In the restaurant bathroom, Sonia washed her hands and saw that she looked a little haggard in the mirror, so she took off her hairband and tied a high ponytail to look more energetic.

The witch hates me, she thought.

She actually didn't care about Weishi's soul refining plan. As Weishi said, the person who died was not someone she knew, so why should she care? Although she felt a little reluctant, it was still too insignificant compared to the position of the Lord of God.

Now they use death row prisoners to fill the gap, and they don't even need to feel guilty. However, Sonia knows that there is a big loophole here: Vichy never said how many souls are needed to refine a concept. If death row prisoners are not enough, then they can only count the prisoners with serious sentences and minor sentences...

On both ends of the scale, on one side is the chance of entering heaven, and on the other side are tens of thousands of lives. Isn't it easy to weigh which is more important?

It turns out I have a talent for cruelty, she thought. I was so well protected by the world.

After tying her hair into a high ponytail, Sonia felt a little better, but she always felt that something was missing, as if her high ponytail was not perfect enough. She glanced at the restroom and saw that there was no no-smoking sign, so she took out a cigarette from her cigarette box, lit it against the wall, and puffed out the smoke quietly.

At this time, Vichy pushed the door open, glanced at Sonia, and walked straight into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of flushing came from inside. Sonia watched her come out to wash her hands and dry them, and also put out her cigarette butt and threw it into the hookah above the trash can. She followed her, stretched out her hand to hold the door, and turned the maid to face herself against the door.

"What do you want?" Vichy asked calmly.

Sonia was actually a little taller than Vichy, and she seemed to be looking at Vichy at such a close distance. The two looked at each other, and she slowly moved closer to her. She subconsciously tensed her body and pressed tightly against the door behind her, her eyelashes trembling slightly with nervousness.

"So, what do you want me to do for you?" Vichy lowered his eyelids, his skin turned a soft pink, and he asked again in a soft voice.

"How about being a good boy?" Sonia poked her cheek. "Everyone's situation has not been good these past two days. If you have any suggestions, please tell me first."

"As you wish." Wei Xi replied lazily, turned around and turned the doorknob, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Also, I don't like the smell of smoke either."

also?

Sonia went over, leaned against the door, and let out a breath.

Does this count as using beauty to please others? It turns out that the captain needs to sell her beauty to maintain the team... She took another cigarette from the cigarette box and watched the smoke rise up. It was a bit unbelievable that she had always been like this before.

But why is it that the intimacy during the past two days doesn’t feel as exciting as before?

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Returning to her seat, Sonia cut a square piece of beef covered with sauce from her steak, picked it up with a fork and held it out to Diya: "Ah——"

Diya was dealing with the Chiyan Lala fat in her hand, and looked up at Sonia, with an expression of "I see through you", and snorted without opening her mouth. Sonia reached over and used the beef cubes to smear the sauce on Diya's lips. Diya held back for three seconds but couldn't help it and ate it in one bite.

But she chewed fiercely and glared at Sonia fiercely, conveying the central idea of ​​"I have not forgiven you" with her eyes. Sonia had no choice but to continue cutting steaks and feeding her. After a while, Diya's expression softened and she happily enjoyed two dinners.

Seeing this scene, the Red-haired Sword Girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After dealing with the troublemaker Wei Xi and appeasing Diya, the team's atmosphere should be stable now. Strange, was it so tiring to lead a team before?

"How is Freya?" Sonia looked at Felix: "Is it still serious?"

"Miss Shivlin said that she is now stable, but she probably won't be able to go out in the next few days. We need to observe her further." Felix opened the light screen and looked at the message: "Ah, she just sent a message..."

"What?"

"I heard that you guys made a lot of noise today, Sword Princess." Felix chose his words carefully: "She said to the outside world that she was conducting a miracle experiment in that land, but now some people may have begun to doubt it. If this continues, she is worried that someone will harass you... or bring unnecessary attention to you."

"It's time to go to Senluo." Weixi said calmly: "Only the unmanned Senluo can support our practice of magic."

"Ah——" Diya's expression collapsed instantly: "I don't want to camp——"

"Next time you go to take the elementary school entrance exam, how about staying in a suite?" Wei Xi said in a coaxing tone, "We'll just camp for a while when we enter heaven this time."

Although the witch has a childlike nature, Vichy is a rare talent who can always ignite the witch's anger so accurately... Sonia saw Diya's face quickly turn red, and hurriedly said: "How about this, we camp in Senluo for five days and go back to Gospel for two days to rest and communicate? Those small-scale training that does not require a venue can all be moved to Gospel for two days."

When she heard that she could reply to the gospel, Diya was immediately moved, and she lowered her head to deal with Chiyan Lala Fei without saying a word. Sonia signaled Felix to bring another plate of roast chicken. As long as Diya didn't stop eating, she would have no time to be angry!

