The Queen Villainess Eavesdrops on My Heart and Won’t Let Me Slack Off

Chapter 62: Section 62

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"So if you don't have a better way, now you can only rely on my judgment. Start the second phase of the operation, trap the followers of the Church of the Goddess of War, find a way to catch a live one, and directly read the memory to verify. "

Roger felt that he was winning, and immediately led the team back to the headquarters of the City Defense Army to arrange follow-up actions.

My generation is a fisherman. If you complete the task earlier, you will be able to fish sooner!

The city of mystery, the headquarters of the city defense army.

Roger encounters an unexpected visitor.

Angelina Charles, his beautiful and kind sister.

"Dior, the Charles family owes you a favor." Angelina saluted him, "If you need my assistance, just speak up."

"Sister, you are too polite, Mr. Right Prime Minister. I just think this task is enough. If you don't take it, you will be a paratrooper. In fact, you don't consider your brother's factor."

Roger keeps his madman character.

I save myself, then my sister owes me a favor...

What is this stupid account

Angelina covered her mouth and chuckled: "Dior is still as confident as ever. You don't have to be so polite, just call me Anjie."

Roger blinked, vaguely remembering that this was the second time she made such a request, right

Obviously other people in the cabinet are avoiding me, but my sister still shows an attitude of taking the initiative to befriend me

Just because of the connection between Dior and Roger, she loves Wujiwu

Oh wow, my Master Roger is really good-natured~

Roger didn't think much about it, anyway, the identity of Dior will be retired immediately, just casual.

So he spoke a lot more casually: "Anjie, if you want to help, then I'll ask you directly."

"As long as it's within my purview." Angelina laughed.

She very much hopes that such an excellent and brave minister as Dior can become friends and serve the empire together.

Roger cleared his throat: "Then please, find fifty breeding pigs with sufficient physical strength for me and send them to the headquarters of the city defense army!"

Angelina's face almost collapsed: "What's the use of this?"

She is responsible for the allocation of materials across the country, which is of course easy to complete.

It's just that Dior, who was clearly searching for church believers and investigating the real murderer of Odu's bloody night, suddenly switched to breeding pigs. What kind of fairy operation

Roger showed a smug smile: "The gods confuse people with their beliefs, and people are trapped in their beliefs. Imagine if some blind animals would blaspheme the goddess of war in the street... You said that the one who has dedicated his heart to the goddess, come Can Odu, the war priest who is on a mortal mission, continue to hide?"

Angelina thought about the scene for a moment and shook her head quickly.

I was disgusted, and the smell was too strong!

yysy, passers-by can't see it, it is estimated that the true believers will directly explode when they see it, right

She blushed with a pretty face, bit her lip and said, "Your idea is really wild, I will help you raise... a breeding pig with strong business ability."

"Thank you, Anjie."

"That's it, I have to go to the National Welfare Institute to visit the newly admitted children. If they know that Dior, you have pinpointed the real murderer of their family in such a short time, they must be very relieved."

Angelina got up to leave, and she was relieved to know that Roger's actions were going well.

Kindness does not mean repaying grievances with virtue, and forgiving the murderer who created the bloody night of Aodu without the brains.

Kindness is just believing that human beings are inherently good and willing to look at the world from a better perspective, rather than condoning evil.

With the heart of a Bodhisattva, practicing the Vajra means is also a way of doing good deeds.

When Roger heard the orphanage, a flash of light came to his mind.

He immediately asked, "Anjie, haven't you heard the name of the war priest Joestar before?"

"I don't usually ask for military intelligence, and I really don't know the priest. If you want to get more information about him, you can ask Margaret."

"Oh, no, I'll just ask casually, so as not to delay your trip."

Roger waved his hands hastily.

It was only after Angelina left that he looked confused.

He just suddenly remembered that the first time the player met Angelina in the main storyline was in a National Welfare Institute.

She, who has always had a gentle look, learned about the whereabouts of the war priest Joestar, and showed an extremely angry expression.

That's a gaffe that Angelina rarely sees in the whole plot.

But now Angelina has never heard the name Joestar...

Something must have happened after this point in time, and Angelina hated Joestar.

Roger suddenly thumped in his heart and thought of a possibility.

The original plot does not have the bloody night of Odu, and the injured must not be the empire that Angelina cares about the most, so she has to find it in her relatives.

But Angelina's only relative...

isn't it me

Could it be that in the original plot line, Roger died at the hands of Joestar, so Joestar was so missed by his sister

The logic works, but unfortunately there is no evidence.

The relationship between Angelina and Joestar is not shown too much in the game, perhaps because no relevant branch lines have been dug up, and Yong Jia has no way to verify it.

"Whether it is or not, if I kill this Joestar, I will definitely be a lot safer."

Roger silently recited the Classic of Stable Characters.

Even if it is only possible, as long as this Joestar is still in the mysterious capital, he must die in the cradle!

Mysterious capital, a state welfare institution.

In this era of backward productivity and frequent natural disasters and wars, there are naturally many homeless orphans.

After the establishment of the empire, Angelina felt this situation and advocated the construction of many national welfare institutions, which were directly borne by the state finance.

Although it has not yet spread throughout the empire, at least in the secret capital, the food and clothing of orphans can be guaranteed.

On the playground behind this welfare home, a group of children are playing.

A tall and sturdy cook dressed in civilian clothes quietly turned to the outside of the fence.

He squatted in the shadow of the trees and watched the innocent children silently across the railing.

This was Joestar who used illusions to disguise himself as the owner of the restaurant.

As time goes by, the death of the restaurant owner will be discovered sooner or later. This identity is no longer safe, so he left first.

Damn, a certain family and the trashy brother's breath-holding competition has not yet been determined, so it is regrettable to withdraw like this!

But at this time, the mystery was blocked, and he couldn't get out of the city, so he could only find a place to continue to hide in the city.

After some observation, Joestar took a fancy to this orphanage in a prosperous area.

The more dangerous the place is, the safer it is, and it is unwise to go into the sewers or something.

Subtle magical fluctuations.

A little girl about four or five years old with a pair of ponytails seemed to have found something interesting and ran in the direction of Joestar.

She stood obediently beside the fence, pointing to the railing, her eyes out of focus.

Outside Joestar's body turned into a pool of blood, climbed over the wall, drilled through the railing, and flowed through the little girl's body through her nostrils.

After a while, the little girl's eyes lit up again, she touched her face, and grinned.

"Jinx, I've been looking for you for a long time. Lord Right Prime Minister is coming to see us. Come and dress up!"

At this moment, a gentle middle-aged woman appeared behind Joestar and held "her"'s little hand, and the little girl turned her head.

ah!

The middle-aged woman was so frightened that the basket in her arms fell to the ground, and she shook off the little girl's hand.

Jinx has such a scary laugh!

Gloomy, fanatical, bloodthirsty, revealing the excitement of choosing someone to devour.

Such a smile, appearing on a small, beautiful and innocent face, is truly sinister and creepy.

But the next second, Jinx's innocent voice sounded, and the smile was still as innocent as before:

"Mother Teresa, Lord Chancellor of the Right is coming to see us again?"

The middle-aged woman rubbed her eyes, as if the scene just now was just an illusion, and there was just a poor little girl who had lost a loved one in front of her!

She said softly: "Yes, the Right Prime Minister is really kindness that is rarely seen among big people, and truly pity us ordinary people."

In a corner she couldn't see, Jinx's little tongue licked his lower lip.