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"I know you're having trouble with one of 'them'."

"I also know that you have successfully used some of 'their' agents."

"But what's the point?"

"That doesn't stop us from messing with 'them'!"

Skiffins Steinbeck took it for granted.

George VI remained silent.

"Are you worried about the contract?"

"You also possess the secret technique of the 'Church of Flesh', so it should be very clear that those contracts are not binding on you at all... On the contrary, they can also serve as your assistance."

"Or are you worried about being exposed?"

"Don't worry."

"My potion will help you."

Skiffins Steinbeck said softly.

It was like the whisper of the devil, making George VI always have some thoughts that should not have appeared.

Or to be more precise!

These thoughts existed in the first place!

Just because some objective ideas were suppressed!

And now?

It popped up again.

King George VI knew the man in front of him quite well. He was not only bold, but also well-planned—since the other party mentioned it, he must be quite sure.

"Which of 'them' are you dealing with?"

asked George VI.

"'Bartender'!"

Skiffins Steinbeck uttered a code name.

George VI frowned.

As far as he knew, the 'bartender' wasn't the strongest of 'them', but he was definitely the most well-informed and the one with the best connections.

Such a person is not easy to deal with.

Once you can't kill with one hit.

Then wait to be hunted to the ends of the earth.

Moreover, the opponent is not weak.

Being able to become 'them', how could it be weak.

George VI was not so arrogant as to ignore each other.

"why?"

asked George VI.

"Because he sold false news to the Steinbeck family, which almost made the Steinbeck family disappear."

Skiffins. Steinbeck replied.

"But he's not easy to deal with!"

George VI emphasized.

"So, we have to let opponents of the same level shoot at him, for example——"

"'them'!"

"Don't say that you haven't noticed the recent change of 'agent'."

"While I don't know what happened, this is our opportunity."

Skiffins Steinbeck laughed.

"No."

"It's still not safe enough."

George VI still shook his head.

Having already died once, he cherishes life very much.

And at this moment-

"Then, what about me?"

Chapter 94 Collaboration that doesn't count as collaboration!

After Goethe finished speaking, he walked out of the shadows.

George VI took a step back, fully alert.

Instead, Skiffins Steinbeck stood there with a smile on his face.

"Long time no see, my brother."

Said the heir to the Steinbeck family.

"younger brother?"

"Goethe should not be descended from the ancestors... Wait!"

"Your family really made it back then?"

After King George VI was taken aback for a moment, his voice began to rise.

"This is not a difficult matter. After all, as you know, that His Majesty and that His Majesty's blood have the same characteristics, and they are both very 'romantic'."

Skiffins Steinbeck laughed.

romantic?

Cloth is right.

Automatically translated in Goethe's head.

Cough, cough cough.

George VI coughed awkwardly.

Why does he firmly believe that he is a descendant of that majesty, isn't it because of this characteristic?

Although he has only one heir, this does not deprive him of the fun of planting.

"How could you... that's how it is!"

George VI wanted to ask something, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized it himself - people from other families may have to go through a lot of procedures.

But 'The Steinbeck Family' doesn't.

That unique breathing method is enough.

"Very well, if Goethe joins..."

"I disagree."

George VI's words were interrupted.

King George VI looked at Skiffins Steinbeck in surprise.

The heir to the Steinbeck family looked at Goethe seriously.

"Too dangerous."

"I'm not sure."

"So, you need to live."

Facing Goethe, Skiffins Steinbeck said frankly: "Do you know why Angke didn't show up here? Because he hid all the savings of the Steinbeck family. If I succeed, I will Continue to take over this wealth, if I fail, this wealth will be yours, and you will inherit the family and complete the continuation."

After finishing speaking, the heir of the Steinbeck family pointed to George VI again.

"He's different."

"He is irrelevant to the family."

"To die is to die."

George VI: ...

The former king of Tesin, after showing an awkward and impolite smile, blasted the bastard Steinbeck in his heart, even if it is the truth, do you need to say it?Can't everyone stick to the rules?It's rude, you know?Why can't we reserve a little bit of dignity for each other?Even if it is false, that is dignity!

"I'm being tested, and if I succeed, I'll join 'them'!"

Goethe said calmly.

Skiffins Steinbeck narrowed his eyes.

King George VI was pondering.

Sometimes persuasion doesn't need more words.

One sentence is enough.

Just like Goethe at this moment, he revealed three extremely important pieces of information in one sentence.

First, strength!

Goethe already has the strength to make 'they' pay attention.

Second, the situation!

Goethe was already involved in this matter and could not get out.

Third, location!

This place is very close to Fabol's capital Sark, and Goethe's appearance here is naturally because of the matter related to the test, which is in Sark.

Similarly, Skiffins Steinbeck appeared here because the 'bartender' was probably nearby.

Both sides are smart people, and they figured it out almost instantly.

of course!

George VI was different.

He was "hooked".

For some reason, George VI looked at the silent Goethe and Skiffins Steinbeck and always felt that he was so out of place, as if a husky had mixed into the pack of wolves.

Suddenly, there was a little... flustered?

That's right!

Just flustered!

No matter how strong the enemy is, George VI will not panic.

But looking at the silent Goethe and Skiffins Steinbeck, George VI felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

The sum of the eyes of these two people must be 10086.

Moreover, he is ruthless and black-handed.

Faced with such a situation, King George VI also chose to remain silent—he wanted to make himself appear more gregarious.

There was silence for about half a minute.

Skiffins Steinbeck sighed.

"You want to stir up 'them' internal strife?"

asserted the Steinbeck heir.

Goethe was not surprised by this.