You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes?

Chapter 200: Is It Anthony?

Look at the meaning of this… Maybe you are treating yourself as an acquaintance?

Anthony?

The previous owner of the Book of Deception was Anthony, so if the two had ever had friendship, it might have been this tone.

It’s just that Anthony is obviously a member of the Scarlet Cross, just like the nuns. How could he have a relationship with a Holy Spirit?

Could it be that he is actually an “investigator” sent out to investigate matters related to the magic tide?

Are you being treated as a traitor who sneaked into the enemy camp?

So that’s why it’s called honorable?

In this way, it can explain why this Holy Spirit believes his words so easily…

However, Meren always felt that something was wrong.

So after thinking about it, he turned his eyes to the nun’s page.

There is a message here at the moment.

“By the way, I haven’t asked you yet, how did you know about Caesar’s movements last time?”

The last time was naturally the time when Mrs. Chelsea used Caesar to assassinate the nun.

Melon foresaw this incident in advance, so he disclosed the news to the other party, so that the other party escaped the disaster.

This behavior made him understand the existence and purpose of the Scarlet Cross, as well as the details of Alicia’s background, which can be said to have gained a lot.

It’s just that the other party never thought to ask this matter before…

It was a little strange, but Mellon did not intend to respond to this sentence, but after organizing some language, he wrote on it:

“Fort St. Grant is special, you have to pay attention to safety.”

These words were linked to what the nun had mentioned before, that they had arrived in the area where Fort St. Grant was located.

In Mellon’s expectations, if the other party knew that there was a Holy Spirit hidden here, or someone related to Anthony, he should have revealed his words.

“What did Barker tell you again?”

The other side replied with such a sentence.

Merron didn’t answer, and turned to look at the map next to him. After searching for a while, he didn’t see anyone named Balk.

So after thinking about it, he directly deducted the book of fraud and ignored the other party.

It’s not good to pretend to be someone else, you can’t ask anything deeply, otherwise it’s easy to reveal the truth.

…

On the other side, after waiting for a long time, the “husband” did not respond, and the young blond woman who was in a hotel outside the school couldn’t help but look a little annoyed.

The so-called Balk was actually made up by her, and the purpose was naturally to test her husband’s reaction to it.

However, he was silent…

The reason why the nun did this, of course, was that she had learned a rather absurd news from the transaction with the short swindler today.

Of course she was absolutely incredulous at first.

But the other party’s sworn appearance, in line with the blood contract that had been signed, made her unable to help but ponder the possibility of this matter after she was emotionally overwhelmed.

How did “Anthony” know exactly where Caesar assassinated her?

She has always been curious about this before, but because of the difficulty of communication, she never asked this kind of “nonsense”.

However, if Anthony was someone she knew was very annoying, then that could be explained.

After all, he had a close relationship with his sister Isabella, who was behind the assassination plan.

In addition, before her husband disappeared, he was very interested in the two’s child, Alisha, and listed many plans for her training.

Therefore, it is very appropriate to approach the child in this form.

At the same time, the boy’s strength is obviously abnormal…

After thinking about it carefully, there are really some signs that can confirm the words of the swindler.

It’s just that the biggest question is, if the husband is really that guy, why would he hide it from himself?

He had no reason to hide it from himself.

Does he think that after knowing this plan, he will severely oppose it?

It is possible.

Can…

The thoughts in her mind were very chaotic, and the blond young woman couldn’t help turning the book of secret words to a page named Monitor No. 17.

At this time, there is a message above-

“Regarding Iger Wilson, the organization’s latest move is to send black coral to assassinate. It failed and the black coral died.”

“Through the bridge of spirituality, we can understand that she died of a strong mental shock, but why she suffered such shock is still under investigation.”

“There is intelligence to prove that this may be related to the rules of the trial land.”

What **** rules…

The nun thought silently, even if that guy is not her husband Anthony, his strength is at least at the level of a high-level knight, not to mention some secrets hidden behind this strength.

A mere black coral, how could the assassination succeed?

She learned about this information a long time ago, but did not report it.

Because she is not the kind of person who is loyal to the organization, and in some aspects, she even wants to make the organization suffer more.

However, it is precisely because of this choice that at this moment, it is impossible for her to obtain too much information from the organization.

But it doesn’t matter, what’s going on, we should see it tomorrow, and now there’s no need to think too much about guessing…

Thinking like this, the blond young woman tossed and turned all night and couldn’t sleep.

After finally getting up until dawn, she hurriedly got out of bed, put on her clothes, and ran outside the hotel to meet the short swindler.

“Let’s talk first, I’m only responsible for helping you see through the other party’s disguise, don’t ask me for anything else.”

The other party claimed that, the nun naturally had no objection.

So the two rushed towards the airship floating port.

However, what she didn’t expect was that she did not see the figure of a certain black-haired boy in the slowly moored airship.

Instead, under the influence of a pair of wonderful glasses in the hands of the fraudster, they discovered Mrs. Chelsea disguised as a black-haired girl!

“What is she doing? Prevent me from approaching Alyssa?”

“But it’s not like running over in person…”

Doubt about it.

Looking at the dignified and elegant appearance of her sister’s real body, a thought suddenly flashed in the nun’s mind.

That is, if Anthony is really some black-haired teenager.

If he didn’t tell himself all this, could it be for his sister?

This guess made the blond young woman’s face become cloudy and uncertain, and considering some of the things that happened back then, she even suspected that this might be the truth!

So after thinking for a while, she suddenly said to the short swindler beside her: “There is obviously no target here. To complete the transaction, we can only go to Fort St. Grant to find him.”

Infiltrating Fort St. Grant?

The short man who was looking around looking for someone was hesitant to hear that.

But thinking of the reward after this incident, he finally nodded, “Okay, what are your plans for this?”

“According to my arrangement, it’s ~www.readwn.com~ What about the time?”

“No more than today, with this batch of freshmen.”

The nun replied, “Besides that, I need to make another deal with you.”

“What deal?”

“If you can be sure that that person is my husband, I want you to create a magic tool that allows me to disguise as her at any time.”

As the nun spoke, she pointed to “Catherine” who got off the airship and was standing with a blond girl.

“That’s okay, I’m best at disguising and forging.”

After taking a few glances at the man, the short swindler nodded.

“But how much do you want? Say it in advance. The more you pretend to be, the more expensive it will be.”

“Of course, the more realistic the better.”

The blonde young woman said, “If you can satisfy me, I can even give you a million.”

one million?

The short man was taken aback.

Regarding the news of Anthony, he only asked for 10 million.

Right now, a mere prop is a million…

He hastily agreed.

Seeing this, the nun did not speak any more, but turned her eyes to the disguised sister again.

She did this, of course, to test someone.

If someone has a crooked mind in the face of this kind of pretense, it proves that he does have this idea.

And if he doesn’t…

The nun didn’t think about it any further, because her primary goal now was not this, but to make sure of one thing.

That is, is the other party her husband Anthony?