You call this the mastermind?

The plan, of course, refers to the reproduction of the population.

Because it was only a preliminary "persuasion" and Mrs. Chelsea, the mother, had not yet fully agreed, this matter was not planned to officially start.

The current rush caught Meren a little off guard.

Especially since he had just come out of the nun's place and heard that he was going to do this kind of thing, he felt so weird about it.

But what worries Melen more is actually the "change" in Alyssa's status and why it is related to him.

"When you were hanging out with Lydia Chelsea, she opened the blood connection with Alyssa and shared her senses."

The Holy Spirit said this: "In other words, how Lydia felt at that time is how Alyssa felt."

Of course, this is not all. In fact, not only Alyssa was affected at that time, but also Madam and her were in the same situation.

However, the Holy Spirit will not say such embarrassing things.

However, this alone is enough for Melen to take it seriously.

He couldn't help but look at Mrs. Chelsea next to him.

At this time, the lady still maintained the disguise of a black-haired girl. While looking at her daughter on the bed, she noticed that Meron looked over and whispered, "We need to talk carefully later."

Her tone was serious, and she wanted to talk about nothing else except Alyssa.

"OK."

Mellen responded.

"Don't worry." The Holy Spirit said in his heart at the same time: "I didn't tell her what you did with her sister."

"How do you know what we did?"

Mellen was indeed a little worried about the teacher discovering what he had done before, but it was just a worry. As for how scared he was, he couldn't say it.

After all, if there is no accident, he will still need to hang out with Alyssa, who is his daughter. Having another sister does not seem to be so difficult to accept...

"Because you are very important."

The Holy Spirit said frankly: "What if I don't keep an eye on you and someone comes to assassinate you?"

It's embarrassing for you to talk about surveillance in such a grandiose way.

Mellen curled his lips when he heard this, but had no intention of pursuing it further.

The probability of being assassinated is very small, after all, he has no external affairs, but it is not impossible.

Moreover, through the trial space simulation a while ago, it can be found that some enemies are indeed beyond the capabilities of the current Melen.

This was also the main reason why he began to consider creating the Lord God's Space and achieve it once and for all.

As for whether this Holy Spirit has the ability to ensure that he will not be assassinated, Mellen has not doubted it.

Although she has always behaved like a weakling since she recovered, it was just because of various reasons that she did not show her "true face".

Although Melen has not taken the initiative to inquire, he probably has a vague understanding that Holy Spirit Christine not only has a high status among all Holy Spirits, but is also famous for his fighting ability.

With such a "bodyguard" on hand at all times, although there is a risk of privacy exposure, Mellen believes that since he has done nothing invisible in private, it is not a big deal to be noticed.

"I don't think it's Lydia's fault."

He then skipped the topic of being monitored in his private life and said instead:

"Although Lydia can influence Alyssa through blood connection, this influence is very weak, and although she can share her senses with Alyssa, this sharing can only be one-sided. That is, Said, she can get Alyssa’s current feelings, but she can’t let Alyssa be affected by her in turn.”

"Are you sure what you think is correct?" The Holy Spirit was dubious. "Don't you think you were deceived by that woman after a good night's sleep?"

"I'm not that kind of person."

Mellen said firmly: "The reason for saying this is not out of emotion or trust, but because I knew about this before I entered Fort St. Grant, so unless there are new changes during this period, the problem It will only happen with Alyssa.”

Besides, there was no reason why Lydia would be willing to share her feelings with others when she was doing something like that.

Mellen added inwardly.

Although in a sense, the nun is not a serious person, but being not serious does not mean that she is a pervert.

What's the difference between really doing something like that and her taking the initiative to help her husband hook up with other women?

Relatively speaking, Alyssa, who has a perverted record, is more questionable.

"But if that's the case."

After hearing the words, Holy Spirit's tone became a little solemn, "Then Alyssa's current state may be beyond control."

"Maybe she was never under your control."

Mellen shrugged.

