Team villains except me

Chapter 498 Hidden worries

The conversation between Huette and Dering was not a pleasant one.

Sharing information within the team, Huet also remembered the organizations that Norvia had learned from Niedoan. Therefore, he knew that Deling was a princess of the Lannier royal family and a member of the "Freedom Alliance". So before meeting Deling, he thought that it was the Eagle who acted recklessly under Deling's name, or there was another hidden story.

But neither.

De Ling agreed to meet him, but she didn't look him in the eye. Even if their eyes met, De Ling's annoyance was not concealed. She and Franche were two completely different extremes. Unlike Franche's obvious gentleness, De Ling's dress was very rebellious. Her hair was close to her temples, and the short stubble was like a small, sharp stalactite. Her eyes were narrow and upturned, with a sharp light.

She was wearing a very loose dress with neatly cut trousers underneath, and if it weren't for the very obvious feminine features, Huet would have thought she was an eagle.

De Ling's voice was also deep. She spoke with a terrible tone.

"…Although you are Musa's students, you really caused me a lot of trouble."

"is it?"

Huett looked at De Ling and asked calmly. He didn't care about De Ling's position. Even if he was an enemy, he could still play a role if he was placed in the right position.

"of course."

De Ling said this in a decisive tone. She touched her belly, then raised her head and sneered at Huet.

"I'm not Franche. You guys encouraged her to have those wrong thoughts, and she forgot the lessons she learned before. You came to my country, came here, and treated all this as an experiment, as a project that can make you famous all over the world.

You don't have to bear the consequences. But Franche and I can't leave. If it weren't for Musa's sake, I would stop all your actions.

I know you may be powerful people in your own country, and you think we are stupid, our king is stupid... you don't see the efforts we make."

"By hard work, do you mean secretly helping the Eagles of Trentedan to fight against Falankan?"

"Why do you think not? Franche and I have the same duties. She is in charge of the false freedom of the female eagles, and I am responsible for returning this freedom to reality. Let them be a little free, but not too free... This is what Franche and I do. If those eagles of Trentedan cannot be controlled by me, they will try their best to go to Fortsu to find the king.

Besides, Falankan has gone too far. Balance is important, and she has been noticed. Speaking of this, are you serious? Who came up with this stupid idea to bring all the organizations together? Once a traitor appears, such an organization will be broken, and it will take a very long time to recover. You didn't leave them any way out. You don't understand Lanier's history, you don't understand our traditions-"

"Do you know Franche?"

"You speak as if you know her. Of course I know Franche, that timid and cautious female eagle who is as timid as a field mouse. She was instigated by you and dared to issue a joint notice in secret. She will be killed by you."

Hugh's green eyes were calm, with a fire burning slightly in them.

It sounds like the Nedoeuca is hidden very deeply by Franche.

The one who brought these organizations together was the Nedo Union, but Deling never mentioned the Nedo Union, as if she didn't know about its existence.

Huette didn't want to explore more. He just needed to make sure that Deling would not interfere with Franche and Nedo's plans. That was enough.

Huette turned around and prepared to leave when De Ling suddenly said something in a low voice.

"As Musa's students, you don't need to care about her relationship with Loretta, Persila... This is not something you can interfere with. Musa is not a qualified mother, and forcing her will only make her suffer."

"Are you ill?"

Huett's expression did not change. He glanced at De Ling's face and then turned to the side. But De Ling subconsciously looked at his stomach.

Her face turned pale.

"You don't understand - in Lanier, a child is the continuation of the mother's life. I need to have a child... At my age, it will be dangerous if I wait any longer. Franche is still young, but I can't wait any longer. The king has already hinted..."

“Will you be kind to your children?”

"Of course! I'm a responsible female eagle, I—"

"Musa too."

Huett didn't say anything else. He left quickly while De Ling was at a loss for words. After contacting Norvia, he told her all this.

Norvia felt that she needed to meet with Nedoan. It would be even better if she could get in touch with Teacher Valerio. The message she sent was not received. Even when she went to the chairman's office to ask Mr. Suha from the "New World" team, the answer she got was "I can't contact little Valerio. He must be working on some secret project."

"Looks like we'll have to leave Lanier in Fort Sue this week."

After saying this, Nolvaya ended the call. She sighed softly.

As a participant, she had many unclear details. These vague details made her uneasy, and the sense of loss of control made her unable to figure out how far the Nedoan plan had progressed.

But as she said to Apple, they will not play a major role here. They are here to complete the plan that Teacher Musa proposed to Abosgar.

These side jobs are like extra tasks. She cooperates so well because of her teammates.

The ocean smelled like home. France's waves were stronger than anywhere else, and Norvia walked slowly along the shoreline, the waves hitting her feet and splashing her trouser legs.

I heard from Naden that it will snow at the end of the month. But that's Remiaz. Will it snow in Lanier? Will the seashore freeze? Will victory... come as expected?

Nolvia didn't know whether this worry was simply because of Lanier or her unknown fate. Her fear was deep under the sea.

Her trouser legs were soaked by the sea water, as if they were stained with a shadow that could not be shaken off.

"...I thought you were a water magician."

A strange voice sounded from behind Norvia. Norvia suddenly felt that it was somewhat familiar. She turned around subconsciously and saw a face covered by a veil.

She had seen it in Teacher Abel's time travel.

Jenny...or rather, Judas.

Should have been executed in Vince's prison, Vince City's nightmare.

Judas pursed her lips and smiled, then she greeted Norvia generously.

"It seems you know me. Nice to meet you. I'm Judas, or you can call me Jenny if you want. But don't call me Jenny in front of Totag, or he'll go crazy. We just had a fight, and I couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere, so I came out to enjoy the sea breeze.

I didn't expect to see you here. Miss Riley, although I didn't expect Totag to find me, thank you for providing those clips.

But it turns out that there are such magical beings as time magicians out there. This is the first time I know about it..."

"Jenny! I've thought about it! I want to talk to you!"

Along with the sound of the wind, Totag's hoarse voice came to my ears.

Judas' figure blocked Totag who was running towards her. Judas sighed softly and said goodbye to Norvia.

"Gatherings are always short. I look forward to seeing you next time."

Judas turned her head and walked forward step by step. Her figure overlapped with Totag. Totag rushed over and hugged Judas, repeating something over and over again.

Judas let Totag hold her for a long time. Then she touched Totag's face and pushed him away without any hesitation.

The cold liquid fell.

When Totag raised his hand, Norvia, with her back to them, also felt the wetness.

The dripping sound gradually increased from weak to rapid.

…Francie’s raining.

The water from the sky dripped into the sea. Totag's tears fell into Judas's palm.

The lover's cruelty turned into an artificial lake, and the sadness accumulated one by one. Finally, Judas let go.

She looked at Totag in pain, her voice as ethereal as smoke.

She said a lot, but only one sentence came into Norvia's ears.

The sound rang like a drum through the curtain of raindrops. Norvia could hear that Judas' voice was filled with irrepressible despair.

"…Why don't you understand?"