Cyril's words caught Herbert's attention. He looked at Cyril and asked with some confusion: "You said you have a curse on you?"
"That's right," Cyril nodded, and then began to explain, "As I said just now, I carry the curse of that bitch...the false god in my blood, and I can roughly sense the location of that guy through this curse.
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"If you don't mind, can you let me check out Ms. Seriel's body?"
Obviously, Herbert was very concerned about what Cyril said. The man immediately sent a request to the two of them, hoping to personally feel the curse in Cyril's body.
Looking at Herbert's request, Karl cast a questioning look at Cyril beside him.
On the surface, this look was asking her if she minded others exploring her body. In fact, it was curious about where the curse in Ceryl's mouth came from. Are you really okay with this?
Looking at Karl's eyes, Cyril gave him a "don't worry" gesture, and then generously stretched out her hand and handed it to Herbert.
"Please."
"Thank you."
Looking at Cyril's hand, Herbert just held her fingertips gently without any offense. Then he carefully conducted his magic power into Cyril's body and began to explore the so-called curse.
There is still no problem when the magic power passes through the arm. The body is completely perceived as that of an ordinary girl, and there is no trace of the enhanced magic power.
So Herbert, who had found nothing, cast a questioning look at Cyril. It would be a bit too much to probe further. Letting the stranger's magic power enter the chest area, it can be said that he put his life in the hands of others.
So he had to ask with his eyes.
"Please continue, this curse is in my heart, you can check it with confidence."
Herbert was greatly moved by Cyril's reply. He could give such trust to a person he met for the first time. In his eyes, the beautiful girl in front of him was like an angel with a pure heart.
So after getting permission, Herbert continued to explore, and before the magic power came into contact with Cyril's heart, it was as normal as ever, without any abnormality.
But the moment his magic power touched Cyril's heart, a terrible suction force directly gnawed away Herbert's magic power. At the same time, he could also feel that this power indeed contained...
Possessing the divinity of a false god.
That's it.
Indeed, he felt the existence of a false god capable of swallowing magic power in the girl's body. After waiting for the result he wanted, Hebert let go of Cyril's fingertips, then stood up and bowed:
"Thank you very much for your trust. It turns out you didn't deceive me."
"Now I apologize for my doubts."
When he sent this girl back before, he thought she was a blessing that was not easy to get along with, but compared with Cyril's generous behavior now when it was related to the false god, it seemed that the previous behavior was just self-protection in front of strangers.
.
After all, she is a beautiful girl who is alone, so how can she not be a little wary?
And Karl, who saw Herbert's reaction in his eyes, was also very uncomfortable. He knew everything about Cyril and now he was full of shit.
No, you don't need to apologize.
Looking at Herbert with a guilty look on his face, this is what Karl wants to say most right now.
From the time this Fen Yiguan entered the house until now, he had almost no ill will towards the two of them, and seemed to be a solid good person. To be honest, Karl still had the worst feeling of deceiving an honest person.
After apologizing, Herbert did not sit on the chair again. He straightened his collar and said:
"In this case, I will provide guarantee for the safety of the two of you on the way to defeat the false gods. However, because I do not have some necessary props with me, please allow me to say goodbye first."
As he spoke, Herbert walked to the door, opened the door, and left a message, "I will be back here within an hour." Then he disappeared from the door.
"Celile, what do you think?"
After Herbert left for a while, Karl spoke and broke the silence in the room.
"Needless to say, this is unexpected good luck!"
After Karl asked the question, Cyril stood up from the bed excitedly and paced back and forth in front of him.
"I analyzed that guy's magic power when he was investigating me just now. Something of this nature is definitely not better than that bitch's subordinates. We are in luck!"
"Ah, right."
Just like this, she was sighing at her good luck. Cyril, who was still happy, suddenly thought of something, stopped in front of Karl and made signs with her hands:
"Karl, please don't be fooled by that guy's behavior just now. Even though he looks harmless on the surface, I feel the killing intent in him."
"Hmm..." She seemed to be calculating something in her mind, and then continued, "At least you have to massacre more than three digits of human beings to feel this way. You'd better be careful."
"Three digits?" Karl was a little surprised.
"Yes, three digits." Cyril nodded affirmatively.
If it wasn't for Cyril's reminder, he really wouldn't have realized that in this era, three-digit people are enough to form a small town in a remote area.
Calculating this, it means that this man has at least committed such atrocities as one person slaughtered an entire village.
It’s really... people should not be judged by their appearance.
"By the way, Cyril." While sighing at the secretiveness of the Fen Yiguan, Karl continued to ask: "What is your so-called curse? Didn't I remember that you can't use magic power?
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"Haha." Smiling softly, Cyril explained: "The so-called curse is actually your emerald slate."
"This thing keeps absorbing magic power in my body. Naturally, that man can't escape even if he detects magic power."
In this case, Karl understood, so he followed suit and said: "Because the emerald slate is also a divine weapon, the divine power on it misled Herbert's judgment, thinking that it was a curse from that guy."
"It's that simple."
Cyril blinked, continued to sit back in Karl's arms and whispered:
"This time it is true that we were lucky enough to meet the right person at the right time, but you must not let down your guard because of this good luck."
"Of course, we are going to kill gods. How can we let down our guard?"
After waiting for Karl's assurance, Seliel continued:
"Also, when the magic power of Herbert was spreading into my body just now, I felt him calmly."
"What did you find?"
"The talisman in that guy's body is also in the third stage. According to what London has seen, he may be the strongest person in the church organization on the land of Africa."