Apart from anything else, the ability to imitate the world of storybooks and fabricate illusions at will is enough to be amazing, and Meren didn't think this Holy Spirit knew that Alyssa could do such a thing.

But even though the Holy Spirit fell into silence because of his words, Melen didn't pay much attention to it.

No matter how many things Alyssa concealed, she was certain that she had no hostility toward him. Although they met less during this period, the two of them chatted a lot through the Book of Secret Words.

There are some things that Melen will not hide at all if she asks about them.

However, because he didn't feel any major changes in Alyssa before, and because his attention was attracted by other things, Meren rarely took the initiative to ask questions.

But he believed that if Alyssa woke up and asked him, she would not hide it.

"Anyway, if you want to officially start your plan, you have to wait until she wakes up."

Seeing that the Holy Spirit never spoke, Mellen took the initiative to say: "I can't do it when she is asleep."

"This may take some time."

Christine hesitated, but she was not the one who could make the decision on such matters, and she also had to consider Alyssa's wishes.

So she could only acquiesce.

"You are not opposed to this at all?" She said: "To be honest, I doubt that there may be some changes in this plan, and I find it a little hard to believe that you can make her give birth to enough children by yourself."

"Then why do you insist on implementing this plan?"

Mellen was surprised to hear this, "Or is this just your backup option?"

"The plan is not costly for me to implement, and it seems easy to do."

The Holy Spirit answered honestly: "But because it was my father's suggestion, I certainly won't put all my hopes on you."

She didn't know that the silver-haired woman who appeared in the school was the "father" instead of the mother.

But no matter which one, for her who had participated in overthrowing the ruling position of "father", it can't be called friendly.

It's just that because everyone can be called a camp in front of the black sun, she half-believes and half-doubts.

"So, what is your real plan?" Melen asked curiously.

"I plan to figure out the situation of some things first."

The Holy Spirit said: "It is obvious that I am not the only one in this world who is considering how to deal with the black sun. In this case, the situation becomes more complicated. I don't want to spend all my efforts to seek the success of the new plan, but in the end it will fail because of some unexpected things."

Melen nodded silently after hearing this.

The two sides are currently in the same camp, but many things are actually not easy to ask. First, they are more sensitive and the relationship does not seem to be at that level. Second, as long as you ask, you will inevitably gradually get involved.

He doesn't want to find something for himself.

So even though he knew that the Holy Spirit had many mysterious subordinates active in some areas inside and outside Saint Grant Castle recently, Melen just turned a blind eye and didn't intend to pay much attention.

"What about you?"

Christine asked repeatedly: "What do you think about the reproduction plan?"

She was not just making small talk, but when the time came, she wanted to thoroughly implement Melen's determination as the person involved - although it seemed that this matter was a good thing for Melen, but as she had said to Mrs. Chelsea before, over time, a good thing would become a torture.

Practicing the Sun Knight Breathing Method, Melen would not suffer losses, but doing it repeatedly would inevitably make him more impatient.

"Try it first."

Melen did not say it firmly.

Using Alyssa to clean up the scorching energy inside the domain sphere involves his main god space plan, which is very important.

But the Holy Spirit does not know this plan.

So on the surface, doing this thing does not have much benefit for Melen - at least that's what the Holy Spirit thinks.

Since she can think so, Melen thought that maybe he could use this to "extort" some benefits?

Although there is no goal for this and it is not urgent, there are benefits to be gained, so why not...

Thinking of this, Melen glanced at Mrs. Chelsea who ignored the conversation between the two and kept watching the sleeping girl.

It is hard to say anything else, but it should be no problem to use this matter to get the teacher to agree, or to say that he has an ambiguous relationship with her and Alyssa respectively.

If it is more shameless, three people together, or even four people together, it is not impossible...

"Am I too greedy."

Melen, who still has some conscience in terms of feelings, inexplicably felt a sense of shame from the bottom of his heart at this time, but he put it behind him in an instant.

