[Vientiane Senluo, it sounds very powerful, what kind of way is this?]

As soon as Wells heard this, he felt that this was the most suitable for his liking, and his heart couldn't help but be fascinated.

Unfortunately, I don't know. 】

The database of the system was lost, and it was able to complete thanks to the systems it had encountered, and even included some data in a certain reincarnation space, secretly intercepting and copying to supplement itself, and when Wells was thinking about changing the plot and exploring power, it was not idle.

And in these worlds, anything that can be classified and summarized and comprehensively analyzed, it is not left behind, and it is included in its own database one by one, and slowly replenishes itself.

Wells wasn't too disappointed, he already knew about the system, and asked without giving up, [Are there anything else like this?]

[I'm sorry, but no.] 】

"Well, I knew that it wasn't cheap every time. ”

Wells quickly gave up on the way of the system, and began to seriously want to do without a force, borrowing chickens to lay eggs, it sounds very simple, but when it comes to doing it, it seems to be a very troublesome thing.

"I know my personality very well, for a moment, maybe it's okay, but every moment, I know what I want to do without being confused by the outside, it's not easy. ”

No matter how good your memory is, it doesn't seem to work in some things, and if you can't think of it, you can't think of it, just like IQ will not be directly linked to emotional intelligence, and it will increase and decrease at the same time.

"So, the last choice, naturally, is to give up, I will find another way, even if it will be more difficult. ”

I still remember the feeling when I first heard the order of the battle of the faction, the irresistible destiny, this is still the kind of camp mark that I did not inherit from the original owner, otherwise, I don't know what it feels like, just like in the most primitive era, the slave will be stamped to indicate that he belongs.

This camp imprint, I'm afraid it's much more terrible than stamping, it may be controlled mentally and spiritually, which is why the system recommends saying that it is the middle level, not the high-level, and he is not stamped, what it should be like in the eyes of the high-level at a glance.

It's exciting to play all the time, but it's really going to be exciting.

From the very beginning, Wells's crossing path was very smooth, and every time he replaced the character would not be too bad, the superiority in all aspects, after he changed the somewhat radical ideas of the original owner, he would naturally succeed.

There may still be some setbacks on this road, and there may be some repetitions, but compared to the conscientious fear, it is still too smooth, so that he can't understand how difficult it is to survive in the cracks.

[I hope you don't regret missing this opportunity, next time, I can't guarantee that there will be such a candidate.] 】

There is a certain mechanism for the selection of people in the system, and this mechanism is not even under its own control, in this regard, it can be seen from the fact that the original owners replaced by Wells so far are all tragic figures, and some are selective and single.

[It doesn't matter. 】

Wells completely let go of this matter, only to feel a lot more relaxed in his heart, and then he realized the nervousness just now, if it was a person, I am afraid that there was already a handful of sweat in the palms of his hands.

After the matter was settled, the system did not speak again, and no matter how Wells spoke to it, it was indifferent, as cold as before.

After chatting just now, Wells thought that they could get along like friends, and looking at this, it was probably wishful thinking.

[Our relationship, don't be so cold, it's been many years, I can't even calculate... Wells originally wanted to say a specific number, but he didn't think of how long it would be, too long, to live to such an age, it is important to maintain a young mind.

It's probably the influence of the body, the devil, it's a special kind of existence, Wells thought with some indulgence.

In the days that followed, Wells was like a rich second generation with family assets, idle, idle every day, often walking outside, going around, but a lot of things have happened in the city recently, and Miss Anne's gossip is not the freshest.

Bishop Downey's attack was attacked in the street in public, and those who attacked with red eyes seemed to be enchanted, adding a lot of conversation to the city, all of which were rumored to be possessed by the devil.

At all times, the devil is the most disgusted.

The nobles may be quite sober-minded and will not be confused by the rumors released by the Holy Courtyard, but the people below are not necessarily, Wells has heard the words "this damn devil" several times, if the Holy Courtyard is confused at this time, maybe there will be a □□ and something like that, causing an even greater sensation.

In this tense atmosphere, many nobles could not sit still and began to run out of the city to spend the winter in their more beautiful and safer manors, which was also enjoyed by the nobles, even if it was a cold winter day, it could not affect their entertainment.

Horseback hunting is the most popular activity in spring, summer, autumn and winter, as well as playing cards and dancing with a hot fireplace.

Young Master Oster was one of them, and on the day he left the city, his carriage passed by Wells, and Lambert, who was sitting in the back, glanced in the direction where Wells was, and among the crowd of ordinary clothes, there was an extra brightly dressed one, standing out from the crowd.

