You call this a black hand?

"How is it? Did you see it?"

After driving away the crow, the figure of the black-haired boy disappeared from the balcony, but the fat girl still did not speak.

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The fraudster next to him couldn't help but said: "That boy is Anthony pretending to be a fake. Although I don't know how he did it, it is the fact."

"Who, who knows if you are working together to deceive me?"

The nun answered subconsciously, but she seemed to stutter a little unconsciously.

"We signed a blood contract before!"

The fraudster heard this and said in disbelief: "Do you think I won't care about my life just because of this little money?"

The nun didn't respond, but her expression was confused.

It wasn't until someone passed by not far away that she seemed to be awakened and suddenly said: "When can you make that kind of disguise prop?"

"About a week."

The scammer replied.

When he saw the other party asking about this, he knew that this person already believed it, so he said with a smile on his face: "But if you can pay me the money earlier, I can speed up the payment."

"Can it be delivered as soon as this time tomorrow?"

The nun replied without hesitation, "If you can do it, I'll give you another million."

"This...if you want to ensure the best quality, it will take three days at the latest..."

"Then the delivery will be made at the Violet Tavern outside the school at this time three days later."

The nun said: "I will pay you the money when the time comes."

Saying this, she turned around and left in a hurry without waiting for the scammer to respond. She seemed to be...a little bit at a loss?

You have finally found your husband, shouldn't you be happy?

The local fraudster was a little surprised when he saw this.

But he felt that the matter had nothing to do with him, so he didn't think much about it.

After leaving the campus and arriving at a safe place, he proudly told his good friend Guderian about the deal he had made.

As a result, there was no response from the other party for a long time.

Guderian should be currently following Bishop Luca's orders to find the Hand of God involved in the next sacrifice.

And it is said that the Hand of God is in a bad situation right now. Even if Guderian finds him, he won't have much room to spare.

So the fraudster decided to find a place to have some fun.

However, a person he met on the way suddenly cooled down his enthusiasm.

"William Pantoria?"

Hiding in the corner, he watched a fat figure enter a casino. The fraudster looked surprised and uncertain.

"What's he doing here near Fort St. Grant?"

Hand of God Caesar is not far away from death. The reason for this situation is entirely because ten years ago, a certain pirate leader released a large number of criminals imprisoned in the Tower of the Abyss Prison. As a result, Caesar became famous in one battle and gave himself

I was tired and suffered a lot of hidden injuries.

This pirate leader is William Pantoria.

A man who was born into a pure-blood wizard family, but abandoned the path arranged by his family and ran to the sea, fighting against weirdos and the Northern Empire everywhere.

A few days ago, news came out that William Pantoria had formed a resistance army and seemed to be taking advantage of the opportunity to do something big.

Logically speaking, in this case, the pirate leader should be busy.

As a result, now, he came here disguised as an identity...

Feeling that there might be some big secret hidden here, the fraudster squinted his eyes and thought about who he should sell this information to in order to gain benefits.

…

On the other side, Mrs. Chelsea had no idea what her daughter and sister had experienced today.

After separating from Alyssa, she first went to several wizard shops and bought some necessities for the student Mellen, and then quietly came to a place called the Veblen Saint Club.

There was no receptionist in the club, but there were a few elderly people sitting together in the lobby, flipping through a pile of information.

They were quite surprised to see such a young black-haired girl walking in outside.

However, when the girl raised her hand and took out a badge and pinned it on her chest, all the gazes that came to her retreated.

So Mrs. Chelsea followed the corner stairs unimpeded and arrived at the second floor area.

The second floor is filled with bookshelves and looks like a small library. However, although the space is quite crowded, there are many more people here than on the first floor.

It's just that these people are generally old people, the youngest of whom look to be at least in their fifties.

"May the Great Mother protect you, my respectable friend."

When Madam arrived, an old voice appeared quietly behind her.

Turning around, she saw an old woman in gray robe with a very ordinary appearance, looking at her with a smile on her face.

"I still don't understand what the so-called respectable means."

The lady who looked like a black-haired girl replied in a cold tone: "You didn't want to tell me five years ago, but you should tell me now, right?"

Her attitude didn't look friendly, and she obviously had some conflicts with this person.

However, the smile on the old woman's face never changed. She seemed to be able to break through the lady's disguise and see her true body, her bright eyes full of appreciation.

"The respectability of some people lies in their dedication to their duties, while the respectability of others lies in their sacrifice and dedication."

"You think I have anything to do with this?"

"Of course it's relevant."

The old woman said: "But since you don't know why I said this, it proves that it is not yet time."

"What's the meaning?"

The lady frowned upon hearing this.

"You're early."

The old woman replied, "It's much earlier than I expected. Did something happen?"

"If you could explain something straightforwardly," the lady said, "I think I would consider answering your question."

The old woman smiled but said nothing.

"If you get into trouble at Fort St. Grant."

She said as her originally solidified body began to disintegrate, and finally floated away like a piece of smoke.

"Remember to go to the Evans Religious Library to find Jonah, or go to the Cursed Forest to find the ranger Carpenter there."

After these words were spoken, there was no trace of her presence on the second floor. Although the voices of the previous conversations between the two parties were not quiet, some people around them turned a blind eye as if they had not heard them at all.

On the contrary, they were a little curious about the picture of the black-haired girl standing quietly at the stairs, neither coming in nor leaving.

However, like the people on the first floor, after seeing the badge on the girl's chest, the people on the second floor did not come over to ask anything. After taking a few glances, they all lowered their heads and went about their own business.

The entire club seemed extremely quiet, like a silently running machine.

Mrs. Chelsea didn't like it here, so after not getting the answer she wanted, she simply turned around and left without communicating with anyone else.

But then she did not go directly to school, but came to a secret residence of the Chelsea family on the Isle of Thunder.

After arranging some things and handling many official duties, Madam contacted her student and asked him to summon his clone when the sun was already setting.

There was nothing wrong with doing this. She just wanted to see how her daughter was getting along with her students and whether there was anything she didn't feel comfortable with——

She felt that now that some problems had been solved, the two young people, a student on one side and a daughter on the other, had to get along normally sooner or later, and they could not always avoid each other.

That's why in the morning, she asked her daughter to go find Meren alone.

The purpose is to let the two young people stay together and get used to each other more.

However, after the incident, Mrs. Chelsea felt that there seemed to be something wrong between the two parties...