Chapter 143: Balcony Tragedy
Remy and Takenaka climbed up to the balcony on the third floor that corresponded to the smell of sulfur, and after landing lightly, they quickly shrank to the sides of the glass door that led to the room, and they hid behind the stone wall, completely blocking their bodies, only slanting one eye to observe the movement in the room.
This room should be a living room in the mansion of the head of the meeting, the two of them looked carefully, and found that the candlelight in the living room was dim at this time, and the shadows of all kinds of furnishings illuminated were sufficient, a bit like the shadow of a hideous monster, a set of modular sofas were placed in the middle of the room, and two people were sitting on it talking, and the faint sound of conversation drifted through the gap in the glass door from time to time to the balcony, subtle and chaotic, which made people not hear it really.
Remy looked intently, and by the faint light of the candle, he found that the one sitting on the left of the two was the head of the Dutch East India Company, and this low-ranking angel had seen this fat man many times in various newspapers and portraits before, and his appearance would never be mistaken.
This guy who is used to smiling, he is harmless to people and animals on weekdays, and always gives money and things to the church, which seems very generous, but who knows that he is a very hidden horn demon behind his back, and he can harvest thousands of souls for hell by manipulating a tulip bubble plan, which is really a tricky character.
What the Holy Child said is right, if this is the order issued by the Divine Grace Loom, I really don't know when the culprit will be eliminated, and it will be impossible to effectively control the legacy of the collapse of the tulip.
Thinking of this, Remy continued to observe the person who was talking to the head of the meeting, it was an ordinary man in his thirties, with thick bones and red hair, looking at his dress, it seemed that he was also a businessman, but between his gestures, he looked fierce, if he insisted on being a businessman, I am afraid it was more like a soldier who had fought for a long time, and the smell of sulfur before was getting stronger and stronger at this time, Remy could be sure that this smell was emanating from the man sitting opposite the head of the meeting, it was obvious that this was not a person, but a demon!
Remy gave a thumbs up to the Holy Boy standing on the other side, with a look of earnestness and determination, indicating that he had determined the target of this assassination.
The Holy Child also nodded to Remy, stretched out his hand and pressed it down to tell Remy not to act rashly, and then, he took out a delicate small pocket watch from his arms and shook it at Remy, meaning to tell Remy to wait a little longer, they and the operators in the courtyard have time to agree, and wait until the fire in the courtyard is burning, they can take advantage of the chaos.
Remy naturally knew the previous arrangement of the Holy Boy, and immediately made a gesture of approval, exhaled a few deep breaths, adjusted the breath that was a little disordered because of the excitement just now, and slowly reached out to his side with his right hand, and supported the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The waiting time seemed to stop, and there seemed to be no end to the short minutes of walking, and the strings in Remy's heart became tighter and tighter, and his eyes stared at the two demons in the room who were still talking, hoping that the damn ten minutes would pass sooner.
Just when he felt that he was about to suffer no longer, three flames appeared in the outer courtyard of the Guild Chief's Mansion at the same time without warning!
In the darkness of the night, the light of the fire was particularly conspicuous, and soon the flames began to spread rapidly, from small to large, and soon alarmed the guards of the mansion, who began to shout and rush out from all corners to put out the fire.
In a short time, hurried footsteps were heard in the mansion, and although the fire had not yet been affected by the sudden fire, the two demons in the house immediately sensed that something was wrong, and they stopped talking, got up from the couch, and began to call out to the guards to find out what was going on in the bucket-like mansion.
Then, they turned and walked towards the glass door, needless to say, they wanted to go to the balcony to observe the situation of the mansion for themselves, and the two men walked side by side, and the head of the meeting was on Remy's side.
Golden opportunity!
Seeing this, Remy hurriedly retracted half of his face that he leaned out, he originally planned to take advantage of the fire to rob, and when the demon in the room was distracted, he broke into the door directly and completed the kill, but he didn't expect that now the Lord is sending it to the door, and it is simply the Lord who is protecting him by his side.
The low-ranking angel took the time to glance at the Holy Child, and saw that the Lord was shrinking behind the stone wall, and at some point there was a square metal box around his waist, and his hand was pressed on it, obviously noticing what was happening in the house, and preparing to make a plan.
What kind of weapon is this box?
Remy could only think of this for a moment, and the glass door creaked open, and the two figures hurried onto the balcony, seemingly unaware of the two killers waiting to take their lives hidden behind the glass door.
