miss mist go with the flow

Gauss then shook his head, "This name is quite domineering. In this era, you dare to use the word 'fate' as a prefix. Isn't it a powerful person?"

"The Witch of Destiny is the mastermind of the current dissonance." Amy said, "This operation against Twin Springs is basically planned and executed by her. She is an opponent who knows us very well and is also very powerful."

Although the witch made several moves to save people, but her power level and ability to see through fate are extremely extraordinary.

"An enemy that even you value so much must be a powerful character!" Gauss said thoughtfully, "However, according to my understanding of the High Priest of Dissonance, that guy doesn't seem to be willing to be inferior to others. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have betrayed us back then.”

"Oh?" Amy chuckled lightly. Since that's the case, she probably understood the reason for the contradictory actions of the Voice of Dissonance.

The High Priest and the Witch of Destiny are not superior-subordinate relationships, but partners, the kind that seem to be in harmony with each other.

The plans related to Asold should have come from the hands of the Witch of Fate, but in the second half of the brainless attack on the defense line of Twin Springs, a bishop parasitized by void larvae was sent to attack the ceremony venue, and those scattered in the wilderness outside the city Small movements of attention should be the work of the high priest.

The sense of fragmentation she had noticed before was real.

The enemy's interior is not monolithic, which is good news for them.

Amy recounted her guess just now, Sirin nodded again and again, agreeing with her judgment, and Gauss was also thoughtful.

"The power of the void is too special." Gauss thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "If you hadn't warned us about the alienation in Fick this time, we wouldn't have noticed it. I don't know if there is still another in the church. Other brothers and sisters were murdered."

"According to my observation, among the people present at the meeting today, only Fick is not quite right..." Amy stopped talking in the middle of her sentence.

[Ingenious Exploration] and [Eye of the Moon] were able to catch the anomaly on Bishop Fick. The void larvae were too concealed in the latent stage, and Amy was not sure if she would miss it.

"There is no good way to distinguish the parasites in the void, so we can only be more careful on weekdays." Amy sighed and said helplessly.

"That's the only way to go." Gauss couldn't think of a useful way.

"But there is no need to be nervous for a long time." Amy comforted, "There are not many such elytra larvae that can parasitize others in Discord."

This is Amy's guess. If enough void larvae can be supplied, the Witch of Destiny should parasitically transform Lux and Sarah together. They are all worm-like larvae that have not evolved, and their strength is relatively weak.

"The balance between precaution and trust..." Gauss sighed, "This kind of thing is quite challenging, just leave it to me!"

"Hmm!" Amy clenched her fists and raised her hands, as if to cheer Gauss up, and then immediately added, "Don't let other people know about the Void, and treat it as a top secret."

"Understood!" The old man responded angrily.

Amy was relieved to explain the "void" thing clearly.

She also gained something from this exchange, as she got to know more about the Witch of Destiny, she would definitely find out this bad woman and punish her properly.

"By the way, do you know why the High Priest of Dissonance is so obsessed with the last page of the Book of Divine Grace?" Amy thought of another question and asked it.

"I don't know the specifics." Gauss said, "But I heard that West, the high priest, joined the Evangelical Church because he wanted to find more people related to the Bright Church on our side. thing."

"West has also seriously studied the teachings of the Gospel, but for him, the classics of the Illuminati Church in the library may be more important. The last page of the last pope, the last page of the book of charism, should have a very special place in his eyes. Make sense."

"The saint of Halora guessed that West wanted to complete an ancient ceremony, but the specific situation cannot be verified." Gauss said, "Do you want to entrust this thing to you for safekeeping?"

Amy shook her head, "Just put it in Sarina's hands and keep it for me, so Wester won't have any desire to fight for it anymore, it's not good."

Gauss' eyes lit up, and he understood Amy's hidden meaning.

Although the fish was not hooked this time, the bait was still in their hands!

When the time comes, you can plan your next fishing trip.

Old Fate: Chapter 79 Strange Relationship Mode

When Lukes woke up from the coma, he felt cold all over, and his whole body was chilly, which made people uncomfortable.

He froze for a moment before realizing that he had been stripped of his clothes and soaked in cold water.

In this pool of cold water was not only him, but also a few field cadres with dissonant voices, and a little to the side, even Sarah who was only wearing simple underwear.

A strange red symbol was engraved on the lower abdomen of the purple-haired woman, and when the skin on her body was soaked in cold water, it turned a somewhat bright pink, which looked extraordinarily attractive.

Lukes was in a trance for a while. He joined the church earlier than Sarah and knew the tragic past that happened to this woman.

She was named and captured by the Witch of Destiny. In order to promote her physical development and allow her to conceive and give birth as soon as possible, the witch used some disgraceful means. Sarah also suffered torture comparable to purgatory for a girl.

Up to now, Sarah's mind has basically been destroyed, she is just a cold-blooded monster in human skin, even her own daughter can be sacrificed without hesitation.

