The two witches are eyeing the Winter Gate Fortress and Garros Fortress.

Confusion is coming on the mainland.

This happened to be when Simon was fishing for troubled waters.

It can also be heard from the previous words of Garfield that the high priests in the Witch Cult are not united. The high priest and the high priest of the Blame Word need to send people to reach a consensus if they want to use the power of the Dead-word High priest.

Can this simply use the power of the two witch priests to transfer the Winter Gate Fortress and the Garros Fortress into the territory of Gray Moon?

Simon organized the language and told Garfield his thoughts.

"Let the high priest and the high priest of the sacred priests capture the Winter Gate Fortress and the Garros Fortress, and then we will take the harvest? This... It is definitely a good thing if it can be done, and we can also use it to increase the believers of our sect..."

Garfield continued hesitantly:

"But it's better to discuss this kind of thing at the Witch Conference, it's safer."

"The Witch Conference will be held soon, and there will be affairs to break through the two fortresses. The other two priests also want to discuss with the Dead Word."

Witch Conference.

This is another word that is difficult to understand.

And the question is...when will this witch meeting be held and where will it be held?

This is something Simon didn't know again.

This Garfield always seems to like to give Simon some difficult problems.

Simon suppressed the depression in his heart and thought quickly in his mind.

But before he could finish thinking, Garfield over there said proudly:

"No one in the empire's idiots know the extremely hidden plan of our Witch Church. By the time they know it, it will be too late. And there is also your brilliant plan, Lord Death Word, everything is going according to our plan."

Seeing Garfield's smugness in keeping the secrets of the Witch's Old Cult, Simon nodded without blushing and agreed:

"Yes, our old Witch Cult has always done a good job of confidentiality, and it is also thanks to you, the devout believers."

Hearing this half-praise words, Garfield blushed and shouted with an extremely fanatical expression:

"Then there is such a thing! Lord Deeyu is like my biological father. I am your son, so it is natural to contribute to you."

Well.

Even Simon was so shameless that he couldn't help but take a look at Garfield more.

An ordinary man looks red and looks honest. Just looking at the wrinkles on his face, he is probably in his forties.

Simon rubbed his temples.

To be honest, he didn't want to worry about the fact that he had an extra son in his forties when he was a grown-up.

So he naturally brought the topic back:

"By the way, there are some details about the Witch Conference you just mentioned, and I want to discuss it with you 's own'."

Simon bit the pronunciation of the word "alone" very much, and at the same time he glanced at the witch believer kneeling on the other side without hesitation.

"I understand. Lord Deathy."

Garfield lowered his head.

The witch believer consciously pulled the body of the "High Priest of Death Words" back into the shadow, and disappeared after a moment.

This is probably the means of the witch believers, who can lurk in the shadows.

Seeing these witch believers disappear, Simon did not hesitate.

He hooked his fingers at Garfield, and waited until the other person leaned his ears over with confusion before he lowered his voice:

"Garfield, I actually suspect that there are traitors hidden in the old witch sect."

"What?!"

Garfield was shocked when he heard this: "A traitor appeared in the pure and noble witch church?"

But he soon found that he had lost his composure and hurriedly lowered his head:

"Sorry, Lord Deeyu, I just feel incredible about this."

"You don't have to care." Simon waved his hand and said seriously:

"In fact, I have only recently noticed something is wrong in the church. I have also investigated it privately, but I did not catch this cunning little mouse."

The more Garfield listened, the more terrifying he felt.

A traitor who cannot even capture traces of Lord Death, could that person be...

Before Garfield asked, Simon nodded and affirmed his thoughts:

"As you imagine, the traitor is among the five high priests."

"What! A traitor appeared among the five high priests?!" Garfield could no longer hold back his expression, his face full of unexpected expressions.

This, this... If it is true as Lord Death said, then that matter is a bit big.

Some of the five high priests are traitors...

cough--

Simon coughed lightly, pulling Garfield's thoughts back, and lowered his voice to soothe:

"Calm down, Garfield, first of all we can eliminate the object of doubt. The remaining four priests are just one-quarter probability. We can easily find out the mastermind behind this."

"That's right." Garfield calmed down as he listened to Simon's calm voice:

"As long as Lord Dead is here, the traitors hidden in the dark will not cause substantial harm to our holy church."

He looked at Simon enthusiastically.

And to his words, Simon nodded:

"Yes, I'm here, and that hidden traitor cannot achieve his purpose, but-"

Simon turned his head and asked:

"What if the other party wants to attack me who knows the truth at this witch meeting? The enemy is in the dark and I am in the bright, and it is not very good to think about it."

"...really."

Garfield nodded in approval.

He didn't need Simon to mention it at all, and he immediately stood up after thinking about it:

"If so, Garfield is willing to protect Lord Death Word and go with you to the Witch Conference."

good!

Simon, who got the other party's answer, felt comfortable.

This way, there is no need to worry about the time and location of the Witch Conference.

Garfield, a man who has used everything for him.

Thinking of this, Simon nodded with a smile:

"Garfield, come and see me again on the day the Witch Conference is officially held. If there is nothing important, don't meet me, so as not to be noticed by the traitor in the church."

"I understand! In order to find that traitor, to break through the Winter Gate and Garros Fortress! I will definitely be desperate and tragic."

Garfield showed an expression that he wanted to take out his heart for Simon.

In his opinion, Simon is willing to reveal such an important thing to himself, which is actually the greatest trust in him.

Even if it is just for Lord Deeyu, he must dig out the traitor!

"Go down." Simon waved his hand.

"yes!"

Accompanied by the heavy promise, Garfield's figure gradually dissolved in the shadow and disappeared.

Feeling the silence around him again, Simon breathed.

The matter between the Witch Church and the Witch Conference temporarily ended with his operation.

Now there is only the only and the most important thing in front of Simon.

That is—

Simon's black eyes rolled and looked at the light screen next to him.

Players' exploration of the Witch's ruins.
Chapter completed!