What kind of weird button is this?

Chapter 80 Brothers, we are one of our own!
  If he didn't have hallucinations, he should have been transported directly from Sirius's room to Anka's church?
  Jim was sitting on the grass, leaning against the big tree in the center of the garden. Of course, this tree now looked a little dilapidated because it had been scorched by the sun, and there were not much branches and leaves left. quantity.

Of course, Jim was not in the mood to "appreciate" the surrounding environment at the moment. His entire mind was thinking about how he was transported here.

Traces of spellcasting? Not impressed at all.

He only remembered that he was kneeling on the ground a second ago, and then there seemed to be a sound coming from behind him... Yes, that sound was definitely the sound of some offensive magic attacking him.

At that time, there was only Mo La behind him, and no one else except the other party had the ability to instantly release magic to attack him.

As for Sir Sirius, he automatically ignored him, because it could be seen from Sirius's words that the other party didn't care whether he would betray him or not. What he needed was that he could show his value for some interests. .

Such a person with a high level of vision and a long-term view had no reason to sneak attack on him at that time.

What's more, to kill such a little loser like him, a sneak attack is necessary?

Jim, who had figured out all this, now realized that the reason why he was teleported to the Anka Church so far away was probably to save him from the witch whose real name was Mora.

To be honest, he was still a little bit touched in his heart.

Because he had never been treated like this when he was under the command of the eldest prince Engri, and Engri never cared about his own thoughts. Taking advantage of the huge disparity in status, he directly regarded himself as a complete tool. .

The tool is broken? Just throw it away and replace it.

Even though many people say that these are just tricks used by the demons to win people over, it is still better than doing nothing. And Sirius was able to view such an act from a more macro perspective, which at best was called a change of camp and at worst was called betrayal, which gave Jim a sense of identification with his new master.

But why would you teleport yourself to a church so far away?
  Everything Lord Sirius did always had a deep meaning.

It's a pity that I misunderstood the other party's meaning last time and mistook Sirius' fellow demons for human saints...

After Jim had been lying on the grass wondering for nearly an hour, he heard footsteps coming from a short distance away from the beginning of the corridor leading to the garden.

Because of his guilty conscience and instinctive fear of the church that had been infiltrated by demons, Jim, whose identity had not been recognized at this moment, decided to hide first.

Of course, what puzzled him even more was why would anyone come back to the church today when most of the clergy had gone to the city to host Thanksgiving activities.

Under such doubts, Jim decided to use his hidden magic. Although the actual effect of this magic is not as powerful as the awakening skill of human Nalia, it is still safer than being directly exposed to the air. .

"No...this guy seems to be a human? But the level of magic instability..."

Jim wasn't sure, because he saw the man wearing priest's clothes, but he couldn't see his face clearly due to the distance and angle of view, but the other person didn't notice his gaze on him.

If he were a demon, he wouldn't be able to act sneaky even though he knew someone was watching, right?
  However, Jim could feel a terrible power from the other party. That kind of power gave him an unbearable desire to find out, but his reason told him that this power was beyond his control now.

But when Jim found that the other party was walking towards his position step by step, he started to panic again.

Did he discover himself?

But after the man walked near where Jim was standing just now, Jim was relieved to find that the man didn't seem to want to talk to him, nor did he seem to have noticed him.

And taking this opportunity, Jim also saw the other party's face.

There isn't much about his appearance. Perhaps the only thing that makes him recognizable is a faint mole at the corner of his mouth. Judging from this man's age, he should be a few years older than me, probably almost 40 years old.

But it is obvious that this person does not seem to be a member of the church.

Because in the past few days, he had been diligently completing the tasks assigned to him by Lord Siris. He was observing various people in the church every day, and then looking for some who seemed easy to talk to to inquire about news related to Mo La.

So Jim understood that the man in front of him had never appeared in the entire church, unless this man worked in the church before he came and happened to be out during the few days he came to Anka.

"Thank God, I didn't expect this mission to be so simple."

