Fyodor looked at the flowers in the house that withered in an instant, slowly stopped his work, stood up and looked out the window.

Sure enough, it was just as he expected.

Because Morgan Ferrer needed a natural environment, he specifically asked Sigma to choose a safe house with better green conditions.

But now, all the green trees outside the window have died and turned into dry rotten wood, and the grass on the ground has become pitch black, as if it had been burned by a raging fire.

Looking further away, the green plants around had the same fate.

"Tsk... As expected of Her Majesty, the magic circle she set up is truly powerful."

With an unconscious sigh, Fyodor's instinct as an intelligence dealer and broker was ready to act.

"If this continues, the crops will probably die too. Should we take this opportunity to contact some secret contacts and do more smuggling work?"

Thinking of this, he unconsciously fumbled with the phone case. "Just looking at the situation of this Holy Grail War, there will probably be nothing left of the island nation after it is over."

"It's better to convert connections and relationships into funds in advance, and then squeeze out a deposit. After all, when the person dies, the goods don't have to be delivered."

Fedor, who has great mobility, immediately contacted Ryuhiko Shibusawa of the Special Ability Agent Department. Among the official members, they have a good relationship, at least much better than Dazai Osamu.

In addition, Bai Qilin is honest and easy to deceive, so they have been in contact very frequently.

The phone rang twice. The voice of Bai Qilin on the other end was still gloomy. He asked casually, "What's wrong, Fei Jia? Is the situation outside caused by your heroic spirit?"

"Of course not." Fyodor's face was expressionless, but his tone was smiling. "My Heroic Spirit is a weak mage, not very powerful, and not very smart."

"I should have listened to you and used the holy relic to summon it. Who knew I would summon such a being by relying on affinity summoning?"

On the other end of the phone, Ryuhiko Shibusawa nodded nonchalantly, not caring whether Fei Jia could see it or not, and just played with the silver chess piece in his hand.

The battle in the center of Tokyo would naturally be noticed by official agencies. The Golden King's Fei Shiyuan did not dare to go out easily because of the unusual movement of the Dresden Slate, but the military police and the special agent department were almost busy like crazy.

Now the cabinet is calling him one after another, as if hoping that he, the White Qilin, can do something.

What could he do? He had tried it when his old friend Feijia summoned the Heroic Spirits. His special ability had no effect on the Heroic Spirits. It would only block the connection between the Master and the Heroic Spirits and reduce the importance of the Command Spells.

Maybe he could help, but Shibusawa Ryuhiko wasn't willing to do so.

Since he can't turn heroic spirits into gem collections, what else can he do to help? It's boring.

Of course, if dear teacher Liuli and good friend Fei Jia need to use his supernatural gem, it is not impossible.

However, Teacher Liuli never contacted him from beginning to end. Fei Jia's heroic spirit seemed too weak and did not consume much magic power at all, so he did not need help.

So Shibusawa Ryuhiko became even more bored.

"So, Feijia, did you call because something interesting happened?"

"Isn't the scene outside interesting enough?"

"Plants die, heroic spirits fight, buildings are damaged, and maybe even some people die. What's so interesting about this?"

Shibusawa Ryuhiko said indifferently, "People die every day in this world for various reasons. Sometimes I wonder why humans in this world haven't become extinct yet."

"I mean, isn't this a great business opportunity? Wouldn't the Shibusawa family and the cabinet want to make a killing?"

"Not really." The current head of the Shibusawa family, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, said sincerely, "I don't mind doing business with you. I trust your credibility."

"But I'm not too confident about the island nation's current situation. Looking at the state of the battle, I don't think the island will hold out for much longer, so I've already had my family transfer their assets to the UK."

"We have distant relatives there, and the Clock Tower and the Transcendents there are also very interested in my abilities."

The transcendents felt that this was a future transcendent, and the magicians of the Clock Tower were also very interested in the supernatural gems.

Sure enough, people with special skills are popular everywhere.

"I'm also planning to find a chance to leave." Shibusawa Ryuhiko sighed and said melancholy, "But I'm not sure if Liuli-sensei is willing to go with me, so I'll stay in Tokyo."

Tsk——

Fyodor secretly clicked his tongue. It was not easy to deceive an honest man. This was really not good news.

However, given the current situation of the island country, it is difficult for anyone with a brain to have hope for it.

According to Fyodor's intelligence, the Vatican Knights seemed to be on the way, but they just wanted to wait until that person left before taking action.

"Well, my friend, I hope you have a smooth life in the coming days." Fyodor said with a smile, "If you want to know any news, you can contact me at any time."

"I have the news I want to know right now," Shibusawa Ryuhiko asked casually. "Do you know who's behind that situation out there? The cabinet is urging me to go to a meeting, so I have to give my name."

Fyodor, knowing that it was his own Heroic Spirit who had done this and had even provided information to them, answered honestly:

"I know. It was that guy named Nozomi who created it. I don't know who the heroic spirit he summoned is, but since he was once a sorcerer, I guess the beings he summoned are likely related to the world of sorcery."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko thought for a moment, recalling the few people he remembered in the world of curse arts, and then asked, "Did he summon Gojo Satoru or Geto Suguru?"

Fyodor almost laughed at his words. How much does Shibusawa Ryuhiko look down on sorcerers and the sorcery world? Apart from these two, does he have no impression of any other existence?

"I think the two you mentioned are not dead yet, so there is a high probability that they cannot be summoned."

Fyodor said slowly, "I think he might have summoned Ryoumen Sukuna."

"Who is that?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko was confused. Who was that little Karami? Bai Qilin had never even heard of him.

It took Fyodor a long time to look up this name, and during the process he was amazed at the sorcerers' operations.

Because he wanted to challenge Onmyoji, he brought out Ryomen Sukuna. However, he was defeated by Onmyoji again because he couldn't beat him. He felt too embarrassed, so he simply erased Ryomen Sukuna's name and records.

It is not easy for the sorcerers' personification and abstraction to continue from ancient times to the present day.

"It's a very famous cursed spirit, sorcerers should be familiar with it."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko nodded casually. It was enough for someone to know about it, so that the cabinet wouldn't think that he just made it up to appease them.

Although he was indeed perfunctory, he didn't think about it casually.

Isn’t the person who is thinking casually his good brother Fyodor?

Just like that, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko put down his phone with peace of mind and got up to go to the cabinet meeting.

On the other side, Fyodor sighed that honest people cannot be deceived and he lost a big client, and at the same time he honestly began to contact Fudi Yingchi.

Hey, Bai Qilin can run away, but you can’t.

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