I take the witch with me to conquer the world

"After identifying the suspect, just send the church knights to capture the person who helped the banshee." Fang Sheng said matter-of-factly. After that, he went on to elaborate on his thoughts.

To be honest, he was a little confused. He had an eighth-level priest, a seventh-level priest, and a sixth-level priest. Isn’t it easy for this lineup to capture the owner of the mysterious power? Not to mention that there is a ninth level and an eighth level in Helagt City. With this kind of lineup, as long as there are no strong men of eleventh level and above, there is no need to worry, right?

For a moment, there was some silence in the church, and they began to agree with Fang Sheng's point of view. Evander looked at Roland and asked proactively: "Roland, did you encounter any strange faces after you were bewitched by the banshee?"

Roland shook his head, "No, after being cast, I ran back to the church. For the next few days, I stayed in the church and didn't come into contact with anyone except you, the teacher."

"Since there is nothing afterward, is it possible that it was beforehand, such as Mr. Ulysses who guided you to the boss's house?" Fang Sheng said proactively. Different from Roland's view, before entering the city, he heard Yuri When Sith guided him to his boss's home, Fang Sheng felt that this person was a little weird.

But when I learned the identity of the other party, I didn't immediately think of Roland's story. Instead, I thought he was an elegant noble gentleman! It was not until later that I thought that the other party had used magic to change my view of him and became wary of him, that I recalled Roland's story before entering the city.

At this time, Roland and Evander, who had the most contact with Ulysses, reacted. Evander looked at Roland with a sulky expression and said in a deep voice: "Examine your soul to see if it has been betrayed by that Ulysses." Mr. Risis cast a spell." As he spoke, he began to examine his soul.

Angel stood aside with an incomprehensible expression. She also knew something about this kind of magic that modifies other people's perceptions. When this kind of magic is cast, there are often obvious magic fluctuations or some strange situations. Roland's being affected by magic can be explained by his lack of strength, but what about Evander? How could an eighth-level glorious bishop not notice that the other party was using magic?

After a while, Evander opened his eyes. A rare look of confusion appeared in his sharp eyes. He had just meditated on his soul for a long time. He had used all kinds of magic and prayers, but he still did not find that he had been trapped. Under the spell, is it possible that the other party is just a well-educated noble?

No, absolutely impossible.

"No problem is the biggest problem." At the same time, Fang Sheng spoke.

Looking at the situation, it goes without saying that Evander was definitely not aware of the magic.

"Please wait a moment." Evander said, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the church.

Without anyone else speaking, Fang Sheng took the initiative and said: "There is most likely something wrong with Mr. Ulysses. Even if he doesn't use magic, he is definitely not an ordinary person with his physique that can't help but make people like him. However, in view of his noble status, I suggest that we discuss it before making any plans." After that, Fang Sheng stood up and took Lewan with him to leave.

He didn't intend to care about this matter. No, it should be said that there was no room for him to interfere in this matter. Fang Sheng still knew how much he weighed. Apart from giving some hints, he really has no other use, and Evander just fell into a misunderstanding.

Fang Sheng believed that Bishop Evander was definitely not an incompetent person. How could a bishop who had served for more than thirty years lose to Mr. Ulysses when he was well prepared?

"By the way, if you need help, come to me. If I can help, I will definitely help." Fang Sheng said. After all, they are all believers of the goddess, and they only help each other with small things. However, Fang Sheng felt that maybe Not of use to myself.

Angel looked at Fang Sheng's back and sighed softly. Before leaving, Camilia had told her that her Majesty might cause accidents, and she also gave herself some self-defense items. But for now, this accident should be solved easily?

Milis looked at the two of them and said humbly: "Your Majesty, shall I send my men to find out the background of Mr. Ulysses first?"

"You can check the Kingdom of Luke. Mr. Ulysses doesn't look like a war noble from St." Roland reminded.

Milis nodded, but Roland's words were a bit nonsense. After all, those war nobles would not cause trouble like this.

……

After leaving the church, the two of them walked on the avenue. Lewan recalled her previous thoughts and said worriedly: "Do you think they can really deal with this Ulysses?"

"Why not? If Mr. Ulysses was very powerful, he would not use this method." Fang Sheng was a little surprised.

Lewan looked at Fang Sheng and thought about the conversation in the church. She always felt that this matter was a bit weird...

At this time, Lewan thought of another thing, "By the way, Bishop Evander asked us to wait for a while. Is it really okay for us to leave now?"

Fang Sheng was stunned at first, and then said hesitantly: "It should be fine? They should be able to handle this matter. If not, let's go ask Angel in the afternoon."

"Okay." Lewan nodded.

Arriving at the hotel, just as the two were about to enter the hotel, a blue-haired elder sister with golden eyes and a red-eyed, brown-haired boy wearing armor walked towards them.

Fang Sheng passed them by, but the moment he passed by, the blue-haired elder sister gave a slight doubt and subconsciously turned her head to look at Fang Sheng and Lewan. However, after discovering that both of them were extraordinary third-level ants, he withdrew his gaze and felt that he was too sensitive about Ulysses.

Heh, he's just a third-level extraordinary person, how could he be a dragon slayer? Kefister didn't believe his own perception, and the man's breath was very weak, so there was probably something wrong with his nose.

"Coffist?" Divinor's caring voice sounded. Crofist lowered his head and looked at the worried boy, pinched his face gently, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's okay. It was just a matter of time." My sister’s feelings are wrong.”

"Is there a problem with those two people?" Although Divinor is younger and his level of transcendence is not high, he has developed keen observation skills under the training of Kefister.

"It's a great observation. It's those two people, but my sister felt wrong. They are just a little better than Noel, so there's no problem." Kofister first praised, and then told his own opinion.