"I'm not too familiar with this place. Do you have any ideas?" Mofan asked.
"I have some old friends in the Sacred City. They might be able to help, but my master, it's better if you don't interact with them," Bola said.
"Bola, you aren't being honest. Did you secretly come here to hunt for girls while you were still a statue in Parthenon?" Mofan smiled.
Bola had been a statue in Parthenon for so long. How could he possibly have some old friends?
"My master, the younger ones have lived for more than three hundred years," Bola said.
"Ugh … are you all born in the year of the tortoise?" Mofan was left speechless.
"They are all mutants. Their situation is similar to the moth women. Most of their habits are similar to humans. In order to avoid being harmed, they have hidden in a safe place that only the Holy Court Mages and the Heresy Judgment Cult are in charge of," Bola said.
"The most dangerous place is the safest place, right?" Mofan said.
"Not exactly. They have to deal with threats from different factions, organizations, people, and demon creatures in the outside world, but in the Sacred City, they only need to play hide-and-seek with the Holy Court Mages. Those who are able to settle down here must have some special ability to hide themselves. Or perhaps, they already have an ancient agreement with the Holy Court Mages, "Bola explained to Mofan.
"An ancient agreement? It must be some dirty agreement that no one knows about! "Mofan blurted out angrily when he recalled what the Queen of the Netherworld had told him.
Bola's expression shifted slightly. He coughed awkwardly and said to Mofan softly, "My master, I'm one of them. Even if my identity is exposed and I'm brought to the Sacred City, they won't execute me, unless they have completely forgotten the rules of their ancestors. "
Bola quickly explained when he saw Mofan looking at him with a blank face, "You do know that I'm a righteous member of the Blood Tribe. When you first saw me, I was serving and protecting Parthenon as a statue. But before that, I was a city repairman. "
"What's a city repairman?" Mofan asked.
"An edifice has its designer. Every city has its own designer, "Bola said.
"F * ck, you designed the Holy City?" Mofan's eyes widened.
"It's not that exaggerated, my master. I'm just a participant. Furthermore, I participated in the construction of the Ancient Sacred City. After a few hundred years, the Ancient Sacred City has changed a lot," Bola said.
"No wonder you insisted that I bring you along when I said that I wanted to explore the entire Holy City." Mofan suddenly understood.
"Master, I just want to do my best. After all, the Holy City is still very dangerous. Anyone who makes a mistake won't be forgiven. It was a mistake for me to become a member of the Blood Clan. If it wasn't for the fact that my name was still on the stele, I would have been eliminated long ago," Bola said.
"We'll talk about it later. How much do you know about Euryale?" Mofan asked.
"She moved into the Holy City not long after it was built. I've heard a lot of old friends talking about her. She's different from us, who are more obedient. She's very bold. She's been kidnapping foreign tourists for a few hundred years. Apparently, she's doing it to maintain her beauty," Bola said.
"A few hundred years … doesn't that mean she's killed thousands of tourists?" Mofan blurted out.
"A few hundred. No matter how bold Euryale is, she's still living in the Holy City. She'll kidnap one a year at most. That way, she won't attract any attention," Bola said.
"One a year? That's a lot more conscientious than the human traffickers," Mofan said.
"Euryale has already been targeted, but the Heresy Judgment Court hasn't found out who she is. She's too arrogant," Bola said.
"Do you have any idea how to deal with her?" Mofan asked.
Bola's strength might not be comparable to Euryale's, but he had not lived for a long time. His wisdom and connections were not comparable to ordinary people.
His connections were referring to the people he had built up over a thousand years.
Bola was closely related to the Holy City. Mofan had already guessed it. After all, there were only a few powerful countries in Europe in the early days, and most of them were located around the Mediterranean Sea. Bola was obviously familiar with the Holy City, which was the sacred city of the Magic Civilization in Europe. However, Mofan did not expect Bola to be one of the architects of the Holy City.
"If you're planning to sneak into the Sacred Residence, you'll need Euryale's help," Bola said.
"Why?" Mofan was confused.
Mofan had only come to see what had made Apas so angry and sad. It turned out to be her sister.
"Euryale is known as the Banshee of Deceit. Apart from the Medusa lineage, she also has the lineage of a Harpy. "
"Euryale isn't a pure Medusa?" Mofan asked curiously.
"Euryale is the descendant of the Medusa Mother and the Harpy Queen," Bola said.
"Wait, wait, the Medusa Mother and the Harpy Queen? Aren't they both women? "Mofan was struggling to keep up with Bola's thoughts.
"Master, many fallen creatures in Europe don't need men to reproduce. Cesna, little Apas's sister, isn't a pure Medusa, either. Cesna is the descendant of the Medusa Mother and the Scorpion Queen. The two strongest species in Egypt are snakes and scorpions. Therefore, Cesna is most likely going to be the strongest demon creature in Egypt in the future, "Bola said.
"What about Apas?" Mofan suddenly remembered.
"Obviously, Apas is the descendant of the Medusa Mother and a human," Bola said.
"Ugh … is the human a woman too?" Mofan asked.
"Yes, Apas has two mothers. One is the Medusa Mother, and the other is from the Island of Flowers in the Mediterranean Sea … oh, you should know about that," Bola did not continue.
The matters regarding the Mother of Medusa were no secret to the old monsters.
"I see," Mofan nodded.
It seemed like he had found the source of Apas's anger and sadness. No wonder her emotions were so murderous. Her sister Euryale must have done something cruel to Apas's mother!
"Euryale is the descendant of the Medusa Mother and the Harpy Queen. The Harpies are the strongest in the world when it comes to deceiving others. They can completely disguise themselves as someone, and their appearance, voice, and aura are exactly the same, "Bola said.
"That's an incredible ability!" Mofan exclaimed.
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