I take the witch with me to conquer the world

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the earth like a golden veil, and Fang Sheng and Armand walked out of the solemn church with brisk steps. His figure was bathed in the warm sunshine, as if endowed with a sacred light.

Fang Sheng looked up at the sky after he walked out of the church. The bright sun gradually set in the west, emitting dazzling light, dyeing the whole world golden. He couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly. Before he knew it, he had been chatting with Professor Kleist in the church for more than three hours.

However, this period of time was meaningful to Fang Sheng. Through the conversation with Crest, he roughly understood the real situation in the city. The current situation was just as he expected. Both the church and the nobles were dissatisfied with the extraordinary person in the Court of Time Law. Especially the more radical Harvest Church, which had even secretly prepared to take action.

Fang Sheng secretly sighed in his heart, "It's true. How can I allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed? The ancients were right!" He understood that the formation of this situation was not accidental, but determined by human nature. People often find it difficult to tolerate others acting in their own territory, especially when the strength of this 'other' is beyond everyone's imagination, and there is a mysterious and overly powerful force behind them.

At this moment, Fang Sheng was in a particularly good mood. Except for the Chamber of Commerce, whose intentions were not clear, almost all other forces in the city had stated their positions and were full of vigilance and alertness towards the Court of Time Law.

But at this point, Fang Sheng couldn't help but feel very curious about this 'Seventh Seat' of the Time Law Court. What on earth did he do to make the entire city so wary of him?

However, despite his curiosity, Fang Sheng was not very interested in understanding the specific situation in depth. He only needed to find the wanted man and then obtain from him the solid evidence of the village massacre. This would be enough to provide a powerful external aid for himself and others.

He also mentioned this to Professor Crest, but Fang Sheng did not expect that the people of the Harvest Church had already noticed the movements of the wanted man, and they did not take action because they were worried about finding this person. They were worried that the people of the Court of Time Law would take action immediately, and because Crest had gone to the capital for discussion, the people of Julianum were even more hesitant.

But now that Crest is back and may have Bailong as his assistant, the balance of this matter is gradually leaning towards himself and others. Fang Sheng looked at the bright sun setting in the west, and felt a little more confident.

……

In a luxurious manor outside the city of Julianum, a man with a very beautiful face and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes was standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, carefully looking at himself in gorgeous brocade clothes.

The man kept changing his poses in front of the mirror, showing off his style and savoring every detail. He was obviously very satisfied with his image.

This self-absorption lasted for about half an hour until he finally nodded in approval.

Then, the man walked to the balcony leisurely, admiring the beautiful scenery outside as night fell. However, when he saw the sky gradually darkening, he couldn't help but think of his companion who was still in the town and refused to return.

Immediately, a trace of impatience appeared on the man's face. He muttered softly: "What on earth is Ziye doing? Why is she still staying in that small town? Two or three days have passed, and she has not continued to convey the will of our God."

The man's handsome face showed obvious dissatisfaction and displeasure, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of impatience and anger. Although he enjoyed the beautiful clothes and music in front of him very much, he knew clearly the difference between the primary and the secondary, and the decree must not be delayed in any way.

However, at this point, the only order conveyed by Midnight was to order him to massacre an ordinary village and town, and to enter the city to force the church and the nobles to issue a wanted order to hunt down the little guy. Other than that, there were no other instructions or explanations.

What on earth is my god thinking? The man muttered to himself, confused about this mission.

From the beginning of the mission to now, he felt that something seemed to be wrong? From the initial inaction when Ziye massacred the village to the error in the number of people. The most surprising thing was that when he realized the problem and was about to kill the fish that escaped, Ziye also reacted and brought the latest will of our God, which was to ask him to use the power of the city to search for the fish that escaped!

Are you kidding me? Who is he? He is the Seat of Dusk in the Court of Time Law, the King Sword of Sunset, the Elegant Dusk Reaper, the Owner of the Decaying Rose... (dozens of titles omitted here). To deal with a nobody, he actually needs to ask others to help? This is simply an insult to him!

Although he was full of resistance in his heart, the man continued to carry out the will that was conveyed to him. Because in his opinion, the will of my God could never go wrong, no matter how absurd it was, he had to carry it out!

Thinking of this, the man's face suddenly became a little gloomy. Now two days have passed, and the church in this place has not yet found the fish that slipped through the net. Their efficiency is so low that it is unbearable!

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As night fell, Fang Sheng, who always had good work and rest habits, stretched his body as usual, yawned, then lay comfortably on the soft bed, closed his eyes, and prepared to fall into a sweet dream.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep, the virtual blue screen, which had not been silent for long, suddenly announced in a cold mechanical voice: "The Guardian triggers Mission 2 [Crisis of Juliannum]".

This sudden reminder sound instantly broke the tranquility of the night and woke Fang Sheng from his sleep. He sat up quickly from the bed as if he had been electrocuted. The sleepiness in his eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by a sharp and alert look.

Without any hesitation, Fang Sheng quickly called out the virtual blue screen, and then switched to the task interface without hesitation. When the familiar blue screen appeared on his retina again, his eyes immediately focused on the taskbar.

However, he did not check his own tasks first, but went straight to the first task. This was not because he neglected his own tasks, but because he was more concerned about Le Wan's current situation.

After all, the world he was in had not even lasted seven days, but Le Wan had already entered this world again to guard it. This situation made Fang Sheng begin to wonder if there was some malfunction or abnormality in the virtual blue screen.