"When you come, come and sit down! You are the hero of our operation, have a good rest."

The witch looked up and down at He Ming, then nodded and said.

Hearing the witch say this, Belfast and Kewei immediately stepped forward, took the initiative to pull away He Ming's chair, and made some arrangements before He Ming sat on this stool that became soft and comfortable under Belfast and Kewei's manipulation.

"You are really corrupt!"

Grett shook his head and was about to say a few more words, but Belfast gave a warning with his sharp eyes.

"Damn it! Who is your creator?"

With one hand and one step, it took countless efforts to create the core of the mind and catalyze the fog fleet to go out to the sea and sigh helplessly.

Originally she thought that Vajra and Maya were exceptions to the Seafog Fleet, but now it seems that it is probably not only Vajra and Maya that the exceptions to the Seafog Fleet were Kinga and Maya. There were even more Milky Wave Girls who no longer took her, the Creator, seriously.

"Haha!! No need to worry. Grett. The real Creator does not have that terrible desire to control."

Seeing Gret's eyebrows tremble, Mei knew what the colleague was thinking and immediately looked at the other party with teasing sarcasm.

"Magic! Don't be too arrogant!"

Although she was a witch, she had to wear a maid's uniform for some reason. Grett, who became a worker at the House of Things, had been enduring it for a long time.

However, a little bit of expressing her dissatisfaction with the rebellious sea fog fleet attracted ridicule. How could she bear it?!

"I'm just explaining the reality! OK. Grett, what's the dissatisfaction? What if you want to vent these dissatisfactions to that one?"

Mei picked up the slender pipe and said with a meaningful expression.

"?! I think about it! But, you don't even think about how capable this bastard is? We both went out and couldn't block her yet!!"

"Don't block? I'm afraid she can't block her from the beginning. She has so many puppets on her hands, who can guarantee that there will be no substitute among these puppets?"

Mei sneered and briefly explained the previous situation.

He Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, and he subconsciously looked at the silent D-BOY.

This is the two witches telling him about their previous encounters in this way, and at the same time they are also testing D-BOY to see if D-BOY is a human or one of those puppets.

During the conversation between the two witches, D-BOY never showed any abnormality. Instead, he gradually fell into a drowsy situation because of the two witches' temptation, which made He Ming cover his forehead helplessly.

"Forget it."

Seeing this, Mei waved the slender pipe in her hand, and the drowsy D-BOY immediately woke up, looked around subconsciously, and then turned her eyes to He Ming.

"It's okay, find a place to sit down!"

He Ming signaled the maid Lian to find another chair and let D-BOY sit down from a distance before looking at the pair of witches who had just performed a spy show.

"Your talent for picking things is really scary!"

The charm of returning to normalcy is to complain about the results of He Ming's action.

"It is true. First, it represents the Star Patrol Ark, and then it represents the Destruction Ark. Since then, the two remaining places of the Aquarius civilization, which are super ancient civilization, represent their most powerful and advanced technological relics, have become your pocket."

As the witch's words fell, a voice that surprised He Mingwei quietly rang out.

"Tresa?! Why are you here? Aren't you going to protect that universe?"

He Ming blinked and looked at Teresa, who appeared in front of the table in surprise.

"I'm still guarding the universe, but I still have the right to come here."

Theresa's big blue eyes as blue as the sea looked at He Ming innocently.

"Stop! You are using your power to suck fish, are you?"

He Ming raised his hand and exposed Teresa's trick.

"This is just a trick! As long as you can embark on their path, you can do this."

Teresa, who is in a high-dimensional space, is not bound by the low-dimensional universe. Instead, she can use some means to keep herself in a state of guarding the universe and be able to distract herself from other universes.

This is also a "little" skill that Teresa learned from them in her communication with the prophets.

"But your trick has made countless civilizations crazy and obsessed with it."

Gret glanced at the uninvited Theresa and sneered.

"That's just that they can't understand the true nature of power."

Theresa responded calmly to the other party's sneer.

"That was the prophets of gold who warned me in that time."

"Okay! That's all the chat. Theresa, we welcome you here again. But I hope you can knock on the door next time!"

After glanced at the sky, Mei made suggestions to Teresa.

"Okay! I'll consider it."

"No! Miss Teresa. You don't have to think about it. Because, you have to do it! Otherwise, the fortress will regard you as an enemy and launch a conquest against you!"

As Veros' rebuttal came, a stream of light crossed the sky and landed in front of He Ming.

The projection image of the middle-aged man used by Verus appeared and immediately bowed to He Ming to thank him.

"Your Excellency! Thank you very much for everything you have done for the Fortress!!"

Verros' reaction made the always lazy charm and Grett change his face, and they all showed a serious and solemn expression.

"Velose, have you asked for any information from that mouth?"

As the charm waved his hand, a starry sky that was isolated and peeped down, and the two witches, Verus and Theresa all enveloped them.

"It's very bad news! Everyone. I confessed some things and some plans about Ghost Faces."

The solemnity and seriousness revealed by Verus' projection made everyone gradually tense up.

"Dongfang Bubai. This is a container specially made by Lamia and other members of the face in some way, for storing certain powers. Unfortunately, the authority seems to be insufficient, or the other party deliberately concealed certain facts, we cannot grasp the true face of those powers for the time being."

Verros paused for a moment, let everyone digest the information, and continued.

"But based on the continuous observations of the fortress and the analysis of some of the visions that have occurred in the sea of ​​stars and the abyss over the long years of the past, we came up with a speculation."

"The Ghost Faces are trying to create star families through some means, such as human interference,"

Speaking of this, everyone clearly saw Verus' hesitation.

The witch slowly put down her slender pipe and spit out a wisp of smoke, and said quietly.

"The Ghost Faces want to create prophets artificially, right?"
Chapter completed!