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Glenn returned to his room. He had just finished a day's investigation and as soon as he came back he sensed everything that Dilis had experienced.

"With that companion, the little elf girl should be able to have a good childhood."

He was referring to the creature he had just created. That kind of extremely complex and advanced magic was now easy for him to handle.

Muttering this, he turned his thoughts back to today's investigation.

From the information he found in the library of the Zen Kingdom's palace, he knew that there was an anchor in the Saishi Kingdom's palace that could fix the soul. Legend has it that in ancient times, an eighth-level strong man used this anchor to protect his sanity and passed through the bewitching challenge set by the evil god.

However, Glenn did not find anything similar here when he used the ninth level power last time, and he did not get an answer when he asked the mask of foresight later. It can be basically judged that the thing does not exist.

But now that he's here, he doesn't intend to give up easily. While helping the mother and son arrange their future life, he will investigate as much as possible.

Today he found some records from the elves' history that had been recorded for hundreds of millions of years, but there were only a few sentences and no directional clues.

Anchor, it sounds reliable, but it’s a pity that I can’t find it... He fell headfirst into the soft bed.

Consciousness returns to the body in the red space.

However, after a while, he felt an unusual breath approaching, and his consciousness returned and his perception was released.

He immediately spotted the hidden figure standing on top of a structure outside the residence.

I don't recognize him, and he's not an undercover, but it's obvious that he's coming towards Doqilu. With Doqilu's original strength, he can discover such a hidden method. I have to go out and take a look... Having made a decision in his heart, Glenn immediately disappeared on the bed.

Outside, the hidden figure looked indifferently at Dou Qilu who appeared in front of him unkindly.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Glenn asked in a murderous voice.

"By order of the Father of Truth." The visitor spoke in a deep young male voice.

Glenn immediately pretended to be surprised and confused.

After the visitor drew a docking symbol, Glenn controlled his body to appear to relax his guard.

"Tell me, what does Father Truth want you to do?"

He set up a barrier to prevent eavesdropping.

"Godfather has discovered something unusual in the Elf Palace these days, and I want to ask why you didn't pass on the news?"

The visitor still spoke in an indifferent tone.

"I clearly sent out people to notify them! Didn't they deliver the message?"

Glenn said with a look of shock and anger.

The visitor shook his head, "No news."

"Did we get exposed?..." Glenn murmured in a low voice.

In fact, he handled all of them, including those sent out by other undercover agents.

He learned from the memories he searched that the Church of Truth's hiding method was very special, and using magic or other means to quickly transmit messages from a distance would not work. Only real people could be used to transmit messages.

Although this would be troublesome, it has ensured that the location of the headquarters of the Church of Truth has not been found by anyone to this day.

Even Glenn, who had obtained Dokiru's memories, couldn't find him, otherwise he would have visited him long ago.

"Tell me all the recent news." The man ordered without emotion.

Glenn snorted in dissatisfaction, and then recounted in detail the incident of the ninth-level monster appearing in the palace from other people's perspective.

The mysterious man had obvious emotional fluctuations after listening to it. After listening to it, he said uncertainly:

"Could it be that you have all been deceived? How is this possible? That is a ninth-level myth."

Glenn just looked at him expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

The mysterious man's mouth twitched, "I see, I will bring the message back, you continue to lurk."

Glenn nodded, and after the other party turned around, he sent a trace of curse to the other party and quickly hid.

He watched the mysterious man disappear until even his breath disappeared without a trace, and then he returned to the mansion.

When passing by Dilis's room, I could hear some murmuring voices. I knew without any sense that the little girl was talking to her resurrected child.

An occasional laugh can also show how happy the other person is at that moment.

Glenn stood and listened for a moment, then smiled, shook his head, and continued walking.

The next day.

As soon as Glenn opened the door, he saw Ella standing at the door with a sullen face, still holding Dilis's toy in her hand.

"What is this?" Ella showed the trembling little toy to Glenn.

"What's wrong with Dilis's toys?" Glenn replied calmly.

"You gave it life!" Ella seemed to remind Glenn to pay attention to the key points.

"See, I did it."

"You did it? Douchiru! I remember that you are best at fire magic. As a magician, you should know better than me how difficult and complicated creation magic is!"

Ella almost crushed the toy that had just come to life in her hand.

Glenn glanced at the little head that was peeking out from behind Ella, hiding in the corner of the wall.

That was Dilis. The little girl looked like she had just cried and was looking at this side with a worried look on her face.

Glenn retracted his gaze and said, "When did I tell you that I can't create magic?"

Ella's expression froze.

Glenn took the toy while she wasn't paying attention, pushed her away, and walked towards Dilis.

The little girl suddenly shrank into the corner. When Glenn walked in front of her, Dilis lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

He gently handed the small toy named Korra to the little girl. The little girl raised her head and saw her familiar yet unfamiliar father and smiled gently.

She had never seen him before, and in her memory she only remembered his fierce and ferocious appearance, but the one who appeared now seemed a completely different father.

Dilis tentatively stretched out her little hand and slowly took the joyful little toy.

Another familiar big hand touched her head, and Dilis felt a warmth she had never felt before.

Ella on the side had been watching this scene silently. She looked at her daughter with complicated eyes and saw the faint smile on the corner of her daughter's mouth.

When he turned his gaze towards the tall figure again, he saw that the other person had already walked out of the mansion.

A seventh-level magician hardly needs to wash or eat, so there was nothing wrong with Glenn leaving directly.

But Ella still called out to him, "Wait a minute!"

Glenn controlled his body and stood still, turning his head in confusion.

Ella took a few steps forward, looked into Glenn's eyes, and said in a low voice, "No matter what, you can't hurt our daughter."

There was silence for a few seconds. Just when Ella's eyes were a little evasive, Glenn controlled his facial expression and showed a gentle smile, "Okay."

Ella felt a little hot, and without caring about anything else, she pulled Dilis away.

Glenn turned back and continued walking.

And Dilis did not forget to look back curiously at the figure that was gradually moving away.