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Glenn didn't say anything, but his face was stubborn, like an ordinary young man who had been betrayed.

He now has to pretend that he does not accept the reality. If he shows cooperation and lets bygones be bygones from the beginning, it will make people suspicious, which will be detrimental to his infiltration into the Holy Spirit Family.

The old marshal opened his mouth and said:

"I'm sorry... Dylan, this is all my fault, I..."

"No!" The Holy Spirit Patriarch immediately interrupted him.

She looked at Glenn sadly, "Child, I know that nothing I say now will earn your forgiveness, but I still want to prove to you that I really love you. I will double compensate you for the pain you have endured over the years. So now..."

As she spoke, she took out a dagger from somewhere.

Everyone was shocked by her action.

"Wait..." The old marshal instinctively wanted to stop it, but he felt a strange sense of conflict in his heart.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch raised his hand to signal the old marshal not to bother with her.

Glenn's face showed an unnatural, yet still vicious look, as if he was sure that the Holy Spirit Patriarch would not do anything out of line.

A smile flashed across the kind eyes of the Holy Spirit Patriarch, but his face was still sad.

As everyone stared at her with wide eyes, she thrust the dagger into her left forearm.

Suddenly, blood gushed out and several screams came from the mouths of several maids.

"You...what are you doing!?" Glenn took a step back, his face full of shock and confusion.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch gave him a pale and kind smile, "I just hope this can make you feel better. If this is not enough..."

Then she gritted her teeth, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed herself in the shoulder.

The blood gushed out again.

Glenn retreated repeatedly this time, but he did not fall. If he acted too inexperienced, he would not be like a level eight warrior. You have to know that the other party had seen him destroy ten level seven warriors and magician teams of his own family.

"Don't think you can soften my heart in this way! I will never forget how my parents died! Never!"

He shouted, turned around and walked away at a very fast pace.

Upon seeing this scene, the Holy Spirit Patriarch immediately became anxious and seemed to want to get up and chase after him, but he fell forward due to his injuries. The old marshal and the maids around him immediately came over to support him.

But the Holy Spirit Patriarch just hurriedly said: "Dylan! Wait a minute! Things are not what you think!"

This naturally could not stop the figure from walking out the door.

"He will never come again, I...I..." The old marshal seemed to have aged a few years.

"Marshal, he just needs some time to digest it. Things haven't reached that point yet. You should have confidence in your grandson."

Gro stepped forward to comfort him, and glanced at the Holy Spirit Patriarch who was still staring at the door in a daze.

"Madam, please take care of your injuries first." The maid found the magic potion for healing and said.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch ignored him and looked lonely, but he was already feeling proud in his heart.

Although the communication was brief, she had already gotten a good idea of ​​the other person's personality. Although he was stubborn, it was not difficult for her to win him over. She only needed to keep attacking and she would be able to absorb him.

Looking at the old marshal with a dead look on his face, she cursed her useless husband inwardly. But she couldn't let him go on like this now, as it would be detrimental to her plan.

"Delaren, I can feel that although Dylan seems unwilling to interact with us, he must hope to see our family in harmony. He just appears to be extreme because he doesn't know the truth."

The Holy Spirit Patriarch's slightly weak voice comforted him very gently.

Coupled with the soothing spell that was difficult to detect even at level eight, the old marshal's dead heart gradually warmed up, as if he felt that there was still hope and that he had not completely failed.

……

Glenn walked back to where the car was parked with a gloomy face, analyzing the situation calmly in his mind.

As expected of the patriarch of the Holy Spirit Family, his acting skills are really good, but they are still a bit exaggerated. However, according to the culture of this world, it is just right... He almost didn't need to look up, he just touched the car door, opened it and went in.

"Boss, are we going to the hotel or leaving town?"

the driver asked.

He didn't wait here for long, but Glenn didn't tell him about his itinerary after returning.

"To the poorhouse, you know which one, I'll go and see the children."

Glenn said, resting his head on his arms.

"Okay, boss!" the driver responded and immediately started the car and drove away.

No one stopped.

……

At the southernmost part of the continent, there is a wide river leading to the most primitive area. At this moment, a strange pirate fleet is galloping on this river at a very fast speed.

Whirlwind-like waves were rolled up at the draft of each ship, which were caused by the crab-leg-like tentacles below stirring up the river water.

"First mate! Is that monster chasing us?!"

Bodley rushed out of the captain's cabin and shouted.

Its entire body exuded a strong stench of death, making the crew around it feel uncomfortable.

Bodley had just been using an ability he had acquired after death to look for a safe place, and had just chosen to withdraw to determine the situation.

"Report to the captain! That terrible human woman was attracted by the bait we threw out and rushed into the territory of the Ocean Conqueror! The details are still unknown!"

The first mate jumped out of the crowd and answered loudly.

"Great! As long as the Ocean Conqueror takes action, that monster will definitely not be a match! We will hide for a while and develop slowly! Once we gather enough forces, we will go... and capture the border area of ​​the Eagle Kingdom!"

The captain made a very wise decision, and all the crew members thought so and cheered for it.

The Eagle Kingdom's coast is very far away from the Zen Kingdom, so we shouldn't run into that crazy woman, haha... Bodley's face twitched as he thought aggrievedly.

This is outrageous! It really is outrageous!

This was its mantra in its heart. It had clearly gained power that was infinitely stronger than when it was alive, yet it ended up in such a miserable state.

It can't figure out exactly which link went wrong.

At this moment, a huge fish fin emerged from the rear of the pirate fleet and caught up with the fleet in just a few seconds.

The waves splashed, and a giant fish with a pointed snout jumped directly onto the pirate ship.

The giant fish made a hoarse voice: "Hurry up! The Ocean Conqueror hasn't appeared! The monster will soon find this direction and chase us!"

The crew members were so frightened that their limbs flew everywhere. Bodley roared, "Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up hard!"

Its jaw fell to the ground again due to excessive force.

The pirates poured into the interior of the ship like water, providing the pirate ship with even more violent energy.

The fleet increased its speed again and was about to rush into a huge cave.

A pair of huge, tattered flesh wings spread out in the sky, and then a monster covered in festering bodies blocked the pirates' way.