Fred rubbed Ling and Ella's heads with his rough hands.

"Forget it...let's get on with the business. My opinion is, Ella, before you reach Howard's level of strength—don't go back to Kraft, and don't even easily be in the sphere of influence of the executor. Show your face. Kleist's condition is not good, as long as you don't show up directly, he probably won't be willing to start a full-scale war with us at this time."

"I only need to publish a piece of news about your disappearance, and now they can only continue to search for you all over the world. Do you understand?"

"of course."

Ella breathed a sigh of relief.

Satisfied, Fred sat back in his chair and rang the bell, asking Annie to bring some coffee to the room.Up to now, Miss Annai has been forced to accept part of the knowledge of the wizarding world, and has become an official maid of the alliance's stronghold in Paris.

In contrast, her salary was five times higher than before.It is worth mentioning that Annai became quite disappointed after learning the true face of "Usuf Bell", but even so, she was still willing to stay.

Chapter 87 As You Like

After enjoying a cup of coffee, Fred stood up to leave.

"Champs Elysees NO.30 is now hidden by a very powerful spell, it is absolutely safe here, you can rest assured to recuperate."

Before walking out of the room, he looked at the layout of the room and said:

"This house is not bad. Its last owner might have been a guy with a bad temper towards me."

"You can talk about the rest of the matter yourself, I have to watch them complete the transmission channel connecting Faust here as soon as possible..."

He gave Ling a hug almost forcefully, and then his figure gradually faded and became transparent until it disappeared into the light gate behind him.

No matter how you look at it, Fred seems to have left in a little hurry, Ling rolled his eyes and said:

"The wizard who established the teleportation channel can't be lazy at all, but Fred is a guy who is afraid of trouble. This time the matter is much more complicated than what he said. He just doesn't want to continue to slowly explain it all and leave it all to me. That’s all.”

She pointed at Fetili, who was standing in the corner of the room. The latter's eyes looked unfocused, but the corners of his eyes were still a little red. She put on a smileless smile on her face.

Feitili completely removed her disguise, her pale skin without blood and amber eyes made her look more like a doll than a shadow.

"First of all, she...the situation is sensitive now. We cannot allow a high-ranking filthy vampire to run around under the eyes of the enforcer. She will stay in the alliance for a short period of time and will receive certain protection."

Fred was not so relieved of the filthy blood. This kind of protection could be regarded as monitoring and control, but since she herself had no objection to this, others would not say anything more.

"Another thing is the recent emergence of third-party forces... Speaking of which, I have to mention that guy."

Ling frowned, seeming a little embarrassed.

Shadow yawned and left the room, dragging another guy in a moment later.

Farmini didn't mean to struggle, she smiled and narrowed her eyes, and greeted Ella:

"Hi~"

"What should I call you, maybe Miss Bell...?"

Ling was very worried about this dubious guy, she explained:

"This Miss Farmine is undoubtedly a wizard. Before that, she had been using some unknown means to hide her magic power."

Speaking from a wheelchair, Hyde added that the negative effects on him have not fully subsided and he is still limping.

"As much as I hate to admit it, she was on our side in that fight no matter what."

Ella had doubts about Val Farmigne's true identity a long time ago, and even the executors couldn't fully find out about her.

This wizard, who has always been hidden behind the scenes, only stepped onto the stage for the first time five days ago.

"You said that a third party force has appeared recently. What's going on?"

Ella asked.

"It's those unofficial dark wizards... Our respectable Miss Farmine has somehow won them over. Not only Paris, but the entire wizarding world has been uproarious recently, and many areas have There's a so-called 'wizard...freemasonry'?"

"Although most of their magic power is not very good, they do have a large number of people. It is said that there are still a few mixed-blood families involved in this organization. They control a lot of necessary resources in the wizarding world. Even Kleist can't do it now. They don't recognize the status of the 'Wizard Brotherhood', or they can't take action against them for the time being."

Ling glanced at Famini and replied.

"It's the Albion Brotherhood...Miss Mephisto, do I need to repeat that?"

Famini emphasized every word.

She lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands and bowed to everyone.

"On behalf of the Albion Brotherhood, I express goodwill to the 'Alliance'. We will have many areas for cooperation, especially on the point that the enemy is Mr. Kleist. The positions of the Alliance and the Albion Brotherhood are absolutely consistent. .”