If there were no such things, no matter how generous Mrs. Chelsea, who was proud of her temperament, would not agree to anything happening between him and Alyssa, and Melen himself would not force such happiness.

But since these things have happened, if he doesn't take advantage of the opportunity, can he still be a good boy?

He felt that if he missed this opportunity, he would miss it.

After all, saving the world is a great and glorious reason that you can't come across easily...

...

"Is this the sacrifice?"

Some things that happened in Saint Grant Castle were plain and full of selfishness. Far outside the border of the Northern Empire, a group of people were braving the heavy snow and struggling to move forward in the cold and dark ice field.

There were about a hundred people, led by a red-haired man in a black cloak. He was holding a "lamp" in his hand that constantly emitted an ice-blue light. It seemed ordinary except that it could emit light, but it frequently attracted the attention of other people in the team.

"It doesn't look like it, but it is indeed a god."

As he moved his feet, the red-haired man responded to the question of the person next to him, "It's just that this god is currently in a sealed state."

"Will those people believe it?"

The person next to him was a strong man wrapped in bearskin clothes, also wearing a hood and cloak. He was dressed like a reckless man, but when he spoke, a pair of sharp brown pupils were constantly paying attention to the gloomy and empty surroundings. The ice field environment, mixed with vigilance, completely diluted his external recklessness.

"Lord Caesar thinks so."

The red-haired man said: "And even if it doesn't happen, we won't lose anything."

"The civilized world is not as pure as here."

The bear-skinned man said noncommittally: "After crossing the border, pure force may not be able to completely protect this thing in our hands, so it would be best if some problems can be solved here."

"Did you hear something on the way here this time?" The red-haired man raised his eyebrows.

"Not sure yet, just..."

After hesitating for a moment, the strong man whispered: "The new pope has taken office, and the Church of Night is unreliable."

The red-haired man was silent when he heard the words, and his right hand holding the "lamp" tightened unconsciously.

The "things" he was escorting were the sacrifices prepared by the Original Shinrikyo for the second sacrifice.

Because of the intervention of a human saint, the process of capturing and sealing the sacrifice went smoothly, but there were some twists and turns during the escort back.

At first, they just discovered that some people were stalking and spying on them.

Considering that the sacrifice of the Child of Destiny was already a major event that attracted the attention of the whole world, they didn't pay much attention to it.

But what followed were frequent attacks.

The attack originated from some ancient tribes on the ice sheet, as well as some beasts with various special bloodlines. It did not bring much commotion, but it was enough to prove that someone was eyeing their group of truth believers in the dark.

After all, who would come to seek death and provoke a human saint for no reason?

Beasts also know how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, let alone humans.

This thing is weird.

It is no secret that Granny Caesar became a saint on earth. Although outsiders did not know that this was due to the favor of the child of destiny, Caesar immediately "helped" the truth believers to capture the sacrifices. But it still makes some interested people vaguely speculate.

Under such circumstances, if you still have the confidence to come and cause trouble, you are either too stupid, or you have the confidence that you will not be "punished" by fate.

To be cautious, Caesar and others suspected it was the latter.

So not long ago, when a new wave of attacks appeared, some of the top combatants in the team, including Caesar, had a scene of luring a snake out of its hole——

By leaving the sacrifices themselves as bait, they were voluntarily "drove the tiger away from the mountain."

This strategy was crudely executed, but it was a conspiracy, because their "Lishan" was really far away, rather than pretending to be lying in ambush nearby.

The purpose is of course to find out who some of the people behind the scenes are.

As for whether the sacrifices will really be taken away, some people are not worried.

"Are you sure that at a critical moment, you can call the attention of the Child of Destiny?"

In an abandoned village far away from the main force, God Slayer Guderian, who had crushed a giant frost-blue wolf to death, looked at the distance not far away with some worry.

There, standing was the favored one who filled him with envy and jealousy, Granny Caesar.

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