The low-level angel seized the time to take the lead, and pulled out the ancient short sword that had been pinched tightly for a long time from his waist, and a faint white fluorescent light appeared on the sword, Remy sneered slightly in his heart, his weapon was blessed, and the powerful divine power attached to it only took a few seconds to destroy the demon's filthy organs into a pile of scum, and now was the time for it to show its might.
Remy exerted his strength with both feet, and pounced on the figure in front of him like a tiger, the short sword in his hand flashed coldly, and the sharp tip was facing the back of the enemy's neck, Sheep's Horn Demon, you are dead!
Bang!
The sound of gunfire pierced the long night, abruptly like a muffled thunder, the low-level angel in the assassination action was chilled by the startled spirit, and the whole person woke up from the state of killing with one blow, and he found that the back figure in front of him was well-proportioned and powerful, and he was still with red hair that seemed to be about to burn, where is this still the head of the body that is fat, it is clearly the low-level demon who talked to him just now, strange, shouldn't he be on the side of Lord Shengtong?
I didn't have time to analyze Remy, with the sound of the gunshot, he only felt that his lower abdomen was slightly hot, and what followed was a heart-piercing pain, and experience told Remy that he was shot!
Remy looked down at his wound and found that he hadn't lost much life from the gunshot, and the angel's unique golden blood hadn't flowed much, but strangely, the offensive momentum of his body was completely destroyed by this non-lethal shot.
He felt that he was in a very strange state, obviously he still had the strength to fight, but the inertia of his body was blocked, forcing him to interrupt the rhythm of the attack, and the whole person also stumbled uncontrollably because of the rhythm disorder.
And the low-level demon in front of him, as if he had known that he would be like this, turned around in a dashing manner while Remy staggered, and withdrew his left hand from under his right ribs, where was he holding a short spear that was still curling in green smoke!
But now this gun is no longer the point, because this guy has an extra fierce axe on his right hand, and Remy's own cold and shining blade, this axe looks dark, but Remy has no doubt about the lethality of this axe, and what is even more terrifying is that the other party's slash has been launched, and he can't move!
The low-level angel watched as the axe blade cut into his right shoulder blade, the muscles were broken, and the intense pain of the bones being smashed seemed to bring strength, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that his body had recovered from the stagnation just now, and he stopped stumbling and regained his mobility again.
Remy forcibly resisted the pain of almost his entire right arm falling off his body, his feet touched the ground, and his body flew backwards rapidly, as a scout angel, he was known for his agility, and this time he got rid of his body and the opponent's weapon out of the bite state, and then adjusted his posture to attack.
He felt that his right hand was now out of motion, and as he flew back, he handed the short sword to his left hand, and glanced back diagonally out of the corner of his eye.
The Holy Boy who swept in the afterglow was much better off than him, and at this time, the Lord was running quickly in the direction of his retreat, and where he was standing before, a fat body was lying.
Seeing this, Remy couldn't help but feel reassured that it didn't matter if he was injured, the mission was accomplished.
The spirit of the low-level angel then relaxed slightly, and he relieved himself to hand over his back to the Holy Boy who came to pick him up, and he felt three sharp sword shadows roaring past him, and in that direction, it was the low-level demon chasing him.
No problem, when the adults trip him and let himself catch his breath a little, the two of them can easily kill this low-level demon, plus the main target has died, it is not a problem for them to join the rest of their companions and escape calmly.
It's a pity that Remy doesn't know a modern proverb that is very popular in the real world - no good things that haven't happened yet, once YY is over, it will be yellow nine times out of ten!
The low-ranking angel got his wish and felt the Holy Child's arm catch him, he turned his head and smiled painfully, "My lord... Thank... Ahh
Takenaka behind Remy didn't want to catch the low-level angel, he just reached out and grabbed Remy's shoulder, and then he conveniently sent the short sword in his other hand along the back of the poor guy's heart, slowly and firmly.
This is a successful critical damage, not only on Remy's body, but also like a thunderbolt that completely destroyed all the psychological states of the low-level angels, at this time he was not angry, nor did he suffer the hatred and remorse of betrayal, his mind was blank, there was no reaction at all, and he was directly stupid.
