"Dream?"

"Yes, Mr. Antu, Archbishop Evelin has submitted the report yesterday. I believe the church will respond soon. This is another copy of the report we got, as well as the identity information and recent information about Earl Kevin.

All relevant information."

"This explanation can also be explained. Even if the gods come, they cannot be seen by the naked eyes of mortals. If it is said to be a dream, it seems to be the truth."

Antu glanced at the information in front of him, his indifferent face showing a little solemnity.

"Lord Antu, Samoda was shot to death by him like this. Is this the end of the matter?"

Antu glanced at his subordinate, and it was obvious that for Samoda's death, as a divine hunter, he would inevitably feel the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox dying in his heart.

"Martin, if you still admit that you are a servant of God, you'd better keep your mouth shut."

After Antu scolded Martin in a cold voice, he waved his hand to signal him to leave, turned around, walked towards the dilapidated church behind him, and lit the candles on the table.

"What a smart guy."

Antu picked up the document, casually placed it on the candle and lit it. When it burned, ashes floated up, illuminating the faces of the three men and one woman sitting down.

"Pause the plan for a moment. Isa, go and feel this little guy's bottom. If he is willing, you can invite him to join the team. If he is not willing, find a way to kill him."

The woman stood up in the shadow, and gray fire floated in front of her, just lighting up her long pink hair: "I know, it's easy to deal with a little guy who hasn't completed the certification, but this is extra work, remember to give him
Chapter completed!