Chapter Ninety-Seven: I don't do what I regret, I only do what others regret
Haitian moved quickly, sensing that the archangel behind him was chasing after him, and the breath of the archangel was getting closer and closer to him, Haitian gritted his teeth, without any hesitation, and broke through his two acupoints, and the surging power surged out, and even the sweat on Haitian's body showed a light blue, and quickly opened the distance between himself and the archangel.
In less than a minute, he rushed to Gandalf's position, and found that Gandalf was fighting with more than a dozen guards, and there were several guards lying around, but Haitian saw that Gandalf did not become a vampire's berserk state, but a normal state, it seems that this guy has advanced to become a vampire Grand Duke, and his strength is so strong in the general state.
Immediately Haitian also joined the slaughter of the guards, due to Haitian's sudden addition, the guards' encirclement attack formation was suddenly destroyed, he raised his sword and killed two guards came to Gandalf's side and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the Pope to send an archangel, I just rewarded him with two grenades, the purpose has been achieved, let's quickly retreat, or it will be difficult to leave after the archangel after a while." ”
"Alright! Although I want to fight with the archangels! "Gandalf is clearly not addicted.
"Don't worry, there will be more opportunities in the future! And you can't let them know now that you're from the Herberts, that would cause trouble for your family! You withdraw first, follow the planned route, and I'll be there later! ”
After Haitian finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards several guards, Gandalf knew that he was not as fast as Haitian in terms of speed, so it was much easier for Haitian to evacuate than himself, and immediately punched one of the guards away as if running from a distance.
Watching Gandalf leave, the remaining guards did not pursue, but besieged Haitian with all their might, because Haitian was their main target, Haitian felt that the breath of the archangel was getting closer and closer, and without any hesitation, he brandished the fish intestine sword and killed one of the guards, threw out his last remaining high-explosive grenade, and ran in the direction of Gandalf's departure.
"Bang!"
With an explosion, the archangel rushed over, looked at the dead guards on the ground, touched the wounds on his face from shrapnel, and then looked at the direction of Haitian's departure, and roared resentfully......
The Vatican is not a big place, and after the round with Gandalf, Haitian quickly left the Pope's territory, and the two entered Rome, the capital of Italy, and found a hidden place and stopped.
Gandalf noticed Haitian's somewhat pained expression and asked with concern; "Asura, are you alright?"
"It's okay, just now in order to escape from the hands of the archangel, I used the Eight Dunjia Exercises, but fortunately, I only broke through the four acupoints, and the backlash is not very powerful, I can stand it, just rest for a while!"
Haitian sat down cross-legged, adjusted his internal breath, and found that because of the battle just now, the suppressed toxin had spread somewhat, so he hurriedly suppressed it.
"Asura! I didn't expect you to have such an ability to improve your strength, why didn't you use it the last time you fought me? Gandalf remembered the first time he met Haitian, and he didn't use that power.
"This kind of exercise is too damaging to the body, I won't use it unless I can, but I've used it three times in the last time, if it wasn't for Grandpa William curing my last injury, I'm afraid I would have to explain it today."
"We're going to get out of Rome quickly, it's too close to the Pope's stronghold!" Gandalf said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, the most dangerous place is the safest place, they must think that we have left here, so it should be safe to stay here for the time being, and when they relax, we are on our way to Venice." Haitian thought for a while and said.
"By the way, Asura, have you noticed that since we entered the territory of Italy, the shadow organization has almost no pursuit and interception of us?" Gandalf said suddenly.
"That's right! Maybe they don't want to clash with the Pope! This is just right, otherwise the enemy on the belly and back will be enough for us. Gandalf, do you regret coming out with me? After all, there are many unknown dangers around me every day, and even many times I am hovering on the brink of death! ”
When Gandalf heard Haitian's words, he laughed out loud, and then said, "I never do things that I regret, I only do things that others regret." Only by constantly fighting, can I improve my strength faster, and besides, we are friends, it is a very enjoyable thing to be able to fight side by side with friends, even if I go to hell, I will be with you......"
Venice three days later.
