John Andyas stood at the window of his office, overlooking the brightly lit prison.

He held a glass of whiskey in his hand, and he was old enough to have to carry a cane and a big belly wrapped in thick fat.

John Andreas himself is a burly old man, and his muscles may not be as full and energetic as a young man, but he contains a power that a young blood cannot hope for.

Even on the night when he was about to fall asleep, John still wore light armor, and it was natural that guarding ordinary blood prisoners did not need to be so cautious, but this was purgatory, and the dungeon was full of vicious prisoners. Anyone who is imprisoned in the dungeon is either a traitor to the Holy See or a powerful bloodline with a great reputation.

The Holy See is the "policeman" of Europe, responsible for maintaining peace in the European blood community, and the status of the Holy See is unanimously recognized by the major European families.

Although the Holy See has withdrawn from the stage of history and from European politics, it is still the hegemon in the world of blood. One emperor and two knights, looking at the whole world, there is no second force with such a profound background forever, and there are eighteen top S-rank.

John Andyas is 70 years old this year, and it is time for him to retire when he is left in ordinary people. But in the bloodline world, although he is also an old man, he is far from the time when he is bedridden to recuperate.

It is rare for blood descendants to lie in bed and wait for death, and many old people were still alive the day before, and the next night they suddenly knew their destiny and died peacefully.

Andreas was born as a knight of the precepts, made a mistake when he was young, was driven to purgatory and became a small jailer, and after decades of hard work, he finally sat on the throne of the warden and became the leader of purgatory.

Andreas was a devout believer in the Lord, dedicated his life to the Holy See, and his two sons died for the Holy See. He now has only one grandson left, and John Andeas takes this grandson very seriously, and uses his position to arrange a position for him in purgatory. Firmly bind his grandson to his side.

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In the lounge dedicated to the Minister of Security, young Culler Andeas was sweating on a blonde girl.

Youth is the practice of sweating like rain.

The screams of women became the only tone in the lounge.

The life of a prison guard is boring, and the huge prison traps both the guards and the inmates here. You can't drink alcohol during work, so the only person to relieve your worries and boredom is women.

Fortunately, the last thing that is lacking in the city of Satan is call girls.

Kuller's dream was to become a knight of the Order of the Order, and to contribute to the discipline of the Holy See, as his grandfather had done when he was younger. But the ancient chaos does not allow it.

The knight can't do it, and the priest doesn't want to be it, so he can only work as a prison guard here, relying on call girls to maintain a decent life.

Friction is a sacred word, because of friction, humans control the flames. Because of friction, man has mastered the creation of man.

Kuhler frantically output at the girl under him at the speed of three knives in one second, and he left a line of ellipsis in the midst of the woman's trembling screams.

Kuhler put on his clothes, lit a cigar, poured himself a glass of wine, and leaned back to the table to drink.

The woman was lying on the single bed, her breasts rising and falling violently, and she had not yet recovered from the intense friction just now. It took a few minutes for her to recover, putting on her little shorts and stockings and putting on her coat.

"You're awesome!" the woman walked over, picked up Cooler's face, and kissed her passionately.

For call girls, Ruta Prison is a good place, and the prison guards are all very good real men, some of them are talented, and they can also be very good.

Moreover, the prison guards were very generous, and they were happy to serve, and the casual tips were enough for the women to rest for more than half a month.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock at the door.

Kuhler patted the woman's buttocks: "The break is over, I'll call you another day." ”

A large stack of bills was taken out of the table drawer and stuffed into the woman's big breasts.

The woman twisted her hips, opened the door, and met the young prison guard at the door, who threw a wink at the other party and passed by.

"What's the matter. Kueller looked at the young prison guard, dressed in an ordinary uniform, with a somewhat familiar face, thinking that he was a small prison guard outside.

"The monitoring room said that there is a problem with the surveillance screen on your side, let me come and take a look. The young prison guard said.

"It's okay, I'll be back right away. Kuhler nodded.

Knowing that the other party was just asking as usual, he called the call girl during work, and of course the surveillance in the lounge had to be turned off. Is it possible to let the guys in the monitoring room appreciate the one hundred and eight postures of a pile driver?

"Anything else. ”

The young guard didn't leave, but stared straight at him.

"It's okay. He said.

"Let's go, why are you standing here? Kuhler frowned.

"I don't know, there's a voice in my head that won't let me go. The young guard said, closing the door to the lounge.

Click!

At the sound of the door shut, a translucent illusory figure stepped out of the young guard.

The golden blonde hair, draped around the waist, the skin as white as milk, and the blue eyes as the sea, look deep and charming because of the deep eye sockets of Western women.

Behind him, a pair of black wings unfurled.

"Fallen Angel Pace!"

Kuller's frightened Ding Ding trembled, and his face changed greatly.

The betrayal of the Blood Knight has become the hottest topic in the Holy See recently. The knight who should have been the most loyal to the Holy See, the head of the Lord's defense force on earth, actually defected from the Holy See, which was a huge blow to the members of the Holy See.

