After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

Allen clearly knew that something was wrong with his actions.

In other words, he clearly knew that his feelings for his roommate had changed, and he flew straight towards a direction he had never thought of before.

Allen has always been a very smart person, and likewise, he is very good at analyzing emotions.Even if the problem he is facing this time is himself, he can simply analyze his feelings.

But while making sure my emotions and attitudes have changed, and not even feeling dissatisfied or uncomfortable about it, another question arises.

Now that I am sure that I am not disgusted with this sudden feeling, or the feeling that was discovered suddenly and I don't know when it was born.So what kind of attitude should we take towards this relationship, and what measures should we take?

Regarding this point, perhaps because the time he realized was too short, Anlan did not make a decision for a long time.

Until this moment, feeling the warm temperature in his arms, he subconsciously reached out and hugged her, and didn't want to let go.

Many complicated emotions flickered in the lowered blue pupils, and finally turned into a kind of sudden and serious.

It turned out that his first reaction was still the same.

It turned out that his first reaction was to cater to his own heart.

That being the case, then, the outstretched hand should not be let go.

Anlan's fingers lightly pressed on Linton's waist, his pupils flickered slightly, then he suddenly turned his body, and brought Linton in his arms to his side in a twisted posture, letting him lie on his side The posture touches the ground, but the hand still does not let go.

"Anlan?" Linton, who was in a daze the whole time, blinked in confusion. Feeling the closeness of the two of them, he subconsciously wanted to back away, but was caught by the not-hot but surprisingly powerful hand behind him. Pressed in place.

"Don't retreat." Anlan said in a very low voice, "Keep this posture, we won't bump into the cage easily, and it's more at ease to speak closer."

Linton hesitated for a moment, wanting to say that even so, the two of them are too close, isn't it a bit strange.But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them inexplicably and instinctively. In the end, Linton still nodded hesitantly.

"Hmm..." Allen exhaled lightly, and immediately began to think in his mind.In order to cater to what he just said about getting closer to communication, he also needed a more formal topic.

Ann Lane didn't notice that Linton became stiff in an instant as he let out a long breath.

He suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the air was a little delicate.

The warm air exhaled by Ann Lane gently patted his face. The feeling that the two were so close that they had exceeded the normal safe distance made Linton a little at a loss.He subconsciously wanted to back away, but neither the hand behind his back nor the current situation told him he couldn't do that.

He wanted to curl himself up again to avoid the other party's breath, but reason told him that it was impossible.

Besides, if he really did that, Linton didn't know how to explain his inexplicable state to Ann Ryan.

...Anlaine will find it very strange, and even lower his favorability because of this inexplicable mood...

Linton thought so inexplicably, stiffened his back, and felt that his whole body was stiff from bones to muscles to every trace of blood vessel.

Allen's hand was still on Linton's back, and he clearly felt every process of the other's muscle changes.Subconsciously, he patted Linton's back with his hand. After feeling that Linton wanted to relax while becoming more tense, Ann Lane's eyes flashed a bright light.

Linton...does it mean...

The blue pupils narrowed with pleasure, and Anlan used his excuse just now to move closer to Linton, speaking seriously: "Judging from their conversation just now, this human trafficking incident Above, there is at least one cardinal rank. Even if it is higher, it may be an official member of the top three factions."

Anlan's pupils were cold, but every time his wandering eyes touched Linton in his arms, they would soften for a short time, faster than changing his face.

Linton didn't notice this, he had already put his mind on the business, and he didn't even feel the tighter and tighter hands and the more and more strange postures of the guy in front of him.

The feet of the two of them had already touched each other, and Ann Lane's ankle gently hooked Linton's foot, making his foot unconsciously touch the cage behind him.

Linton thought: "If it really reaches this level, then it is not something we can get involved in now."

The official members of the three major factions of the Temple of Light must be at least level 7, and they must have significant outstanding contributions or special abilities to join at level 7-although this is the majority of the official members.

Anlan shook his head: "No, if there is only one person behind this case, then that guy must be a level 7 official member who just joined and is still within our capabilities."

How did you know?

Linton looked towards Ann Ryan in astonishment, with these letters written brightly in his pupils, and as he instinctively leaned forward when he asked questions, the two of them got closer again.

Anlan felt the breath close at hand, and subconsciously wanted to lick his dry lips, but instinct stopped him.If he did that, it would be easy for Linton to find that the two of them had broken through the safe distance, and the benefits would disappear.

"Because... those members who are resident in the three major factions are unlikely to be short of money to the point where they need to make such a small amount of money." An Lane was very determined.

That's right, as the most lucrative industry on this continent, people with magical talents are trading. In front of the wealthy Guangming Temple, picking out a major member at random is "even if you mix it, it's just a waste of your reputation." , It’s just a project that can’t make a few small money at all.”

That's why Anlan is so sure. As long as he formally joins the three factions, it won't take long to realize how rich the three factions are for their members.Then they will soon put all their experience into various cultivations, just to improve their level in the faction and get more funds.

Under such circumstances, starting this kind of "small business" is a typical example of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.The guy in the back is eight or nine times out of ten a newcomer.

Of course, considering the factor of too long, there is another possibility.

——The person behind it is not a member of the three major factions, but a descendant or heir of an important person from the three major factions or the pope's line.They can also temporarily use the authority of the cardinal level, and if the elders have a high status and they are favored, they can even give the status of a cardinal.

Linton listened carefully to Ann Ryan's introduction, and quickly made his own judgment: "I'm more inclined to the last one. That guy is the descendant or heir of an important person, so many things can be explained. "

Allen nodded. In fact, he was more inclined to the last one, but this made the question a bit difficult.

After all, he has the authority to directly transfer the positions of various cardinals, and has a very favored but relatively short-lived junior or heir... Such a very distinctive person can be said to be invincible.

It only takes a second to realize that this is something only the leaders of the three factions and the pope can do.

And considering the pope's character and the age of his heirs, the answer is already ready.

The leader of the Knights, Rod Brent.Perfectly meets all the above conditions.

Rhodes himself is over 70 years old. Because he is a level 9 fighter, he looks as young as 50 or [-] years old, but his wife has passed away a long time ago.

And as a devout believer of the God of Light - thinking of this, Allen couldn't help but sneered - Rhodes didn't remarry, but loved his only son very much.

But his son died on the battlefield shortly after he became an adult, leaving behind a wife who was 8 months pregnant, and then his wife died of dystocia, leaving only a young grandson.

Very cliche plot, but also very rough results.

This little grandson was pampered lawlessly, and because the grandfather who raised him was a member of the Knights, he didn't have much money to spend on him since he was a child, so the whole person got into the eyes of money and made a lot of money. Less crooked money.

If this human trafficking incident was really done by this guy, it would not be surprising at all.

Linton listened to Ann Lane's description, and thought for a moment: "You seem to be a very smart person when you say that."

Anlan raised his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about something, and sneered in a soft tone with a stretched voice: "Except for us, which faithful believers and subordinates of the God of Light have not received his blessing, With gifted children?"

Linton was stunned for a moment, and what Ann Lane said seemed to have a good relationship with the Sikovia family.But he still remembered that Ann Ryan's attitude towards his family was actually not very good...or it kept changing, which was very strange.

Linton stretched out a hand to press Ann Ryan's face, arching unconsciously, not noticing that Ann Ryan suddenly lost his breath because the distance was too close.

"That... can you tell me about you? You and your family."

"You are already so familiar with my family, I also want..."