Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Upon hearing Xing Mo's explanation, Alice looked pensive, while Blackwood's eyes were plated with an enigmatic hue, "It seems I can't hide it from the three misses. That's right, that wretch did come to my place to seek protection."
"Why would a bishop come to the Docklands to seek protection?" Alice frowned.
"This is not something I would know." Blackwood smiled, "Oh, I'll give you a piece of free information, as a toast to the pretty miss who uncovered a mystery."
He winked at Xing Mo. Xing Mo responded with a deadpan look on her face.
"What information?" Alice asked.
"That bishop looked like he was possessed." Blackwood said faintly, "He kept muttering 'salvation' or something..."
Upon hearing the word "salvation", Xing Mo's pupils constricted.
She recalled the duel that day, when Noble Sunlight lost control and growled "salvation."
Salvation... what salvation? Salvation from what?
Xing Mo glanced at Aurora beside her. The little Evil God hasn't spoken from start to finish, just listening quietly.
Noticing Xing Mo's gaze, Aurora lifted her head and gave her a smile.
"So Bishop Freyr asked you for protection, but you refused, and then he left, right?"
"Of course. That guy had an Angel's Tear hanging from his neck. If the Church of the Starsea were to come knocking, I wouldn't be able to handle it." Blackwood waved his hand.
"Where did he go?" Alice asked.
"How would I know?" Blackwood picked up another cup and started wiping it.
"Do you think I'm dumb? There's no way you would let a bishop slip from under your nose without scraping some grease." Alice pressed him step by step, "You sent someone to track him, didn't you?"
Blackwood smiled and looked at Alice playfully: "As a young lady of the Pushett Family, your understanding of the dark side is deep, which is quite the pity."
"Stop talking nonsense." Alice said coldly, "Where did he go?"
"This information isn't free." Blackwood lowered his head while wiping the cup, "You will have to pay a certain price."
Alice stared at Blackwood for a moment
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