Hobert stared in surprise at the two people in front of him, trying to discern from their expressions whether they were joking or not.

The idea of ​​an Outer God invading sounds like a fantasy.

In his mind, the existence of the gods of the six major churches was still unknown, yet now there was a scenario of an external god invading the world?

Isn't this just like the story in a traditional Chinese novel? How could he possibly believe it?

If Hobart hadn't met these two bishops before and recognized their appearance, he would have almost thought that the two men in front of him were imposters trying to swindle protection money from him.

"Mr. Hobart, you must be surprised. We were even more incredulous than you when we heard the news."

"The six righteous gods protect our world, yet the invasion of external gods still occurs. This is truly a dereliction of duty on our part as missionaries."

At this moment, Camus spoke.

However, Hobart was in no mood to dwell on the strangeness in the other person's words. He quickly asked, "Camis, is that what my lord said as well?"

Although asking this question might be offensive, he was so preoccupied with his thoughts at that moment that he didn't care about being offensive; he just wanted to know the answer.

His eyes were fixed on Bishop Camis, who was dressed in a black robe, from the Church of the Moon Goddess.

"No need to look at me, Earl Hobert. If my lord hadn't sent a divine message, why would I be here with Bishop Samael to find you today?"

"But you don't need to worry too much. The power of the Lord is beyond our imagination, and the mercy of the Lord is beyond our reach."

"This time, my lord and the other five gods intercepted the powerful outer gods outside the world. Only a small number of outer gods actually entered our world."

Upon hearing this, Hobart, who had thought the world was about to end, immediately had a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"So, gentlemen bishops, what is the purpose of your visit to me today?"

"It's nothing, just informing everyone in the kingdom so you can be mentally prepared. Also, during this period, no one is allowed to obstruct us, and everyone must cooperate fully."

Bishop Samael spoke coldly to Earl Hobert.

Although he could tell that the two guys in front of him were putting on an act, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop.

But Hobart still chimed in, "Of course, it's all for the sake of this world."

Upon hearing his words, the two people opposite him nodded in satisfaction and then got up and left.

Before leaving, the other person reminded him of something:

"Oh, by the way, Count, I think it would be best for you and your family to stay at home for the next while. It's very chaotic outside right now, and if you go out, there will inevitably be places that our Night's Watch squad can't cover."

"I understand. Thank you for reminding me, Mr. Camis."

Seeing that he had taken his words to heart, the other party left the Earl's mansion with Samael beside him and headed toward their next target.

Hobert sat in his chair with a serious expression, pondering the veracity of what the two men had just said.

He's no novice.

Having been a seasoned veteran in the kingdom's political arena for so many years, I still possess basic judgment.

A long time passed, until the sun rose to the center of the sky, before he got up from the stool and walked into the house.

He needed to discuss this matter thoroughly with his wife, and at the same time, he wanted to send someone out to inquire and find out if the matter was true or false.

"Mr. Ron, where do you get your photographic memory and ability to learn things instantly? Could you teach me?"

On the other side, Visia, who had finished breakfast and arrived at the lecture hall, was looking at the thick book "Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms" open in front of her with a look of despair.

Last night, Ron forced me to study all night, so I didn't get much rest. Today, my mother is forcing me to come to class again.

Thinking about this, the girl couldn't help but shed tears: she was just too miserable.

Hearing her question, Ron smiled and transmitted his voice:

"Of course, once you complete our transaction, I can teach you this ability."

This wasn't a lie. This ability to remember everything at a glance and learn things instantly was a byproduct of improved mental strength. As long as he obtained the extraordinary path to this world and helped the girl become an extraordinary being, he would naturally acquire this ability.

Upon hearing his words, Visia's eyes immediately lit up:

"Really? Mr. Ron, you can't lie to me this time."

"I've never lied to you, okay?"

"Tch, still saying you don't."

Visia curled her lip, scoffing at his words. He had fooled her like this several times before.

However, what the girl didn't notice was that her expression was seen by the teacher sitting opposite her. The teacher, thinking it was a provocation, immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Vicia, what do you mean by this today?"

"Oh, Mr. Stanton, I didn't mean anything by it."

"You, you, very well, you have successfully provoked my anger. You are not allowed to go back today until you have recited the history of the Poli Charter of the Principality of Myron."

"No, Mr. Stanton!"

"Hmph~"

The old man, with his gray hair and thick beard, snorted coldly, ignoring Visia's complaints, and picked up his manuscript to read.

"It's all your fault, you made me get scolded by the teacher."

Ron listened to the girl's complaints and shook his head with amusement: Women, ah~

Even after class ended, Visia was still preoccupied with what had just happened, muttering something unintelligible:

Anyway, there wasn't anything nice to say.

"Alright, that's enough. I'll teach you a little trick later, and I guarantee you'll pass the test tomorrow."

Ron couldn't stand the girl's incessant nagging any longer and said helplessly.

"You're not allowed to lie?"

"I definitely won't lie to you this time."

"So you were lying to me all along?"

"..."

Therefore, men should not try to reason with women, because at this point, they will often use their own logic to bring you back to the problems that existed before.

……

"Are you telling the truth?"

"I don't know, but I've already sent people to investigate, and I believe we'll have results soon."

"Should we tell Visia?"

"Let's not tell her for now. I hope she can at least be happy for now."

"Alright, then I'll keep her at home for the next few days, so the little one won't run around again. By the way, did you have Monica find out anything from her last time you asked her?"

"No, we're probably overthinking it. Don't be so suspicious all the time. Look, the little girl is even a bit afraid of you now."

"I'm paranoid? You have the nerve to say that to me? Why don't you think about yourself?"

"What's wrong with me?"

...Another thunderous roar erupted in the Earl's room, creating quite a commotion.

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