Chapter eighty-three: Mask

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A pair of sharp eyes, piercing through the misty rain curtain, observe every move here.

Across the street, in a complex of buildings, Miss Cleopatra, dressed in a hooded black robe, stood elegantly on the tower. Her black robe accentuated her pure and beautiful face like a white jade peach blossom. Beside him stood the burly and tall priest Theseus.

Cleopatra, as one of the key inheritors cultivated by the Oberstein family, is not only due to her father's pivotal position in the family. She is indeed exceptionally intelligent and talented.

Cleo has been learning various skills and knowledge since childhood, and is proficient in illusion and assassin skills. These two skills complement each other and work together, making her the top expert in this field at a young age.

The combat strength of Jedi, Duvi, Barto and others cannot be ignored, but their experience is far from comparable to that of veteran players like Cleo. No one is more familiar with machine ambushes than an assassin.

The trap set by the three did not deceive her eyes, on the contrary, it made her notice the close relationship between the three. After investigating their rise to fame, Miss Cleo had determined that at least Barto and Jedi were accomplices of Baron Alex in this conspiracy.

He doesn't seem to have any doubts, "Reverend Theseus smiled.

Of course, they are now thriving, even the Grand Duke and General von Herl are their supporters. What are they worried about? "Cleo smiled slightly.

Father Trasius sighed slightly and said, 'I just don't know if General von Herl is also their accomplice. If the conspiracy involves such a high-ranking general, I'm afraid...'.

Cleopatra said with a smile, "What's there to worry about? If it weren't for the Grand Duke's fear that Feng Hel might have hidden his intentions, he wouldn't have been so eager to cooperate with our plan, would he

However, speaking of which, although the banquet will be held at the Grand Duke's Mansion, for safety reasons, we should really inform Mel Gibson. With his assistance, everything will be foolproof

Father Trasius chuckled and said, 'No, no, no, unless absolutely necessary. We are unwilling to participate in the political struggles of the Norman Duchy. If General von Hel is innocent, our help in dealing with Alex and others this time will not attract his complaints.'.

But let Mr. Mel participate. So politically, we are standing on Mel's side, if General von Herl is innocent. We are essentially pushing him out of the embrace of the Lord God. Moreover, for Mr. Mayer, this is a rare opportunity. On the one hand, he will firmly bind the church to his chariot, and on the other hand... it's hard to say if he will create some evidence to force General von Hel into the vortex

Please, Miss Cleo. Reverend Trasius politely waved his hand, Cleo nodded, and the two of them climbed down the stairs.

Cleo has a tall and graceful figure, even wearing a robe resembling that of a monk, her body curves are still faintly visible, gently twisting as she climbs down the stairs. From the shoulders, chest, and even the slender waist, an extremely beautiful line is drawn out. Exuding an indescribable beauty.

But the priest had an indifferent expression. As someone who had devoted himself to God since childhood, it cannot be said that he did not have it in his heart. However, he had already focused on continuous promotion, glory, fame, status, power, and even receiving divine favor. This is the pursuit of a devout believer.

Cleo smiled lightly and said, "Your Excellency is really thoughtful, but I heard that General von Herl is very skilled, with unparalleled martial arts skills in the Norman Duchy. What if he really has a ghost in his heart and rebels in court

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