Back on the lawn, An Nan looked at the wet Ash and said apologetically, "Thank you for your hard work. Qinna must be difficult to deal with, right?"

"Yeah." Ash wiped his face, "It was almost sunk... Are we leaving?"

A floating car was parked on the lawn, obviously the taxi An Nan had called. Jiahao Yueyuan Law Firm had all failed here, so they didn't have to worry about modern transportation suddenly exploding.

An Nan hummed: "We need to leave first."

"First?"

"Igula said that he would continue to suppress these people here to make sure no one chases us." An Nan glanced at Yifalin, the [Cold and Mocking Follower] in the distance, "Wait until we run to a safe place, and then he will leave alone to join us. This way, we can minimize the risk."

A question mark appeared above Ash's head. "The male Veela I know are not people of high moral standards, nor are they people who sacrifice themselves for others."

Alice said, "But didn't he try very hard to revive you?"

"Not to mention that it was the result of deceiving Gospel, more importantly, I'm not dead yet." Ash spread his hands and said, "Just like when Liz is in danger, I will definitely try my best to save her, but normally when Liz wants to play with me, the most I can do is let my Stand try my best to play with her."

Liz kicked Ash in dissatisfaction: "Dad, how dare you say that."

"It's a bit strange indeed." An Nan said, "Igula seems to be avoiding us on purpose."

Ash suddenly realized: "Could it be..."

Alice thought for a moment, "Could he be..."

The Blood Moon jailbreak prisoners looked at each other and had already guessed their accomplice's little thoughts.

…

…

Then they will leave first.

Igula stopped observing the situation outside and casually took out a book from Efallin's bookcase. He looked closely at the title "The Maid Who Loves to Play Tricks on People".

Let’s change to another book: “The Blood-Fearing Medical Doctor and the Poor Weak Magician Who Loves Self-Harm.”

Change to another book, "The Vase Falls in Love".

I won’t mention that they are all romance novels, but... why are they all based on one side playing straight and the other side pulling the strings?

According to Yilin, your expectations of love seem to be very different. Even if your emotions are not diluted by the spiritual sea, you will probably be single for the rest of your life...

"Mr. Igula, aren't you going to reunite with your companions?" Anfil asked while holding a cup of tea.

"They need to leave first." Igula said calmly, "I will leave after they reach a safe place. This way, not only will it ensure that others cannot chase us, but also, other than you sisters, no one else will know that I am in Beldate Manor, so the risk of leaving is extremely low."

"Yeah." Anfeil nodded: "It sounds reasonable."

"But actually, Mr. Igula, you are too embarrassed to meet them now, right?"

Pop.

Igula closed the book. "The only thing a fraudster doesn't need is face."

"Of course you don't need to save face when dealing with guests." Anfil smiled and said, "It's understandable. You distanced yourself from Ash and the others in order to gain your sister's trust. This was already very embarrassing. Although the "Trick List" shows your attitude, to Mr. Igula, such a sincere side is really too embarrassing for you."

"Don't use such girly adjectives." Igula said coldly: "And you are all wrong. I only arranged it this way for safety reasons."

"Really? But Mr. Igula, didn't you say that I'm a mirror that can only reflect everyone's true self?" Anfil tilted his head: "And I'm not guessing, I have evidence. For example, when you lie, Mr. Igula, you like to cover it up with high-sounding self-interest considerations, just like your reaction when I congratulated you on winning the first place on the trick list just now..."

"Anyway."

Igula held Anfil's shoulders, his expression calm, only his breathing was slightly brisk: "You guessed wrong!"

The red-haired girl stared at the trickster, shrugged and drank her tea: "Maybe~"

Buzz!

The sound of a sports car engine came from outside. Igula seemed to be relieved, but also felt indescribably tired: "They finally left..."

However, the sound of the sports car engine was getting closer and closer, until -

Bang bang bang bang!

The bullets created countless cracks on the office wall, and a flash of sword light was painting wildly on it!

boom!

The hovercraft crashed through the tattered wall, drew a donut-shaped arc in the study, knocked over the sofa, chairs, coffee table and decorative cabinet, and stopped steadily next to Igula and Anfield.

"you……"

The gull-wing door lifted up, and before the shock on Igula's face faded, he was directly grabbed by Ash and pulled into the car. Alice took the opportunity to hold the fraudster to prevent him from escaping, just like a gangster who kidnapped and trafficked decent veela.

"We heard that you, Igula, were too ashamed to see us, so we came here specially to watch you embarrass yourself!" Ash laughed.

"How could I possibly- let me go, Harvey!"

"Harvey is in the coffin, I am Alice." Alice giggled and said, "I didn't expect that you, Igula, would feel so guilty about deceiving us. On behalf of Harvey, I forgive you."

Liz in the front seat also said, "I forgive Aunt Borgin too! Aunt Borgin, Dad's braiding skills are really terrible. Fortunately, you are back!"

"Who cares if you forgive me?"

"Whose forgiveness do you care about?"

Alice suddenly turned to look at An Nan: "Wait, if we destroy Beldate's buildings like this, won't we owe money?"

"Have you forgotten that we still have 6,000 points that we were supposed to use as ransom?" An Nan said, "Since we don't have to pay the ransom, we can just throw it away here."

Ash turned to look at Anfil, held out his hand to her, and said very naturally: "Do you want to go together?"

Anfil looked at the noisy scene in the hovercraft. The purple moth was taking care of the housekeeper, the white-haired little girl was smiling, and the necromancer and the fraudster were getting along well.

besides……

The red-haired girl looked at the cult leader and smiled, "He is indeed a shining man."

"Um?"

"I'm sorry, I'm Mr. Igulla's fiancée." Anfeil put his hands together and apologized: "If Mr. Igulla is willing to say this next time he comes to Mengfeila, I will gladly agree."

"Xavi, open the coffin and stuff Igula in. I don't want to see this man who is liked by women wherever he goes... wuwuwu..."

"Dad, don't cry. I'm not in a hurry to have a stepmother now. I don't mind even if no woman likes you!"

"Liz, thank! Thank! You!"

The hovercraft roared out of the hole and hurriedly drove into the night sky of Monferra. Anfil waved goodbye to them.

Not long after, Yifalin ran into the office through the gap. She looked around and didn't see anyone else. She knew what was going on, so she asked Anfeil directly, "What should we do next?"

The decision-making of Beldette has always been divided into two levels, one is the Wuxiang who is responsible for planning, and the other is the Wuxin who is responsible for execution. The strategy of calculating the eight major families was made by Anfeil. She can listen to countless voices and has long understood all the mysteries of human nature, so she can design traps that arouse the desires of countless people.

In the past, Anfeil would not have hesitated at all. But now, she hesitated.

Because the best decision is to pursue Ash and others, which conflicts with her interests.

The point of conflict of interest is not Igula or Ash, but Harvey.

If they want to escape Beldette's fate, they must get rid of the Angel of Death. However, for thousands of years, successive members of Beldette have not been able to do this, and Anfilfarin naturally cannot do it either.

However, the person who can conquer the angel of death has already appeared in the future of the gospel.

In the past, they were careless tools for the continuation of the family, so they didn't care about Harvey's future achievements. But now Anfield has finally regained that little bit of self-awareness, and the weak selfishness has begun to resist the chain of blood!

Increase what they want and give what they need.

Anfil touched the gold coins in his hand and couldn't help laughing.

"Anfil?" Yifilin was a little confused.

"Nothing." Anfil smiled, "I think we should have a cup of tea and rest first."

Although Yifalin felt a little strange, her personal emotions would not affect her decision at all, and she was indeed a little thirsty: "Okay."