Eulalia continued:

"Don't worry, I don't intend to damage your reputation. We can have a good talk about how this thing works. We just need to let Veronica know.

"All I want is for Veronica to look at me."

Hewen asked:

"You want me to play a scene with you? This should be considered cheating on Veronica, right?"

Eulalia admitted unabashedly:

"Maybe not, but I just hope to be within her field of vision, and I don't intend to win her heart through this."

Hewen said:

"Is this consistent with your aristocratic spirit?"

Eulalia did not use flowery words to cover up her actions:

"Of course not. It can be said that it has trampled on the spirit of our family. But if you don't even dare to cross the rules for your sweetheart, how can you say that you love her?"

Hewen said with great interest:

"You're not much like them."

Eulalia nodded and said:

"It's completely different. They are just admirers of Veronica. If anyone knows about my behavior, they will definitely rush over like crazy undead hungry for flesh and blood and drag me down from the position of leader."

Eulalia knows that occasionally exposing some insignificant "weaknesses" can better gain the trust of others.

She said:

"I may have been an admirer of Veronica at one time. To be honest, that feeling was really fascinating and I wanted to be immersed in that state forever. Fortunately, everything I learned since childhood saved me."

Eulalia pointed to her head:

"My rationality has allowed me to get rid of fanatical beliefs. I know that worshiping a person can only make you farther and farther away from her. I don't want to be like this. I want to have a few words with Veronica one day, if possible.

If so, maybe we can hold her hand and walk together."

Eulalia smiled helplessly:

"Actually, I don't know if I have really escaped from the quagmire of worship, because now she is still so perfect in my mind, like a goddess descending to earth.

"If I had to say it, I should be Veronica's admirer and pursuer at the same time, and I hope that one day, I can completely abandon the former title."

He Wen was thoughtful. It is true that she gave He Wen a different feeling from others. She at least seemed like an individual, while others were a group of fanatical conceptual groups in which all individuals were annihilated and individualized.

.

Hewen shook the goblet:

"To be honest, I don't really hate my current reputation. At least fear can keep many of your kind away from me. Why should I help you."

Eulalia asked rhetorically:

"What do you want? Money? Fame? Or some kind of ancient treasure. A folklorist like you will definitely like ancient cultural relics and treasures, right?"

She knew that the price she offered was already much higher than her original idea, but she also gave up her initial plan to "buy out" Hevin at a low price.

It's just money anyway.

Her impression of Hewen also changed again, turning into a sad middle-aged man with despicable moral character but very cunning.

Hewen said:

"I want to help you."

This is not true.

Hewen said sincerely:

"Well, you don't have to help me clear my reputation. Let's create a new rumor. I will let a diary-like book circulate on the market. You will use this book to spread a false but attractive rumor.

A compelling story.

"The Ouroboros sect still exists in the world, and I am the hunter who pursues them. Why have I been following them mysteriously before? Because I have been following them secretly. This time they came to Aaron and held an evil blood sacrifice ceremony.

, I also came to teach at Allen University because I discovered clues about the Ouroboros Church.

"As long as someone is interested in investigating, they will find that they can't find any trace of my past, because I have been deliberately concealing my identity using a false name and false documents. We need a strong witness to investigate me to support this rumor.

"Of course, the rumors don't have to be true enough, as long as they can arouse the fantasies of these adolescent children."

Eulalia asked:

"hunter?"

Hevin shrugged:

"The kind of hunter who hunts cult followers, I have indeed seen such people."

He needed to restore attendance, but he also hoped to get Veronica's admirers to stop interrupting his search for the Forerunner Institute. This group of people kept spying on him, forcing him to slow down his investigation.

He originally planned to use a worse way to solve this problem, but before that, Abbas's death scared them into fleeing.

Hewen said:

"I will give you a copy of the book. Once you read it, you will know what to do. As for finding out who spread the rumors, forget about it."

Eulalia asked:

"Don't you care? Maybe the person behind the scenes will do more things that are detrimental to you."

Hewen said:

"You can investigate it if you want."

But Hevin didn't expect the results because he had already searched for them himself.

This rumor was not spread by one person, but was created by everyone.

The students whose father worked in the police station, the students who heard about the death of Abbas, and the students who saw God here, worked together to cast the shackles with chisels and hammers, and put their hands on Hevin.

Although the Frost Heart cannot completely fill the hole in his body, and this heart is far inferior to his original one, at least based on his own strength alone, he is probably a legend, or a flawed demigod? In fact, Hewen

It's not very clear how humans differentiate combat effectiveness.

In short, he holds power in his hands.

He used some small tricks to figure out the source of the rumor. It came from everyone.

As the rumors became more and more fermented, he felt a little weird, because the spread speed was not normal. Are Veronica's admirers adding fuel to the fire?

They seemed a little too crazy. He had known for a long time that Prince Gawain's daughter had some strange charm. After all, they were the descendants of the Sun Knight. It would not be surprising if they had any magic or props that could make people worship her.

Evil gods like this kind of thing, true gods sometimes use this method, and even powerful wizards and some decent people use certain methods to achieve similar effects.

For example, when fighting against a mob, this power can calm them down without causing a massacre.

Heven originally didn't want to pay attention to this group of buzzing mosquitoes. According to his understanding, if Veronica didn't really want to deal with him, she would soon take the initiative to gather the "believers" under her control.

However, as things intensified, Veronica showed no signs of restraint. It seemed that he had to go to the house in person to explain the matter clearly.

Make it clear that he is not a mortal who can be sacrificed at will.

Trampling on the weak is very infuriating and sad.

Eulalia asked:

"That's it? Then are you willing to help me in front of Veronica..."

Hewen said:

"Of course, Mr. Eulalia, I will help you, and we will go to see Veronica together."
Chapter completed!