The Grand Canal winds lazily in the heart of Venice, like a child drawing an inverted S on an ancient canal, Haitian and Gandalf sitting in a water taxi. , the water taxi follows the long, gentle curve of the river and travels on the edge of the St. Mark's district.
"Asura! Lucy's recital was held in the San Rocco Great Hall, and we were there across the four bridges in front. Gandalf knew that Haitian didn't know much about Venice, so he spoke to him in detail.
"Gandalf, do you know this place well? Do you come often? Haitian asked with some surprise.
"Well, I've seen both of Lucy's recitals in Venice before, so I'm familiar with this place."
As soon as Gandalf said this, Haitian was not surprised.
Soon the two of them arrived at the San Roco Great Hall, and after arriving, the two of them carefully observed the surroundings, and Gandalf suddenly said to Haitian: "There are people watching around?" ”
Haitian smiled and said: "It's okay, they are MI6 agents, responsible for keeping Lucy safe, after all, the dirty painting holders behind them and those bankers haven't given up yet, but I'm sure Mrs. M will be able to solve it soon, let's go inside!" ”
Haitian and Gandalf walked into the hall of the Great Hall of San Rocco, and instead of staying on the first floor, they went straight to the second floor and sat down in a place facing the stage.
"The audience is almost in, and the concert is about to begin." Gandalf whispered in Haitian's ear.
Haitian was still wondering what Lucy would do in the future. Are you preparing? Or is it doing something else? I remembered the scenes of myself and Lucy, and remembered the way Lucy looked when she played the violin.
Haitian doesn't know if Lucy will be able to get rid of all the distractions, but he believes that Lucy will, and Lucy is a natural musician.
"Asura, do you know anything about music?" Gandalf whispered in Haitian's ear again.
Haitian shook his head, and Gandalf whispered in Haitian's ear about his knowledge of music......
Lucy had already been to the Great Hall of St. Rocco, and although she had been here twice before, after this time, she still toured the entire hall before the audience entered, to see if all the facilities were satisfactory, including the position of the stage and piano, the layout of the seats, the effects of the lights, and so on.
At this time, Lucy was staying in a large room in the back, with dark wooden floors, and a small lounge next to it that could be used as Lucy's dressing room, and Lucy was looking at the track list in her hand.
In fact, Haitian's worries are unnecessary, because Lucy has a talent, she can eliminate all distractions, create an impenetrable silent bubble around herself, and wrap herself in it. Her talent was discovered on the day her mother committed suicide.
A simple two-octave G minor scale would have allowed her to pass through a mysterious porthole and enter another time and space, and unfortunately this special talent of hers did not extend beyond the small advance, and her life was a mess except for practicing.
Unlike many musicians who hate their instruments, Lucy never does this, her violin is like an anchor that keeps her heart from hitting the rocks; It was like a lifeline that pulled her out of the drowning maelstrom.
When she picked up the violin, there was no misfortune left, and once she let go, things took a turn for the worse.
And that mysterious bubble doesn't come uninvited, it only appears when it is called.
Lucy doesn't need to know time now, she wants to create her own moment in time, such a moment can only be stored once, and cannot be copied.
She opened the case and took out the violin to be used for today's performance, she used her index finger to caress her instrument from top to bottom, from the headstock, the wrench, the horse to the body, this violin is as noble and elegant as a lady, without flaws and faults.
Lucy put the violin against her neck, turned off the light, closed her eyes, placed the bow on the strings, and pulled slowly, luring the notes to flow from the strings. She didn't play scales, she didn't play tunes, she didn't rehearse the tunes she was going to perform on stage tonight.
Because she didn't need to prepare any more, the tunes were so deep in her blood that they didn't have to rely on memory at all to play them, but only instinct.
Now Lucy was just guiding the violin to sing freely, letting the melody penetrate her body.
It's just you and me, violin, and he said to himself, it's just you and me......
With the constant influx of spectators outside, Lucy still heard the voices and noises outside in the closed door, and she pressed a switch in her heart to disappear......
She forgot about hatred, forgot about deception, forgot about betrayal, bubbles began to form around her, slowly enveloping her in, in her world there was only her and Violin, and she lost contact with the outside world......