Chapter 409

"Although it can't be too direct, it shouldn't be a problem to help you hold back one or two people in the dark."

"No need for now, you just help me carry the pot for a while."

A smile appeared on Lin Que's face: "If there are no accidents, everything I do next will be thrown onto you."

"No problem."

Anyway, with the current situation, carrying a few black pots is just carrying them, the result is no different.

As long as she can kill a few more Christian Sect people, Athena is satisfied.

"When are you planning to act?"

"Let me think... let's do it today."

Lin Que touched his stomach: "Start by acting on those dark chess pieces they planted in the East District."

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was night.

Garden East District, 11022 Outer Gate, within the territory of the community 【Simon】.

An old man wearing missionary clothing with a cross on his back was walking alone.

Following the marble path under his feet, he walked for about ten minutes and finally walked into a church.

The environment inside the church was very dim, the only light source being the moonlight spilling in through the windows.

But the old man was not affected, walking familiarly to the depths of the church, opening the secret door on the wall and walking into the basement.

"Lord Simon, you're here."

Noticing someone approaching, the black-robed figure who was waiting in the basement earlier looked up to confirm the other party's identity, then took out a letter from his bosom and handed it over.

"This is the news for this time, please accept it."

"Yeah."

The old man called Simon nodded slightly, took the letter, and opened it directly in front of him to check.

After a while, after reading the content on it, he put the letter on the candle on the side and burned it directly, a thoughtful look appearing on his face.

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The content on the letter wasn't much, basically saying that the Christian Sect went to the Olympus Sacred Mountain today and had a conflict with the Greek gods.

The people above might be worried that the Greek God Group people would use underhanded tricks, so they told him to be careful and pay attention recently, and not to have any problems.

"Although I had a premonition in this regard after hearing that Lord Raziel and Lord Sariel had an accident."

"But I didn't expect Lord Michael and the others' reaction to be so intense, it seems there will be a lot to be busy with next."

"May I ask if there is anything to reply?"

Seeing Simon speak, the black-robed person asked proactively: "The subordinate still needs to go to the other few lords to deliver letters."

"If there is nothing that needs to be brought, the subordinate will take his leave first."

"You wait here for a moment."

Simon walked to a wooden table in the secret room, pulled a piece of paper from the drawer, and stretched out his finger to smear on it.

After a while, seemingly having made a mark, Simon took out an envelope to pack the paper, turned around, and handed it to the 'black-robed person'.

"This is the reply, remember to hand it to Micha... huh? Why did you take off the shielding cloak."

"Cough~ it was a bit hot just now, so I took it off to cool down."

Casually stuffing this cloak that looked like good quality into the Gift Card, Lin Que's palm stretched out towards Simon proactively.

"Give me the letter, Lord Simon."

"No!"

Simon suddenly retreated two steps and took the initiative to open the distance.

"You are not Number Eleven!"

"What are you talking about, Lord Simon."

Lin Que raised his finger and pointed at his own face: "Look carefully, I am Number Eleven."

"If you don't believe it, I can tell you a few secrets that only we know."

"Shut up! No matter what you say, I won't believe it!"

Casually destroying the letter he just finished in his hand, Simon looked at Lin Que with a gloomy expression.

"Although I don't know what you did to change the appearance of Number Eleven in my memory."

"But I can confirm one point, you are definitely not Number Eleven himself!"

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