“A clone?” Another young man frowned, “When did you get a clone? Does the Saint know about it?”

Saint Angel Bertrand shook his head at this time, "I didn't tell the Saint that I sent him to [Free City] to verify the original rumor. However, for a long time, there was no relationship between us. The contact with us has been cut off by something.”

 “Later?”

"He suddenly appeared in the past two days, but he never took the initiative to find me..." Holy Angel Bertrand shook his head: "Of course, it is also because I took the initiative to restrain all my aura. After all, when our Ten Holy Angels arrived, We cannot let the supreme leaders of the Seven Capitals feel this, so we must be extremely careful."

“Why did it suddenly disappear again?” the companion asked suspiciously.

Saint Angel Bertrand shook his head, "He may have encountered some danger... In this case, he will not expose his relationship with me, which will point the finger at the entire [Wings of Freedom] Army."

The face of his companion became more and more solemn, and he said coldly: "Bertrand, do you think... will the plan that the Holy Lady made before [Holy Death] go smoothly?"

“It must be possible.” There was no doubt on Saint Angel Bertrand’s face.

“I still feel it’s a little too crazy... actually [Holy Death]!” The companion laughed bitterly: “What if the Supreme Being of the Seven Capitals is unwilling to activate the Resurrection Day, wouldn’t it be...”

"It's not like you don't know what kind of urinal our saint is." Saint Angel Bertrand shrugged: "She keeps doing the scariest and craziest things calmly... If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be our saint either. You're an adult."

"That's true." The companion nodded, and then his eyes gradually showed murderous intent, "Next, just wait for the Archangel Saint John to be seriously surprised... Someone."

 I saw a young girl walking in the passage leading to the venue with a somewhat reserved look on her face.

Saint Angel Bertrand frowned, but his companion said: "You go and see what's going on. I'll go to the others to see how the arrangements are...keep in touch."

Saint Angel Bertrand nodded, and then walked directly to the reserved girl.

"Who are you? No idlers are allowed to enter here."

"I...I'm here to participate in the ceremony..." The girl lowered her head and said with a hint of panic: "It's just me, I can't seem to find my way..."

 “Come to participate in the ceremony?” Saint Angel Bertrand frowned, “What’s your name?”

"Da...Daphne." The girl's voice was lower, even with a hint of uneasiness.

Saint Angel Bertrand frowned again. He clicked on the tablet on hand and checked the waiting list. The name Daphne was indeed on the list, and there was even a photo.

Saint Angel Bertrand compared the photos, glanced at the nervous girl in front of him, and said abruptly: "You are really here to participate in the Holy Maiden Ceremony, but you are not..."

"This...this is my pass!" The girl quickly handed over a card.

"This is..." Saint Angel Bertrand couldn't help but be startled, "The crest of Madame Isabel's maiden family? But why... you are just messing around! What a nonsense!"

The girl did not dare to raise her head at this time, her body was even trembling slightly, and she only had one thought in her mind: Has she been discovered? Has she been discovered?

 What should I do...escape?

However, Saint Angel Bertrand seemed to have thought of something at this time, and changed the topic: "Forget it, since you have a pass, then come with me in, they have already started the final rehearsal, please hurry up!

"

 “Huh?” The girl couldn’t help but be stunned.

But he saw the security guard in front of him looking at him with an unkind expression, and said viciously: "Why don't you hurry up? Are you really a bitch?"

 Has it been discovered...or not?

The girl couldn't figure it out at all, but when she saw that the security guard was already impatiently walking ahead, the girl gritted her teeth and had no choice but to follow him.

 Just...Mrs. Isabel?
Chapter completed!