Rumble!

Click!

The sky in the city of Seine is thunder and lightning, and a storm is about to come.

But in one of the underground mausoleums, it was still dark.

The wind and lightning from the outside world did not affect the large space underground. Darkness and gloom are the themes here, and the smell of death and decay will always permeate.

Due to the historical customs of the southern continent, there are countless ancient tombs under the Kingdom of Leedland. It is a breeding ground for evil, but it has been ingrained for thousands of years.

Da, da, da......

Hurried and panicked footsteps resounded in the darkness of the mausoleum.

A slender figure in a black robe ran desperately in fear and anxiety. His eyes shimmered with a ghostly light, as if he could ignore the darkness and weave through the crevices of the ruins.

And behind the black-robed man, Kaka Miao chased after him.

No matter how the other party dodges and flies, looking for various hidden corners and trying to get rid of them, Gakka Miao will follow without mistakes, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

The enemy had begun to despair, fighting in the underground tombs, where he had a natural advantage. Because not only does it have the bonus of Death Decay Essentia, but it also has an environment that is so dark that even the Night's Watch can helpless.

But he couldn't figure out why the Kaka Miao behind him also ignored the darkness.

Faced with a transcendent who has reached the 7th rank and is the captain of the night watch detachment in Seine, with outstanding combat skills and combat experience, the more desperate the fleeing enemy becomes.

At this moment, Gaka Miao, who was chasing like a fly, had a black bead wrapped around her white neck with a Mithril thread and hung it on her chest as a pendant.

The black beads swayed to the rhythm of the chest peak, emitting energy that only Gakka could feel.

"Seal B2-22, the heart of the claws that pierce the black mist......"

There was an invisible light in the pupils of Gakka Miao's eyes. Any real or imaginary black mist, obstacles, circle blocks, etc., will be lifted by the shredding effect of the light, such as a beacon to guide the way.

"You're either on trial by the Night's Watch or you're killed here!"

"To live or to die, is the choice you face! I'm about to catch up with you! ”

Kaka-myo's calm and merciless taunt, quickening her pace.

Shout!

A sudden white bone spear struck head-on.

Gaka Miao had already made a prediction, and a flash of silver light flashed in his right hand.

The silver dagger sliced the bone spear into pieces in an instant.

Ka!

The short-barreled shotgun jumped into his left hand, and Kaka Myoko raised it high, pulling the trigger at the stubborn enemy in front of him.

Bang!

The muzzle of the shotgun handled by the secret spell, fireworks bloom.

The back of the enemy in front of him was blown up with a puddle of blood, and he fell to the ground with a scream. Judging by the state of convulsions, basically half a life was lost with one shot.

Kakamiu jumped several times in a row, her long legs leaping, and her graceful figure in her tight hunting suit cut through the darkness and sprinted in front of her dying foe.

Suddenly!

Seeing the unconscious enemy, the body that fell to the ground spread out like a black cloth, and a cry swept up from the ground.

The smell of blood and corpse smell mixed into a thick mist, coupled with the tight wrapping of black cloth, this was his tried and tested anti-killing skill, and it was the terrifying ability of death essentia.

But as soon as he activated, he noticed that Gakka Miao showed a cold smile.

"No!! ......”

The enemy wails for death.

Kaka Miao predicted in advance again, and did not land, but waited for the enemy's counterattack, and quickly retreated. At the same time, fireworks burst from the shotgun, and strange flames were thrown from the silver dagger.

Spell Silver Bullet and Witch Fire, blasting into the enemy's chest at the same time.

Even the bloody fog and the shroud could not stop his weakness, and his chest was pierced in an instant. The entire body shrank sharply, slamming to the ground like charred embers.

Dead silence returned to the underground mausoleum, and it was still dark and gloomy.

Gakka raised his hands and inserted a shotgun and dagger into his waist. Flicking her long dark brown hair, she moved to the charred embers and stared for a moment.

A silver-coin-like nameplate, glowing in the wreckage.

Gakka Miao leaned over and picked up the nameplate, which was carved with twisted text:

"Praise the nature of silence and decay and death, and praise all the realm of darkness and twilight—the Doomsday Shadow Council".

