"Then you'd better leave as soon as possible." An emperor-level person is enough to make people feel troublesome, let alone the gods themselves. Mo Yun also became serious and said seriously, "If you encounter difficult problems, you must come to us and don't take too much risk."

"I understand." Cersei said hesitantly, "The self-sealing thing you said is also somewhat inspiring to me. This way of Avasa's existence may also be helpful to my curse system. So..."

There was a rare look of hesitation on her face.

"This is your choice, I will not provide any advice. You can decide for yourself." Mo Yun shrugged and said in a gentle voice, "I believe your judgment and I believe you will not go wrong."

"Yeah, thank you."

Cersei nodded and looked at Mo Yun deeply, "I'll talk later."

"It seems you have made a choice, I wish you success."

Mo Yun smiled at Cersei and closed the conference call button.

He could clearly feel that Cersei's usual condition was much easier and natural than he is now.

Obviously, her mood at this moment was definitely not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

It seems that Cersei is not a small problem.

However, Cersei herself is from Europe, and her hidden strength is unfathomable, so Mo Yun is more at ease with her.

She probably won't do anything too much.

I guess so.

Mo Yun shook his head, no longer worried about Cersei's affairs, but instead connected to the intelligence department and began to communicate with Chi Muyun to grasp the situation of Jiangcheng's coastline deployment.

*

European Castle of Bailey

The dark gray stone walls wrap this small room, located in the ancient castle in the middle of the mountain, most of which are such small and closed dark rooms.

Firewood was burning in the square fireplace, crackling sounds.

The fire illuminated the room, projecting Cersei's shadow on the stone wall, shaking constantly.

Cersei turned off the screen monitor at hand and stared silently at herself reflected from the dark blue screen.

She was wearing a white dress at this moment, barefoot, revealing two smooth and fair calves.

The long dark blue hair fell on her shoulders, and her eyes were as clear as crystals.

"Have you decided?"

Cersei turned his head and stood a tall blonde man behind him. He was about forty years old, with a typical European appearance, noble temperament, and blue eyes.

It looks like a typical nobleman.

"Uncle Reed," Cersei stared at the blonde man in front of him, "I have roughly understood the faith of the Order after your introduction these days."

"Is that?" said the blonde middle-aged man, "What about your decision?"

"I decided to agree to your invitation to join the Stochris Peaks and become a believer of the great god Avasa." She said lightly.

The middle-aged man smiled.

The Order Priest Jason Reed looked at Cersei in front of him and said with a smile:

"Dear Cersei, welcome to join. Now, come with me, when the night and day alternate, it is the time when the power of the gods reaches its peak."

"Um."

Cersei nodded slightly, followed the middle-aged man in front of him, who was also wearing a tall white robe, and walked out of the room through the castle through the cool-toned dark gray corridor.

Ten minutes later, the two walked into an open underground cave.
Chapter completed!