(7.12 2nd Update)

"Young Master, is this brewing mutation within the range you predicted?"

"It's a pity that I wasn't able to participate in the conspiracy, so it's better to be silent. Your Excellency, how can you make up for the broken clue? ”

"That's not my jurisdiction, you say?"

The dark shadow jumped up the eaves, not bothering with the new topic that the city lord had started, and it didn't seem like it was worth minding.

"Vic is always surrounded by simple people, like a brain-cleansed, rejecting the environment and living alone. Earl, you should have a good idea! ”

"Yes, they are vulgar people, victims of spreading ideas, motivated by lies."

The castle lord kicked away the corpse lying in front of him, soaked in blood juice and coagulated into a dry specimen, followed by the stench of decay, which was the evolution of the tragedy.

"Report, something is wrong, obstacles have been replaced, and soldiers on duty have mysteriously disappeared."

The restless soldier was terrified, and the taste of captivity, whoever it was, was a bad feeling.

"Earl, it looks like this journey is thrilling, is it your friend?"

"Maybe it's your friend, jealous of your gains, so operating in the shadows, ready to embarrass you."

"Then I invite you to go with you, and Her Royal Highness the Princess. But in order to prevent an uncontrollable situation, Mr. Siqi, please isolate you in place, after all, your threat is my fear. ”

The lord of the city was very cunning, and tied him with a thick rope, and then held me hostage.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, are you still satisfied with what happened tonight?"

"Well, at least not disappointed, it's just that binding me to Bell is a very despicable means!"

"Thank you for your compliments, which are a testament to my unique taste. The Count is terrifying, and always needs to be restrained, otherwise my situation will be very bad. Manipulating your thread is my helplessness. ”

"Really? Then you should be thanked for your trust. But Si Qi was left alone, the guard on duty, and he was completely betrayed, a lamb to the slaughter, an innocent respite. ”

I took over the conversation and reopened a new story, that is, the attributes of Siqi, and there is no way to contain it.

"Yes, they are the guards that Vic sent to me, to put it bluntly, the detectives of surveillance, he is very cautious and will not allow omissions, so he can borrow the Earl's tentacles, erase the peeps, and be unscrupulous."

"It looks like I'm being used as a tool, that's a nasty feeling, aren't you afraid that I'll expose your plot?"

"Vic, I understand, his thin face will not openly contradict each other, and besides, the two of them are my talismans."

Not far away, the collapsed rubble has been cleared, and the coffin blocking the intersection is majestic.

Xiao Yi tugged at my sleeve very soberly, it was a familiar partner, Truss's fetish.

"Report, this coffin is very heavy, as if it is embedded in the soil, and it is difficult to shake."

The soldier recounts the difficult situation, but on the surface it seems to be perfunctory and relaxed.

"Stand down, I'll take care of it myself!"

The castle lord manipulated the coffin, but also gave up after a short attempt, leaning on the plank to breathe.

"Why don't you flip it over? It's a very low height, so it should be easy, right? ”

Xiao Yi was curious about the link, a hundred centimeters, but it became an insurmountable height.

"Your Royal Highness, you may not know the customs, stepping on the coffin is taboo, which means that wandering in the line of death will soon be shrouded in doom."

"Oh, then smash it, and maybe be forgiven."

"That's even more of a violation, anger the god of death, break the bond with the underworld, and be cursed!"

The lord of the castle believed in that so-called theory, and living in a society accused by the gods would inevitably be affected.

Xiao Yi picked up the stones on the ground and threw them violently at the coffin, and at that moment, the crisp wood was torn.

The panicked soldiers fell to their knees and began to pray for forgiveness, and even the lord of the city drooped in horror and did not know what to do in place.

I walked over to the coffin, activated the valve on the edge, and the claustrophobic wooden lid slid to the ground.

"It's a lot of space, this is the missing soldier on duty! He wears the same uniform as you. ”

The frightened soldier directly abandoned his partner who had been in trouble, and did not dare to disobey God, even death.

The lord of the castle barely bothered to brace his spirits, and after reciting a eulogy, he also approached the coffin, poking his eyes out and looking.

"Yes, it's my subordinates, how can they be imprisoned in coffins?"

