Chapter 5: The Rampage of Gregory

The white feather-white snowflakes fell, and the slight sound of hitting the ground reached the ears of Donchi, Diana, and Olga, and beyond that, the footsteps of passers-by and the click of the towering clock tower.

It's obviously a metropolis on the same level as Eagle's Nest City, and now it's only near the evening, but the atmosphere is surprisingly quiet.

At this moment, the eyes of the three of them were the capital of the "Slavic States", the largest country on the Old Continent, Fort St. Nicholas.

Tang Qi led Diana, who was still in a state of curiosity because of her first arrival on the Origin Star, and the little angel was still barefoot and wearing that ancient dress, but wherever she went, any evil filth would automatically fade away, and all life would benefit from it and become fresh and agile.

Olga stood to the side, her beautiful face just as curious, but more remembrance.

Her gaze crossed the ice-covered square and landed directly on a magnificent, solemn building at the end, which was more luxurious than the Eagle Heart Palace, but with a cold and solemn texture, showing the very different aesthetics of the Slavs and the Federalists.

In the dim light, the palace called "Holy Slava", also known as the Castle of Glory, lay on the ground like a giant beast.

It was the royal palace of the Slavic states and for Olga it was home for a long time.

It's just that as the years passed, the place changed a lot, the Slavic states were no longer royal, and the Glorious Castle became a tourist attraction.

Olga was instilled with a lot of knowledge in her mind, and she could actually recognize the Ivan Cathedral, St. Nicholas's Column, the Imperial Museum, the Triumphal Arch, and the Arch of Triumph, just like the Slavs of today...... and so on.

But she deliberately ignored this, and her eyes seemed to reflect the glorious castle that was still shrouded in a snowy night in the ancient dark age.

The night was brightly lit and the whole country celebrated, and the fairy-like "Olga", the most beloved daughter of the great Nicholas III, was about to marry the incomparably handsome prince of the neighboring country.

At the most critical moment of the wedding, a vicious and powerful dragon flew in the night.

It spews dragon flames, disperses the guards, and snatches the beautiful bride in front of all the guests...... Olga seemed to see the dazzling golden dome of Ivan Cathedral again, and the night also burst into brilliant golden light, making the seemingly cruel scene extremely romantic.

The sound of passers-by and tourists stamping on the snow soon interrupted Olga's memories.

In her eyes, the color of remembrance turned cold, and a reddened glow poured out, which was a real killing intent.

She suddenly looked at the center of the square, where there was a statue of her grandmother, the most powerful empress of the Slavic states, who had called for the conquest of the Old World, "Evgenia the Great", and under the statue was engraved a famous quote of this empress, revealing her experience and ambitions.

"Love is no match for my sword, my cannon, and my army, it's not a necessity, it's my power that's a necessity. ”

As if unconsciously, Olga recited what her grandmother had said, and the original clear, innocent, and pure aura of her body disappeared, replaced by cold, hard.

On her side, Tang Qi watched silently, without admonishing or intervening.

He is not the Virgin of God, Olga and Abel, the pair of "human-dragon sadomasochism", has nothing to do with him, he is just a bystander, because he is curious about the things in the dragon's nest that makes Abelden God, he will temporarily add this trip before leaving the origin star.

Olga Nikolaevna makes any choice, and Donchi will not have an opinion.

"Go directly to the dragon's lair on the snowfield, and you will ...... first"

Tang Qi was about to decide on the next step, when suddenly at this moment, he and Diana sensed at the same time, Olga, who was the "Twisted Mother of Dragons", was half a second slower, and the three of them looked at the side of Slava Square at the same time.

There were several museum-like buildings, and in one of them, a dark, strangely shaped museum, an aura that made Olga feel both familiar and abhorrent was surging.

......

The Vic Museum is a special museum that has a collection of all kinds of officials and related objects, both human and other species.

Two of the most famous collections are the legendary "Leviathan whale", which was donated by an adventurer in the Old Era, and the other is the words of the famous Slavic monk Grigory, who was cut off after his death, both of which attract many tourists and come and go.

At this moment, in the Gregorian exhibition hall, the glass case of the collection has been shattered, and in the center of the glass shards all over the floor, a pillar that has been soaked in a special liquid for a long time is paralyzing, and the picture is a little strange and disgusting.

The three red-robed, thin-bodied monks were chanting words around the unusual "** official", and the syllables they spat out were more obscure and ancient than Slavic, like some kind of dark language that had long since disappeared.

As the strange ritual proceeded rapidly, the red clothes on the three of them detached, revealing their bodies engraved with strange symbols.

