392.Chapter 386 – Ranch always over-delivers.
Chapter 386 – Ranch has always only over-delivered.
Late at night in the mansion’s parlor, their faces on the sofa should have looked extraordinarily serious and calm.
But as the awkward question was revealed and the last words echoed and dissipated in the room, all eyes met each other and quickly dodged to avoid looking directly at each other, followed by a sudden silence.
“……”
Ranch stood at the side of the room next to the magical projection crystal screen, originally intending to continue his account of the matters concerning the deal, but now also having to stop for the time being due to the state of Sigrid and Huberian.
For a short while no one was willing to break the situation, nor was anyone willing to speak up in the first place.
It might be necessary to give Sigrid and Huberlyne a little time to slow down, even the antique pendulum clock by the wall seemed to slow down its rhythm, and the sound of ticking appeared to be unusually abrupt in the silence.
Both had spoken too definitely earlier in their anger.
Having to gang up on them now seemed humiliating for both of them.
“Tut.”
Ranch coughed lightly, trying to cover the unforgiving awkwardness with a new topic.
“So the goal of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny is to rescue the Archdemons and then cause them to join the side of the Kingdom of Aetherland?”
Ranch asked, looking to Huberian for confirmation.
“…… Yes.”
It was impossible for Huberian to let the Church of the Resurrection know about her actions, but she didn’t realize that the Bastard Branch of the Church of the Resurrection had surprisingly agreed with the goals of the Church of the Goddess of Fate as well in order to deal with the Silent Branch.
If everyone wanted to get the Daemons out, then things would become simple once again.
“Then it seems that our motives are similar, we similarly don’t want the Protoss Empire to go to war with the countries to the northwest, only the Silent Branch and the pushers behind it want the war to spread. In addition to rescuing the Archdemon in Helm’s prison, I’m afraid that the subsequent Church of the Goddess of Fate will have to continue to cooperate with the Bastard Branch in an effort to stop this turmoil.”
Ranchi slowly stated.
Sigrid didn’t say anything, if she could become a spokesperson of the Church of the Resurrection in the Protoss Empire, she naturally preferred that the Protoss Empire could be saved from being damaged by the war.
If cooperating with the Church of the Goddess of Fate could achieve higher benefits, she would not hesitate to choose.
“I will help you build bridges with the Church of the Goddess of Fate.”
Huberian said with difficulty.
She wondered if it was too ridiculous a world for both the Church of the Resurrection and the Church of the Goddess of Fate to work together one day, the only thing she could be sure of was that she was doing the right thing, and that she wasn’t failing her teacher’s trust.
Huberian had also never dreamed that-
The single-player hell difficulty mission that came to the imperial capital of Helom turned into a mega team mission.
It was actually necessary to obtain the assistance of an entire branch of the Church of the Resurrection.
Every step was different from what the Ice Witch teacher had predicted.
The Ice Witch had told her that this imperial experience was her priesthood test, and it was unusual for the church to give a newbie cleric such a daunting task, but this task of Huberian’s had indeed reached the difficulty of the church’s senior priesthood candidates’ determination.
As long as Huberian could complete it, under the God’s Prayer Ceremony, her contribution would surely enable her to be promoted to a higher priesthood, not only would her church token be upgraded, but her own faith attributes would also be increased by the higher grade church certificate, and in the future, if she broke through the seventh rank, if she wanted to inscribe the rank of the priesthood, the Goddess of Fate church token would also serve as an excellent material.
Huberian’s biggest dream was to become a high and pure Magus recognized by everyone, and now that an opportunity was right in front of her, she knew very well that the difficulty and the reward were equal, and had prepared for it in her heart.
But. At the moment, it seems that she is the one who was sent to the Protoss Empire, spent seven days comfortably in the Milford Territory, and the Silent Branch was inexplicably dispersed on the way, arriving at the Protoss Royal Magic Academy which was already under control, and didn’t need to compete with the top young geniuses of the Protoss Empire at all, and the next final plan of the Prison Hijacking had the Overwhelming Sky Branch to help her along with it!
Huberian was even starting to feel a little weak.
She would blush if she became a High Priesthood of the Church of the Goddess of Fate so easily and then was sung the praises of the people ……
“Cid, it’s okay for us to assist her with all our might.”
Ranchi once again asked Sigrid, who hadn’t said anything for half a day.
“You make the call.”
Sigrid replied extraordinarily briefly.
Huberian glanced at the woman.
Based on her conversation with Ranch, and the way it addressed him, it seemed likely at the moment that she was the Holy Maiden of the Baring Sky, and her strength roughly matched.
Like the Southern Continent’s Bishop of Destruction Ivanoth had taken in a Saint Son of Destruction and a Saint Daughter of Destruction, rather like nurturing them as a pair.
But Huberian would never agree with that, and when everything came to an end, she would definitely bring Ranchi back to the Southern Continent, and would no longer let him hang out with the Hegemony branch.
As for that most terrifying Hegemony God, if he wanted to stop them, she would also gamble her life to take Ranchi to escape.
“In the plan conceived by the Hegemonic Heavenly Branch to draw in the Great Demon Race, the biggest trouble was the issue of candidates, and now that you’re here, the matter of the candidates has been resolved.”
Ranchi looked at Huberian and pleaded.
“No problem.”
At that, Huberian nodded.
She had planned to travel to the prison herself.
“Gloria, do you have the architectural drawings of Helom Prison here?”
Ranchi looked again at Gloria, the direct soldier standing behind the sofa.
She nodded her head and took out a drawing from the hidden compartment of the coffee table, after the Saint Son said his goal this afternoon, the Bishop ordered her to collect something that might be used, and sure enough, the Bishop had predicted whatever the Saint Son wanted.
Ranchi took the drawing and spread it on the coffee table, picking up a pen in his collar, he began to mark the key nodes.
“Three days later, I’ve made an appointment for Warden Bakas of Helom Prison to come over to the Royal Magic Academy of Protoss to discuss important official business, I’ll do my best to delay him, and for at least nearly half a day Helom Prison will be in a state where there is no warden stationed there. At that time, I will also arrange for the trusted direct soldiers of the Bakas branch to become our school’s students to accompany you to the prison, and once the Daemons are found, the direct soldiers will exchange identities with the Daemons, and the direct soldiers will become the Daemons to temporarily stay under the prison, while you will be able to bring out the Daemons as our school’s students in a dignified manner.”
Ranch continued to share the preparations and intelligence of their Hegemony branch with Huberian, looking incredibly serious.
As he explained, he also gazed at Huberian every now and then, signaling various key points to her.
“……?”
Huberian looked at Ranchi’s skillful appearance, her head full of questions.
Ranchi opened his mouth this time, organized and premeditated, giving her the feeling like a professional doing a professional job, experienced in the field.
Are you too deep in the scene, or are you just acting in character, or have you fit in perfectly these past two months?
(End of chapter)