Maureen became the new owner of the Gintama Hand.

This is indisputable. Even if the Gintama warlocks are dissatisfied and have other ideas in their hearts, they dare not complain at all when facing Morin.

Because Morin is the true meaning, a powerful true meaning that they have no ability to resist at all and cannot resist at all.

The light was dim, the stone road was smooth without any traces, and a person's shadow could be clearly reflected.

Maureen and Diana were walking slowly along the stone passage.

They are discussing something.

Morin has just become the new master of the Gintama Hand. Although things have calmed down on the surface, the entire Gintama Hand is still undercurrent and turbulent, and there are many things that need to be done.

"Maureen, this is the list of people who are secretly connected that I found out. I don't know what these Gintama warlocks are going to do when they gather together. Look..." Diana's palm moved slightly, and a red flame emerged from her palm. A parchment scroll slowly floated out and appeared on her palm.

"Um...Okay."

Morin was stunned for a moment, then he waved his hand slightly, and the parchment scroll opened by itself, and the contents inside appeared at once.

One by one, twisting runes with flames appeared on it, changing and twisting to form names. They were none other than the names of the Gintama surgeons.

"There are still a lot of people." Morin shrugged, with no other emotion on his face.

He glanced over, took a quick look, and then looked away.

"Just kill everyone on this list." Morin said calmly.

"ah??"

Diana was stunned when she heard Maureen's words.

"Kill them all." Morin smiled and said gently, "I have just calmed down the Gintama Hand and become its new master. Since they want to escape, it is best to kill them."

"Diana, I just conquered the Silver Soul Guards. Now I will hand them over to you to lead. So, I'm going to trouble you with this matter."

The smile on Maureen's face was very warm.

"Forget about this matter, Morin. I can't do it. I don't want to kill so many people I used to know. Don't you want to figure out what the Gintama surgeons are thinking now? I can help you." Diana showed a hint of hesitation on her face. She looked at Morin and spoke, but her voice was a little low.

"It's okay, Diana, you don't want to do it, it's okay, I'll do it."

Maureen smiled slightly, still very gentle.

Diana heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this. In fact, after Morin became a fourth-level True Meaning and later became the Hand of Gintama, although Morin still treated her the same as a good friend, Diana felt an indescribable deep pressure. It had nothing to do with anything else, it was purely instinct.

"By the way, Maureen, you are going to be the new Lord of Gintama. We have spread the news. Some nearby wizarding organizations that have received the news will come here to witness your ceremony of becoming the Lord of Gintama." Diana thought of something, she looked at Maureen and began to speak.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for arranging it, Diana." Maureen nodded.

After Maureen talked with Diana again for a while, he left.

He had just obtained Gintama's hand, and everything was so unstable, and there was still a lot to do.

There were bursts of screams coming from the Gintama Hand, and many Gintama warlocks died. Under such a powerful attack by Morin, the Gintama Hand slowly restored a trace of order and became calm again.

The news that Morin was about to become the master of Gintama also slowly spread.

Other wizarding organizations actually had vague news about this a long time ago, but they had different reactions and thoughts about Morin, who they once considered a third-level existence, becoming the head of a medium-sized warlock organization.

Time passed slowly, and when Morin was being crowned, all the wizarding organizations and warlock inheritances who had received the invitation came.

They looked at Morin with inexplicable eyes, and this time, the wizards and warlocks who came over all had an indescribable aura, vague, very different, and full of a chilling meaning.

The many Gintama sorcerers around couldn't help but feel their hearts sink when they saw this scene.

Something is going to happen.

Sure enough, when the ceremony reached the most critical moment, a sorcerer came out.

"Maureen, Maureen Olsen, you don't deserve to own the Silver Soul Hand. Come here now, hand over the Silver Soul Hand, and announce that the Silver Soul Hand will be united with our Bill School from now on. Everything will be based on our Bill School, and I will spare your life and let you live."

It was a middle-aged man, tall and with green curly hair. He said, "Of course, if you don't stop following my advice, then I have no choice but to kill you."

"Although you are the True Meaning, you have only just been promoted, and I have been promoted to the True Meaning for two hundred and twenty-seven years."

As the middle-aged man spoke, a look of complacency and arrogance appeared on his face.

There's something interesting to watch.

Everyone around was thinking the same thing, whether they were from the Gintama's Hand or other wizards and sorcerers.

But the development of things was beyond all their expectations.

"ah!!!"

The next moment, the fourth-level True Meaning Warlock suddenly screamed, and dark red flames burst out from his body, burning him into a pile of ashes in a moment.

Among them, the fourth-level True Meaning Warlock struggled hard, but to no avail.

this……

Everyone was shocked.

"Okay, there was a little accident along the way, now let's continue." Morin withdrew his hand, looked around, and said lightly.

After something like this happened, no one dared to do anything.

Morin became the master of the Gintama Hand. Nothing unexpected happened and no one else dared to question anything.

Yes, such a thing happened, and the fourth-level true meaning died. Even if those fourth-level true meanings had other ideas, how could they take action on their own without thinking twice?

Everything is calm and peaceful, without any disturbance or disturbance, without the slightest disturbance.

But many things are not as peaceful as they seem on the surface.

"Maureen, look..." Diana turned her head and looked at Maureen, wanting to say something, but a hint of hesitation and worry appeared on her face.

"It's okay Diana, don't worry, don't worry."

Maureen smiled slightly. She reached out her hand, gently patted Diana's shoulder, and said, "They have bad intentions. It just so happens that I want to do something to them."

"I can remember these wizard organizations, the Blood Ring, and the Blue Flame very clearly."

"Oh."

Many thanks to book friend 'Rym' for the reward, thank you, thank you very much.