Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

The defeat of the [Judge] team was inevitable, but the aggressive team of men in black retreated.

The four of them fled back to the city with the saint.

The members of the [Judge] team helped Captain Fox up, "Why did they suddenly run away?"

The breathless team members escaped death, but they were not happy.

"Captain, should we go back over there? They may have escaped through the other gate."

Fox looked at his teammates, then at the calm Baron Mista not far away.

He cursed inwardly, then said angrily, "No need, the heretics must have already taken the Saint out of the city from the other side."

Fox had long noticed the strangeness of this group of men in black. They only attacked but did not kill anyone. It was obvious that they had no intention of breaking out of the city through the gate on his side.

Now that I think about it, they must have used a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

While their [Inquisitor] team gathered at the main gate, the heretics broke through the side door.

Just as his teammates were puzzled, Fox opened the scroll and the number on it had been reset to zero.

"this..."

"How could this be?"

"Wasn't there a saint here just now? How did she leave the city?"

Fox sighed, eyes full of resentment, "It's fake. The saint who stayed here just now was fake. They used the power of faith to cast an illusion."

After hearing their captain's explanation, the other members of the Judge team roughly understood the truth of the matter.

"Damn heretics, Captain, let's go catch them now. We can't let them get away again!"

Fox shook his head. "If they dare to provoke us head-on, they must be confident that we won't find them afterwards. Besides, even if we do find them, we are no match for them."

"Ah this..."

"Damn it, aren't we doomed to fail?"

Fox pounded his fist on the ground, letting the gravel cut his fist. "It's absolutely foolproof, Baron."

Baron Mista, who was standing by, had a nonchalant expression on his face. “I don’t understand what you are talking about, Mr. Fox.”

Fox basically guessed the general situation correctly.

The man in black who appeared at the main gate was indeed trying to attract the four members of their team to gather together and create an opportunity for the members of the "Tree" organization to send the Saint out of the city from the other side of the city gate.

But what he didn't guess correctly was that the saint who appeared at the main gate was not a saint, but a long-eared elf.

After retreating back into the darkness, the men in black took off their disguises one after another, revealing themselves to be the members of the [Higanbana] guild.

And that saint was Hestis.

She looked at a large leaf inside her clothes and felt relieved.

This leaf is from the World Tree, and is also an invisible prop that Miss transformed using faith magic in the past two days. [I was hiding just now].

However, the invisibility effect created by this item is not to truly hide the body, but to cover up the breath.

After wearing this leaf, Hestis's magic power and aura were completely obscured and could not be detected by the golden barrier in the air.

"Thank you, thank you everyone for helping me."

Hestis was very touched. With the help of her guild mates, they successfully escorted the Saint of Vita City out of the city without any effort.

Lisia hugged Hestis and comforted her, "We are a family, there is no need to say this."

Sylvia stuck close to Miss, crossed her arms over her chest, "Sister is helping sister, what are you thanking me for."

Hestice: Who is the older sister and who is the younger sister?

Nora also floated beside Hestice, imitating Missy's way and stroking her long hair, "Long-eared little sister, you are knowledgeable and you must know other long-eared little sisters. Find a few more for Brother Missy."

Miss: ???

Hestice: ???

Sylvia: Still looking? Looking for more?

Lisia: Ahem.

The only person Miss did not tell about the matter of helping the Tree organization to send the Saint out of the city was the little yellow-haired Cassius.

Cassius, who grew up in the Holy Kingdom of Veratis, would inevitably collapse if he was suddenly told one day that the church had been doing such vicious things.

Afterwards, full of enthusiasm, he might tell his elder brother everything the church did to the long-eared tribe.

The first prince of the Holy Kingdom, Cross.

Cassius will definitely ask his eldest brother to confront the church and deal with this matter.

Komis believed Cassius and did not believe Cross, whom he had never met.

Cross is most likely an accomplice of the church.

Hiding the inside story of the church from the little yellow-haired boy is undoubtedly Miss's way of protecting him.

He didn't want Cassius, who acted rashly, to lose his life.

That vicious archbishop doesn't care whether Cassius is the second prince or not.

. . . . .

At daybreak, Baron Mista, after cleaning up the mess, was finally able to return to his mansion.

When he opened the door, he found that there was already someone in his room.

"Miss, entering someone else's room without permission is not right."

Seeing that Miss smiled slightly and said nothing, Baron Mista closed the door and sat opposite Miss.

When Miss raised his hand, a golden barrier enveloped the room, isolating it from everything outside.

"Thank you, Miss. Without your help, I might have been in real trouble this time." Baron Mista stood up and bowed.

Miss looked at the scene in front of him unmoved, and asked in confusion: "In what capacity are you thanking me, Mr. Baron?

The Lord of Vita City?

Member of a cult?

Or the leader of the Tree Organization?"

Baron Mista lowered his head, was stunned for a moment, and sat back in his seat.

"Don't talk nonsense, Miss. The leader of our Tree organization is a disaster-level magician, and I'm only LV5."

Miss guessed that the other party would not admit it, so he said leisurely, "Really, Mr. Baron? If I am not mistaken, the ring on your right thumb is a magic item, the kind that can hide the wearer's level."

Baron Mista quickly retracted his right hand and placed his left hand on top of his right hand, just blocking the ring.

"You think too much. This is just an ordinary ring."

Mis smiled, took out an identical ring from the package and placed it on the table, "Oh, really?"

The moment Baron Mista saw the ring on the table, he lost his temper. His left hand slid off the table and clenched into a fist, which he held tightly.

He seemed to be struggling internally for a long time, and finally, he unclenched his fists.

"That's right, Miss. I am indeed the leader of the Tree Organization and one of the two people who stopped you on the official road that day."