On the female salesperson's phone.
When Baphomet saw the undeleted text message, her pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.
She crushed the phone.
Disbelief welled up in my eyes.
Baphomet never expected that the female salesperson was actually the "doll factory" that almost exposed their hideout, and he never expected that someone else had sent the female salesperson there.
That person was from their Rosicrucian community.
Because there is only one person who can control others with their mind, and there is only one person who likes to hypnotize followers through a screen!
But why?
Why betray the Rosicrucian Cross?
Why go against her?!
Baphomet didn't have time to move away from the stronghold. A mirror appeared out of nowhere, and she contacted someone far away.
The image in the mirror shifted.
The image reflects a smiling priest in a black robe adorned with gold thread patterns, exuding a clean and elegant yet retro feel.
“Buffer…”
The person in the mirror hadn't finished speaking.
Baphomet interrupted through gritted teeth: "Leviathan!"
The unusual tone of voice made Leviathan's eyelids twitch as he looked at Baphomet, who was in a fit of rage.
Leviathan's tone remained unchanged: "What?"
Baphumi described the situation once again.
She and Leviathan are both demons.
There was already a rivalry between the two, but she didn't expect Leviathan to turn against her at this crucial moment.
It was still such a clumsy conspiracy.
It's ridiculous!
Leviathan, who wasn't being controlled by thought, frowned. Recently, his men had only hypnotized Basong.
Leviathan, seeing that Baphomet didn't seem to be lying, quickly realized that someone was framing him.
The technique was not sophisticated at all.
But he was able to manipulate Baphomet, causing the usually clever Baphomet to be outsmarted by his own cleverness.
There was no way around it; he often provoked Baphomet to the point that the latter would lose his temper whenever he was involved.
It seems the person who framed them knows them very well, so it can only be someone from the Rosicrucian Cross.
Is it Kamo no Shigeaki from Country R? Or Andrei from Country E? Or perhaps Runayu? Rahu?
Leviathan rubbed his temples, knowing full well that any explanation would be a cover-up, so he could only seize upon the evidence and ask, "Where's the phone?"
Baphomet sneered repeatedly: "Destroyed."
Leviathan: "..."
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