Long Time No See

It was already dark, and Luo Ji, who had a thorough negotiation with the bishop, was naturally preparing to leave.

But before leaving, out of caution, Luo Ji still reminded the bishop...

"Your Excellency is a smart wingman, I hope we can cooperate happily with each other."

The words were not very clear, but between the words, the bishop undoubtedly understood the meaning of Luo Ji's words.

Their agreement is destined to only exist in words.

In other words, he can go back on his word at any time later, and theoretically speaking, he does not need to bear any price for breach of contract at the legal level.

However, the series of follow-up actions that the Scarlet Group launched in response to his breach of contract obviously have to be calculated separately.

Let's not talk about it, let's just say that the assassin in front of me is fine. If he violates the agreement, then the other party sneaks in next time, and I'm afraid he will kill without hesitation.

Thinking of this, the bishop suddenly trembled.

And at this time, the bishop suddenly discovered that at some point, the living person standing in front of him had disappeared out of thin air.

His eyes quickly swept across the room, and under the blowing night wind, the curtains fluttered, telling the bishop where the other party had gone.

Seeing this, the bishop subconsciously rushed to the window and glanced outside.

As the most sacred and majestic building in the city, due to the power of faith and the lighting stone, even in the dark, the church still emits a holy white light.

The bishop looked at it at a glance, and the scene outside the window was basically clear at a glance.

Theoretically speaking, it is almost impossible for a stalker to sneak in in this environment.

Thinking of this, the bishop suddenly felt that the opponent's stealth method became more terrifying.

Looking back at the door of his bedroom, at that moment, it was not in his heart that he had not thought of calling the guards and turning his face directly.

But after hesitating for a while, he finally chose to give up the idea.

Not just because of Luo Ji's assassination threat.

In fact, the Bishop really listened to what Luo Ji had said before.

The problem of productivity in the lower urban area is indeed a big trouble for him.

Of course, he will not be unilaterally suppressed by the other party because of this productivity.

In fact, although the lower city can use productivity to contain him, but relatively, he also has absolute military power.

In other words, while the lower city can contain him, he also has the ability to mobilize military power to destroy the lower city.

To be honest, in this relationship, the bishop who holds the military power of the winged people has a greater advantage.

Because once the bishop starts to mobilize the regular army of the winged people and orders them to attack the lower city, the humans in the lower city are basically dead.

On the other hand, the bishop, even if he is punished later, no matter how miserable he is, he will not die.

However, for a bishop who is not satisfied with the status quo and thinks about returning to the Holy City one day, this risk is still enough to make him daunting.

This made the two of them form a delicate check and balance relationship at this time.

At the same time, after leaving the area of ​​the Holy Light Cathedral, Luo Ji was not in a hurry to return to the lower city, but went straight to the confessional in the back mountain.

As the director of the confessional, although there is a place for him to sleep in the confessional, Henry Ball will still get off work on time every day, and then return to his house in the upper city to rest, and rarely choose to sleep in the Over here at the confessional.

But these days, Henry Boll chose to live in the confessional very unexpectedly.

This surprised the Yiren guards who were sleeping in the dormitory of the confessional.

But he is the director after all, even though it's an idle job, it's not his subordinates' turn to take care of him.

As their immediate superiors, if they want to sleep in the confessional, they can sleep in the confessional. They are subordinates, and they even went to ask this? Isn't that too busy and boring?

Henry Boll's daily schedule is very regular.

But after all, it was a sudden change of sleeping place, which made him a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't fall asleep on time these few days.

Fortunately, the confessional was very free, and on the premise that he slept directly in the confessional, waking up later the next day or dozing off during the day would not be a problem at all.

He maintained a posture and lay down for about half an hour without falling asleep.

Just when Henry Bole was about to adjust his sleeping position, in the dark bedroom, a hand tapped the wooden table three times.

With the sound of 'tuk-tuk-tuk', Henry Bole immediately opened his eyes, and his eyes scanned the direction of the table, and he vaguely saw a figure standing there.

For the appearance of this figure, Henry Boll was not too surprised.

In fact, he has been resting in the confession these days, just waiting for the other party to come to his door.

Now that the other party appeared as he expected, Henry Boll secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Henry Ball is not quite sure who is here...

"Excuse me, are you?"

As the question was asked, Henry Bole sat up from the bed unhurriedly.

Faced with this question, Luo Ji didn't hide it, and took a step forward, revealing a part of his face under the moonlight at night.

"It's me, Scarlett."

"That's true, long time no see."

"It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, but Master Bor's concern for us is not lacking at all..."

Having said this, Luo Ji's voice paused.

"Some time ago, there was information about the Lord Bishop. It must have been sent to us by Lord Bor, right?"

"How did you see that?"

Facing this question, Henry Ball did not deny it.

"In the Vatican of the Holy Light, there are only a few winged people who are related to us, and among these few winged people, the only one who can do this and has the ability to do it is basically you, Mr. Bor. gone."

"Your way of guessing is very simple."

Facing Henry Ball's ridicule, Luo Ji remained calm.

"In fact, long after we became aware of the situation in the Vatican of the Holy Light, we began to wonder in our hearts. Why did Master Bor put us in the lower city? Although we couldn't even communicate easily because of language problems at the beginning, but Even so, putting us in the lower city will inevitably have an impact on the city and even the wingman system, becoming an unstable factor in it."

While speaking, Luo Ji's eyes began to look directly at the other person...

"What exactly does Master Bor want to do?"

"..."