Chapter 50: The Truth

Waiting is a very long thing, and it is also a very testing thing in people's hearts. Zhao Mian was naturally calm and calm, and found a stool to sit on the side, and was still playing with his mobile phone. Divine Crack was a little restless, but she did some research on the identity of Misha. And the results are very disturbing.

"The people on the Russian side say they don't have a guy named Misha at all. "They only have one person named Sasha Chloeve. And I didn't realize at the beginning that although as a member of the Russian Church, it is normal not to tell us our real names, but the name Misha is a man's name in Russia, and it would be too strange to use it as a pseudonym. ”

"So what?" Zhao Mian sighed, looked at the divine crack in front of him who seemed to have been stimulated by something, and said, "Since you have found all this, what exactly do you want to explain?"

"There is only one kind of character whose name cannot be exchanged with others," God Crack explained with a frown, "and in mythology, they are also men and women, and their names are the purpose for which God made them, and they are the so-called angels. I'm sorry, but it's a remiss of our duty to ask you to remind us of even the most basic things before we investigate. ”

"It doesn't matter," Zhao Mian sighed, "You are not very professional people, as long as this kind of problem does not have an impact on the final outcome, it is not a big deal." So, there is no need to apologize. But now that you've found out about these things, you should be able to reveal the truth when they bring back the rest of the information, right?"

For a long time, it wasn't until the horizon was completely dyed red by the setting sun that Zhao Mian and Shen Crack, who were waiting outside the door of the B&B, waited for one of the four people who went out to return here. It was panting non-stop, and it was still running towards the B&B.

"Looks like you've found a lot of information. Zhao Mian looked at Shangjo who was panting in front of him, and said, "Don't be so flustered, say it slowly, if you are too anxious, it will be even more difficult to say it." ”

"Where's my dad?" finally gasped for breath, and the sentence of the upper article that straightened up was this, "Besides, where is Misha." ”

"Misha hasn't come back yet, you're the first to get here. Zhao Mian said, "And your father, not long before you came back, said that he was going to the beach for a walk, so he went out." ”

"What did you find?" God Crack asked with a sinking face, obviously, as to what kind of information had been found that made Kamijo so excited now, God Crack was very concerned.

Shangjo was silent for a while, pursed his lips, obviously doing a psychological struggle, and opened his mouth for a long time to say, and the first sentence made Zhao Mian understand the current form, "My house is now the scene of the ceremony, and my father is the caster." ”

It's not a long explanation, and it's obvious that Shangjo also knows that now is not the time to waste, so he quickly made an explanation that he could come up with after trying to minimize it.

"It's really the most critical piece of information. Zhao Mian sighed and glanced at Shen Crack, "It seems that the matter is completely clear." So, what do you want us to do next?" Zhao Mian asked at Shangjo.

"This matter must be settled by my own hands!" said Kamijo, gritting his teeth.

"But......" The god crack on the side wanted to say something, but was interrupted just as he spoke.

"It's nothing!" shouted Kamijo, "Kamijo Daoya is my father!" and his tone suddenly lowered, "That's me, irreplaceable father." ”

"Misha, she ......" Shen Crack still wanted to say something, but Zhao Mian stopped her.

"Let's go. Zhao Mian motioned for Shangtiao to go to the beach, "I'll solve it here." ”

"Thank you very much!" Kamijo nodded, and quickly ran towards the beach.

"What the hell are you thinking?" asked in an unkind tone as he slapped his arm in front of him, and reached his waist with the knife he was carrying, "If that angel was over there right now......

"Very simple things. Zhao Mian explained to the Divine Crack who was inclined to draw his sword towards him, "It's just to give the things that need to be done to the people who need to do them." We now have more important things to deal with. ”

"More important?" asked Godcrack, frowning.

"It's very simple, if the last knife night is really a prisoner. Zhao Mian began to take out his armor from the space bag and put it on, "Then there is a way to solve this matter, destroy the ritual scene and kill the spellcaster." And I wouldn't choose the option of killing a living person without killing anyone, so by asking where the ritual site is, destroying the ritual site is the only option. And none of us can get a better effect than Uejo himself. Moreover, we may need to prevent the angel's attack before the scene of the ceremony is set up. After all, that angel is the biggest victim of this spell in a practical sense, so what kind of anger she makes can't be considered unusual. ”

"In other words......" God Crack said as he let go of his grip on the hilt of his sword and frowned.

"Well, we're afraid we'll have to go around the place where the father and son met and talked now. Zhao Mian has all the armor already put on neatly, and now the only helmet that has not been put on is also in his hand, and the huge war hammer that slowly steam the flames has also been carried on his back, "I don't want to be caught off guard, and the last knife night will die due to the attack from the angels." In this way, it affects our original intention. Moreover, if Kamijo Knife Night is really the caster. So, why is he also affected by the technique? He is not aware of the changes in the appearance of everyone. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Mian had already moved closer to the beach with a divine crack. Following the footprints left by Shangjo on the beach, Zhao Mian soon approached the place where Shangjo's father and son were talking.

"Perhaps, should I say 'the time is just right'?" Zhao Mian looked at Kamijo who was trembling at the scene, as well as Kamijo's father who was confused behind him who didn't even know what was going on, and Mixia, who was holding a nail and exuding an amazing hostility and murderous aura with his hand facing the boy Kamijo, "Take your father and leave this place, Kamijo should be numb." Miss Divine Split, please do the necessary cover for them. Then figure out where the ritual site is as soon as possible and destroy it. I'll leave it to me for now. ”

"Wait, what the hell is going on?" Boy Kamijo obviously hadn't figured out the current situation yet, and the few people who were obviously about to go to war made him a little baffled, "Misha, this is?"

"I'm afraid it's not Misha standing here. Zhao Mian took the war hammer from behind his back, held it in his hand, and stood in front of Shangjo.

"Wait, Mr. Zhao Mian, I'll leave it to me here. Shen Crack also suddenly stood by Zhao Mian's side, "There is no need to let non-professionals carry out such an action. ”

"Let the believers fight against their own divine creations?" Zhao Mian sneered, "Are you kidding? Sorry, it's not a funny joke. ”