Chapter 298

The corners of her round and smooth mouth were slightly raised, and her slender hands were gently opened. The dark witch was sensing the remaining magic fluctuations in the air and judging the approximate position and distance of the space magic circle.

Although it was not particularly accurate.

After a few seconds, Saya opened her eyes and smiled triumphantly.

The next second, with a flick of her finger, a branch automatically jumped up from the ground and drew patterns on the soil.

Immediately, as Saya Nicholas's two slender fingers gently crossed, with a snap, the figure of the dark witch suddenly disappeared from the spot.

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The imperial city of the empire was still shrouded in deep gloom.

This tense atmosphere has been maintained for a long time, like a balloon that is constantly expanding and may burst at any time. Anyone can feel the depression and terror before that moment comes.

Carlos, the president of the Adventurer's Guild, has been separated from Saya Nicholas since... Well, it's actually not a separation at all. It's just that Saya Nicholas and Qin Chu were talking happily over there, and the two of them ignored him directly.

His existence was like air to those two people... No, it was the stupid clown baboon? If he didn't leave in disgrace, would he have to watch the couple go to the hotel to exercise and digest after eating and drinking?

In short, it was on this night that Carlos received Rossweisse's invitation.

The woman who looked more like a witch than a saint expressed her willingness to give him a chance. If he accepted, he would go to the Holy See to find her.

Nearly half a month had passed since then.

Carlos had been looking for Saya Nicolas everywhere in the imperial city. For this purpose, he mobilized a large number of adventurers, and he searched all the noble and civilian areas, but there was no trace of him.

It was as if what he saw that day was just a beautiful phantom in a dream.

At the same time, the hero also disappeared, and the news announced to the public was that he went to hunt monsters.

The hero and Saya Nicolas disappeared at the same time?

Carlos, who was good at imagining, could not help but start to think of all kinds of scenes in his mind. What a joke, hunting monsters, could these two people sneak out to fool around together?

Could it be that the soft rooms in the hotel in the imperial city could no longer satisfy the two of them?

Did they want to experience the most wonderful pleasure between heaven and earth in the dense forest, beside the gurgling stream, on the top of the mountain where the cold wind was raging, and in a verdant grassland?

The various scenes that emerged in his mind made Carlos unbearable. His body was even shaking uncontrollably, the anger on his face became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were almost spewing flames.

"Damn..."

After a long time, Carlos could not help but let out a low roar.

The next second, the president of the Adventurer's Guild kicked open the door and walked towards the Holy See.

Although he was not convinced, Carlos had to admit that the hero who could kill the second prince of the monster, Eldrich, alone was no longer someone he could deal with. Carlos had encountered the second prince in the war against monsters, but the final result was a terrible defeat.

He wanted to know what opportunity the strange saint had prepared for him.

Not long after, Carlos' figure appeared at the door of the Holy Church.

As the president of the Adventurer's Guild and a believer of the Holy Light Goddess, Carlos was not stopped and walked straight towards the direction of the saint's boudoir.

On the other side, on the top floor of the church, Augustus stood quietly beside a window, with a gloomy sneer on his face, staring at Carlos' figure.

He really underestimated this woman, Rossweisse.

She was more resourceful and capable than he had imagined. She even won over the president of the Adventurer's Guild. It seemed that Rossweisse was really determined to kill Qin Chu.

What a pity.

Augustus actually had a pretty good impression of Qin Chu, the hero.

If he didn't want to take advantage of this opportunity to get the hero's body, he really wouldn't want Qin Chu to die so easily.

Shaking his head, Augustus retracted his gaze. Augustus' figure was reflected in the mirror. His hunched body had straightened up without knowing when.

The criss-crossing ravines on his face seemed to have been stretched out by most.

Even his originally silver-white long hair had a layer of dark gray at this moment.

This man seemed to have become at least ten years younger in a short period of time.

On the other side, Carlos had already walked to the door of the saint's boudoir. After a brief hesitation, Carlos bent his fingers and knocked gently.

Squeak...

The door opened automatically.

Saint Rossweisse, who seemed to have completely recovered to normal, appeared in front of Carlos with a pure and holy appearance.

When she saw Carlos, Rossweisse's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc: "Sir Carlos, you are here, can I assume that you have agreed to my proposal?"

Carlos took a deep breath and nodded: "So, what is the chance you give me?"

Rossweisse smiled, and her little hand gently brushed across the table.

The next second, seven scrolls suddenly appeared on the empty table.

"Pick one!"

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Chapter 355 Even I can be yours! (2)

Seven scrolls were quietly placed on the table.

The moment the scrolls appeared, the temperature in the saint's boudoir dropped instantly.

Carlos felt as if a layer of frost was condensing on his body, and a layer of densely packed small bumps appeared on his skin uncontrollably.

He was terrified!

Carlos didn't know why, even though they were just seven ordinary-looking scrolls, he felt creepy.

Seeing Carlos's appearance, Rossweisse just sat quietly beside him with a faint smile on her face, as if waiting for Carlos to make a choice.

