Irene laid on the bed and sighed with a smile, "What are you going to give to the Ultimate Evil Lord now? It must be something that will give him a headache!"
Vincent sat on the sofa and replied with a smile, "You really know me better and better now! Next, we are going to start making our move, so we must not let the Ultimate Evil Lord stay idle. If he doesn't have a headache, then the ones who have a headache will be us!"
"Well, then tell me what you want to do?" asked Irene curiously.
Vincent smiled, looked out of the window, and said, "Marcus wants to join hands with me to take over the Feathered Monster Race's business. Do you think this will cause chaos in the capital of Ultimate Evil?"
Irene nodded and said with some surprise, "You want to join hands with the Bard Race and disturb the capital of Ultimate Evil?"
