Chapter 152: Undercurrent
"Go back to my home, why are you so surprised?" Wang Ming was a little strange.
"Go back to your home, are you going to take me to that magical underworld!" Noah blinked.
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The atmosphere froze for a while.
"I'm a person, a living person! A person like other ordinary people, Yang Judgment is just my secondary identity!" Wang Ming was a little weak.
"Huaxia is really a magical place, the god of death is actually held by ordinary people!" Noah exclaimed.
"If you understand it this way, you will gradually get familiar with it later. Wang Ming doesn't plan to delve into it, the cultural differences are too great, and there are many different concepts, and Wang Ming feels that it is difficult for him to explain clearly.
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Pierce, who had fled a long way away, stopped fleeing when he finally lost sight of the abandoned factory.
Pierce's face was extremely gloomy, and it was not only Noah who had been severely damaged in his faith, but also him.
He now felt that everything Noah told was a lie, an excuse for defection.
He didn't understand why Noah defected, and he was also in collusion with the Huaxia people, he didn't believe that the Huaxia people happened to appear there, it was definitely premeditated.
Damn the Chinese.
Pierce gently rubbed his chest, and a sharp pain hit, and Wang Ming's last blow just now made him hurt a lot.
"Pierce, your inquisition is fully responsible this time!" The two werewolves in the back followed, and their tones were extremely unpolite.
Pierce, leaning against a large tree, raised his head slightly, and made no sound.
"That Noah would have died long ago if you had made a move!" said a werewolf.
"I'll take responsibility for this, and I'll take care of passing the news of your death back. Pierce's voice was extremely cold.
"What do you mean!"
Screams rang out under the starry sky far away from the hustle and bustle.
The three werewolves, including Howard, were burned by the Holy Flame, and turned into three piles of ashes, which were scattered into the distance by the night wind, and in the coming year, they would be used as fertilizer to nourish the land under their feet.
Pierce flies under the night sky, and he needs to hurry back to the Holy See, the paladin Noah has completely fallen, and the Inquisition needs to start purging him.
As for the three werewolves, as a magistrate, his weakness was seen by the two werewolves, and there was no respect between the words, and Pierce understood that he could no longer establish his prestige in the future, and the only way was to kill all the witnesses.
As for the explanation, do you need to explain it to the werewolf?
They're just partnerships, unequal partnerships.
At this time, a banquet was being held in an ancient castle far away in Europe.
A feast for wolves.
"Old Tate, I heard that your son Howard has advanced to a high-level werewolf, his talent is really powerful, in the future, he should inherit your patriarchal position!"
"It's just a high-level werewolf, and he still has a long way to go. "Zach Tate, the current leader of the European Tate Werewolf Wing.
"However, I'm going to let him take over as the commander of the wolf guard first, and train it out. Old Tate shook the red wine glass in his hand and said, no wonder the blood clan looked down on werewolves in the past, this kind of extravagant life is really easy to intoxicate.
"It's... It's all bloodthirsty lunatic, and Howard is a little young. Another person asked.
"Of course I know, but this time at the Inquisition, if we want to come forward and kill a fallen paladin, I sent Howard out and killed a paladin, which makes Howard enough to straighten up over there, and when he comes back, I will take him to the wolf god trial, and then take over the position of leader. Old Tate didn't shy away from it.
"The Holy See actually has a paladin degenerated? Those sanctimonious guys, this is a big joke, but being able to kill a paladin is indeed an opportunity for Howard, but you are really enough to get off the line, and you are willing to open the wolf god trial, and the others are already angry." ”
"That's natural, Howard is my Tate, the most gifted one in the last three hundred years, and of course I'll have to pour all my resources into him. Old Tate said proudly.
"When Howard clears the Wolf God Trial, I'll give him the claw sleeve I used when I was young!"
"Hahaha, that's what you said!"
The atmosphere of the banquet is getting better and better.
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On the side of the community, as mentioned before, there is a whole floor vacated for the orphanage, and the houses are also connected to each other, but it is so late that the children are basically asleep.
The only ones who are still awake are Lin Feng and Youyou.
"You're back!huh, do you still bring friends?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yoyo ran straight over.
"Well, friend, my name is Noah, I live with us for the time being, there should be a spare room, right?" Wang Ming led Noah in.
"There are still many empty rooms, can he understand Huaxia? What if I don't know Chinese?"
"Hello, I know Huaxia, my name is Noah, what is your name?" Noah stretched out his hand.
"Her name is Yoyo, it's my girlfriend, my name is Lin Feng!" Lin Feng swooped out and grabbed Noah's hand before Yoyo stretched out his hand.
Noah was stunned, at this speed, this young man has a lot of potential!
"Lin Feng, don't get excited, people have wives!" Wang Ming rolled his eyes, of course he knew what Lin Feng was thinking.
"Hehe..." Lin Feng scratched his head.
After settling Noah, Wang Ming lay on the bed with his clothes, walked around the underworld, and reported his work.
In the judge's mansion, Wang Ming stood honestly under the hall.
The judge was staring at him intently, he had been staring at him for a long time since he had been here.
"I said, Judge, what do you mean by that, I look a little hairy. Finally, Wang Ming couldn't help but be silent.
"I'm wondering why you're so troublesome. The judge said leisurely.
"It's not me who causes trouble, it's things that mess with me, okay? Wang Ming said innocently.
"Then the Grim Reaper, you just killed it?"
"I didn't know he was so fragile, so I just slashed two more swords, and I chopped him up. Wang Ming blinked his eyes.
"Should I praise you, or should I scold you?" the judge touched his chin.
"There's something I want to say. Wang Min weakly raised his hand.
Say. ”
"After I killed the Grim Reaper of the West, I gained a tremendous amount of merit power. This is what Wang Ming is most puzzled about.
"Hmmm, really?!" the judge snorted to his feet.
"Really. Wang Ming nodded.
"I've heard a report from the ghost messenger that you plan to let the soul of a Westerner come to the underworld to be reincarnated?" the judge deliberately skipped the topic of merit power.
"That's right, by the way, is this a business development?" asked Wang Ming cautiously.