Fred was shocked. He looked at Maureen with murderous intent in his heart.

"You want to attack me, you want to kill me?" Morin glanced at Fred and said, "Fred, can you do it? Can you kill me?"

"presumptuous!"

Fred drank.

But he felt a chill in his heart. At this moment, he realized that Morin looked ordinary, just sitting there simply, but his aura was seamless, without any flaws at all. When he looked at Morin, his heart was filled with a sense of crisis, which made him shudder.

This Maureen is...so scary.

Fred's throat rolled slightly.

He was very strong, a Moon Knight, but when he looked at Morin, Fred's heart was beating fast, and he was not sure of winning at all.

Fred had a feeling that if he took action, he might die.

"Maureen, this Maureen..." Fred felt uneasy.

After a moment, Fred finally let out a slow breath.

"Maureen, you are very powerful, but what if you knew our plan? Do you have any way to deal with those witchcraft poisons? Can you solve those witchcraft poisons?" Fred sneered as if he had thought of something.

"I can solve it."

Morin chuckled, raised his eyes slightly, and said, "In the trial area, Feilin was poisoned by witchcraft, and I cured her. Alka knew this, so he should have told you, right?"

He was actually able to detoxify the strange witchcraft poison that Hill had secretly planted!

Fred thought of what Alka had said, and he couldn't calm down at all.

It would be great if he could kill Morin. Unfortunately, he couldn't see through Morin's strength. Besides, this was the Scoville family. If he wasn't careful, the Scoville family would come over. If Morin told everyone, then everything would be over! Damn it! Damn it! Fred's expression kept changing. Finally, his face turned blue and looked extremely ugly.

"Let's go!" Fred waved his hand and left with many knights of the Remanov family. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at Morin deeply.

Maureen!

Maureen Olson!

With the sound of armor colliding, Fred and many knights of the Remanov family soon left completely.

Maureen leaned back in his chair, his eyelids slightly drooped, his face expressionless, thinking about something else.

“It’s really interesting.”

After a moment, Morin curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

There was a lot of commotion here, and people from the Scoville family came over. However, Feilin had arranged some people here before, and now these people went out to keep out the people who came after hearing the news.

"Mr. Morin, just now..." Feilin came back from outside. She knew what had just happened, so she walked closer to Morin and wanted to say something.

"fine."

Maureen shook her head slightly.

He turned his head and looked at Feilin next to him, and asked, "How is it going?"

"It's ready. The vacant land outside the holy city has been allocated to me for use. Mr. Morin, you can live there." Feilin nodded.

"very good."

Mo Lin curled his lips, smiled, and said, "Then let's go now."

…………

Holy city.

In an underground secret room in the palace where the saint lives.

Odin walked in slowly, wearing exquisite and sturdy armor. He was a middle-aged man with a dignified and gentle temperament, and he was also the commander of the saint's guards.

After walking in, everything appeared before Odin.

The underground secret room is very large, occupying a vast space. It is gorgeously decorated inside, as if it is not an underground secret room but a gorgeous underground palace.

It was dark all around, with only a faint light coming from the center of the underground secret room.

In the center of the underground secret room is a huge pool, and in the center of the pool is a statue of a hideous-looking strange creature. The statue has a strong and powerful body, strange marks on its forehead, and two huge wings with pointed corners growing on its back.

Under the dim light, the statue looks extremely hideous and ferocious, but it also reveals an indescribable beauty and nobility.

The saint, dressed in a large, ornate robe, was standing quietly at the edge of the water, gazing at the statue of the strange creature.

"Your Excellency the Saint." Odin walked over and slowly knelt at the feet of the Saint.

"Odin, you're here."

The saint did not look at Odin. He looked ahead and whispered, "How is it going? Has Jefferson been sent over?"

"Sir Saint, those things have been delivered, but Jefferson suddenly disappeared. I think..."

Odin thought about it and wanted to say something.

"It's good to be delivered."

The saint spoke calmly.

So Odin closed his mouth and spoke no more.

He walked out and brought in a few sacks. After the sacks were opened, the contents were revealed. They were nothing but frightened girls.

The girls were still in shock. They made whimpering sounds, looked around, and struggled continuously.

When they saw the scene around them, they became even more frightened, even horrified.

There were girls with long hair and heads hanging hanging in the air all around. Their faces could not be seen clearly. They were naked but their bellies were bulging, and it was obvious that they were pregnant.

"These are a group of clean girls." said Odin.

The saint nodded.

With a move of his hands, he untied his robe, revealing his naked body underneath.

The saint is very old, but if you look closely, his body is extremely young, with clear body lines, well-defined muscles, and exceptionally strong.

This doesn't look like the body of an old man, but more like the body of a young person, full of life and vitality.

"The royal family in the purgatory world..."

The saint exhaled lightly.

He looked at the statue in the middle of the pool, and suddenly grinned, revealing a strange smile.

"There are so many girls here. You are the only ones I'm missing now!" A strange sound came out of the saint's throat. He moved his body and rushed directly to the center of the pool.

At some point, a stone platform appeared in the middle of the pool. The saint flew over and landed on the platform.

A dark red flashed in the saint's eyes.

"Hehehe, girl, girl!" The saint grabbed a girl in mid-air with his hand.

"Ah, help, help, no, no!"

The girl screamed loudly, but it was of no use. Her ankle was held in the saint's hand, and then the saint exerted force and pulled the girl over. Then the saint moved his hands and immediately tore off the girl's clothes.

"Haha, what a clean girl!"

The saint roared, moved his body, and pressed down on the girl, immediately pinning her under him.

The strange statue in the center seemed to come alive, its eyes moving slightly, watching the scene happening on the stone platform in front of it.

The air became confusing.

The strange laughter and gasping of the saint, the painful groans of the girl, and the sounds of the man and woman's bodies colliding with each other rang out in the secret room.

“Help…Help…Help…Ah…No…Ah…Ah…No…Ah!”

"Help……"

“Ah…Ah…Ah!!!”