"Didn't the agent tell us to try to capture them alive?"

The man chuckled and waved his hand, saying, "When we capture the remnant of the Night, the Agent will definitely take action."

"With him watching, nothing will happen to that remnant of the Dark Night."

"And the reason why we let him in is to use the hand of the remnant of the Night to confirm whether there are fragments of the Kingdom of the Night Evil God or authority on the Lost Island."

"If it is confirmed to exist, do you know what that means?"

At the end, the man's tone was already a little fanatical.

"What does it mean?" The woman was puzzled.

Hearing this question, the man's expression instantly became solemn, and he said in a voice that sounded almost like a chant:

"I once obtained some knowledge from an unknown existence in an ancient relic. That knowledge was about the fragments of the Kingdom of God."

"It says that the secret to becoming a god is hidden in the fragments of the gods' kingdom."

"When the time comes, as long as I tell the agent this, he will definitely agree with my approach."

“Revenge for the remnants of the night is certainly important, but it seems insignificant in the face of a secret that can make one a god.”

After the man finished speaking, he laughed proudly again, as if he was proud of his own strategy.

After laughing, he seemed to notice something was wrong with his companion, so he asked in a puzzled tone:

"Why are you shaking all the time?"

"My legs are a little weak!" the woman answered with some difficulty.

She seemed to be completely frightened by what the man had just said.

After hearing the woman say her legs were weak, the man let out a weird laugh:

"Would you like me to lend you a leg?"

"Hateful!" The woman obviously understood what the man meant, so she replied coquettishly.

"Tsk! If you hate it, why are you bending over?" The man said in a teasing voice.

"Forget it!" the woman muttered.

“No, no, no! Lend it to me! But even if I lend it to you, I don’t think you can use it well.”

"How about this, turn your back and give me your hands, and I'll push you."

The man chuckled.

"That's fine!" the woman replied after hesitating for a moment.

After that, there was no more conversation on that fork in the road, only the sound of fast footsteps gradually fading away.