"At the same time, the Academy City and the British Puritan Church challenged Fangli?"

Indyx noticed this fact later and spoke in shock.

"Is this person called the Water of the Rear a fool?"

It really makes people feel like this.

Just one person wants to deal with the two major forces, Academy City and British Puritanism at the same time?

That's simply seeking death.

Not to mention, Fang Li is not an ordinary person either. Over the past year, all major magic forces felt it difficult, and they could only watch him take away the precious original books of the Magic Taoist Book and be at a loss.

However, the water behind wanted to use his own strength to defeat Fangli, Academy City and the Puritan Church.

It's simply a fool.

However…

"It's not that people don't have such strength."

Fang Li said this very calmly and looked at Wuhe.

"The British Puritanism should have come to such a conclusion, right?"

Upon hearing this, Wuhe began to sit upright.

"According to the inference of the British Puritan upper class, the opponent this time is essentially different from the wind in front and the land on the left." Wuhe said very cautiously: "Now, the British library is looking up the information about the water in the rear, but since the other party was originally a member of the Roman Orthodox Dark Division, the information was hidden very thoroughly, so there has been no progress since yesterday and until now."

However, one thing is certain.

"The water in the rear seems to be a saint, except as a member of the right seat of God."

When talking about the existence of "saint", Wuhe's tone began to become complicated and she whispered.

"We have information about the ranking among saints that are similar to the water in the rear, and the other party's ranking may be higher than the Pope."

One sentence made Indyx take a breath, and it also made Feng Zhan Binghua swallow a saliva.

Fang Li and Silvia looked at each other.

In this world, there are less than twenty saints.

In other words, among billions of human beings, only one in hundreds of millions of people are born lucky people, saints who have extraordinary powers, are favored by God.

There is also a ranking among saints.

The basis for this ranking is the contribution to society, but it is also vaguely regarded as an evaluation of strength and status.

"The female pope ranks in the top nine, and is already very famous among the saints." Wuhe said: "But the water in the rear seems to be above the female pope. The specific situation has to wait for news from the British Library, but at least it is certain that the water in the rear is stronger than the female pope."

This is also natural, right?

Not to mention anything else, since the water in the rear is a saint and a member of the right seat of God, he can use part of the power of the Son of God and incomplete angel techniques respectively, it is more powerful than the Divine Slit, which can only use the power of the Son of God.

This is a very simple arithmetic, and anyone can calculate it.

The saint himself is an existence that can compete with angels to a certain extent. If the power of angels is added, even if it is not complete, it will be far superior to ordinary saints.

Not to mention, I have said before that besides the right mat of the saint and the god, the water behind has other power.

As Wuhe said, the water behind is essentially different from the wind ahead and the land on the left.

"The British Puritans have listed the rear water as a key target for alert, and the upper-level department of the Academy City has also made the same decision, believing that the attack of the rear water should be fought against."

Wuhe looked to Fangli.

"And the adults seem to be the primary target of the water in the rear. Compared with the crowded school city and the British Puritan Church, there is only one adult, and he defeated the wind in front and the land in the left before. The water in the rear is likely to attack you first."

It is precisely because of this that Wuhe came here.

"In order to face the water in the rear, the British Puritan Church decided to let the Amacao-Shistoric Cross-Shistoric Cult take charge as your support."

After all, when he was in Avignon, Fangli had already cooperated with the Amitabha-style Cross-Secret Sect to a certain extent. The Amitabha-style Cross-Secret Sect also had some connection with the people in Fangli, among which Wuhe was the most.

"Now, all members of the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Cult have entered the school city in batches, scattered around, ready to protect and support at any time."

Wuhe finally stood up straight as if she had the confidence.

"I was sent here to protect you in person and contact you."

Speaking of this, Wuhe's tone suddenly became nervous.

"So...so! Please don't be polite! Even though I'm trying to do it, whether it's cooking, washing clothes or cleaning the room, I'm very good at it!"

The content of self-recommendation made everyone lose their words.

“Good at cooking…!?”

Well, only Indyx was taken away by this sentence.

On Fangli, Silvia and Feng Zhan Binghua all had one thought in their hearts.

"This is not the guard's job, right?"

Making complaints like this.

But everyone also understood the purpose of Wuhe.

"Is that true?" Silvia's cyan eyes appeared in a strange look and said with a chuckling, "You want to live here, right?"

"Yes...yes!" Wuhe glanced at Fang Li's direction, his pretty face turned slightly rosy, but he mustered up the courage and said to Silvia stammeringly: "I...I will be very obedient! Miss Silvia! Please be sure to accept me!"

After saying that, Wuhe stood up and bowed heavily to Silvia.

But everyone was speechless again.

Especially Fang Li murmured in surprise.

"I am the owner of this family..."

As a result, Wuhe actually asked Silvia for instructions?

I always feel like I am asking my mistress for forgiveness...

"hiss…!"

The next second, Fang Li took a breath.

At his waist, his slender hands twisted a piece of soft flesh as if filled with resentment, making Fang Li's expression a little distorted.

Silvia vented her dissatisfaction in this way, and after a while, she sighed and showed a generous smile.

"It is naturally not a bad thing for us to be able to obtain the power of the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect." Silvia said this, and helped Wuhe who bent down and bowed, and asked tentatively: "Can I call you Wuhe directly?"

"When...of course!" Wuhe nodded immediately.

"Now Wuhe, welcome you to be a member of my family." Silvia accepted the girl without any grudges and said with a smile: "Is it that you please help us for the time being?"

"Yes!" Wuhe immediately showed a joyful and touching expression.

That look was simply conquered by Silvia's tolerance.

Fang Li was completely silent.

"What about my opinion..."

Of course, this is just thinking about it.
Chapter completed!