When Jiang Jiu and Forrest Gump came out of the conference room for the second time, it was already noon again, and it was time for them to go back to rest and prepare for the first battle of the night.

According to speculation, as well as the analysis of existing intelligence, plus the revelations of the two contractors of the garrison, it should be tonight.

No one wants to lose on their side, everyone wants to eat more, and when the time comes, it will inevitably be a big war.

Without knowing any composition of the other party, even Jiang Jiu could not have a probability of more than seventy percent of surviving the battle.

"This big battle is a bit dangerous."

"For the sake of self-preservation, it's best not to show your head, at that time, it was speculated that the scene should have been shot in the head."

"Can you sort it out?"

"Improvisation."

Jiang Jiu shook his head when he said this, it wasn't that he didn't want to make it clear, because even he couldn't guess what the scene would be.

He can only say that the gun shoots the first bird, and the quiet scene is the most likely, but the possibility of other guys not acting according to the routine is actually not small.

After all, these guys are all contractors, and their abilities come from countless planes, and the devil knows what it will become.

When Forrest Gump heard Jiang Jiu's words, he thought about it, and he could only take improvisation as the core policy.

Of course, although both of them had a rather pessimistic attitude towards the night battle, they still had a good trip when it came to rest, and they did not see at all that they were going to an unknown battlefield.

Time passed slowly.

The cries of hawkers, the chatters of pedestrians, and the shouts of customers slowly disappeared.

The huge imperial capital is beginning to gradually quiet down.

Countless darkness began to spread behind it, and there were already some guys with six senses who sensed the changes in the imperial capital at this time.

It's not that they're strong, it's that the darkness is too big.

Just the movement of each individual is enough to make people feel the dead silence in the air.

......

Zhijiao, the high priest looked at the portrait in front of him, with a little hatred in his eyes, but more relaxed.

In the world of "Headless Horseman's Persona" before, she was shot by this guy at the last moment, and the feeling of death made her remember it fiercely now.

It was the closest she came to death, and the one she feared the most.

But Dead Space is also a wonderful place, where countless hatreds and countless resentments will be crushed to pieces in this place that is like a big winch.

Just in the past few worlds, her hatred for this guy has faded into a small silk thread, and it is broken at the touch of a button.

Just like now, when she learned that this guy was in the same camp as herself, she didn't have the slightest sense of revenge.

There was only a faint sense of relief.

Since he's by my side, I'll be able to make it a lot easier.

That's what the high priest thought, and that's exactly what he did.

Of course, this will not be confirmed until later.

Now, all the High Priest had to do was to start his own scene of divine sacrifice.

Now she has become more and more proficient in demagogy, and it can be said that if she goes to the previous real world, she can establish a pyramid scheme organization in minutes.

Give her a certain amount of time, and she will have no problem coming up with a legitimate religious system.

"Leonay, the child of the slums."

The corners of the high priest's mouth turned up slightly, and it was often this kind of slum child who was more likely to be bewitched.

That's why she picked her out of the Night Raiders at a glance.

The rest of the natural stupid, clever imps, battlefield soldiers, cold-blooded killers, and shrewd Lori are relatively difficult to fool compared to this guy.

In the original book, Leonay's performance is very arrogant, but it is also such a person who is more and more easily bewitched. Nine peaches

.......

Siegel stood in the palace, carefully arranging his clothes in front of the mirror.

It's something he's spent a lot of money on, and he can't afford to slack off.

"I hope they act according to the plan, I don't know what the night attack thinks, it's really troublesome~ This kind of uncertain battle, I ...... the most I liked it. ”

The corners of Siegel's mouth were slightly hooked, and the hair color of the black-haired man in the mirror slowly changed, but after a while, it slowly turned into silver hair.

Come on, fight, party!

......

Jiang Jiu checked the equipment on his body, and after making sure that it was correct, he looked at Forrest Gump's side.

Forrest Gump took advantage of the time to ask, "High Priest, you can see it, right?" ”

"I see."

Jiang Jiu's face was unwavering, as if this was a very ordinary thing.

Forrest Gump didn't have any expression, and continued: "What do you say? What does it feel like to be a teammate in the face of someone who was once dead? ”

"Your question is a bit like asking for information."

"Just ask, besides, I can't guess your situation, after all, I'm not sure if what you said is true."

Jiang Jiu was silent for a while when he heard this, and said calmly: "I don't have any feelings, it's just a few more layers of guard, and I can't easily reveal it." ”

"Well, you're such a strange fellow."

Forrest Gump said quietly, then shook his body and pressed the brim of his hat on his head.

"Alright, we should get down to business, if it's a little later, Siegel will get us in trouble."

......

Time passes slowly.

Tazmi and Leonay are on a mission to assassinate gangsters who are selling drugs to the slums.

This group of gangsters generally lives on the side of Flower Street, so their mission is also carried out in Flower Street.

Flower Street, as the name suggests, is a street used to find flowers and willows.

Compared to the charm house that Jiang Jiu went to before, this thing is actually not up to grade.

Generally speaking, it is for the middle and lower class people.

Most of the servants in it came from the slums, and the slightly powerful nobles in the imperial capital did not like to go to such a scene.

In their philosophy, dealing with these guys is considered air pollution, let alone skin-to-skin kissing, and even more nonsense.

Of course, there's no use talking about that.

Most importantly, here, Leonay sees her companions, who once lived with her in the slums, almost to death being played with drugs by the gangsters of Flower Street.

This made her unusually angry, and the next moment, she rushed down with Tazmi and slaughtered the gangsters.

The slaughter was simple and the process was swift.

In the blink of an eye, their task was complete, and there were suddenly a few more people around their former companions.

They were all dressed in white robes with religious overtones and black masks, and they looked a little extraordinarily penetrating.

"What guy?"

Leonay was cautious, but the fellows ignored her, but whispered around her slum companions, not knowing what they were doing.

She couldn't take it anymore and immediately rushed towards those guys.

But I saw that the slum companions who had already been devastated by drug addiction to the point of being unconscious suddenly bloomed with golden light!

What is, what?

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