You call this the mastermind?

"How is it? Did you see it?"

After driving away the crow, the figure of the black-haired boy had disappeared on the balcony, but the fat girl still didn't speak.

The scammer next to him couldn't help but say: "That guy is Anthony in disguise. Although I don't know how he did it, it's the fact."

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

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

"We signed a blood contract before!"

The scammer said in disbelief: "Do you think I don't care about my life for this little money?"

The nun didn't respond, but her face was dazed.

Until someone passed by not far away, she seemed to be awakened and suddenly said: "When can you make that kind of disguise props?"

"About a week."

The scammer answered.

Seeing the other party ask this, he knew that the man had 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."

"Can you deliver the goods as soon as tomorrow?"

The nun answered without hesitation, "If you can do it, I will give you another million."

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

"Then deliver the goods at the Violet Tavern outside the school at this time three days later."

The nun said: "Then I will pay you the money together."

As she said this, she turned around and left in a hurry without waiting for the scammer to respond, looking... a little flustered?

Finally found her husband, shouldn't she be happy?

The scammer was a little surprised to see this.

But he felt that this 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 that he had made this deal.

As a result, the other party did not respond for a long time.

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

It is said that the Hand of God is in a bad situation now. Guderian will not have any free time even if he finds him.

So the swindler decided to find a place to have fun.

As a result, a person he met on the way suddenly cooled his excitement.

"William Pantolia?"

Hiding in the corner, watching a fat figure enter a casino, the swindler looked suspicious.

"What is he doing near Fort Saint Grant?"

Caesar, the Hand of God, is not far from death. The reason for this is that ten years ago, a pirate leader released a large number of criminals imprisoned in the Abyss Tower Prison. As a result, Caesar became famous in one battle, but also suffered a lot of hidden injuries.

This pirate leader is William Pantolia.

A weirdo who was born in a pure-blood wizard family, but betrayed the path arranged by the family, ran to the sea, and opposed the Northern Empire everywhere.

A few days ago, there was news that William Pantolia had formed a resistance army, and seemed to take the opportunity to do something big.

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

As a result, now, he actually came here in disguise...

Feeling that there might be some big secrets hidden here, the fraudster narrowed his eyes and thought about who to sell this news to in order to get benefits.

...

On the other hand, 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 her student Mellen, and then quietly came to a place called the Veblen Saint Club.

The club did not have a receptionist, but there were several elderly people sitting together in the hall flipping through a pile of information.     They were quite surprised to see such a young black-haired girl coming in from outside.

However, when the girl raised her hand to take out a badge and pinned it on her chest, the gazes that were coming were all retracted.

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

The second floor was full of bookshelves, which looked like a small library. Although the space was quite crowded, there were many more people here than on the first floor.

But these people were generally old people, and the youngest looked at least fifty years old.

"May the great mother bless you, my respectable friend."

When the lady arrived here, an old voice appeared silently behind her.

Turning around, an old woman in a gray robe with a very ordinary appearance was 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 coldly: "Five years ago, you didn't want to say it, but now, you should tell me, right?"

Her attitude did not seem friendly, and she obviously had some contradictions with this person.

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

"Some people are respectable because they fulfill their duties, while others are respectable because of their sacrifice and dedication."

"Do you think I have anything to do with these?"

"Of course I have something to do with them."

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 the originally solidified body began to collapse, 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 the 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 her 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 if there was anything she didn't feel comfortable with——

She felt that since 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 Melen 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...