The sudden sound from the shadows startled Balan and Servi, who jumped up simultaneously and looked over nervously.

In the darkness, her white hair hung down, and between the strands, her eyes, which transitioned from gold to red, gleamed with a sharp light.

Chapter 161 He is not a morally upright person

"Speaking of which... that guy went out to buy soy sauce, and he's been gone for hours."

While sprawled on the sofa, Valkyrie Iris hooked a wine bottle and threw it at Valkyrie Rei, who was sprawled on the opposite sofa.

The empty bottle traced graceful parabolas in mid-air before striking Valkyrie Rei precisely on the forehead with a crisp sound.

“Who cares about those heartless guys?” Valkyrie muttered as she rolled over.

As Li Yili came downstairs, she was still thinking, "He really is that scumbag who watches women fight." Then Li Yili said, "I'm just going out to buy soy sauce," and left.

That's despicable, he's utter scum!

Ignoring Valhou Lei's insincere complaints, Valhou Yuan straightened her posture, chin in hand, and began to mutter seriously, "At Li Yili's walking speed, it will take her at most fifteen minutes to get to the public bus station. Considering the departure order of the public carriages and the time it takes to arrive at this public bus station..."

"Hey, hey, hey, are you really calculating this so meticulously? Li Yili isn't some kid under ten years old, how could he possibly get lost?" Waerqiu Yuan was genuinely calculating the time, which made Waerqiu Lei a little uncomfortable. Wasn't this making it seem like she didn't care about Li Yili at all?

“I must remind you,” Valkyr Iris raised a finger, “These are extraordinary times. Li Yili has already achieved the unprecedented feat of going to the Sea of ​​the Dead. His influence in Instas has reached an unprecedented height. Now, even the Galar Horn is ineffective in Instas.”

"Galar Horn"

"They're going to make a move on Li Yili! Wait a minute! He's my subordinate! He's one of our own!" Valkyrie's eyes widened.

Valkyrie's lips twitched slightly. "Do you think Galar Horn cares what happens to Instas?"

"Oh, that's true."

Valkyrie took a deep breath. "At least... say something in your defense! Aren't you a Valkyrie?!"

“Aren’t you a Valkyrie too?” Valkyrie retorted.

“That’s because I’ve been in Instas for too long,” Valkyr Iris waved her hand. “You’ve only been here a short time, eating and drinking all day. How can you so easily conclude that Galar Horn will abandon Instas, even if it’s true?”

"..."

“Since the Galar Horn doesn’t care what happens to Instas, what’s there to worry about?” Valkyrie waved her hand. “Right now, Li Yili is the one who controls Instas, which is basically me! Woohoo—seventy years of happiness!”

Valkyrie's eye twitched. "Have you forgotten Bishop Azawi?"

Valkyrie paused for a moment, then widened her eyes, before immediately raising her hand and waving it away. "How could that be? This isn't Eden. They're the last people who want things here to be exposed."

“What if…they made Li Yili’s mask?” Valkyrie’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Valkyrie opened her mouth slightly and then suddenly stood up, her face as gloomy as a dark cloud about to unleash a thunderstorm.

"I don't like this joke, but to prevent it from becoming a reality..."

Seeing that Valhou Rae looked ready to rush out and wreak havoc, Valhou Yuen immediately stood up and was about to speak when a melodious tune began to play in the living room. Valhou Yuen was startled and hurriedly rummaged through the surrounding bottles, finally pulling out a conch shell from under the sofa. She glanced at Valhou Rae's gloomy face, exhaled, spun the conch shell, amplified her voice, tossed it onto the table, sat back down on the sofa, and crossed her legs.

“I’ve said before, unless there’s an unexpected situation, connecting to this conch shell is not allowed.”

"No, Lord Valhae! Bishop Azavet just sent someone to our side!"

Valkyrie and the kite jumped up at the same time and surrounded the conch shell.

"They said that Levi Ist Richard from Sheep Village Logistics just confessed to them! And he revealed the Fire Elf Steel Mill and Sheep Village Logistics!"

Not only Valkyrie, but even Valkyrie was stunned.

A few hours ago, Li Yili did express that she did not want to be an undercover agent, but her expression at the time made it seem like things were getting more and more complicated and she wanted to get rid of the responsibility and run away. Li Yili herself also admitted that her current position was too exposed and that it would be a big headache if she were targeted by the Black Goat.