These people around are still in a coma, only Lukes is awake.

"Is it comfortable to soak in cold water? You still don't know how to come out after waking up?"

There was a sound above his head, Lukes raised his head, and saw a pair of beautiful strange-colored eyes, and the beautiful face of the girl in the black skirt, which was so beautiful.

Although they often meet each other these days, and the other party is not in his strike zone, Lux will still be confused by Dolores' beauty, and sometimes even forget the terrible temper of this abyss visitor.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Is the face of a concubine such as you and other despicable people can appreciate?"

When Lukes was in a daze, he received a firm kick on the forehead, and his newly awakened mind tended to become confused again.

A clean deacon robe was thrown on the ground, and the kicking girl stepped aside, covering her face and eyes with a legendary novel.

Lukes climbed ashore dazedly, put on his clothes, and only then recalled what had happened before.

After they left the water, they originally wanted to touch the wilderness area, have a random fight with the people of the Imperial Army, and then go back to find the witch to return.

As a result, they received a temporary order from the high priest during the battle, asking them to break through the blockade of the military headquarters and the hidden guards at all costs, and break into Shuangquan City.

At the time, Lukes felt that this order was asking them to die, and he didn't want to accept it. He planned to take the opportunity to sneak away to fish, but he didn't expect the high priest to supervise the work himself, and almost pushed them to the city gate.

At the gate of the city, Lukes met the old woman who rang the bell and attacked him last time, but the sad thing is that this time the old woman did not use the sneak attack method and defeated him easily, and the sound of the bell almost crushed him Spirit.

If Dolores hadn't come in time, he might have become an idiot.

"Thank you, Your Highness Edgar, you saved my life." Lukes walked up to the girl with odd-colored eyes, and thanked him respectfully.

"It's the witch's request, otherwise I wouldn't bother to talk to you." Dolores said without raising her head.

She always had such a proud look, but she didn't know that it would only make people more excited when paired with her childlike and gigantic appearance, and they couldn't feel the majesty of His Highness at all.

"Who are they?" Lux looked at his companions in the pool with a puzzled expression.

He seemed to be the only cadre attacked by the bell rattle girl. Why were these guys also soaked in the water?

"The soul was damaged, that high priest of yours did it." Dolores said, "The witch said that this can heal some soul injuries, so that you won't become an idiot. You guy, you seem to be unlucky on the surface, but in fact you are very lucky." Fortunately, the enemy's methods are not as powerful as our own boss."

Lukes smiled wryly. He had seen the methods of the high priest before. If the witch hadn't kept him, he would have donated it when he messed up the Void Fish thing last time.

"Where is the Witch?" Lukes asked boldly.

Dolores pursed her lips and pointed her finger aside, "Over there, but I advise you not to go there."

Lukes was tall and fat, and his sight was far away when he stood up straight. He saw the scene in the living room beyond the cover of the bookshelf.

The witch raised her feet, sipping black tea, and facing the table was the high priest in a black burqa. The eyes leaking from under the hood were extremely cold, as if they had been frozen for thousands of years.

The witch moved the high chair she usually sat on to the living room, and she sat lazily on it. She looked a little taller than the high priest who was sitting upright, but in fact, the chair had too many advantages. If it was excluded, the witch’s I am afraid that the height is only touching the chest of the high priest.

The two met again.

Lukes rubbed his head, this situation is actually not unfamiliar, this is not the first time we have seen each other.

The two bosses are the ones who make decisions on the table in Discord, and sometimes conflicts of opinion are inevitable. The high priest has a violent personality and will vent when he feels uncomfortable, while the witch is always in a hurry. It seemed that he had listened to it, and he didn't seem to care about the high priest's furious demeanor at all.

This feeling of punching the cotton ball must be very bad. Lukes has encountered this situation before and has a deep understanding.

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"what do you mean?"

Seeing the woman in front of him drinking black tea leisurely, with a vague smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth, the high priest in the black hood was inexplicably irritable, clacked his fingers on the table several times, and asked in a deep voice.

The witch turned her head slightly, she didn't wear a pointed hat, her wavy curly hair hung down near her cheeks, adding a bit of charm, "Drink tea, do you want it?"

As she spoke, she pushed the teapot.

The high priest became even more angry, stood up, and raised his voice: "I don't need this kind of depraved and useless enjoyment! I'm asking you, what exactly do you mean by this operation in Twin Springs?"

"What did you say earlier? I lent you my hands and promised to give me a satisfactory result. Now? Where is the book of grace I want?! Has the Evangelical Church ever been hit hard? In addition to breaking a descending vessel, you still have What have you done?"

The witch raised her cheeks, her big eyes fluttered, and she looked a little cute. She fiddled with the air a few times with the hand that was not touching the black tea cup, and said, "West, you are still so impatient. It's not good, you have to change it." .”

The high priest's breath stagnated, and the eyes under the hood became more fierce.