"Quite simply, they were attacked and then their bodies were taken away, perhaps as a means of abuse."

"What kind of person is so cruel, invading the exclusive trading circle of the Grim Reaper, he is simply a hooligan."

The city lord looked around, but he couldn't find his target, and in the empty alley, there was only a mournful breath.

"Of course it's me, the messenger who jumps on the barrier line, controlling everything!"

Truss, who was dressed in a long robe, shuttled between the eaves like a ghost, pulling at the slender sleeves, but there was no charm of a girl dancing, and then landed lightly.

"Who are you? Where did the evil come from, and dared to make trouble in the place sheltered by the gods. ”

The sluggish city lord finally relented, and began to stare at the pure white shadow with vigor.

"I'm a wanderer, and if I'm not restrained, I'm a criminal bandit!"

"Don't pretend to be a ghost here, I ask you, why did you kill my subordinates, they are innocent believers."

"Faith? It's a pity. I got lost and asked about the way, but I was ridiculed and even blackmailed, so I could only refute it. It's just that my soft touch may not be able to adapt to the violent struggle. ”

"What? You slaughtering executioner! I was not to blame for what happened before, but now that you are blocking my way, you are provoking, and I can destroy you! ”

The city lord was very angry, but also worried, and the figure floating in front of him did not seem to be simple.

"That's your rude way of not treating it properly, in fact, if you flip the pulley, you can turn. Now it's too bad that the smashed pulley loses the ability to move, so there are only two options. ”

"Oh? What is the choice? ”

"First, to cross the bridge of souls, it is clear that you are refusing."

Truss repudiated her first enumeration, a place where there is no room for filth to be trampled on in faith.

"Yes, as a believer in death, even if you are desperate, you will not make such a decision. And what about the second point? ”

"Are you already anxious? To raise a torch and burn it is the greatest abuse of God! ”

Truss waved her arms as if she were summoning some related gods and inviting them to enjoy the sea of fire.

"You pervert, how can I be angry with God? But if you use your body as a sacrifice, then you can seek comfort. ”

"That's a good suggestion, but it's better to talk about the details to make up for the shortcomings."

"Madman, I believe your words. It is to use my knife to cut open your heart, and then pour blood to save your soul, which is no longer human! ”

The city lord drew his sword, and the waiting soldiers followed suit, it was a kind of momentum suppression, a condensation of faith.

"That may be too gentle, it might as well burn me, and it can also eliminate the meaning of autumn nights. If you can capture me, though! ”

"Then don't blame me for the advantage of using numbers, you have no way to escape, don't worry, I will fulfill your wishes."

"Wait, the numerical superiority, that's a very despicable method, so can I also call an accomplice?"

"Of course, if they're just as stupid!"

The arrogant city lord has adapted to the bleak environment and is preparing for a hunting-style counterattack.

Truss took off her coat, threw it in the brazier, folded her hands, and suddenly opened her arms again, swearing to the sky.

"Bell, what is he doing here? Pray for God's rescue? ”

"No, that's blinding God's eyes, and it's easier to sin."

The dark night was soon completely closed, and the faint moonlight disappeared.

"What is this? Do you want to hide your misery? ”

The city lord is still mocking Truss, in fact, the hunter and the prey are always independent of each other, there is no permanent prey, and there is no eternal hunter.

"Young Master, you seem to be able to dodge!"

Truss reminds us of the control of time. I covered Xiao Yi's head and jumped over the coffin, leaving only a few seconds to wait.

The rumbling explosion began to spread in all directions, and the tumbling air waves were also expanding, and in the fluctuating air, there was a mournful roar.

It lasted about a minute, and the gunpowder was burned out, a candle hanging under the eaves, and the inner walls were coated with gunpowder, the product of unpredictable consequences.

"Bell, is today's trip coming to an end?"

Xiao Yi asked me, and seemed to have regrets.

"No, that arrogant city lord, maybe he has something to say."

Looking at the end of the alley again, there were smoke-covered ruins, and the living life was pouring in place, and the city lord, leaning against the wall, was completely shocked.

"Forgive my vulgar fellow, and finally, do you have anything else to say?"

The castle lord was still silent in the last second of panic, and he didn't hear me, maybe he did.

"Yes, expect this is not a last word." (To be continued.) )