Another World Mall-Chapter 937: Help

"It looks like I have underestimated your ambition." Clovis finally saw Vina’s true ambition. Being the famous Dark Supreme wasn’t enough for her.

At the same time, if she truly could control the information network and the Stel Neven Archive, it would be good for him.

After all, someone had to do it. And his great-grandmother must have her own reason to pick her.

Vina was indeed capable, but she lacked the wits to outsmart him on the overall battlefield, meaning if Vina tried to betray him, he could defeat her.

Besides, for his goal, he didn’t think Vina would try to betray him.

"Listen to me. Do you know that there is a so-called love before we even begin talking about this nonsense?" Clovis suddenly dropped a bomb as if he wanted to reject her.

However, Vina simply said, "Isn’t that a simple one? Haven’t you built your relationship with the others? Well, if I fail, then I can only try to seduce you."

"..." Clovis’ eyebrows twitched. He pondered for a moment before sighing, "We can talk about this later."

"Fine." Vina smiled, not pressing the matter. It was a big deal for him as well. Not only because he had his own rules when it came to relationships, but also because the Stel Neven Archive was one of the biggest trump cards of the Hacfield family.

If having her somehow revealed that trump card, the Hacfield family would become the world’s enemy.

"In any case, the current situation is much more important."

"I know that. Do you have a way for us to handle this problem yet?"

"Any information about the enemy?"

"The people whom Aileen saw. If I have to add, you can add 20 Tier 7 humans and 60 Tier 6 humans into the mix. They’re elite groups that are trying to hunt you down. It looks like the Prophet isn’t holding back. However, we don’t know why the Prophet doesn’t take action personally."

Clovis thought for a moment before raising one finger. "With that many people, our group won’t be able to handle it alone. However, if we include the country, the loss will be too much."

Vina also felt troubled by this matter. The number was actually much higher than their initial expectations.

"Should we set up an ambush inside the hotel? Since they’re coming, we can ambush them first and eliminate as many people as possible."

"I don’t think it will be good." Clovis shook his head. "I don’t want people to point their fingers at me yet. If we want to kill them, it will have to be inside the forest."

"That makes it much harder." Vina scratched the back of his head. "I was thinking about using the Dark Moon Mercenary, but that guy is currently on the move, so we have to keep him in check."

"Your last rival?"

"Stefany’s last rival."

"You sound like you are so sure that I will agree to let you handle Steven."

"I’m confident with my face, my body, and everything else." Vina smiled.

"..." Clovis sighed. "For that, I guess we have to ask for help."

"Help? From...?"

Clovis didn’t really want to rely on them too much, but because he had no other choice and the fact that their existence had been revealed by his parents, he might have to ask for them.

Clovis dialed his mother’s number.

"Guess who I am. Athena, Aphrodite, Diao Chan, or..."

"Mom." Clovis let out a sigh, feeling embarrassed, especially in front of Vina.

"Correct. I’m Mom. What’s up, darling?" Aisha asked playfully.

"Actually, there’s a situation going on. I wonder if I can borrow the Shadow Guards."

"Situation? What’s this all about?" Aisha’s voice turned serious.

"An attack from the Prophet. There are at least 60 Tier 6, 20 Tier 7, and 7 Tier 8 humans."

"Oh. The prophet has gone all out. Actually, there’s no need for you to worry about that."

"Why? Has great-grandma told you something?"

"Not me. I’m watching the house. However, your dad brought a bunch of people out. I don’t know the exact number, but he has left. He didn’t tell me anything, but with you confirming the situation, I get the gist of the situation."

"Are you serious?"

"Honey. If it’s about the prophet, there’s no one in our family who won’t take it seriously. We definitely have to take our revenge, no?"

Clovis smiled wryly. The Prophet was indeed the biggest contributor as to why the Hacfield family ended up in this state.

They were all eager to kill the Prophet or mess his plan up.

"I see. As expected, I am the bait."

"Most likely. No wonder he didn’t tell me anything. I would have hung him out to dry if I had known my son would become the bait. I couldn’t contact your dad anymore. If you meet him over there, tell him that he will have to sleep on the couch for at least 3 months because of this."

"Ahahaha. I will." Clovis smiled wryly.

"Anyway, you shouldn’t worry too much. Since your dad is also on the move, he will do a great job. There are many Tier 8 humans with pseudo unique abilities like him, but I can count the Tier 8 people who can actually beat your dad with my hands. Those kids who are trying to flaunt their strength won’t be able to do anything."

"I see. What about great-grandma?"

"I don’t know about her. Your dad will probably explain it to you. Maybe wait until he contacts you. After all, there’s still some time before the assembly starts, right?"

"Yeah. Tomorrow is free time, and the day after is the banquet for meeting other people and a briefing. It will start in three days."

"He will probably arrive tomorrow."

"Got it. Thank you, Mom."

"That’s not how I taught you to thank your mom."

Clovis sighed as he couldn’t win against her. "I love you, Mom."

"I love you too, darling. Take care."

"Mhmm." Clovis hung up the call as his expression turned solemn. It looked like there would be a huge clash between the Hacfield family and the Prophet.

Clovis looked at Vina. "For now, we will have to wait. Try to see if there are any hidden enemies or something."

"Sure." Vina nodded. She couldn’t help but think, ’Having a great family is nice.’