"Wait...wait! Levi Ist. Richard isn't some morally upright person! How could he possibly turn himself in!" Valhae Rei slammed her hand on the table and roared at the conch shell, "This is absolutely a conspiracy by Bishop Azazel!"

"That voice...is it Lady Rei?!"

The person opposite the conch shell was startled by Valkyrie's roar.

“Lei, calm down. Bishop Azavet isn’t the kind of benevolent organization that would be so obedient as to let the branch head inform us after capturing someone,” Valkyr Iris said, raising a finger to her lips.

"If it were someone they wanted to arrest, they would have already taken to the streets with drums and gongs by now."

"It seems I misjudged the situation, Bishop Azawi. They've come to ask us for help."

"Huh?" Valkyrie was taken aback.

“Lei, pack your things, we’re about to go,” Valkyrie said, pressing her hand to her neck and twisting it from side to side. “But before that, I want to ask you a question.”

"What?"

Valkyrie's expression was somewhat strange. "Is Li Yili really an undercover agent you sent to the Old Days? Or is she really not an undercover agent sent by the Old Days to our side?"

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Valkyrie pulled open the wardrobe, flinging aside all the fancy dresses. "How could Li Yili be a spy sent by the Old Ones? If she were, would she be going to Bishop Azawi to confess? Would she be bringing out the fire elf and the black goat's cub?"

Are you stupid?

Valkyr looked deeply at Valkyr's back, said nothing, silently put on formal clothes, and after thinking for a moment, threw both Gungnirs disguised as fishing rods to Valkyr. Valkyr caught the Gungnirs without ceremony and gripped them tightly. The disguise of the fishing rods shattered on the spot, revealing the gun barrels that looked like withered branches.

“We’re not going to fight,” Valkyrie reminded them.

“I know,” Valkyrie waved her fist in place.

Valkyrie opened her mouth, wanting to say a few words of advice, but when she thought of Valkyrie's reckless and aggressive approach, she finally gave up on this meaningless and time-wasting behavior.

Pushing open the door and stepping out into the starlight, Valkyrie pulled up her collar and squinted slightly.

She had a bad feeling.

Chapter 162 Valkyries generally have extremely low loyalty

"Hand over Levi Esti Richard!"

Valkyrie's straightforward and decisive statement, as always, left Servi somewhat annoyed, even though it was behind a mask.

In front of the mask factory, but inside the mask factory is their Asawi Bishop's church, and the other party must know this.

Knowing that their church was here, they still blocked the door and demanded people, which was somewhat... no, completely disregarded their dignity. The two gleaming Gungnirs on Valkyrie's back made him feel a agonizing pain.

Although he was a bishop, he could only choose the path of magnanimity when faced with the Valkyrie, the strongest unit equipped with the Gungnir's Horn.

Of course! This is on the premise that only he, the bishop, is present.

"Miss Valhae, please watch your attitude."

Servi raised his head with utmost confidence, just about to hint at Valhae Rei's trump card, when Valhae Rei drew Gungnir, looking ready to fight.

Fighting was an option that had to be avoided no matter what, but Valhae Rei looked like she wanted to fight, so Servi had no choice but to put away his confident expression and turn to Valhae Tobi, who looked calmer and easier to communicate with.

“Miss Valhae, this is your territory of the Galar Horn, which is why I specifically sent someone to inform you of this important matter.”

“A big deal?” Valkyr Iris raised an eyebrow and held up a finger. “You mean the fire elves and the black goat cubs? Didn’t you want to coexist peacefully with them and help each other? The Horn of Galar has already ignored the actions of your Bishop Azawi as you wished, so what big deal could there be?”

Servi's expression began to betray his unease.

The mask factory is located in a remote area, and under normal circumstances, no Instas residents would appear there. But Valhagi Yume was so direct in saying such shameful things that even he would feel a pang in his heart and want to shout, "What are you doing, woman?!"

“Miss Valhae, I think the people I sent have made things very clear,” Selvi said with a forced smile. “Levi’s Ist Richard not only confessed to us that he is the minister of the Black Goat’s cubs, but also reported the Fire Elf and the Black Goat’s cubs.”

