After hearing this familiar voice, Aman looked over in confusion and happened to see the short and fat old man who was so angry that he jumped straight away.

Seeing his captain's angry and furious expression, Amang's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he realized that he seemed to be in trouble.

It quickly roared wildly and turned its head, pounced on William's "corpse" with fierce eyes, ready to sacrifice its life to make up for its mistakes.

But it was too late now. In Aman's extremely regretful eyes, the corpse that had "twisted" its neck was slightly arched. First, a neat carp hit her straight, then raised her hand

He slapped it on the face, slapped it so hard that it fell to the ground with a loud bang.

William twisted his neck back with a smile after Armand kicked him away before he fell over and kicked him away to prevent the unlucky man sitting on him from being crushed to death.

While slapping the dust on his chest, he said to the frozen back dozens of meters away:

"Miss Alia, this time, it must be your deity, right?"

“…”

The back in the distance was silent for a while, then sighed in regret, and turned his head back with his fate. It was the face William had seen countless times in his previous life.

After glaring at Aman who was lying on the ground with a fierce look, Alia closed her eyes and looked at the short and fat old man and said regretfully:

"I'm still careless. If you were to do this, you would definitely leave Aman, and you wouldn't know each other's whereabouts, so as not to be caught in one go."

The short and fat old man smiled bitterly when he heard this, but did not answer this question.

It is probably useless to walk separately. William knows very well about himself and others, and Alia himself has no combat ability. Other ways to leave the city were completely blocked. Only the road to leave the city was normal, so she ran.

Not lost.

If he had arranged it, he would have asked Aman to surrender directly. Don't let the target be caught and killed if it was too obvious. Then find a suitable place for yourself and hide it for three or five months or even half a year.

Try to leave until the other party completely loses patience.

In such a situation where there is no way to run, it is useless to be scheming. The path with the highest success rate is often the stupidest and stupidest method... But it is meaningless to say these things now.

...

William shrugged without disturbing the speechless look of the two of them, and instead reached out to lift the person who had been sitting on Armand's back, ready to see if he or she was injured.

From beginning to end, he never worried that Alia would run away, because if she brought the news back, the Holy See would definitely not sit idly by, and the Cardinal and even the Holy Son of the Contemporary.

It may even lead to the old pope taking action himself.

The poor goddess will never let this happen. After all, no one knows how much attention God of Light pays to her electorate, so if Alia can really escape, she will definitely give a reminder.

In other words, she doesn't want to owe her favors, so that she will not be confident when she instigates herself to make trouble and gain the power of fate in the future.

Otherwise, as long as you poke the fate coin twice, the poor goddess can directly search for the short and fat old man's line of fate that has not been completely covered, and look for Alia who is hiding in the dawn collar... Damn?! Why did he

It's you who is horse?

The man sitting on the back of Aman who was disguised as a pack beast was pulled up from the ground by William, the face covering his face fell off, revealing the face below that was "to cry".

In William's speechless expression, the guy after the disaster flattened his mouth with tears in his eyes, his lips slightly opened and closed twice, as if he wanted to say something to William.

But this guy seemed to have some tricks, which made him unable to make a sound, but according to his lips, it is probably:
Chapter completed!