Chapter 16 Collapse and Sell and Stop Loss

Are the people of the Covenant of Blood and Tears looking for me?

An Ying was a little impressed, the cult believer of the evil god who was stoned to death by Gao Nut before said that he was the person of the Blood and Tears Covenant.

If it had been at the beginning, he might have been taken aback by the news.

Now he is no longer surprised, anyway, he is on the list of Dire Witch believers to be captured, and there is no more follower of the Lord of Blood and Tears to trouble him.

As long as you remember that the Dire Witch's followers organize a tea party called the Night Witch, and the Lord of Blood and Tears is called the Covenant of Blood and Tears, and try to stay away from strange people at ordinary times, cause less trouble, and keep a low profile.

Seeing the mille-feuille division go away, An Ying looked at the meat, eggs, shallots, chickens, kidney and carp, and beef body fried on the table, enjoying the pleasure of food alone.

After the meal, An Ying patted her belly with satisfaction.

This dish is really delicious!

Only at this time can he rarely hang a pair of dead fish eyes that are "vicious" in Erin's eyes.

Tick......

An Ying's heart lake rippled inexplicably, and a familiar feeling surged into his heart, warming his heart.

"Sister Jiuxin......"

Almost subconsciously, An Ying's mind popped up with these three names that were both friendly and unfamiliar.

Why did you suddenly come up with this name?

An Ying fell into deep thought.

In a moment, a big sister in a long pink dress appeared in front of him and looked at him tenderly.

"Is today's dish to taste, Brother An Ying?"

But immediately, the figure of this big sister disappeared in front of him.

The memory of the dust awakened a little more, and he remembered that the gentle big sister just now was his sister Jiuxin.

Looking at the dishes that had been eaten on the table, An Ying understood why she suddenly remembered Sister Jiuxin.

He used to be in Ai Xing, and since high school, he often went to Sister Jiuxin's house next door to eat.

It can be said that the gentle and intellectual Sister Jiuxin next door is the only person besides his parents who can make him smile sincerely, who has become a social animal.

Thinking that he was now far away from his hometown, and he didn't know when he would be able to return to Ai Xing, he sighed deeply.

Alas, in the future, I may never see my parents again and I won't be able to eat Sister Jiuxin's food......

Although An Ying has become indifferent due to the beating of society, he has never been a person who will always be immersed in sadness and the past.

People always have to move forward, and continue to work hard to improve the strength of the doom in order to find their way home as soon as possible.

With his right hand clenched into a fist, An Ying's heart was full of fighting spirit and energy, but on the surface, he still had eyes that looked indifferent to anyone, and left Uncle Ma's canteen with his thoughts hidden.

On the way back, An Ying inadvertently saw three people whispering in an empty street alley.

If he was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't have stopped.

Of the three men, one was the mille-feuille master he knew, and the other two were strangers in blood-colored robes.

Looking at the black ink blood and tears on the back of the other two people's robes, An Ying immediately recalled that this was the costume of the Blood and Tears Covenant.

A deep uneasiness lingered in An Ying's heart.

That mille-feuille wouldn't be someone who wanted to sell my information to the Covenant of Blood and Tears, right?

The more he thought about it, the more worried he was that the mille-layer master, who was also a cult believer in the evil god, would betray him, and An Ying quietly approached them, wanting to hear what they were talking about.

At this time, none of the three evil god believers in the conversation were aware that Ye Feng was eavesdropping.

One of the people of the Blood and Tears Covenant stared solemnly at the Thousand Layer Master: "Everyone is a companion, although the beliefs are different, but in some matters we should cooperate a lot in order to avoid being caught by those hypocritical True God believers." ”

The mille-feuille master still has the same mysterious smile towards everyone: "If you have anything, just say it, there is no need to beat around the bush with me." ”

"Then let's be straightforward, we were looking for someone recently, and that person killed the main vessel of my lord's Lord of Blood and Tears, so that our immortals who were about to be born in the nether realm had to rely on the alternate container to re-prepare the ritual of being born in the nether realm.

If you people from the Mille-Feuille Association have information about the person who is doing bad things for our lord, please provide us with the Blood and Tears Pact as soon as possible, and we will give you a good reward! ”

An Ying, who was hiding in the shadows and eavesdropping, looked down.

This group of people from the Blood and Tears Covenant really want to get my information from the Mille-Feuille Division!

Staring nervously at the Millefeuille, he was very worried that the Millefeuille would betray him.

