Mystery: The Extraordinary Journey Starting from an Angel

It doesn't matter if we investigate this matter, but we are afraid that we will find Mr. A in the investigation.

Then Olivia will never let Mr. A go.

Based on her understanding of Olivia, she will definitely kill him and send Mr. A to that secret world to play.

"You should be less active recently! Don't let Olivia investigate you."

Zihu reminded in a gloomy voice. She didn't want to wake up and find Mr. A gone. Who would find the potion for her then?

"I know."

Mr. A said disapprovingly. He thought that even if she knew that he did it, she would not do anything to him.

After all, in Olivia's eyes, he did not deal with her, and brought her a business. After all, he was taking care of her business. She should not kill him for such a small matter.

If Olivia knew what Mr. A was thinking now, she would definitely let Mr. A experience the feeling of being erased by an eraser.

Don't say whether you hurt her or not. As a time traveler, Olivia would not accept this.

"Are you sure that thing is with Olivia?"

Mr. A didn't care much about Olivia, and turned to talk about what he cared about most.

"Don't worry! It must be with her. This thing is very important to her."

Seeing that Mr. A didn't want to talk about it, Zihu didn't say anything more.

Anyway, it wasn't him who died in the end, but it would be more troublesome to find another cooperative ally.

Hmm~

The witch sect is not bad.

Mr. A nodded. He was in a good mood now. He thought it was good and his plan was about to succeed.

A smile appeared on his beautiful face like a girl, and then he continued:

"The Dark Saint will come in the next few days. Do you want to welcome him together?"

I will welcome him together?

Ha!

I'm afraid it's not that simple!

I'm afraid he wants to use the Dark Saint to test the limit of his current strength so that he can control it more easily!

Family members know their own business.

Although she has a way to temporarily awaken her angel-level strength, the price is too high.

And if Olivia finds out, then his plan will fail.

"I won't come!"

Zihu refused without hesitation.

"Well then!"

Mr. A did not hide his disappointment, as if he was deliberately saying that he definitely had a conspiracy that was unknown to others.

Mr. A naturally had his own purposes. One of them was to test her cards, just as Zihu thought.

The second was to try to intensify the conflict between the Dark Saint and Zihu, thinking about whether he could force Zihu to kill the Dark Saint.

At that time, he would stab himself a few times and pretend to be defeated. Then, things would go smoothly. He could get the extraordinary characteristics of the Dark Saint without having to bear the risk of betraying the Aurora Society.

Why not!

But now~

What a pity!

"By the way, we have cooperated with the Witch Cult recently."

Mr. A sat up straight, as if he had thought of something, and spoke directly.

Because Zihu was a witch, Mr. A thought that this news should be valuable to Zihu.

Since the Dark Saint cannot be killed in a short time, Mr. A can only choose to cooperate with this Purple Fox Jin Cheng.

Witch Cult?

What's going on?

Purple Fox thought about it for a moment but couldn't figure it out. After all, she is not Olivia and has not read the original book.

She didn't respond, wanting to see what Mr. A would say next. Anyway, now that she is an ally, Mr. A will not hide it from her.

Sure enough!

"It seems to be about the descent of the True Creator."

Mr. A saw Purple Fox's response and began to introduce himself.

True Creator?

Is it such a big deal?

It seems that I have to worry too, don't let these crazy people of the Aurora Society be swept into this dangerous wave.

If it's such a big deal, Olivia and Klein will definitely take action!

"Do you know who the Witch Cult sent?"

Purple Fox intends to avoid this person. The gods are definitely not something that an "assassin" like me can touch.

"Hmm!"

"It seems to be Ms. Despair Panatia."

Mr. A touched his chin and looked like he was reminiscing.

"Maybe you can get the potion formula you want from her."

Oh!

The purple fox was a little amused. He didn't expect Mr. A to think about him.

I just don't know whether Mr. A should cry or laugh when he, the little lamb, becomes a tiger.

"Oh? Thank you."

The purple fox laughed gloomily:

"Mr. A, you are really a good ally!"

"Hahaha! Of course."

Mr. A had an ambiguous smile on his charming face.

Raising a tiger is a disaster!

He naturally understood this truth.

But that was because there was no good hunter, but if an old hunter appeared.

Then the tiger would become a cat.

Mr. A squinted his smile and looked at the purple fox standing below. He was confident that he could become that hunter.

The hunter who hunts tigers.

The purple fox also looked at Mr. A, and his eyes hidden behind the fox mask became gloomy.

Just like a tiger waiting for its prey, a dormant poisonous snake, eerie and terrifying.

There is no doubt that both of them have their own ghosts.

We will have to wait and see whether the tiger will bite back or the hunter will be more skilled!

The two just stared at each other, not saying a word for a while.

The air was terribly silent.

"Hahaha!"

"Why don't you ask me to help you get the potion from Lady Despair?"

Mr. A was the first to break the silence, and said to Purple Fox with enthusiasm.

"Haha!"

"I haven't digested the assassin potion yet, how can I take the potion?"

"Do you want me to go crazy?"

Purple Fox said self-deprecatingly.

Potion digestion requires acting, Purple Fox's current sequence name is assassin, she needs to assassinate.

But he (she) has not had a chance to assassinate in these days, how to digest the potion?

Mr. A didn't expect that after so long, Purple Fox didn't assassinate anyone.

This was beyond his expectations.

"What's going on!"

The smile on Mr. A's face gradually faded, he was looking forward to training Purple Fox into a tiger.

The current situation made Mr. A a little unexpected.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just that there is no chance to do it?"

Zihu had a look on his face:

"You should know that I am an 'assassin', not a 'murderer'."

"You want an assassination commission?"

As a man who has been in the extraordinary circle for so many years, Mr. A knew the difference between the two as soon as he heard it.

Assassins can only assassinate when the employer pays.

And murderers are more arbitrary, and may do it for money, for love, or even for a few quarrels.

"So you want an assassination mission!"

Mr. A had a teasing look on his face, and he could ask for some benefits again!

"Yes!"

Zihu didn't say anything nonsense, and now only Mr. A could help him.

"Haha! You can ask me to help you!"

"But what can you give?"

Mr. A leaned back, his fingers tapping the armrest rhythmically, and he seemed to enjoy it.

"Just think of it as an investment!"

Zihu was penniless now and couldn't sell anything else.

"Hahaha!"

"Maybe it's also a big gamble."

Mr. A licked his lips with his tongue, looking extremely charming.