Dolores, who used the legendary novel to cover her expression, trembled her lips and whispered: "Fight, fight!"

She just likes to watch people fight, preferably with blood flowing into rivers.

"I don't have so much time to argue with you here!" The high priest raised his hand high, and finally only patted it on the table. He supported the table and leaned forward to increase his pressure. When it comes to the Book of Divine Grace, next time I will figure it out on my own, without your intervention!"

"Yeah, yes, yes, turning anger into action is the right thing to do." The witch seemed to be teaching a child, with a tone of "a child can be taught".

The high priest didn't even take a picture of the table this time, and stared at the witch's face, it was hard to hide his eyes that wanted to be alone.

Lukes looked at it from a distance, it seemed that this time it was really serious, wouldn't it really be a fight?Which one is more appropriate to advise at that time?Or just watch the show?

"Witch!" The high priest still didn't hold back his anger, and roared.

"I'm here, in front of you, there's no need to shout." The witch remained calm.

The high priest collapsed and sat back on the chair. The anger in his voice instantly turned into exhaustion. He said helplessly, "Tell me the purpose of the plan, will it work? If you do this, it will be very difficult for me!"

"You insist on getting a specific goal..." The witch pondered, "That disturbs the result of our inevitable defeat and makes the possibility of victory a little bit. Can you accept this statement?"

The high priest in the black hood froze, obviously not expecting such an answer.

"You, think of things very simply, and underestimate someone's existence. If you continue like this, you will suffer a lot." The witch took a sip of tea and continued, "And you have to figure out one thing , I am helping you, but I am not your subordinate, don't always put on the airs of ordering others, this is not good, it has to be changed."

The high priest sat slumped, clenched his fists tightly, and remained silent.

Dolores glanced at Lukes and said through magic voice transmission: "Is this how they usually get along?"

Lukes looked at the cold water pool, turned around, and said, "Almost, of course, if there are outsiders, the witch will show more face, so that the high priest will not be unable to step down."

Gee.

Dolores shook her head slowly. If this was the case, she would have to reconsider the follow-up cooperation with Dissonance.

Old Fate: Chapter 80 Intimate Exploration

In the evening, after finishing all kinds of things, Amy had another supper that could be regarded as supper.

During the period, Halora came to reminisce about the old days, and Amy and her shared a long story about the past with a gift of a bottle of spirits, recalling the affection of the sisters.

Halora got drunk as expected, Amy sent her back to her room, and took Sirin back to the room of the dead.

Today, the two had a very "full life".

When they woke up in the morning and found out that Shaye was missing, they immediately went out to look for it. They were trapped by the witch of fate into the mysterious space under the Moon Spring Pool, and they struggled for a while before escaping.

As soon as she returned to the city, she ran into the sinful goddess Asold, and Amy comforted her former friend and saved the lives of the next city.

After solving this problem, the two of them finally had time to enjoy the saint selection ceremony. During the period, they were attacked by alchemy fire bombs, and there were cultists outside the city who forcibly broke into the city gate. In the end, a bishop who was parasitized by void elytra larvae jumped back temporarily... …

It is really not easy to go back to the familiar log cabin to sleep smoothly.

Thinking of this, Amy rubbed her dizzy head and shrank into the bathtub.

The wine was a little rushed, and she seemed drunk.

"Don't soak for too long, it's not good for your health."

Sirin whispered a few words, then took Amy's changed clothes and went out.

Miss Swordsman took a bath in the bathing place surrounded by the river, cleaned the dirty clothes of the two of them today, dried them next to the house, and went to check the vegetable garden.

This piece of land is very fertile, and different vegetables are planted in small divided squares, all of which are growing very gratifyingly. After a while, it is estimated that the third crop will be harvested.

Xilin focused on checking the condition of the wild mushrooms, poured water, ran to the lower reaches of the river and rubbed her hands several times before returning to the wooden house.

More than half an hour passed, and Amy was still in the bathroom.

Sirin went in and saw that the Moon Elf had fallen asleep with her body curled up against the wall of the tub, her little head drooping, her balled hair loosened to one side, and soaked in the water.

Listening to the soft purring of the moon elves, Sirin felt peaceful in her heart.

She stood against the wall for a while, puffed up her cheeks, and leaned over to kiss Amy on the cheek.

Amy's eyelids trembled a few times, but she still didn't wake up. She muttered something in her mouth, but the words were too vague for Sirin to hear clearly.

Sirin chuckled, and kissed a few more times. After she was satisfied, she reached out to pick Amy up from the tub.

The Moon Elf slept deeply. She was really tired today, and she was in an absolutely safe environment, without any defense against the outside world.

The water drops soaked the clothes on Xilin's body, but she didn't care. She looked down at the girl in her arms, and felt sweetness in her heart.

Amy's body is small, soft, and fragrant, and it looks good everywhere. She just hugs it like this, and she won't get tired after looking at it all night.