Chapter Seventy-Three: Underground Sevier (4)

Qing took the parchment roll, the earthy yellow parchment roll was slightly blackened, obviously it had existed for a long time, something was painted on the outside of the parchment roll, the brown lines were very inconspicuous, and the parchment was curled on the parchment roll. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing slowly unfolded, carefully looked at it for a long time, but did not see any clue, and finally decided to give up, turned it over gently, and planned to see what was inside first, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a whole sheet was written in Latin.

"What is this text above? It's the same as a ghost drawing. Lin Haotian leaned over and asked hatefully.

"Latin."

……

"Okay, you take your time." Lin Haotian smiled and retracted, your sister, a trip to the Vatican, why did you become illiterate, I'll go!

Qing bowed his head and read carefully, Latin belongs to the Indo-European Italian language family, and although Latin is often considered a highly tortuous dead language, almost all clergy in the Holy See can use Latin fluently. Latin has been used since ancient times as the language of official councils and liturgies of the Holy See. The complexity of the language is a headache for almost all outsiders, and Qing Chu is no exception, although he is now much more fluent, but he must improve his attention if he wants to fully understand the dense Latin on the parchment.

Unfolded parchment scroll is the size of two sheets of A4 paper, dense Latin almost the entire parchment scroll is written, I don't know what ink it is written in, it has not faded at all, Qing Ning read it carefully, Lin Haotian turned his head to see the battle between the monster and the blonde boy.

Sewell's strength is strong, and almost all the moves divide part of the monster's body, but the monster is strong in endurance, no matter how much it is divided, it can slowly put all the bodies together, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The battle between the two set off a strong wind from time to time, with a cold and sharp demonic aura in it, and the surrounding monsters who were shocked for a while did not dare to make other moves. Seeing them prostrate on the ground towards Seville with fear and respect, Han Leng had the feeling that Seville was their head for a moment.

Is it a delusion?

Glancing at the inner soul that had finally quieted down after being protected by him in the enchantment, Han Leng asked coldly, "Who is that little boy?" ”

The red-haired Mrs. Rossi slowly raised her head, the fear in her eyes had not completely faded, and she quickly glanced at the monsters and blonde boys on the battlefield, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Seville?!" ”

"Sewell? Is it the Sevier who was adopted by the priest in Wilson's small town? ”

"Yes, sir."

Han Leng pondered, according to Eleven, this Sewell's soul had been wandering around the town, how could he suddenly appear in the original place in the underground concentration camp? Also, he obviously saw Qing, but he didn't know it at all. It's impossible that after such a short period of time, they have completely forgotten what Qinghe Eleven looks like, what the hell is going on?

"Madam, you read that right, is he really the Sevier who was adopted by the priest?"

"Sir, are you doubting my eyes? Sewell has lived in our small town of Wilson for several years, how could I admit my mistake! Mrs. Rossi was a little agitated, but the fear in her eyes had subsided, and she was a little more 'human' in spirit, "He is indeed Seville who wandered to our town, but he ...... It's just that then I don't know what happened, and suddenly I disappeared. The priest searched for him for a long time but did not find him. ”

Mrs. Rossi paused for a moment when she said the middle, and Han Leng, who had read the priest's diary, knew that behind the 'just' was the Nazi army that arrived during World War II, and their arrival brought ruin to Wilson's town, so for the residents of Wilson's town, even if their names were spoken, it was a difficult and resistant.

But what Han Leng is most concerned about now is, how did this Sewell appear here? Soul split? Or are they twins?

"Mrs. Rosie, can I trouble you with something?" Han Leng lowered his posture slightly and said to Mrs. Rossi.

Mrs. Rossi, who was soothed by Han Leng's low posture, asked in a soft voice, "Please speak, this gentleman." ”

"Call out Sewell's name, please."

"It's as simple as that?" Mrs. Rossi asked, surprised.

"Yes, it's that simple."

……

Mrs. Rossi was silent for a moment, completely unaware of the train of thought of the little black-haired and brown-eyed boy in front of her, "Now?" ”

Han Leng glanced at the battle situation, and at some point, the monster was inseparable from Sewell, "Please wait a moment." ”

Sewell waved a pair of sharp tiger claws, and his brown eyes glanced coldly at the monster's back, where two fist-sized bags bulged out,

“inrealtàhapresolapillolapillole!”

(You actually took the pill!) )

Although the voice was not loud, Han Leng's ears were sensitive, and he still heard it without dropping.

Pill?

Thinking about it, the only thing Han Leng thought of for the monster to eat was the woman who looked like a ghost baby. Could it be that the 'pill' refers to her?

Thinking about it this way, the disappearance of the monster every now and then can be explained clearly by the actions that always appear in front of everyone at the most critical moment, presumably they also want to force the ghost baby to gather into a woman through their hands, probably to eat her.

It seems that this monster is not as brainless as they think......

“anchesehaipresolepillolepillole,nessunaanima,nonsipuodiventareunveroeproprio\'angel\'!”

(Even if you take the pill, you can't be a real 'angel' without a soul!) )

……

Qing 'snapped' and closed the sheepskin roll in his hand, his face was unusually pale, and his always gentle eyes also carried a rare fear.

"What's wrong?" Lin Haotian was looking at it vigorously, and suddenly heard Qing's sound because he was moving too fast, and turned around and asked curiously.

"Nothing. I just saw things I shouldn't see. The fingers holding the parchment roll tightly turned a little white, and even the green voice had a slight tremble.

Lin Haotian frowned, "What the hell is going on?" How do I feel as if you're scared? ”

"Don't ask. Hurry up and find a way to get out! ”

Qing didn't answer Lin Haotian's question, but quickly put away the parchment roll, and carefully hid it close to his body, this is something that should not appear in the world, once it is born, it may shake the whole of Europe and even the world! How to deal with this thing, let's go back and ask the head of the family before talking.

The monster's body was visibly sluggish, and many of the limbs had been severed off by Sewell, but even so, the monster was not dead. A cold light flashed in Sewell's eyes, and his body quickly passed under the monster's body, and the tiger's claws dug fiercely towards his heart, the monster slammed down, his body staggered, and he fell, Sewell's tiger claw speed did not decrease, and it hit the monster's back fiercely, and a pain from the soul instantly talked about Sewell.

"Ahh

"Sevier!" Mrs. Rossi shouted. (To be continued.) )