Captain Woody also stood with his hands behind his back, blowing the cold wind of late winter, watching the children on the river. He held onto his cane, standing quite steadily:
"No, I think you are the one who can kill Osenfort. Although I dare not seek out the Church, I've tried looking for other people over the years to seek revenge on Osenfort. The moment they hear of the Ancient Demon, they all get so scared they never contact me again, but you are different. You may look young, but that arrogance about you is unmatched by anyone else."
"Arrogance?"
Shard chuckled:
"Give me the photographs and letters, and I'll deal with Osenfort. If possible, I can also try to handle your issue."
At that time, I can have the doctor come over for a look, Dr. Schneider definitely won't mind taking on one more target.
"Photographs and letters... Rescue that child, and I'll give them to you."
The old man said.
"What?"