After confirming the identity of the deceased, Gakka Miao slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

This stealthy and evil organization has been wreaking havoc in the darkness of the city of Seine, attacking the Night's Watch and plundering loot and wealth, with a bad influence.

But at this moment, a key leader who had been wanted for a year and could not be arrested finally died at the hands of Gakka Miao.

Then in the days to come, the night of the Seine will be peaceful.

Gakka Miao was in the ammunition bag on his waist, and pulled out a special evidence bag and shook it open. Then the charred embers on the ground and the nameplate of the deceased were put into the bag.

After doing all this, Kakka-myok jumped onto a ruined rock and stood quietly. Enjoy this rare tranquility and restore the consumption of essentia in the body.

She couldn't help but lower her head, staring at the seal on her chest.

"Praise be to my lord!"

Kakamyo's heart prayed silently.

But the object of prayer is not the "Mother Goddess of Natural Disasters", the goddess of essence destruction, but the majestic figure on the bronze throne in that strange world.

"All Gifts Come from Your Guidance......"

"The victory of all comes from your blessings......"

When Kakamyo's prayer was finished, a sense of pride and pride rose in his heart.

She looked closely at her fingertips again, the trail that looked like a lens.

"Hope to have the opportunity to go again......"

Kaka Miao didn't know how to be summoned, so she had to wait for it. And she was convinced in her heart that the Great and Supreme Being would surely summon her again.

Half an hour later, the dead silence of the underground mausoleum was broken.

Da Da, Bang Bang...... The sound of anxious and disordered footsteps kept ringing. Then there were a few bright rays of light, staggering and running.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

Five members dressed in black suits, cloaks, and armbands with the pattern of "Guarding the Long Night", carrying coal mine lamps, ran over one after another to salute Ghaka.

Gakka Miao bowed slightly, and reached out to toss the evidence bag to one of them.

"The wanted person has been killed by me, and his identity is the 'Doomsday Shadow Council'."

The members of the five night watchman detachments immediately let out a cheer of surprise.

"It's worthy of being the captain, in such a difficult battle environment, you can still kill the minions of the evil god with your own hands!"

"Yes, it's hard for us to find our way with a lamp, Captain, you're amazing!"

"I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight, and there will be more peace in the city of Seine!"

Everyone was amazed from the bottom of their hearts, and morale was high.

Kakamyo, who ignored the compliments, suddenly asked, not knowing what to think:

"What was the 'gold pound' that you asked you to check last time? Did you find it? ”

The five members of the detachment immediately looked at me, I looked at you, and all bowed their heads in shame.

"Captain, I can't find it, there is no record of 'gold pound' in our information, I don't know what it is......"

"Could it be some mysterious seal? Or is it an unknown existence left over from ancient times? ”

Gakka Miao shook her head slightly disappointed, originally she wanted to do her best to collect the "Golden Pounds" that the Great Supreme Being said......

"If there's a chance to be summoned next time, shouldn't I ask?"

"Alas, it's not good to ask, it's not good not to ask. Hopefully, I will have the opportunity to find clues about the 'Golden Pound' in the future......"

Kakamyo, holding this hope in her heart, waved her hand:

"Let's go, retreat."

She took the lead, her long legs leaping, and her graceful figure in the darkness faded away.

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2nd Floor of Apartment 23 Baker South Street.

"Hiss......"

Sherlock gasped.

He didn't expect the little book to open it on its own.

It was as if there was some strange power, blessed on the vellum, and with a wriggling and disgusting movement, it turned itself to the second page.

And on the page that was opened, there was a large whirlpool of countless black lines and black fog swirling and converging. Float like you breathe and come to life.

No words, no hints, just a mysterious and terrifying whirlpool.

Sherlock was in a daze.

Suddenly, the page of vellum squirmed again, as if it were alive, and tore itself open, detached from the little antique book, and fell to the ground.

In an instant, it was like a tabletop-sized cloud of ink, dripping to the ground.

The whirlpool of black lines and black mist appeared, spinning rapidly in a dizzying motion, like a deep tide.

One after another white bones like table legs were thrown out of the black vortex.

A large number of thrown white bones quickly and automatically accumulated, eventually forming a white bone altar built up.

The second page, which had disappeared, slowly rose from the altar.

Finally the handwriting was visible on the page.

The same is the obscure ancient Ibia. Celtic.

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