As the teleportation array was constructed, a man wearing a white shawl gift suit walked out of the teleportation array. His iconic outfit was recognized at a glance, and he was a monster thief.

Blubran first reached out and bent down on his chest and bowed to Weita. "Your Excellency Erzhu, I haven't seen you for a long time. The executor n-the weird thief gentleman came to help."

"Haha~" Weita responded with a smile, "Thank you, Blubran, please sit down. Our ally Reinhardt has something to ask you."

“Hmph~”

Blubran sat on the sand in a good manner, and looked at Ryan through the mask on his face and showed a meaningful smile.

"Reinhardt, son of Duke Kane, is said to have been different from others since he was a child and does not want to move forward according to the future that the family has set for themselves. This rebellious idea is very consistent with my aesthetic view."

Ryan looked at Blubran with a smile, "Should I be honored by this? Your humiliation to Michelle made him furious. You'd better pray that you won't be caught by him in the future."

"Haha~ Is the receptionist who defiled 'beauty'? Although he used excessive words at the time, he happened to be the type of person I cannot accept the most."

"snort!"

Ryan did not delve into this issue. Perhaps only the same strange Olibart could resonate with Blubran's unique concept of "beauty".

"Okay, let's get straight to the topic, what exactly does that guy Kidine want to do when he gets a high-performance clay bomb from Kenparella?"

“Ha~”

Blubran leaned his right hand against the sand armrest and held his chin with interest, saying, "I originally had no obligation to answer your questions, but... for the sake of my competitors, I'll give you some tips."

Under Ryan's solemn gaze, Blubran chuckled and said, "As you said, G does not intend to directly attack the royal family. His targets are always iron-blooded prime minister."

"Although his behavior is crazy, I don't hate people with firm beliefs. The kind of posture that is desperate to pursue their goals can make people feel a shocking beauty."

"Tsk~"

Ryan looked at Blubran with displeasure, "Sure enough, I can't get along with you, stop talking nonsense, just tell the conclusion."

"Hmph~ impatient guy."

Brublu shook his head gently, "Well, I can only tell you that g's action mode mainly relies on underground passages, and you need to investigate the rest yourself."

Ryan didn't care about Blublan's vague remarks. It was already good that this evil thief was willing to give a prompt.

‘A underground passage…’

Combining the information given by Weita before, Ryan seems to have caught some clues.

At this time, Weita stood up and stretched her tempting body, and then she lazily issued a banishing order.

"Okay, Blubran, you go back and prepare first. You don't want to miss the 'fireworks' tomorrow, right?"

"Haha, that's true."

Blubran also stood up and moved the teleportation technique again. Before leaving, he looked at Ryan and chuckled and said, "Reinhardt, I hope you can contribute a good show with G tomorrow. I am looking forward to it."

"Swish"

As the teleportation array disappeared, Ryan also returned to his senses.

"Huh~"

After standing up, Ryan thanked Weita first. "Vita, thank you for the information you provided. Having said that about Kiddyn for the time being, how is the world in the inner world now?"

Weita held half a glass of bright red wine in one hand and stretched out her hand to let the green bird who had just returned dock.

"With the struggle aura arising from the confrontation between the two sides, the spiritual veins throughout the empire are gradually becoming active."

"However, there should not be too many changes before the war officially begins. At most, some strange phenomena may appear where spiritual veins gather in various places."

Ryan nodded solemnly, "Sure enough, civil war is the key to everything. If you want to pull out the hidden 'steel', you must first make the empire full of 'fighting spirit', but... I don't know how many soldiers will die in this civil war."

Weita also sighed softly, "This is nothing to do. If the curse of 'steel' continues to hide, things like the Hamel tragedy will continue to survive, and everything will be put first."

Although there must be some of the true goals given by Weita by the leader have not been clearly explained to Ryan and Duke Kane, at least she wants to lift the curse that has covered Ereponia for thousands of years.

The apostle of the Body-Devouring Snake also has considerable autonomy like the executor.

Just like Novartis, the Six-Pillar Novartis, took the opportunity to study Patil Mathil, made random experiments on the biological connection, most apostles usually had their own selfish intentions in addition to completing the mission assigned by the leader.

The Gospel plan that was carried out in Liber before the association, and the fantasy flame plan that was carried out simultaneously in Ereponia and Crossbel, Ryan and most guerrillas and even the Seven Stars Church speculated that their goal should be to seize the treasure.

Weita didn't agree with Ryan's speculation, but looking at the slightly sarcastic smile on her face, she seemed to think Ryan's view was not completely accurate.

Weita seemed to communicate with the green bird in her hand through her spirit, Gulianos. She shook her arm and let the bird fly away again.

"The Fantasy Flame Project has not officially started yet. Now we can only wait for the Fantasy of Closebell to begin first. Your baby daughter Qiya is the key to all this. Be sure to pay close attention to her."

Weita frowned and said unhappily, "The alchemist of the Kurois family, I don't have a good impression of this treasure guardian family that has been passed down for thousands of years. This generation of magical alchemy heirs have the best character in the distorted style."

"etc!"

Ryan suddenly reached out and called out, and he heard a clue from Weita's description. "You mean, the heir of alchemy of the generation of the Kurois family is not Dita, but Maria Bell?"

Weita shrugged gracefully, "That's the truth. Although the banker also has a faint spiritual fluctuation, compared with his daughter, it is simply the difference between the light of fireflies and the bright moonlight."

Ryan frowned when he heard this, "It was Mariabel who inherited the magic alchemy, but now it is Dita who made plans by the Kurois family on the surface... I always feel something is wrong."

Ryan's intuition told him that there might be problems within the Kurois family.

However, now is not the time to consider this issue. What is imminent is tomorrow's Midsummer Festival celebration.

Ryan shook his head and temporarily shook off the unfounded speculation. "Vita, I'll leave first. Although we scored two different camps, we are still in an alliance now. I hope we can have the opportunity to get more meaningful information from you in the future."

Weita stared at Ryan with interest, and after a while, she replied with a sweet smile, "Yes, I will try my best to tell you as much as possible, just treat it as your thank you for taking care of Emma."

Lying lazily by the window, watching Ryan walk away in the night view of Heimdal, Weita's beautiful pretty face showed a meaningful and seductive smile.
Chapter completed!