"You have to work hard now, so you can live in heaven in the future." Sword Lady asked with a smile while feeding the food, "Witch, how many chefs do you think heaven needs?"

"Ten from each country!" Diya became excited when she mentioned this. "I also want cultural and entertainment creators and game creators, but there may be too many people... Then I will reward creators heavily. Creators who write good works and make good games can go to heaven. In this way, I will have countless novels, comics, movies, dramas and games! Someone like Deda Rose meets the requirements!"

"I am deeply honored by the Demonic Throne's appreciation." Deda Rose nodded in gratitude.

"As long as you can enter heaven, you can do whatever you want," Weishi said casually, "Anyway, we can't control how you mess up your heaven."

"That's not the case," Sonia retorted, "It's our paradise after all. As for me, I'd rather have a band..."

"What us?"

Vichy was keenly aware of something: "When the time comes, we will each enter a different heaven, and we will be independent of each other. How can we have a common heaven?"

Sonia was startled and stopped feeding.

"There are six seats in the Seventh Heaven. Now that Lord Senluo has fallen, one seat is vacant. The easiest way for us to take over is to occupy Senluo's seat." Sonia said seriously, "As long as we can withstand the attacks of the four gods, we can easily take over the First Heaven. This is the safest idea."

"It's very safe." Wei Xi narrowed his eyes: "But who will take over?"

Sonia said calmly: "It doesn't matter who takes over, because we all need to advance and retreat together in the end to gain a foothold in heaven. If you think you are suitable--"

"So you want to use us to take over Heaven?" Vichy stood up with a 'bang': "Have you ever thought about helping us take over other Heaven seats!?"

"Of course!" Sonia did not give in: "But we need to do it step by step. We will first enter heaven to accumulate resources, and then cannibalize other gods——"

"I got tired of your pie-in-the-sky tricks thousands of years ago!" Wei Xi sneered, "Will other gods give you a chance by then? Will Fanxing give you a chance? Even if Fanxing leaves the seventh level of the Void Realm three years later, what can you accumulate in three years in heaven? Can it compare to the accumulation of thousands of years of other gods?"

"When the stars return, all the gods will have to work together to fight against the Supreme. It will be even more impossible for you to deal with them then!"

"Our only chance is to bite them to death when they come out to besiege us in the early stage of entering Heaven, and bite out two seats. Only then will it be possible for the witch and I to enter Heaven! Once they put away their contempt and turn to the defensive, we will not be able to pull down any of the gods! Even the stars before they were promoted to the highest can't do it!"

"Can we really kill the two gods? With just three secret worlds?" Sonia said sincerely, "But I will definitely help you enter heaven, believe me."

"How can I trust you?" Wei Xi leaned over to her with his hands on the dining table, and said word by word, "You care so much about your mother."

Sonia was stunned.

"After you become a God Lord, you can take your mother to heaven and grant her eternal life. Will you still be willing to fight with other God Lords at that time? No, you will only want to keep everything you have." Wei Xi's eyes seemed to see through Jian Ji's soul: "You can say it with absolute certainty now, but you can also find countless excuses to regret it as a matter of course, because the people you value most are yourself and your mother, and then it may be our turn."

"You are a selfish person, and so am I. Our thinking logic is the same. How can you make me trust you?"

The air at the table was almost frozen, and Deda Rose and Felix tried their best to reduce their presence and hide in the shadows. Fortunately, this was a private room and no one else heard it, otherwise Shivlin would have a lot of work to do.

After a long time, Sonia sighed: "I'm not selfish, I just want to take a safer path-"

"This is selfishness," Vichy said. "You are not willing to take risks for us and the team. People like us are taking risks when we are not selfish."

"Have I ever disappointed you so many times in the past?" The red-haired swordswoman said calmly, "Do you think I would let you down for such an important distribution of interests? Believe me, I will definitely lead us to the end of the magician."

"Why should I trust you?"

"With this!"

Sonia suddenly stood up and pulled out a chain connected to Vichy's neck from the void. Her ruby ​​eyes stared straight at Vichy, like a ferocious beast choosing its prey.

The maid whose neck was locked looked at her coldly, but her expression soon softened, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, revealing a charming smile:

"Then I have no problem."

Sonia let go of her hand, and Vichy fell back to her seat. She sat down slowly and looked at Diya: "Witch, what about you?"

Diya stared at the lala fat on the plate, her tone vague: "I...anything is fine."

"Where's the silver lamp?"

"I don't care." Weisser put a piece of steak into her mouth elegantly: "It's none of my business anyway."

Everyone continued to eat, but there was no other sound except the clash of knives and forks and plates. The atmosphere was so solemn that Felix's scalp was numb. She secretly glanced at the four most powerful genius female magicians of the time, and for some reason her nose felt sore, and great sadness filled her heart.

They were close teammates two days ago, and even went to the amusement park together to wear wedding gowns... How did it suddenly become like this?

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At night, Vichy melted down the ruby ​​chain and left.