"Who that person is, it seems, seems a little familiar. ”

Lamb secretly thought it was strange, and looked at him more, and the manservant beside him was younger and more handsome, and when he saw this, he said something to him, causing him to frown and turn back to speak.

Wells looked back, a smile curling into his mouth, one of the devil's instincts to make those who were confused forget something.

He was also about to leave the city, and the tense atmosphere made Wells feel a little uneasy, as if something greater danger was brewing.

"To trust your instincts is to believe in yourself. ”

Wells pressed his hat and prepared to leave that day.

However, stopped by Miss Anne, the protagonist of the scandal, who was still vigorously in the gossip, came over in an incredible way, Wells found the other party smashing the window in the middle of the night, and smashed it mercilessly, directly shattering the glass into countless pieces.

Fortunately, Wells was not in bed at the time, and he looked at the broken glass that was covered with the sheets, and was about to say something to the uninvited guest, when he saw the other party say nervously: "Run!"

Ordinary people's reaction speed may not be too fast, but Wells's reaction was very fast, and he realized that it was not good at the moment, and the whole person turned into a black mist, and before it could completely dissipate, he felt the violent white light, as if it was going to pierce everything and burn everything.

"What's that?"

Wells asked, in the scorching heat.

He was now attached to Miss Anne's dress, which was not an ordinary material, and seemed to be able to resist it a little, but it was quickly burned.

The long skirt lost most of it in the blink of an eye, and the rest dragged down like a beggar's skirt, and Miss Anne's long legs could barely be completely covered, revealing the white lace boxers inside, and at this moment, the boxers were also burnt black.

The same black color also appeared on Miss Anne's body, and she cursed viciously, completely missing the graceful beauty of the courtesan, "Damn, what the hell is this, why do angels appear, bastards, gods are dead, isn't this thing dead?"

She said it confusedly, but Wells understood, good, another blame.

"Don't let me know which bastard brought this thing down, damn it, is he going to kill everyone?"

Miss Anne ran and cursed, and in the middle of the night she tried to influence everyone's deep sleep, to wake everyone from their sleep, to try to escape from the crowd, or simply use the crowd as a shield to make people throw bogeys.

As a result, the angel apparently had no scruples, and the place where Wells was still an apartment, a two-story house with a floor and a five-story house, and there were nine other houses besides him, and these houses, including the building, were all reduced to ashes in the white light.

The power of light that is domineering.

Wells could almost be sure that this was the power of angels, and it seemed that many angels of the world would be such powers, single-minded and domineering, without any additional skills, and not at all like a situation that such a beautiful creature could create.

Devastating situation.

"Go to the Sacred Courtyard!"

Wells, who was dragged into the water, was attached to the placket of Miss Anne, the fabric was still complete, the devil and the vampire were dark creatures, and the restraint of the power of light was great, and he did not dare to completely disappear from the black fog, because he was directly decomposed by the light, Miss Anne did not dare to turn into a bat form, because she was afraid that the power would be dispersed and completely purified.

The two have their own scruples, and they seem to be in the same boat.

"Are you crazy? God knows if they brought this thing in. ”

Miss Anne cursed as she changed direction, and kept going around in circles on the road, trying to implicate as many people as possible, and it seemed that she was an accident.

Wells can only think like this, it doesn't seem to make a difference if he doesn't think like this, Miss Anne is not a kind vampire, maybe she already knows where she is, but she hasn't come to find trouble, this time the disaster is east, not the last success, thanks to Wells's quick reaction.

White light appeared behind him from time to time, and as soon as it appeared, it was a large area, and many places seemed to have been washed into white ground, and the holy courtyard was in front of her, Miss Anne gritted her teeth and rushed in, and the next moment, there was nothing to do with her.

Miss Anne breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Bishop Donnie who took the initiative to stop the angel, and at this time, Wells also turned into a human body again, standing next to her, watching Bishop Donnie attack the angel, both of them were also using the power of light, the white light was mixed together, and it was almost able to replace night with day.

"Thankfully, they're not in one camp. ”

The mad angel can not care about the lives of humans, but it is impossible for the human camp not to care, this is the big picture.

Fortunately. Wells also breathed a sigh of relief, in an emergency, his judgment was quite effective.

"Watching a play is not for us, goodbye, no, goodbye. ”

Wells didn't want to leave this devil early, so he glanced at Miss Anne and quickly turned into a black mist and left.

"Hmph, as if anyone wants to see you. Miss Anne snorted coldly, picked up the scattered fabrics on her body, and cursed in her heart, damn devil, too cunning!

Under the white light, in the light of the holy courtyard, black bats scattered and flew away, and in the blink of an eye, the two people who were still standing there just now disappeared.

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