I'm not a sister complex!

Seeing the butler frown, Eros thought for a moment before asking:

"Master Deacon, do you know why the church suddenly arranged such a hunting mission?"

Deacon Isa shook his head slowly upon hearing this. He had been thinking about this matter last night, but lacked the necessary information, so he still had no clue after thinking for a long time.

"Do you know?" Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, Deacon Isa asked this question subconsciously.

But after he said this, he suddenly felt speechless in his heart. Why would he ask such a question?

This mission to hunt down the cultists was personally ordered by Archbishop Cardinal Koinova.

The young man in front of him was only a Sequence 5, how could he possibly know.

Deacon Isa shook his head and laughed at the naivety of his question.

Eros naturally saw that Deacon Isa did not take his words seriously, but he was not angry. Instead, he chuckled and said:

"You are now a transcendent. You should have seen the formula for the Sequence 4 potion and know the ritual for advancing from Sequence 5 to Sequence 4 in the Path of Death, right?"

Hearing this, Deacon Isa's eyes narrowed slightly. He had seen the potion formula for Sequence 4 of the Path of Death and knew the promotion ceremony.

But why did this young man suddenly mention this? Thinking of the content of the promotion ceremony, I thought of the information of the cultists on the hunting list.

These all seem to be Sequence 5 cultists, which just fits the purpose of the promotion ceremony. Could it be that this mission...

This... this is impossible. Archbishop Cardinal Koinova is a noble man.

How could a noble being like him personally pay attention to a tiny Sequence 5 and even use the power of the church to help him search for the list of ritual targets? How is this possible!

Are you kidding me?

Looking at Deacon Isa's doubtful look, Eros smiled and directly confirmed his guess.

"This hunting mission is actually my promotion ceremony."

"The church specially arranged for someone to assist me, just to allow me to complete this ceremony in a safer and smoother way."

"But you also know that the target of the ritual needs to be killed by one's own hands for it to count, and I also want to train myself now and try to complete this ritual without relying on too much external force."

"This..." Deacon Isa couldn't be sure whether what the young man said was true or false, so he was a little embarrassed.

Eros did not make things difficult for Deacon Isa. He reached out and took out the crystal ornaments and the high-level bone talisman that he had prepared long ago.

As soon as the talisman was taken out, Deacon Isa's face was full of horror. His five eyes stared at the talisman without blinking, and cold sweat even dripped down his forehead.

He just subconsciously used his spiritual sense to sense the talisman, and then his spiritual sense sent him a warning of danger! Danger! Danger! Extremely dangerous.

At this moment, my entire brain is occupied by the danger on the screen.

This was a danger that was enough to kill him instantly. In just a moment, he came to this conclusion in his mind.

What kind of spell is this? Who made it?

The high grade and powerfulness are simply horrifying.

Noticing the change in Deacon Isa's expression, Eros explained in a gentle tone:

"This is a high-level spell made by His Holiness the Pope with the help of the Lord's artifact, the Spear of the Dead, and the Level 0 Sealed Item, the Endless Gate."

Deacon Issa had no doubt that the young man in front of him was deceiving him.

Because at that moment just now, he really felt the power of the origin of death and the breath of the Gate of Endlessness in this talisman.

He had once had the good fortune to see the seal of the Endless Gate, and he remembered the aura of this seal very clearly.

But if the young man did not lie to him, it means that this talisman was really made by His Holiness the Pope?

Then the question arises, who is this young man in front of him? Why did he get the talisman made by His Holiness the Pope?

The heir of your majesty? Or the heir of a certain god in the church?

Thinking of this, Deacon Isa's eyes changed as he looked at the young man in front of him.

Eros smiled slightly, and did not directly reveal his identity. Instead, he pointed at the crystal ornament and introduced it:

"This is an overlapping space created by His Holiness the Pope. The ritual formation on the outside cannot be broken by anyone other than a mythical creature."

"With these two things in hand, my safety is guaranteed, so there is no need for the church to arrange other personnel to assist me."

"It is better for those personnel to stay in their original places and maintain order there. That is what deserves more attention."

"If you are unable to make a decision, you can report my thoughts in full and let the higher-ups in the church make the decision."

When saying this, Eros' tone was very confident, as if he was very sure that the church would agree to his request.

In fact, he was indeed very sure.

Cynthia mentioned to him last time that the church would not interfere with his decision because the church could not be sure whether this was secretly arranged by the elves.

Deacon Isa did not speak, but used his spiritual sense to sense the crystal ornament. Then he stood up from the sofa and spoke carefully:

"I will report...your thoughts in full."

After hesitating for a while, he finally chose to call you.

Since the young man in front of me has not revealed his identity, it would be better for me to remain as I am.

"Thank you for your understanding!" Eros also stood up, speaking sincerely.

Deacon Isa waved his hand quickly, then forced a smile and said:

"Then I won't bother you to read the information. I'll go back and report your request."

"If Archbishop Cardinal Koinova agrees, I will come and inform you immediately."

As he spoke, Deacon Isa walked towards the door.

"I'll see you off!" Eros followed Deacon Isa.

"No! No!" Deacon Isa waved his hand again.

But Eros still sent him to the door and watched him walk towards the corner stairs until his back gradually disappeared.

After sending Deacon Isa away, Eros returned to the room, picked up the list of cultists, and came to the door of the room where Vivian lived.

He reached out and knocked on the door. Soon, the door was opened from the inside, and Vivian's tall and graceful figure appeared at the door.

"Is there a problem?"

Vivian, who was not wearing a headscarf and had long silver hair draped softly over her shoulders, looked at Eros at the door with some doubt in her beautiful eyes.

Eros raised the stack of documents in his hand, chuckled and said:

"The church has sent over the task list."

Vivian's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly took a step back to make room for Eros.

"Come in and talk!"

Before Eros could agree, Vivian reached out and grabbed Eros by the collar, dragged him in, and closed the door behind her.