Section 360 Initial rehearsal

December 20th, sunny and breezy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets, with their outlines laid, are decorated with red and white.

The homeless people who have not been evicted are also trying their best to cooperate with the atmosphere and act as free laborers.

"Prosperous spark, please illuminate the darkness that is not hiding at all!"

Missionaries, who can't miss the opportunity to win over members, are preaching inexplicable thinking.

Stranded carriages, which can basically be abandoned, are lined up in long queues with no end in sight.

"It's better to know in advance, otherwise you will be completely trapped in wandering!"

"Yes, every time behind the glorious scenes, it's always messy and unbearable."

"Hey, how can it always be so dark?"

In the teacup that was set aside, the whirlpool was repeated.

"Nervous? It's not like the temperament of a justice. ”

"No, I'm just a little worried."

The gloomy face, which condensed almost all of Omicrie's emotions, continued.

"Do you mean the mutation in the palace?"

"Huh? How does Bell know, it's like a prediction of divination! ”

If you lose your conventional judgment, your thinking will lag behind, and the rate of transmission will naturally decrease.

"Actually, that gentleman made an invitation last night, but I cruelly refused."

"So, the mustard in your heart has not been removed?"

"Well, no matter who it is, there must be a buffer room for this kind of betrayal and deception!"

There is no end to running away!

"Can you tell us about your plans now? Mary has been perfunctory. ”

"Really? It sounds like a grievance against each other, and that's the schedule! ”

I rolled out a detailed report along the smooth desktop, and the suppressed text was about to erupt.

"Huh!"

The lit match burns the wooden tissue paper in an instant, burying the secret it dominates.

"Oh? Now it's interesting, don't you want to get the connotation? What you look forward to! ”

I picked up the ashes, and with a slight poke, it was completely annihilated.

"A confused life, perhaps more unpredictable and challenging spirit, everything must always be revealed!"

"Also, does that mean there was no preparation in advance? What an adventurous trailblazer! ”

I peeped at Omiritje, and after the childish face was emaciated, it turned out to be a kind of maturity.

"How's the deployment tonight?"

"It's almost perfect, even if it's an accident, it can be accurately estimated, and the only flaw is Siqi."

"Oh? Is this an occasional deviation in the coordination between master and servant? ”

"Probably, since he was released from prison in embarrassment, he has been hiding, hiding from everyone."

"Roar, almost misunderstood, so you were worried about the wise butler!"

Wisdom, once defined as the shaping of God, is manipulated by demons.

"Maybe he's hiding somewhere, watching Bell's loneliness, isn't he?"

A novel reminder, a little funny, but this time, there is always some anxiety.

"Bell's frequent dazes are rare, and I can't find any comforting words!"

"It's okay, I'm thinking about something else, it's just a fleeting gut that lingers."

The relocation of the constraints, the awakening is already the afternoon, the environment, but also the war room of the mansion.

All things, like filters without picking, were ignored by me, a trance-like picture.

"Bell, you look bad, what's going on?"

Serena's warm palm touched my cheek, but there was no discordant temperature difference.

The weak soul is instigating the body to resist, and the limit of the bearing is about to collapse.

"It's okay, I'm just tired, please continue the topic just now!"

"Okay, I'll repeat it from the beginning, the mercenaries on the Wushan side, who have been disguised as foreign merchants, have been entering the city one after another since yesterday, and are now scattered in various locations in the city, Bowen!"

"Yes, it is in these places that the Count thinks?"

The red dots on the sand table, like a series of fishing nets, wrap the entire imperial capital.

"He is a first-class planner, and I am fascinated by this kind of design!"

Bai sighed euphemistically, but it was not an exaggeration, in terms of military attainments, Bowen was indeed stronger.

"Thank you for the compliment, but the core area is still unreachable, and the palace is still tight!"

Bowen dragged his chin and pondered what lurked.

"If what I expected, the mercenaries are just fishing nets, and the blades of hunting, can there be other arrangements?"

Looking at me in vain, suspecting what was being hidden, I couldn't guess.

"No, a provocation in front of the royal family is to hasten its demise, like a moth to a flame."

In the early morning, the message seeped from the inside, the security level of the palace had been raised, and that gentleman, as if he had taken refuge in advance, was nowhere to be found.

"How's that going over there? Something about the Stamo Church. ”

"Don't mention it, it's a very embarrassing encounter, it's like a bizarre time-traveling event!"

"Crossing? Are you brainwashed by some curse? Sounds ridiculous. ”

White in disguise, enters the Stamo Church, wanders unscrupulously, ready to cause some trouble.

Concentrated believers are receiving the baptism of fate, irrigating the civilization of the other world.

"Ah, pious children, you have all offended the power of God, and now is the time of salvation!"

The pastor's prayer is actually more like the severity of the court, and the primitive God is actually more forgive.

"Enter the first level of hell, mediocrity who does nothing! Your meaning is the compassion of the disliked! ”

The priest brandished the cane in his hand, sprinkled with phosphorus powder, and burned it, of course, unnoticed by the common people.

"The second layer, greedy for vanity appearance, intoxicated with desire and unable to extricate himself, shameless villain!"

This time it was an escalation-like pompousness, with the priest spitting flames straight out of his mouth, as if performing acrobatics.

"The next two floors are dedicated to you who can't be suppressed, or covet food, or waste delicacies!"

The believers rushed out of the walls, carrying the food in their hands, and poured it all on the ground, arousing the appetite of the common people.

There is no suspense in the struggle, and order is also suppressed and maintained.

"The rest is the dullness of rage, and your anger aggravates your pain!"

The priest roared, a heart-wrenching roar.

"These are all your weak temperaments, fate is forcibly bound, now, please bring out the fireworks of Prosius!"

The importance of the church, rising a diffuse flame, is boiling.

"Everyone, please touch your heart and say your choice, Damos, eternal protection!"

"Long live Damos, long live Damos!"

The rioting crowd was shaken and even violently shaken by the momentum of majesty.

"So I was on the beams of the church, bored and spending the time that had been left behind."

Bai relaxed his breath slightly, and that foolish memory may become a temporary domination.

"Hmph, sifting through the outcast infidels? It looks like the behind-the-scenes of Starmo is very deep! ”

The "nerves" belonging to Christians, which have produced superfluous substance, are kidnapping those who believe in it. The model of hell is an attempt to call out humanity, and now, it is a complete negation.

"yes, so, something has to be done. White, I'll leave it to you! ”

"Okay, I'll try to be merciful and sympathetic, but the other side of me is black!"

"Fidrithing fetish, though, sounds like a nice spook."

Night is falling, and everything is about to fall in the dust, and nothing is missing. (To be continued.) )