If the mille-feuille master really betrayed him, he would have been honestly hiding in Erin's house recently, just enough to work hard to refine the fire of the heart source, and wait for the limelight to pass before coming out.

Under An Ying's uncertain gaze, the next words of the Thousand Layer Master made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, if I have news of that person here, I will definitely inform your people.

It's just that I don't really have any information about that person right now. ”

The Mille-Feuille seemed to have agreed to the pleas of the people of the Blood and Tears Covenant, but in fact he was perfunctory to them.

If he really wanted to help them arrest An Ying together, he would definitely sell them the information that An Ying was in Uncle Ma's canteen just now.

However, An Ying would not trust the mille-feuille master just like that, after all, the mille-feuille master had given him the mille-feuille card and forced him to take it in a threatening way.

Although the mille-feuille technique on the mille-feuille card did save him, An Ying seriously suspected that the mille-feuille master gave him the mille-feuille card not to save him, but to use him.

After these two brief contacts with the Mille-Feuille Division, An Ying had an intuition that the Lord of the Mille-Feuille Association did not seem to want the Lord of the Blood and Tears Covenant to descend to the Nether Realm like this.

If it was really the same as he thought, then he would have to be more careful with the people of the Mille-Feuille Association.

Suddenly, a large group of Templars rushed in his direction with a uniform pace.

An Ying secretly said that it was not good, and quickly pretended to be casual and walked to the side.

He was relieved to see the Templars rubbing shoulders with him without stopping him for interrogation.

Just as he was about to get away from the land, the group of Templars stopped at the entrance of the alley where he had eavesdropped.

He thought about it and quietly followed.

The Knight Commander gripped the hilt of the Knight's Sword with both hands, and looked sharply at the three evil god believers in the alley.

"You can't escape, depraved people who believe in evil gods, I advise you to be obediently tied up and captured, and don't do meaningless struggles!"

As soon as An Ying heard the sonorous speech of the head of the knights, he decided to watch it for a while.

Even in his heart, he was still cheering for the Templars, hoping that they would capture all three cultists who were a threat to him.

"Hmph, hypocritical believers of the true God, do you think that if there are many of you, we will be afraid?

Today, the three of us join forces, and it is not certain who will lose and who will win! ”

One of the Covenant of Blood and Tears let go of his harsh words, while the other nodded approvingly, as if he really didn't care about the Knights Templar in front of him.

However, in the next second, the Thousand Layer Division's slightly apologetic words made the people of the Blood and Tears Covenant angry.

"That...... I'm sorry, but the three of us can't be the match for so many Templars together, so I suggest withdrawing! ”

"The situation hasn't collapsed yet, can you people from the Mille-Feuille Association think of escaping without encountering danger?"

Ignoring the anger of the people of the Blood and Tears Covenant at his escape, he said with regret: "Of course, I just suggest that if you don't want to, then I have to slip away on my own!" ”

As he spoke, the Mille-Feuille, who had decided that he would definitely lose in a head-on collision with the Templars, was ready to sell the Covenant of Blood and Tears.

A mille-feuille card with Andromeda characters engraved with the word "stop loss" appeared in his hand.

The mille-feuille took a step back and flipped the mille-feuille card with one hand.

The people of the Covenant of Blood and Tears recognized at a glance that the mille-feuille card was used to escape, and they tried to leave the mille-feuille behind, expecting the trio to fight side by side.

"Now we're teammates, you can't sell us!"

The head of the knights also saw that the mille-feuille division wanted to escape, and he immediately ordered the Templars behind him: "Quickly, stop that mille-feuille division of the Mille-feuille Association!" ”

"It's too late, I'll go first, Knights Templar and friends of the Covenant of Blood and Tears!"

The corners of the mille-feuille's mouth rose slightly, and the mille-feuille card in his hand emitted a dazzling light, which stimulated everyone present to cover their eyes.

By the time the brilliance dissipated, the mille-feuille division had long since disappeared.

Letting the mille-feuille master slip away, the Knight Leader looked at the two remaining Lord of Blood and Tears believers with a gloomy face.

"Take them both down!"

With a few wails, the two Cultists of the Lord of Blood and Tears were quickly captured by the Templars.

An Ying, who was hiding on the side, silently watched as the followers of the Lord of Blood and Tears were crushed by the Templars, and he was secretly glad that he had not been related to the Mille-Feuille Master in the first place.

If you get too close to this kind of "the situation is not right, retreat quickly", you may be sold one day!