Chapter 62: Broken Cat
With Crusch becoming Sleeping Beauty, the other people at the scene no longer had the power to resist, so Roll turned around and left, leaving the scene to Lei.

"Where are you going?" The remaining survivors knew that they could not let Rawl chase Felix, but they could not remember who gave the order. They only knew that Felix was going back to seek support.

"Why are you ignoring me? I'm still hungry and haven't eaten enough." Lei looked at everyone.

The others looked at the tragic scene around them. Although they did not know each other, there was no doubt that this tragic scene was caused by these two Archbishops of Sin. Looking at Lei who was approaching step by step, they were a little frightened.

Rawl ignored the one-sided battle and headed towards Minato City, not planning on getting involved in any more events.

On the way to the royal capital.

"I have to go find Reinhardt, to help...who? Who? It should be someone very important." Felix kept running, but there was something wrong with his memory. The contract was still there, but he couldn't find the person to whom it was signed.

At this moment, she seemed to have lost the meaning of living and didn't know where to go, but a strong obsession made her continue to escape and go to the capital to find Reinhard for help.

Felix was the only one who knew about the Witch Cult's attack. The others became sleeping beauties and no one remembered them.

This is also the reason why the Archbishop of Sloth is the most catastrophic of the Witch Cult. The other cardinal sins can more or less remove themselves from the incident, but Sloth is just rampant.

Reinhard followed Felix to the scene, and looking at the mess on the ground and a dozen unknown people sleeping soundly, he fell silent for a moment.

The Witch's Cult, Reinhardt had come into contact with Rawl, the Archbishop of Sin. He didn't know what exactly he was in charge of, but his abilities were very troublesome. He couldn't kill him, and even if he was, the other party had no way to deal with him. But this was enough to prove the horror of the Witch's Cult.

Now two more archbishops of sin have appeared, Greed and Gluttony, and there is no doubt that the Sleeping Beauty here is related to them.

Felix looked at the people sleeping at the scene, searching one by one, but he still couldn't remember the person he had agreed with. When he saw Crusch, he felt the contract, but still couldn't remember.

Felix could not forgive himself for betraying the contract. His expression became gloomy and he was no longer as lively as before.

"Felix, are you okay?" Reinhardt looked at the broken Felix with some worry.

"It's okay." Felix looked downcast.

Reinhardt didn't know how to comfort him. The contract was undoubtedly very important in this world. Some elves could hold on alone for four hundred years for the sake of the contract, while others were willing to give up their lives for the sake of the contract.

The actions of the Witch Cult soon spread throughout the Pro-Dragon Kingdom, and Natsuki Subaru, who was in the Witch Cult, also learned the news. For some reason, the others had forgotten, but he remembered the sleeping candidate for the King's Choice, Crusch. This was an opportunity, and Natsuki Subaru planned to accept Felix.

He was also a man of action, so he set out immediately. In order for Emilia to become king smoothly, he then went straight to Roswaal and asked him to provide intelligence on Crusch's camp.

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At this time, Roll had returned to Watergate City, and his residence had been cleaned up by Rem. As for Ram, she was hungover. Looking at the girl lying on the bed, Roll sighed.

"Lord Rawl, you're back, burp~" Ram greeted while lying on the bed, and burped, obviously he had drunk a lot.

"I admire you. Sleep well." Roll left Ram's room.

"Lord Rawl, my sister..." Rem was a little embarrassed. He was already under someone else's roof, but his sister acted like the master.

"It's okay. Rem will take care of the family." This was the only thing that made Roll feel relieved, that he had received a capable maid.

"Yes, Lord Rawl." Rem smiled, feeling somewhat happy about the compliment.

When Rawl returned to his room, he frowned when he thought of Natsuki Subaru's appearance. The other party had already used power as a means. There was no doubt that he was the most difficult person to deal with. Even if he had set a trap for the other party, it would be easy for the other party to destroy the city he had worked so hard to build. There was no need to confront him head-on.

"Bishop Rolls."

Luo Er quickly sat up. Not far away in the room stood a beautiful girl with a piece of cloth draped over her body.

"Master Pandora, what do you want from me?"

"He has been summoned. The progress of the world will be accelerated. Bishop Rawls, you are similar to him yet different from him. What will you do?" Pandora looked at Rawls and smiled.

"Sure enough, Lady Pandora, the only reason she likes me is because of my special background." Although Luo Er had some guesses before, he felt relieved after hearing Pandora's confession.

"You were chosen because you are also adaptable to being the perfect Bishop of Pretense. However, this is indeed one of the reasons. Bishop Rawls, I am interested in your choice, your approach, and your direction, and I am moved by them all. I will always watch over you." Pandora had tears in her eyes, and she seemed really moved.

Luo Er was speechless. He didn't know how to respond to Pandora's words.

"He is about to take action. He is aiming for the great crime. Bishop Rawls, what will you choose? I am very interested." Pandora came to Rawls' bedside.

"Lady Pandora, what is your purpose?" Luo Er finally asked. He could not figure out Pandora's purpose.

Pandora just smiled at Roll, her figure gradually disappeared, and soon, it seemed as if this woman had never appeared in the room.

"A mysterious woman." Luo Er sighed. The more this happened, the more uneasy he felt.

The days that followed were peaceful and uneventful, until Anastasia arrived.

"Mr. Rawl, Wang Xuan's situation is not good." Anastasia sat on the sofa and sipped her tea.

"How to say?"

"Emilia has conquered another Archbishop of Sin, this time it's the Archbishop of Wrath. Based on the Archbishop's activities, his authenticity has been confirmed." Anastasia said seriously.

"Anna, from now on, it seems that you have no chance of winning." Luo Er narrowed his eyes slightly.

"At the moment, the possibility of reaching an agreement is extremely low, which is tantamount to negotiating an impossible deal. However, the possibility is not zero, right?" Anastasia looked at Roll and said.

"When did a businessman become a gambler?" Luo Er narrowed his eyes.

"But businessmen are profit-driven. As long as the profits far exceed the market, they will want to try no matter how low the probability is, right?" Anastasia was not panicked.

"Hahaha, Anna, I found that I like you. Good, I will fully support you from now on." Luo Er laughed loudly. Anastasia was very much in line with his personality.

"Thank you for your kindness." Anastasia raised the corners of her mouth. The reason why she did this was to bet that Rawl would give her full support.

"Anna, given the current situation, who do you think has a greater chance of becoming king?" Roll looked at Anastasia.

"No matter what kind of achievements Emilia has made, Firut, who has the support of the Sword Saint, has a greater chance. As for Priscilla, she seems to have given up on this royal election." Anastasia expressed her opinion.

There is no doubt that her analysis is not wrong. As a businessman, she has a keen sense of smell.

(End of this chapter)