Hill had never imagined that even when he did nothing and thought of nothing, he could still hit the mark so precisely.
Perhaps because Hill had helped him escape the wanton attacks of his two daughters, Ao cheerfully answered him, "That's Ekbaier. He's one of the rare good old gods among the Order Gods, though he likes interacting with other Gods through teasing. Cosette's target probably isn't... ah..."
Naturally, what could surprise Ao so much was that Cosette's first stab had gone straight for old Ekbaier.
Hill shifted uneasily in his armchair... the gazes coming from all directions made him a little embarrassed.
He had really just casually picked someone who looked a bit like that Deng fellow!
Could it be that all similar old men had to die at the hands of their own people?
And none of them had even been the intended targets... they had all been controlled puppets.
Hill could even feel the excessively heavy gaze coming from Selûne's direction... Ao seemed to be looking at him too.
Fortunately, Hill's luck was famous, but no one knew of his connection to fate.
So Ao merely looked at him curiously twice and muttered, "So there really are people whose luck can surpass a Miracle."
"I don't think Hill would consider pointing at someone and having them suffer misfortune to be luck," Shar could not help saying.
Hill looked at the Daughter of Dark Night with heartfelt gratitude... his dear sister-in-law.
"You all seem rather unsurprised that Ekbaier was the one Cosette attacked," Selûne said, completely unconcerned with Hill's blessed mouth.
The Order Gods on the giant screen finally realized what had happened... while Hill and the others had already exchanged several sentences, the scene on the screen seemed to have remained frozen.
They could only watch as