You call this the mastermind?

When Bishop Luca expressed his judgment, he obviously did not expect that this was not because the "Hand of God" was not favored, but because the target he was hunting——

Lydia Chelsea, who went by the pseudonym of a nun, was lucky enough to be favored by fate.

"He will attack you in Port Natales."

This sentence was sent to her by her "husband" Anthony. Because she was so excited at the time, the nun was not even sure whether it was her illusion.

However, when she arrived at Port Natales according to her planned itinerary and prepared a preventive ambush, her doubts about this quickly dissipated.

Turned to be filled with joy.

Because Caesar, the Hand of God who was coerced by her sister Isabella and targeted her, really attacked her here!

This proves that her husband Anthony has indeed contacted her!

Because she was well prepared, the attack certainly did not cause any harm to her. Instead, Caesar was seriously injured and fled in a very embarrassed state because he was caught in a trap.

But the nun has no time to pay attention to the other party now.

After dealing with the attack and dealing with the corresponding trivial matters, she hurriedly found a quiet place and eagerly opened the book of secret words.

She had wanted to continue messaging Anthony.

But she didn't expect that when she opened the book of secret words, she saw that the other party had already left a message for her——

“I was stuck in a special place and communication was very difficult.”

These words made her stunned, and then she hurriedly asked where this place was and how difficult it was to communicate.

Unfortunately, she sent the message, but there was no response for a long time.

"So, Anthony can only contact me at certain times?"

"This kind of contact lasts for a very short time, and it only allows him to send a sentence?"

The nun felt that she had vaguely guessed some "truths", and her excitement cooled down a bit.

If this is really the case, I can no longer send some useless nonsense willfully——

Because of her health condition, what her husband Anthony hates most is the female body, so she sent those "photos" last night to anger him and hope that he would respond to her.

But now it seems that this behavior is obviously wrong.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as he is still alive, everything doesn't matter..."

After muttering like this, the blond young woman thought for a while and began to ask how to get him out of the current predicament.

There was still no response from the other party, and it was obvious that he was not able to contact her yet.

But now the nun was no longer anxious.

After finally confirming that her husband was alive, she was so happy that she couldn't help but hum a song in the room like a little girl.

In his mind, he imagined some scenes when the two met in the future.

Have dinner together? See the scenery? Custom conspiracy? In turn, infiltrate the organization?

Discipline children?

Thoughts abounded, and the nun's joy lasted for some time.

Until an "old friend" whom she had not contacted for a long time suddenly appeared in her sight.

"I know where your husband is, Lydia."

The existence named Dylan sent such a sentence, which made the blond young woman unconsciously stunned.

Then he wasn't too excited, but instead became wary.

Because this old friend named Dylan is a famous liar in the wizarding world.

And then, the message sent by the other party made her even more suspicious. Did this guy come to her to defraud her?

"Give me 10 million and I will tell you everything I know."

"What a dwarf who is blind to money..."

The nun frowned because of this, but without any hesitation, she replied.

"evidence?"

"This...it's hard to say." The other party responded. So the nun was sure that the liar was out of money and wanted to go to her place to fool people.

She sneered three times because of this, and then replied unceremoniously: "If you don't have money, go eat shit."

"There are so many people in the world, but this idiot will never starve to death!"

…

Opposite him, the short man with a beard who had just been released from the dungeon because the old man in gray robe had paid the "ransom" was stunned.

He really couldn't understand why Lydia, who was obviously anxious to find a husband all over the world, had such an attitude.

After she heard what she said, even if she suspected it was false, shouldn't she still ask a few questions with extravagant hope?

Why are you scolding me before you even say anything?

"Has she already moved on to someone else?"

The short man couldn't help but doubt this.

"Or is it that she found clues about Anthony from someone else?"

If this really happens, the value of the information I possess seems to be greatly reduced...

"Why, you were just released, are you a little uncomfortable?"

In the carriage, Guderian, who had once again changed into a white gentleman's uniform, was sitting opposite his companion. Seeing this, he couldn't help but ask.

"My plans to make a fortune have been thwarted."

The short middle-aged man responded: "That woman doesn't know what's going on. She doesn't seem to be very interested in what I'm saying."

A plan to get rich?

Guderian was startled when he heard this, and then suddenly remembered.

When the two first went to the manor to test Iger, their companions thought that Iger was an "old friend" named Anthony.

And Anthony has a wife who controls a lot of wealth.

So he wanted to get some money from the other party.

But now...

"Eger is a voter, not Anthony."

Guderian frowned and said, "His identity is special, don't mess around."

"Why can't he be both a voter and Anthony?"

The short man shrugged and said, "I am sure of everything I saw."

"That's impossible."

Guderian shook his head, "Anthony is dead."

"Real death or fake death, it depends on whether she believes me or you."

The short man replied disapprovingly, and then he didn't plan to say anything more on this issue, so he lowered his head and continued to negotiate with Anthony's bad-tempered wife--

He thought he had the truth, but there was really no evidence to speak of, and he could only say that seeing is believing.

So the communication of this matter became a little difficult.

However, in this case, as long as he could prove that he didn't lie, it would be fine, and it would not be difficult to make the other party trust him.

So he said to the other side: "I can sign a blood oath with you, which is enough to prove that what I said is all true. If you agree, come to Newen County to find me."

The other side didn't respond, and seemed to be dismissive.

His companion Guderian was looking at him with a frown.

The short man named Dylan laughed awkwardly and changed the subject: "Guess what the bishop used to redeem us?"

There is one more chapter~