I take the witch with me to conquer the world

His brain was working fast, analyzing the situation at hand and the possible consequences. He knew that any rash action could lead to disastrous consequences, so he had to act with caution.

Soon, Fang Sheng figured out what to do next in a short period of time and made what he thought was the best solution at the moment.

Fang Sheng left the carriage seat, then turned to Desmond and gave him a reassuring look, which seemed to tell Desmond that everything was under his control. Then, he jumped off the carriage swiftly.

After getting off the carriage, Fang Sheng immediately acted arrogant and said, "Who is it? How dare you stop our carriage? Don't you know that we have something important to do..." While saying this, he slightly raised his head and looked around, as if looking for the person who dared to disturb you. His posture revealed an unquestionable majesty, as if he was a nobleman who was high above and would not allow anyone to violate him.

Soon, he saw a handsome man with bright golden hair in front of the carriage, staring at him with a faint smile on his face. The man stood there, exuding a mysterious aura that made people feel in awe.

After seeing this man, Fang Sheng felt his soul tremble. But the good news was that he did not feel any malice from him. This made him feel a little more at ease, but he still did not dare to relax at all.

"Sir... Sir..." Fang Sheng was now like a captured goose, no longer arrogant. His voice became trembling and weak, completely losing his previous dignity and arrogance.

"Do you know me?" Huang Hun asked with interest. He casually looked at the weak guy in front of him and just found it interesting.

"Yes, Professor Kleist and Father Bradley told me that I should treat you with great respect. So, dear sir, I apologize for my recklessness just now." Fang Sheng said this tremblingly, while lowering his head to show his submission. He was mentally prepared to be reprimanded or severely punished, as long as the other party did not notice Desmond in the car, then these were acceptable.

"I accept your apology, but I want to know, where are you going? Why are you covering up the church's symbol?" Huang Hun's voice was not loud, but many people in the crowd who were watching the show heard it. His question was direct and sharp, causing the people around him to whisper. Their eyes began to wander between Fang Sheng and the carriage, as if they were looking for something.

Fang Sheng looked around with a troubled look on his face. He knew he had to give a reasonable explanation, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble.

So Fang Sheng took a deep breath and said loudly: "Dear sir, we are going to Julian Forest to support the adventurers there." There was a hint of urgency and sincerity in his voice, as if he hoped that the other party could understand their situation and not pursue the details too much.

Huang Hun slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an expression that seemed like a smile, then pointed at the carriage and asked softly: "Are there just the two of you, and this coachman?" Although he did not use his scattered perception to explore, he still realized that there was a weaker guy hiding in the carriage.

Faced with this question, Fang Sheng did not evade or conceal it, and answered without hesitation: "Dear sir, I understand your doubts, but please believe that what I said is true. Now, the entire church's power is concentrated on hunting down the guy who committed a serious crime in order to maintain the safety and order of the city. In this case, they can only send insignificant people like us to perform support missions." After saying these words, Fang Sheng's expression was sincere and firm, making it difficult for people to doubt.

Huang Hun lost interest after hearing this. Fang Sheng's words did not arouse Huang Hun's suspicion, so Huang Hun stopped paying attention to the people in the carriage and turned away.

But at this moment, Huang Hun suddenly seemed to remember something and asked casually, "By the way, where is Kleist?"

Fang Sheng immediately replied respectfully: "Dear sir, Professor Kleist should be in the church now."

At dusk after receiving the answer, the figure gradually blurred under the blazing sun. Fang Sheng followed his back closely with his eyes until the figure was six or seven meters away from the carriage. Fang Sheng then slowly turned around and stepped onto the step of the carriage.

As Fang Sheng got on the car, Armand, who was driving, immediately felt the change in weight. Without any hesitation, he gently waved the whip in his hand, and the horse moved. The wheels began to roll slowly and galloped towards the outside of the city.

In the carriage, Fang Sheng leaned back elegantly on his seat, his posture calm, as if the dusk just now did not bring him any pressure. He turned his eyes to Desmond opposite him and said calmly: "Mr. Desmond, you can continue to think about how you escaped from this powerful person."

After he finished speaking, Desmond's eyes fell on the young man in front of him who was about the same age as him. There was no trace of tension or fear on his face. His eyes were as calm as water, as if everything that happened just now was just a common occurrence. Therefore, he couldn't help but recall Fang Sheng's calmness in the face of strong pressure just now.

This calm and unhurried attitude made him feel envious, and a complex emotion surged in Desmond's heart. He looked at Fang Sheng and thought to himself that if he could also be so calm, perhaps many things would be different.

"Mr. Julian, I'm very sorry. I just remember hiding in the room and escaping." Desmond narrated, frowning slightly. He seemed to be puzzled that he could escape the massacre so easily.

The corners of Fang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly. Desmond's narration was very simple, but it was only Desmond's superficial memory. There must have been help from others behind him, otherwise he would not have been able to escape the massacre at dusk.

The image of the young Miss Ziye immediately came to Fang Sheng's mind. At that time, it seemed that only Miss Ziye had the ability to save Desmond from Huanghun. However, if it was really her who did it, why did Huanghun issue an order to arrest Desmond? Why didn't Ziye stop this pointless pursuit?

Fang Sheng tried to think about the problem from the perspective of the Court of Time Law, but he soon realized that it was futile. He had never seen the scenery from their eyes, never understood their beliefs and motivations, so how could he expect to think about the problem from their perspective?