And the reason for his betrayal of the Holy See was that he colluded with the cult and refined the fallen angels.

The fallen angel was the previous Templar leader, Pace.

This face, this image, is easily recognizable.

Kuhler didn't have time to resist, and Pace flapped his wings, and the powerful mental impact made his brain go blank and he lost consciousness for a short time.

"Knock knock!"

In the warden's office, John Andeas was old after all, and after arranging his nighttime work assignments, he planned to sleep.

As an old man with only one grandson left, he really had no home to go to, and stayed in purgatory all year round. This 200-square-meter office is his home. Two-thirds of the area is offices, and one-third is living areas.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. ”

John Andreas Dao.

The door opened, and in came the grandson Kule Andyas.

"Kuller, what's the matter? John was a little surprised that his grandson would not come to him at this point in time.

Either playing with women in your own break room or fooling around in Satanic City after work.

His grandson, when he was a child, was still very idealistic, and his goal was to become an excellent knight of the Order of Discipline. But John didn't agree, knights are the most dangerous jobs and can die at any time, and Kueller's talent is actually very average, the kind of master who is sure to be cannon fodder in the event of a large conflict.

So he tied him to his side, and within a few years, his grandson degenerated into a second generation who drank and played with women, relying on him to protect him.

It's actually pretty good.

Kuhler didn't speak, just looked at Grandpa.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other for a moment, and silently comprehended.

"John, keep quiet, don't alarm the guards outside, and don't touch the alarm, or your grandson will die. Pace floated out half of her body from behind Kuller and looked at the old man with a smile on her face: "Long time no see." ”

"Long time no see, Captain Perth. John Andreas looked calm: "I didn't expect you to remember me as a little person." ”

"You're so old, more than thirty years, and everything has changed out there. Pace said.

"You're obviously not here to catch up with me, a little man. John Andreas said.

"There's something I need your help with. ”

"As long as you don't hurt my grandson and don't violate your principles. John said, looking away from his grandson and falling on Pace, "You're looking for me." ”

Bethel raised an eyebrow: "You know?"

"Green Adolf. Seeing that she raised her eyebrows again, John Andyas looked unkind, and hurriedly explained: "I was originally a young knight of the Order of Commandment, and I was greatly appreciated by the head Quinn."

Pace sneered: "I appreciate sending him here to be a prison guard, and he will stay for fifty years." ”

"Captain Quinn Adams has assigned me a mission to keep a good watch on Green Adolphus and make sure he doesn't die in purgatory due to various accidents. It is precisely because of the help of the old regiment leader that I can get to where I am now. ”

"What else does he have to tell you?"

"Nope. ”

Pace stared at John Adams's face, sensing his mental fluctuations, people will have mental fluctuations when they lie, according to psychology, you can lie to others, but you can't fool yourself, you know that you are lying, this psychology will be fed back to mental fluctuations to a certain extent.

John wasn't lying, unless he was a great psychiatric master.

It seems that Quinn Adams has long known that the Pope may have problems, and he has a lot of backhands in secret, not necessarily to turn against the Pope, but a precautionary response.

Pace secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy See is such a place, there are many talents, with their own ideas and concepts, but it has alleviated them a lot of trouble.

To be on the safe side, she didn't return Cooler to John, "I need to take my teacher away, you are the warden, you have the authority and ability." I know it might cause you some trouble, but you don't have a choice. ”

The other party promised Quinn to take good care of the teacher, but he may not be willing to let him go. Because if the teacher escapes, he will be responsible.

"Can I ask what you want to do. John said tentatively.

"I want to get to the bottom of everything. Pace said.

Late at night, half past eleven.

The gates of Ruta Prison opened, and the escort van drove away from the prison and disappeared into the rainy night.

The high beams turned on, revealing two dense rain curtains, and the sound of crackling echoed on the roof of the car.

John's grandfather and grandson sat quietly in the carriage, the dim light in the car shone on the master and apprentice who had reunited after a long absence, and Peth condensed into a body, holding a knife in his hand, helping old Green trim his beard and hair.

She cried a little just now, because she had no body and couldn't shed tears, so she only cried.

The Knights Templar had three generations of commanders, and it was a fateful affair, and Green Sr. was imprisoned in purgatory for fifty years. When Peth was in her prime, she was plotted and suppressed in the land of extreme yin for thirty years, and she was just out of trouble.

The current head of the regiment, Don de Hilbert, is now also a traitor to the Holy See.

"Your host is the Blood Knight?"

Old Green shaved his beard and cut his hair short, and became a thin, handsome old man, who had been imprisoned for fifty years, his cheeks slightly sunken, and his eyes cloudy. But there is nothing wrong with the body.

For the students of the students, he had never seen them, so he called Tang De "that blood knight".

Pace nodded.

"Teacher, what should we do now, what really happened back then, why did you attack the Pope. Pace asked.

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