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All that came back were memories of Sulambell from his birth to when he was thirty years old. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 This part is only a tenth of him, and it is estimated that he is at least 300 years old now. Three hundred years ago, Sulambert was a small workshop worker in Europe.

Soon, the voice of the Sword Code Space sounded again.

"The new powerhouse, Su Lanbel, the peak of B-level strength, please divide the type category, and the spiritual contract please choose to belong to the Sword Book or the Sword Master."

Lin Fei was completely stunned at this time.

"Does that mean??" He listened in disbelief to the hint of the sword codex. I thought of the memory of Su Lanbel who suddenly came over. "Is he dead? Became the same existence as countless powerhouses within the Sword Codex? ”

This kind of inexplicable incident made Lin Fei almost clueless.

He unconsciously quickened his pace and walked briskly in the direction of the airport hotel.

At the same time, his mind responds to Kendian's inquiry. "What will happen to the Sword Master? What about attributing it to the Sword Codex? ”

"Attributed to the Sword Master, there will be a binding contract that the Sword Master will fully bear on its spiritual level. The spiritual level of the sword master must not be lower than that of the bound person. Attributed to the Sword Codex, there will be permanent control of the Sword Codex, and all the burdens will not be borne by the Sword Master. ”

Lin Fei understood: "The Sword Code should be equivalent to a database, plus reserve space, plus trial space, if the dead powerhouse absorbed in it can't afford it himself, he can store it in the Sword Code space first, and then bear it when he has the strength." This Sulambel had only exchanged Zenia seeds with me at the beginning, and now he suddenly died without warning? Lin Fei knew that all the strong people who could enter the Sword Code were dead people. He had asked about this a long time ago, and had received an affirmative answer. Now Su Lanbell suddenly entered the Sword Codex, and it was clear that he was dead.

Lin Fei's memory instantly froze on the black impurity that he had wanted to enter his body. If it weren't for the filtration and purification of the artifact crystal, that impurity might still be lurking in his body.

"Su Lanbel was actually able to enter the Sword Codex space, he was able to contact and be absorbed by the Sword Codex, maybe it was inseparable from that black substance." Lin Fei clearly emerged the incident that Su Lanbell had just finished absorbing the black substance, and his sword code space was immediately upgraded. Obviously, that time has a lot to do with what is happening now.

"Please select the contract assumption method." See you again with a reminder.

"The choice is borne by the Sword Codex." Lin Fei responded.

Almost instantly, the hypocrisy in Lin Fei's body suddenly shook, and Su Lanbei's last dying fragment suddenly entered Lin Fei's mind. The terrible screams made Lin Fei's scalp tingle.

In the intermittent fragments, the scene of Su Lanbel constantly weathering and drying up until death is deeply in Lin Fei's mind.

He took a deep breath. Suppress the shock in your heart.

The black substance in the picture seems to be the culprit, and such a huge black energy still can't take it.

"If it's really the kind of situation caused by black impurities," Lin Fei suddenly became deeply vigilant against the sword code in his heart. The black substance came from within the Sword Codex. If there is no false authenticity, if there is no artifact crystal in the Dream Eater world, it is still unknown whether he will be able to survive until now.

Rumble!!

There was another loud bang in the sky in the distance. Strong energy fluctuations were heard again.

In Lin Fei's true power induction, where he was just now, there were at least seven or eight B-level powerhouses gathered now. The aura was so large that the dark clouds that completely enveloped the entire sky over Bucharest began to roll continuously.

Lin Fei suppressed the hypocrisy in his body, lowered his head, and continued to walk in the direction of the hotel. The uncontrollable agitation of the False Truth has put him in a completely passive situation, and it is still a long time before the Alyssa's Gate Seal fluctuates, and the Seal Gate is not the only one. When it's time to give up, you must give up decisively.

In the early morning, the whole of Bucharest returned to its former calm. There is no sign of the fierce clashes of last night.

On the gray-and-white streets, a few scattered pedestrians walked slowly. Occasionally passing by a few vehicles. On the contrary, it seems particularly lonely.

At the entrance of the airport hotel, some guests who are ready to board the plane are already waiting here. Among the sparse and sparse guests gathered together, Lin You and his party were impressively listed.

Lin Fei stood alone at the back, with Lin Yu Chenguang Meryl and others in front of him. Chris whispered a phone call.

"So, he finally agreed?" Lin Yu asked Phil in a low voice.

"Well, I agreed, but he still has to deal with some industries here, and then he will go to Huaguo to find us."

"That's great, with him joining, our strength will definitely have a big boost." Lin You said excitedly.

"Don't rejoice too soon. Have you forgotten what you promised on a hot head? Meryl said coldly.