Remy's eyes were stunned, and his pupils had spread due to psychological collapse, but the visual organs were still faithfully playing their due role, three sword lights were reflected in his eyes, turning an incredible arc in the air, and then coming towards the low-level angel who was tightly nailed to the sword in the bamboo, getting closer and closer, and then ruthlessly pierced into the body that had given up struggling, Remy still had enough health to fight, but he didn't want to move anymore.
Reality doesn't intend to let go of this person whose mentality has collapsed, and to make matters worse, the black axe has caught up with Remy, and now it is no longer in the hands of the enemy with one hand, but has become a two-handed murder weapon, and with the sound of the wind, it slashed at the position where the angel's right arm was not completely cut off before.
This time, there was no more accident, and Remy's right arm was chopped off on the balcony with golden blood.
However, that's not all!
The ferocious demon raised the long-handled axe in his hand again, and slashed into the joints of the low-level angels, and at this time, Remy was stunned to find that the flying swords that the Holy Child had shot at him just now were each pierced into his weakest joints, as if they were specially marked for the demon's slash.
These flying swords allow this axe demon to be like the most skilled butcher, cutting off his limbs in the shortest amount of time.
At this time, the Holy Boy behaved more like a real devil than anyone present, and he put his mouth to Remy's ear, turned the short sword in his hand and whispered, "Silly boy, I lied to you, I am not some angel of the Holy Presence. ”
Remy finally woke up, I don't know if it was Takenaka's words or the severe pain, anyway, he came back from his state of distraction, his pupils suddenly constricted, his left hand poked out, but he felt a void, and the demon who was unsitting him had already kicked his short sword away when he rushed over.
The low-level angel suffered the bitter fruit, he had lost his consciousness for too long just now, during this time, the butcher demon had already removed his right hand and left leg, he struggled as hard as he could, but the golden blood was like thick paint, spilled all over the balcony, which made him force his efforts to fail, and slipped into his own blood several times, which was really an extremely miserable thing.
However, the low-level angel is not a title given in vain, Remy is struggling to adjust his position and peace, and his strength above the crab warrior is finally fully displayed at this moment.
I saw him turn over and lie on his back, shake off the bamboo, quickly retract his right foot in a very unfavorable situation, and kicked violently at the crotch of the butcher demon who was still wielding the axe, and the angel was also angry, and he couldn't care about anything at this time.
The butcher demon reacted quickly, he changed the axe in his hand, and it was in front of his little brother before the angel's foot kicked it, but he didn't expect the strength of this low-level angel to be really amazing, this kick actually kicked the demon out directly with the axe, and hit the iron fence of the balcony solidly, bending the solid iron bar.
Remy's attack worked, he twisted his body violently, lay on the ground again, swept around, and immediately found Takenaka not far from him.
His expression instantly became hideous and terrifying, he already had the will to die, but he couldn't just die like this, he had to pull a cushion.
Remy's left hand reached into his arms like lightning, stepped into his own pool of blood with one leg, and kicked hard!
He slid a little, but still had some distance up enough distance for him to get close to the man he was about to kill—the damn little bastard who was also looking at himself at the moment.
The low-level angel took out his hand, and he held a crystal vial in his palm, which was rippling with a mercury-like liquid, which was a holy relic he brought down from heaven, and legend has it that this was the holy water blessed by the Lord himself, and even if the demon of a low rank was drenched a little by this bottle of holy water, he would immediately be completely purified by the divine power.
"Damn liar, you said it yourself, you're not an Angel of Presence, so you just wait to be burned to ashes. Remy gritted his teeth, uncorked the bottle in his hand, and sprinkled the few pieces of silver liquid on Takenaka's face accurately, and then he fell to the balcony contentedly, waiting for the other party's death.
But the scene where Remy expected the demon was burned to death by the Holy Flame did not appear, Takenaka just wiped the liquid on his face, and then rushed to Remy's side again, pulled the silk thread in his hand, and the three flying swords drew an arc in the air, and slashed at Remy's right knee in three points and one line one after another.
"Why, why aren't you dead yet!" Remy shouted frantically, not knowing if it was because of the pain or because he couldn't accept the reality in front of him.
Takenaka smiled slightly, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he said to Remy, who roared out the voice of a beast: "Silly boy, I said that I am not an angel, but I also did not say that I am a demon." ”
Remy wanted to say something, but found that his throat was blocked and he couldn't say anything, and then he felt a pain in his right knee, and the butcher behind him came again, and he was using the murder weapon in his hand to cut off the right calf of the low-ranking angel.