"Wow—that's really impressive, so?"

Servi's breath hitched. The obviously reckless Valkyrie was not easy to deal with, and the obviously skilled Valkyrie who pretended to be confused was equally difficult to deal with. The worst situation was when both types of people appeared in front of him at the same time, which was simply hell. If he didn't want to be directly overwhelmed, he had to pretend to be confused with Valkyrie. If he didn't want to keep going in circles with Valkyrie, he would be overwhelmed by Valkyrie.

Even Bishop Servi was struggling to withstand the pressure from the strongest unit called the Galar Horn, and he began to stammer as he spoke.

"so……"

"Therefore, Bishop Azawi decided to try Minister Levi Esti Richard, the youngest son of the Black Goat, according to doctrine."

Abel appeared silently behind Servi, who was almost overwhelmed by Valkyrie and Rei.

Abel's appearance boosted Servi's confidence considerably.

“Abel Z. Morning Star,” Valhaw Iris narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression becoming much more serious.

“Yo yo yo—isn’t this Mr. Promising Future? What, have you changed to an alternative style now?” Valkyrie pointed at Abel’s hair covering his left eye, “Now everyone knows you’ve been turning a blind eye.”

Abel didn't react at all, but Selvi, who was furious, glared at Valhae Rei.

While Valkyrie was ostensibly criticizing Abel, she was actually stabbing Bishop Azawi in the back.

Can this be tolerated?

But Abel, whom he relied on, didn't say a word, and he couldn't utter a sound either.

“Is that what you should be concerned about now?” Abel subconsciously raised his hand to touch the hair covering his left eye. “Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe the day after that, Levi’s Est. Richard will be pushed onto the execution platform and hanged in front of everyone in Instas, including you.”

“Ha…this boring rhetoric again,” Valkyrie Rae scratched the back of her head. “Li Yili is my man. I sent him to infiltrate the Black Goat’s young. He’s a good guy, understand?”

"Then why did he come to Bishop Azawi to turn himself in?"

"They've given up on Galar Horn, thinking that Galar Horn will abandon the plan due to conflicts of interest, allowing the fire elves and black goat cubs to develop in Instas."

In response to Abel's question, Valhae Rae's answer was quite straightforward, even sarcastic.

"Unfortunately, my naive subordinate made a mistake: Bishop Azavet would also allow the fire elves and black goat cubs to continue to develop."

Valkyrie sighed deeply, rubbing her forehead.

Being carefree doesn't mean she doesn't care about anything. Her good sister, Valkyrie, seems to have the lowest loyalty among all the Valkyries, but the truth is quite the opposite. Because the Galar Horn has always supported Valkyrie, Valkyrie's loyalty to the Galar Horn should not decrease. But now it seems... Valkyrie's loyalty to the Galar Horn has dropped to zero.

Finally, the loyalty of the other Valkyries has reached the passing grade.

After sighing deeply, Valkyrie sighed again.

After all, most Valkyries are genuine freeloaders who want money but don't want to do anything. If you give them a little less or raise your voice, their loyalty will plummet to almost negative numbers.

After her reflections, Valkyrie began to observe Servi and Abel. Servi, as she had predicted, was caught in a dilemma, just like...

As Valhae Rei said, Bishop Azavet would allow the fire elves and black goat cubs to continue to grow, at least... Bishop Azavet did not want to uproot the fire elves and black goat cubs through this kind of reporting.

Bishop Azavet's work in Instasus is not yet finished, and it has reached a critical stage.

The fact that Serbia sent someone to contact her is the best proof of this.

Based on past experience, what followed was the familiar "you know, I know" scenario: for the sake of both sides' interests, they tacitly ignored the matter, took Li Yili back, and Servi pretended that Li Yili had never been there.

But Abel's serious demeanor made her somewhat wary.

“Bishop Azavet will not continue to tolerate the fire elves and black goat cubs’ behavior in Instas, starting with Levi Ist Richard,” Abel said expressionlessly.

“Alright—we can start fighting,” Valkyrie said readily, rolling up her sleeves. But Abel’s next words left Valkyrie stunned.

"Of course, if you can get Li Yili to act as if this never happened, then that's a different story."

Chapter 163 Faking Death and Running Away

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