"Eh" Lin You's expression froze.

"Don't be afraid of Xiaoyou, it's only 200 milliliters a week," Phil comforted.

"The problem is every week," Lin Yu wanted to cry without tears. At that time, he was moved for a while, and his head was hot-headed, so he promised to absolutely help the other party not to let his brother's situation worsen, and now it is finally time to taste the consequences.

"Donating blood helps your health." Phil looked sympathetic.

Lin Fei looked at Lin Yu from the side from behind, and his strange expression of frustration and excitement for a while. Some shook their heads speechlessly.

In the distance, on the street in front of the hotel, a dense sound of car engines came from far to near, and soon came.

The voices of the people waiting in front of the hotel suddenly lowered, and most of them looked up in the direction from which the noise came.

On the gray and white road, black cars lined up in a convoy, driving past the hotel at a fast speed. It looks unusually tight and magnificent.

Quite a few people let out exclamations. All eyes were on the convoy. Some car enthusiasts are beginning to carefully identify the luxury cars among them.

Lin Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell directly on a black car at the back, and the breath of pseudo-authenticity faintly came out of it. There is also a little bit of papal knight in it.

"I didn't expect it to be the Holy See." He noticed that the Alyssa's Gate mark seemed to be extremely faint today, and if it weren't for the car not far in front of him, it would have been difficult for him to detect its existence. It is clear that the Holy See was intending to secretly transport it out of Bucharest.

"Exactly." Lin Fei quietly watched the convoy slowly move away, and her heart moved.

In the corner of the side of the hotel, after a faint golden light flashed, a figure suddenly walked out of the corner and walked along the road towards the airport.

There was only a faint sound of the engine of the car inside, and outside the window, the view of Bucharest quickly receded. Through the brown window glass, everything is dyed a faint shade of brown.

In the back of the car, a mixed-race girl with long brown shawl hair was looking out the window with a stunned face. The quiet temperament and the beautiful face with a heroic spirit have turned into an inexplicable perseverance.

"Alice, what's wrong? Is there anything uncomfortable? The middle-aged woman driving the car asked suspiciously.

"Nothing Aunt Elaine." Alice turned her face and smiled slightly. "I just feel a little distracted."

"Maybe it's too tired during this time, when you go back, you can take a good rest, ask for a leave, and you should be able to recover." Aunt Elaine smiled.

"Okay." Alice nodded.

Elaine said as she drove the car, "Don't lose the sealed documents handed over to you by the two priests last night. This is a sign of their trust in you, and don't let it down. ”

Alice nodded heavily: "Yes! I know. She clutched the bag in her arms. The inexplicable aura that was invisible kept emanating from the pouch.

The early morning light of the Cathedral of the Patriarch shone through the stained glass on both sides of the church, and fell on a black-robed silver-haired man kneeling on the ground in the center.

"It's my rereliction of duty. Actually let the sigil out of our control. The silver-haired man whispered. What is certain now is that the Holy See must have been sealed, and we cannot fully restrain them, and we do not know how they will send them out of here. ”

Above the church, a white-haired man in a white robe was sitting quietly on a high seat with a frown.

"The sigil of Alyssa's Gate is a nice thing indeed. But it's not a big deal, and it doesn't matter if you get it or not. Most of the B-rank powerhouses have their own teleportation stones. Alyssa's Gate is only for the middle and lower levels. ”

"So what does the crown mean?" The silver-haired man asked softly.

"The council is about to be held, so don't bother me about this little thing. You decide for yourselves. The white-haired man waved his hand impatiently, and the whole person instantly disappeared from the high seat as if illusory.

The blonde man slowly stood up and turned to walk out of the church.

Outside the door, some black-robed clergy were waiting quietly.

"How? What does the crown mean? An old knight in silver armor stepped forward and asked.

"Lord Vander, your majesty means let us decide for ourselves," the silver-haired man smiled wryly.

"If it weren't for the fact that most of the members of the Blood Curtain were on the Blade Heights, how could these hypocrites be rampant in the Holy Capital!!" Vanderla scolded in a fiery whisper.

"If the Patriarch of Constantinople could support us, how could the situation have become so unbearable!" A silver-armored knight on the side said in a deep voice, a faint layer of gold on his chest.

Clang!!!!

A short, crisp chime rang from afar.

"Alright, let's all disperse. This incident was our failure to take advantage of the opportunity. We and the Holy See have a different system. Since the people of the Holy See have already covered the sigil aura with a holy weapon, there is no way for us to continue to track it. That's the end of it. There is still some time before Alyssa's door opens, and we are not without a chance. An old nun said calmly.

(To be continued)