Ling and Hyde looked at each other, and the latter asked warily:

"How do you know about the Alliance and Kleist?"

They had been using soundproofing magic in their previous conversations, and hadn't mentioned the executor's internal problems in front of this person.

"It's no secret to those who care, my lord Mr. Belusay."

Farmine put her fingers on her baby-fat little face, looking innocent.

She seemed to be touched by something, she raised her head suddenly, and met Aila's cold eyes like blades.

"Miss Farmine, I have but one question—what is your relationship to Ulysses Philip?"

Ella heard Hyde mention the illusion performed by a certain wizard, and she didn't think any ordinary dark wizard could use that level of magic.

Farmini covered her mouth with her hands as if frightened.

After a long while, she said:

"Can I... not answer this question?"

Ella just stared into her eyes and said nothing.

As if she could not bear the pressure, Famini's body trembled, and she spread her hands as if giving up:

"Okay, okay, Professor Philip is my teacher-"

As soon as the words fell, Ling's short sword was already on her neck, and the shadow stepped back seemingly casually, but actually blocked the door of the bedroom.

"Where is he!"

Ling let out a low growl, and the Cossack dagger pressed down on the girl's neck, and bright red blood oozed out from under the blade.

"You can't actually ask what you want to know. The 'now me' doesn't know where the teacher is, and it is impossible for him to respond to my contact with him through any means."

In this case, Farminie's voice became calmer, and she stopped the trembling of her body and said slowly.

"How should I put it... After the success of the plan two years ago, my teacher has lost the meaning of being hostile to you... But despite this, I understand that hatred cannot be resolved so easily. s things."

"No, you don't understand."

Ella's long silver hair rose up behind her back. Although her body had not fully recovered, she already had the intention to take action.

"Is this good? If I die, won't you lose your only clue? Don't completely believe in psychics. How much can a soul know if it's only instinct?"

"Honestly... That old Philip has not lived well for a few days. Everything I do now is from my own will, and there doesn't seem to be any hatred between us, right?"

The magical aura escaping around Ayla suddenly calmed down, like a thin thread hanging from noon broke.

She lost a lot of blood on her face, and her physical condition, which had been improved by the potion, even deteriorated again.

"Why should I... believe you?"

Farmine replied:

"I'm telling the truth, if you really can't trust me, let me think..."

As she spoke, a creepy smile appeared on her face.

"Maybe you can try torture, truth-telling potion, and if you have a stronger taste, you can even find some random men to take me...cough, whatever you like."

Farmine pushed the dagger away from her neck with her fingers, her face beaming with joy.

Chapter 88 Compromise

As Farmine herself said, she had no direct animosity with the Alliance, and had even played a key role in previous battles.

So even if she was a disciple of Ulysses Philip, Ella couldn't really do anything to her.

Famini even drank a few drops of truth serum in front of everyone.

Since then, her statement has not changed.But this does not absolutely explain the problem. After all, high-ranking wizards always have several ways to get rid of the influence of Veritaserum.

Farmigne ended up staying temporarily as a collaborator, with some freedom of movement.She was indeed the only clue pointing to Philip, not to mention that Ella was worried about Philip's disciples acting wantonly where they could not see.

Due to various considerations, this unusual cooperative relationship is more like a kind of helpless compromise.

-

After taking the dragonglass potion, Ella regained some mobility.And at this time, Shadow pulled her sleeve mysteriously,

"I have something to show you."

The others also showed very strange expressions, while Famini smiled maliciously.

The shadow took Ella to the downstairs bedroom, which was hung with thick curtains so that no sunlight could seep in at all.

Shadow used a lighting technique to make a milky white light ball hover on the tip of his index finger, and the environment in the house became clear under the light.

This was originally Victoria Milusel's room when she was a maid, but now its original owner is lying in the middle of the white sheet with eyes blank, her hands and feet are fixed by ropes made of magic, and she is covered in There are not many places to move up and down.

"Victoria?"

Ella was taken aback. She noticed that the other person's appearance was slightly different from the Victoria she remembered, with lighter hair and red pupils due to bloodshot eyes.

"It's really dirty blood..."

Although Ella had already guessed this, she was still a little surprised. In her impression, Victoria didn't seem to mind the sunshine at all.In Ella's opinion, even if Victoria is really dirty blood, it should only be a very thin mixed blood.

But the young girl now exudes a strong filthy aura, not even much worse than Fitili.

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