Very good. This standard villain's statement once again made Jim feel that the other party was not a good person.

Well...neither myself.

After the man finished saying this, the other party took out the item from his clothes that had traces of huge magic fluctuations that made Jim feel a little scary.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary black bead. If it were sold in an outside market, people who don't know the goods would probably think it is an ordinary handicraft with no artistic flavor.

But at this moment, Jim knew that this was definitely a very critical thing. Maybe this person was arranged by Lord Siris in advance, and the other meaning of being teleported here might be to help the other party complete the task together.

But he was not in a hurry, because Jim felt that it was best not to stand up so early before he had determined everything. Moreover, he said it was a simple task. What if he messed up his performance and his new colleagues fell out with him?
  Naturally, the man didn't know that Jim was watching next to him, so he just turned his head and looked around to see if anyone else was observing him.

Confirming everything, he leaned down and carefully placed the bead on the ground. Finally, as if to confirm its effect, he began to recite a string of spells that Jim had never heard before.

The black bead did not emit any dazzling light as Jim imagined. In fact, it seemed to absorb the surrounding light, forming an equally dark restricted area next to the black bead. etc……

Jim began to feel that something was wrong. He found that the magic in his body was constantly losing contact with his consciousness, and he was gradually unable to perceive various magical elements in the environment.

In the end, even his own concealment magic failed and he was directly exposed in front of the man.

"..."

"..."

There is a strange atmosphere in the air that is everywhere and fills the entire courtyard. Jim and this unknown man stood face to face. Neither of them said a word, but they seemed to have said everything.

In the end, Jim was the first to hold down the man's hand that was planning to pull out a weapon, and then explained in an excited tone:
  "Brother, one of our own!"

"...Who the hell is your friend?!"

After hearing Jim say such a sentence after being silent for a long time, the man suddenly became angry, took out the dagger hidden in his clothes, and stabbed Jim.

If he had faced an ordinary magician, he would probably have died on the spot in such a situation where he was unable to cast spells.

But Jim is different. At this moment, he is very grateful for the physical flexibility he has developed through so many years of climbing from the bottom.

Pick up the wand, he is the best among the imperial royal magicians.

Putting down the wand, he was the street rat who stole things in the streets and alleys when he was a teenager and was chased and beaten by more than a dozen people.

The name "rat" is not pleasant, but many humans really have nothing to do with these rats. For example, in this situation where neither party can release magic, Jim used his flexible dodging skills to pull himself back from the door of hell.

"No, brother... you are really one of our own!"

"I don't remember the higher-ups telling me that there are companions on this mission."

The man smiled coldly, and then took advantage of his weapons to charge forward again.

"Aren't you from the demon clan?"

"..."

Just when the man was about to ignore all of Jim's sophistry and focus on killing this guy who had some tricks but not much, this sentence containing "demon" made him stunned.

"What else do you know?"

The pupils of the man's eyes shrank, as if he was observing Jim's expression when he spoke. If he saw anything wrong with Jim, he would kill this unplanned person on the spot.

After all, someone who can break through the outer seal and come to the garden with the help of several magic tools given to him by the demon clan is definitely not a simple character.

"I also know that your plan this time is for the entire Anka, and the church in Anka is the starting point of the plan."

"It's not enough. Anyone else could have fooled them. You should say something that ordinary people don't know."

"This……"

"Can't you answer it? Haha, then go to hell."

Jim was in trouble. He didn't know how to answer, because Siris seemed to have told him no other useful information except for admitting his identity as the Demon King.

Wait, is this the answer?

Jim's eyes lit up, and he confidently said to the man in front of him: "The devil is back."

"……What did you say?"

"I said that the demon king who died more than 100 years ago is back. These plans are the beginning of his plan to take back everything he once had."

"..."

Silence broke out between the two of them again, and this time it seemed to last longer, or in the eyes of nervous Jim, it would seem even longer.

In short, after a while of looking at each other, the man in front of Jim raised a teasing smile, and then put down the dagger in his hand.

"You pass."

(End of this chapter)