving, treasure hunting, fishing, picking, etc., contact address..."

…

It is obvious that this is a market exclusively for extraordinary people.

Judging from these billboards, the ugly man is indeed right. There are not only extraordinary beings on this island, but there are also many of them.

Andy learned about this place from the people who had delivered meals to him in the past few days.

But he didn't come here to gain knowledge or to escape the heat in the underground world.

He wanted to get some herbs.

Some herbs that can act on evil spirits.

There's something wrong with keeping evil spirits in your suitcase all the time.

Although the idiot would not feel aggrieved, Andy could not carry a suitcase everywhere.

That would be too troublesome and too conspicuous.

So he planned to let that thing grow some brains, so that it could at least be able to control its body's aura independently, so that it wouldn't backfire on his master at every turn.

In this way, Andy can carry it directly with him without blocking it with a sealed container.

On the other hand, an evil spirit with a brain is like a sharp sword that can no longer bite itself. It is very convenient to use it to cut people...

However, this requires a lot of resources.

Moreover, it is an extremely scarce herbal resource in this country.

However, Andy has observed it in the past few days. Although it is scarce, he can collect what he needs.

However, this encountered a problem.

He has no money.

In other words, there is nothing that the extraordinary person needs in exchange.

Of course, given his ability, there are many ways to make "money", but there are very few ways to make money without exposing abnormalities -

The abnormality here refers to special abilities that are completely inconsistent with his growth environment and age.

"It seems we can only make up our mind on this matter."

After walking around but not finding any business opportunities, Andy finally came to the largest underground cave in the market.

There are no other billboards in this cave, only a huge blackboard hanging in the middle.

There are clearly written regulations, taboos, and even legal codes on it.

It was obviously hung here by the official agency of the island.

Among these words, there is a short but special line.

"Unlimited purchase of round-cornered sand-footed insects."

After reading these words for a moment, Andy turned and left.

He has a way to get a lot of bugs, but only if he finds one to observe first.

You don’t have to look for it in the market, just go back and dig through the sand yourself.

…

"This kid seems to have some ideas."

A crystal ball reflects the scene of Andy running to the underground market.

The person staring at the crystal ball is a dark-skinned old man smoking a pipe and sitting in the office.

Now he is watching Andy's leaving figure while talking to the middle-aged man sitting across from the desk.

"But those bugs are not easy to catch, otherwise we wouldn't have issued a reward."

"How to avoid being exposed to the sun for long periods of time is the question."

The middle-aged man who was looking down at a book answered.

Wearing a black priest's robe, he has short white hair. If Andy were here at this time, he would definitely find that this is Father Matthew who has been transferred.

"So he might also consider purchasing some heat protection equipment."

"Is he rich?" the old black man asked, raising his eyebrows.

He is the deputy mayor here and is also a member of the rebels. He has always had a good relationship with Matthew and was one of the senior officials who supported Matthew's decision-making.

"The Kozia family did not prepare any money for him."

The priest said without raising his head: "They obviously think that Andy has no interest in wandering around in a short period of time."

"This is clearly a mistake."

The deputy mayor smiled when he heard this, "It seems that the remission of the disease has made the boy more lively."

He didn't take this seriously, and after some teasing, he changed the subject.

"Can Cardin still survive?"

When he said this, the deputy mayor's tone became obviously more solemn.

"It's hard."

Matthew shook his head and said: "Although he rescued the boy underwater, he still left traces. There is no problem so far, it's just that those people hope to use him to lure us into the bait."

"Pity……"

The black deputy mayor sighed when he heard this, then smoked his pipe with a solemn expression and said no more.

Cardin was the police chief.

Although he is not a very important person in the anti-thief force, he can still be regarded as a backbone.

Rescuing Andy from York Harbor was a great achievement.

However, he was about to die because of his meritorious service.

The organization clearly understands this, but it is impossible to choose to save him like it did to save Andy.

The cost is too high and the probability of success is too low.

After all, it is a trap. No one knows how many people the person who set the trap has prepared.

So they could only watch helplessly as the hero died.

This is a very sad thing, everyone is so powerless.

The deputy mayor was silent for a long time while smoking his pipe, and then said to the priest who was looking down at his book again: "What about you, have you really given up your identity as a clergyman?"

"I'm just giving up for now."

Matthew replied, "If I disappear midway, the higher-ups will just judge me as missing. Once the storm is over, they can find an excuse to excuse it."

"Too."

The deputy mayor nodded in understanding, "If you stay, there will be no other good results except being suppressed by that old guy."

"But when do you think this storm will pass?"

"About two months or so."

replied the priest.

After pondering for a moment, he closed the book in his hand and said:

"When the big man returns home, everything will be over."