Standing on the edge of the top floor of the high-rise building, you can see a dense curtain of rain and smoke, as well as the faint lights of the city, covering all areas that can be seen, except for the roof itself.

On the top floors of the three buildings that carry the reality of the frost river, the ground is still wet, but there is no rain falling overhead, and there is an invisible barrier that separates the top floors of these three high-rise buildings from the autumn rainy night in Xia City.

This scene only appeared for about 20 minutes, and at this time, on the various floors, there were more than a dozen people busy, some carrying equipment, some drawing figures on the ground, shuttling back and forth, full of the smell of haste.

No matter how the people behind him arranged, An Weng only stood quietly at the edge of the building, his thin and short body, wrapped in an ill-fitting sacrificial robe, on the top of a nearly 1,000-meter-tall building, let the wind blow, it seemed that he could be lifted down at any time.

In fact, he stood firmly, the shadow of his hood covering his head, and in his cloudy pupils, there was still a faint light, reflecting the triangular flat top intertwined with spotlights below, and the red and blue lights of the police car were dotted on all sides, making people's eyes dazzle.

Under the chaotic lights, crowds of people were constantly pouring out of multiple emergency passages, spreading in all directions. It also follows the stupid swarming effect, clustering in the outskirts, like ant colonies cut off by the water, hugging endlessly.

On each floor of the three high-rise buildings, there are a large number of people sticking to the glass curtain wall on the side of the incident, using various shooting devices to turn on the onlooker mode, and also magnify the panic, panic, and excitement layer by layer, turning into invisible turbid clouds, and blending into the autumn rainy night.

Ann On's shrugging eyelids almost covered both eyes, but in fact, he was watching the billowing miasma with great interest, savoring all the subtleties in it, not to mention that in just a few minutes, he would not get tired of watching it all night. What's more, there are more interesting scenarios inside the turbidity cloud miasma.

“…… Maybe one of the main priests is looking at us through this one. "The dialogue in the inner part of the frost river is clearly transmitted.

An Weng smiled dumbly, as he said over there, through the "snake nest", the spirit of observation, swept the faces of everyone around. Focus on two people, one is the trench coat girl who pointed out the "snake's nest", and the other is the young man who has been blessed by Childe's "Escape of Truth".

"They're all good people." His mouth squirmed slightly, making a comment.

The girl in the trench coat has a good vision, her ability is unfathomable, and the spiritual wave projected by the 'snake nest' is incomprehensible, at least it is a B-level combat power.

As for the young man......

Without ending his thoughts, the scene presented by the "Snake's Nest" spiritual wave scan suddenly became blurry and distorted, and then completely collapsed. Obviously, the "snake nest" he had just built had been destroyed.

An Weng was slightly stunned, and then his shriveled lips cracked slightly, revealing a gap like a black hole, which could be regarded as a smile: "Interfering in the operation of the words of the ring snake, not giving an inch, the soul power is considerable, full of sharpness, and there is also a law." It's good, it's good. ”

At the time of An Weng's viewing of the review, they were separated by hundreds of meters, and the other two roofs of the building where he was located were arranged in a zigzag pattern, and at this time, there was a black-robed man standing on the landing pad in the middle of the floor.

These two people were also wearing the costume of the main priest, but they did not dare to leave their position to view the scenery like An Weng, but arranged the surrounding people very seriously, whether it was drawing on the spot or carrying equipment, they were carefully arranged and compared, so as not to make any mistakes.

But as the arrangement gradually became appropriate, the minds of the two chief priests became more and more difficult to settle. As senior priests of the Order, they are all knowledgeable and know the basics of Child, so they can certainly judge what the chances of victory are in the next conflict.

The two communicated for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and asked An Weng for instructions, walking at the spiritual level that a group of subordinates couldn't perceive. The person in charge of communication is Zheng Xiao, who is only under An Weng.

"An Weng, this kind of formation is fast, but it is always an expedient measure, it is too hasty, it is difficult to see the full effect! According to the current estimate, if the three of us are the main priests teaming up, even if there is a formation coordination, the probability of killing Childe will not exceed 30%, which is too risky, do you think about it again......"

An Weng didn't respond immediately, he stretched out his two hands, all of them were exposed, speckled, full of old and rotten smell, and even trembling slightly. The thumb and index finger, which were no longer straight, parted and countered, probably erecting a triangle, trying to encompass the entire frost river reality.

"Why kill Child?"

"Huh?"

"Why kill Child?"

An Weng asked again: "From the action to the present, have you not even doubted?" Or is it that over the years, Childe has done so much of your good deeds in Summer City that you completely regard him as an enemy, and any action against him is taken for granted? ”

The two priests were a little dumbfounded, it was you who proposed to kill Child, and at this time, you thought that we were not suspicious, did not speak, and sought personal gain?

Fortunately, Zheng Xiao has worked with An Weng for many years and knows his temper, so he followed his tone and said: "An Weng, in fact, we also have concerns. After all, Childe is an important person over there, the backbone of the most promising transcendental species, and if you don't get it right, the secular side and the truth side will completely tear your face, which is what we don't want to see......"

"The two ends of the scale should be kept at a distance, not interfering with each other and pointing fingers."

An Weng adjusted the angle of the finger frame little by little, but directly defined Childe: "So, Childe is not the truth side, he is just the extreme side, paranoid, and executioner. There should never have been a place for him in the Order. ”

Zheng Xiao's heartstrings shook: "So you want to get rid of him?" ”

In this way, according to Ann On, dealing with Childe is not just a demand from their side, but in a more complex and cold context.

"However, if this is the case, we should have a better chance and arrange the ...... more calmly."

An Weng responded flatly: "In terms of probability, any plan against a strong person like Childe will not have a probability of success of more than 5 percent." In addition to the meticulous arrangement, it is more about luck. Good luck today, the terrain, the information, the energy, including the excuses, all in one, why not give it a try? ”

"Try?" Zheng Xiao smiled bitterly, "We can't afford the consequences of unsuccessful attempts." ”

Once the tiger is not killed, there will inevitably be endless troubles. If it really provokes Childe and provokes mad revenge, they, the worldly side priests, will have to open their eyes even if they sleep, and they will go crazy when they think about it.

"What can be the consequences?" An Weng coughed lightly, turned around, and slowly walked towards the formation area that had been arranged, "The door of truth is about to open, even if that paranoid person has a life, can he still be distracted?" ”

(stuck, only one chapter today, sorry)