She did not urge him, because she knew that no matter when Carlos appeared here, he could not escape the arrangement of fate.

The seven scrolls were stolen along with the large amount of wealth she had accumulated and the diaries that recorded many black materials. Rossweisse thought she would never see these seven scrolls again. Who would have thought that on the night when her identity and bloodline were confirmed, she received the oracle again, and the same seven scrolls appeared in front of her again.

And compared with before, Rossweisse knew more about the real use of the seven scrolls.

Not only can she learn various knowledge through these scrolls, but she can also use these scrolls to create a large number of powerful and loyal servants for herself.

Carlos is a very good target. If you can control Carlos, it is equivalent to controlling tens of thousands of adventurers under the Adventurer's Guild. This is a very powerful force, which is extremely useful for Rossweisse to consolidate her position and assassinate Augustus.

Carlos' fingers trembled slightly. He wanted to touch these scrolls, but he was instinctively afraid. After several seconds, Carlos turned his eyes to Rossweisse: "Just touch these scrolls, can you get powerful power?"

Rossweisse shook her head slightly: "No, it's not that easy to get power."

"What you can get is just an opportunity."

"Whether you can get powerful power from the scroll depends on your own wisdom, ability and talent."

Carlos' eyes have narrowed into a slit: "Since it is precious enough, why leave this opportunity to me?"

Carlos is definitely not a fool to be able to climb to the position of the president of the Adventurer's Guild. The more benefits he can get, the more doubts he has in his heart. After all, mana will not fall from the sky.

This kind of good thing cannot fall on his head for no reason.

"I said, I hope you can cooperate with me."

"Just tell you, I want to sit on the position of the Holy Church Pope."

Hiss...

Carlos was shocked.

Looking at Rossweisse with an incredible face, this woman's ambition is really scary.

The Holy Church Pope has always been male, and there has never been a female Pope. This matter is as shocking as the sudden appearance of a male Pope in the Earth Mother Church.

All along, I really underestimated this Saint.

"If I want to climb up, I must pull Augustus down... Although I have gained powerful power from the scroll, it is still not enough to fight Augustus alone, so I need help."

"If you can get powerful power from the scroll, you need to help me deal with Augustus."

"Of course, in return, I will help you deal with the brave Qin Chu, so that you can successfully get Natia, how about it?"

"Even if you want, even I can be yours." Rossweisse's voice suddenly became charming, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were like silk.

At that moment, Carlos only felt that Rossweisse was extremely beautiful.

Among the women he knew, she was second only to Saya Nicolas.

His heart beat involuntarily for a moment.

Huh...

Carlos took a deep breath.

Rossweisse had already offered her conditions, and Carlos believed it a little in his heart, after all, this woman wanted to get something from him.

Moreover, Rossweisse's strength had indeed increased greatly. The woman who was originally almost the same as himself had now left him far behind, which also aroused Carlos's competitive spirit and anxious impulse.

As for whether he should cooperate with Rossweisse after gaining power and get involved in the conflict within the Holy See, he would talk about it later.

After a brief hesitation, Carlos no longer hesitated, staring at the seven scrolls on the table... These seven scrolls determined what kind of opportunities and abilities he could get, and he had to choose carefully.

However, no matter how Carlos looked at it, the seven scrolls were almost the same. He could not tell them apart at all, and could not sense any difference.

In this case, let fate decide. Carlos stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the scrolls.

Buzz!

The moment his fingertips touched the scroll, Carlos felt a terrifying attraction coming from in front of him, like a huge whirlpool, madly pulling at his soul.

His consciousness seemed to have drifted into the endless void, surrounded by a thick darkness.

This sudden situation made Carlos panic.

At this moment, there was a whoosh in front of him, and a large piece of blue-purple flames rolled up.

Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...

Strange sounds kept appearing, and in a short time, clusters of flames jumped violently around Carlos' body, and the blue-purple color had surrounded Carlos.

A strange and distorted human face gradually emerged in the jumping flames.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

At that moment, Carlos let out a nearly desperate cry.

He felt that his eyes were almost burned into charcoal by the indescribable high temperature, as if streams of blood were constantly gushing out of his pupils.

He felt that his body was suffering from pain that mortals could not bear.

He felt that his soul was almost melting at this moment.

"Hehehehehe..."

Accompanying Carlos' desperate cry was a weird laugh echoing around.

He is the master of the cunning way.

He is the weaver of fate!

He is the god of cunning and fate!

All he wants is... chaos, chaos, and fucking chaos!

Although this guy seems to be more suitable for the god of darkness, blood and killing, who made him choose himself?

Then, my most loyal servant, bring me a pious catastrophe.

Go kill the ant whose fate he can't see through!

Puff...

In reality, Carlos's eyes exploded, and sticky blood flowed down his handsome face.

...

On the other side.

Snowy Mountains!

Saya Nicholas's face was extremely gloomy.

She had been searching for a long time in this endless snowy mountain, and she was more and more convinced of one thing, that she was fooled by that hateful hero.

I don't know if Qin Chu knew that someone was following him or if this man was habitually cautious.