Gradually, their voices became louder.

Outside the exhibition hall, a number of figures began to appear, all of them were transcendental, also dressed in red, but in the robes of warlocks embroidered with dragon symbols, led by an old man who looked to be in his sixties, obviously a Slav, with a dragon-shaped brand on his forehead, hideous and vicious.

As soon as he entered with the men, he saw one of the three monks turn his head sharply, grin at him, and mock in Slavic:

"Alexey, you're late...... Please accept the gifts from the Endless Flesh Sect, since the highest punishment was imposed on Gregory in the first place, he should not have kept the loot and put it on display......"

"Gregory is a traitor, Abel is a traitor, and the great Lord of Flesh will not spare any betrayer, starting with you Abel's minions. ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

Without giving the powerful warlock Alexei a chance at all, these words went straight into their minds, and before they could finish speaking, the three red-clothed monks blew themselves up.

But the splatter of flesh that should have occurred did not happen, and the viscous, dark red flesh turned into a large number of "columnar blood worms" at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the Gregory ** official who had been soaked for a long time.

"Damn it!"

"Shred it, quick. ”

Alexei was almost insane, his old face was full of despair.

He tore apart the warlock's robe on his body, and the whole person began to swell, dragon scales, bone spurs, claws, fangs...... A monster resembling a humanoid dragon was born, and the other warlocks behind him transformed one after another, and then desperately pounced on the ** official who also began to swell.

Unfortunately, as the monk said, they were late.

The scarlet flesh and blood brilliance suddenly exploded, and the "Vic Museum", which had a rich collection and had received a large number of visitors from the countries of the origin star, was destroyed after half a second.

"Boom!"

"Roar"

The silence of the Holy Slava Square completely disappeared, accompanied by a loud noise, a terrifying and eerie roar that resounded throughout the city.

All the humans who heard the roar, especially the men, couldn't restrain the urge to have copulation, and somewhere in the lower half of their bodies began to congest and raise their heads, and the blood with a strong desire rushed all over their bodies, and they needed to exert all their strength to suppress this inexplicable impulse.

In the collapsed museum, a "giant beast" rolls and roars.

It was like a mountain-like worm, just too much like a columnar body, sarcoma and blood tendons grew wildly, the rich red light of flesh and the smell of blood mixed together raged like a storm, its head had no facial features, only a huge mouth that kept opening and closing.

Inside are cyclically cut wheel-shaped teeth, which can be cut into pieces in an instant even if a building is thrown in.

Underneath it, there are several "half-dragon monsters" that are trying to escape.

But the giant beast only rolled a few times, and then all the half-dragons were crushed, accompanied by a clicking sound, and in the wail, several exuded at least "professional-level" aura, and one of them was close to the legendary-level transcendental, falling in an extremely short period of time.

Suddenly, there was a drastic change, and the square area was thrown into chaos.

However, after the initial chaos, passers-by and travelers, though a little jerky but apparently educated, began screaming and running towards some emergency shelters.

At the same moment, there was a roar of anger and panic all over the city.

Obviously, like the Condor Federation, the Slavic states have also opened up to hundreds of millions of people about the existence of the "otherworld".

The official enforcers of the mysterious side are coming from all over the place, and the supernatural level of that giant beast is somewhat high, and it needs at least a transcendent above the "legendary" level to fight against it.

Luckily, this is the capital of the Slavic states, and there is definitely more than one demigod.

The beast seemed to know this, too, and after devouring a few warlocks, it didn't hesitate to burrow into the ground.

The hard masonry pavement of the square was extremely fragile under the mouth of the behemoth, and in the blink of an eye, a large hole appeared leading to nowhere, and the behemoth disappeared into it.

It all happened very quickly, in a matter of seconds.

If it weren't for the smell that was still drifting in the wind, everyone would have suspected that it was a delusion.

......

"That's Gregory, the disgusting thing, Abel's former friend. ”

On the snow in the square, Olga hesitated, but soon became firm again.

Tang Qi didn't respond immediately, his gaze fell on the ruins, a stinky mist of blood filling the crater, and all around it was sprinkled with the blood of the half-dragons, some scales, and some fine minced meat.

Some fragments of information that made Tang Qi a little speechless exploded at this moment.

It's just the first way, and I can't bear to look at it directly.

"Transcendent Beings: Gregory's Officer. ”

"Status: Resurrected. ”

ps: I originally wanted to use the rampaging Tintin as the title, but after thinking about it, I forgot it. In addition, today's intermission, tomorrow will continue the three watches, please do not stop the monthly pass.