Chapter 322. dawn
Midalen listened, but she was indifferent, only those pale eyes were like a pool of deep springs, silver hair, frost, pale eyes, she was indeed worthy of her holy whiteness.
"I don't believe it." It took a long time for two words to pop out of her lips.
William silently gently lowered Erin, who was also getting frosty, to the only row of unmanned benches, and he watched Midalen on the altar, and he had to raise his head to see her immaculate and delicate jaw, which sounded more polished than a freshly peeled egg, sounding distant and mysterious.
"The Purple Blood is in the top three on the list of rebels, and with his powerful bloodline, he should have completely surrendered to His Majesty's will and done the glorious deeds of my lord, but he is so bent on rebelling and changing shapes that we can't rely on our instincts to plan the general movements of this person, and weigh you as a small second-level member, how can you be allowed to make a big deal of nonsense here?"
This church has become a lair of the United faction, naturally there are countless henchmen who echo it, and several people immediately stood up on the bench at the back of the church and refuted, these Hydra who are also decorated with black cloak and purple are fighting with the few people brought by William, even if the nine are here, they can only flee, and he can only come to the tiger's den.
William pulled up the collar for Erin, even with the heavy hood, those completely different breaths could still accurately point to whose identity was, and William glanced deeply at the emerald cat-like "Poison Master" Mathilde in the corner, who was clasping his hands together, as if praying, perhaps to repent of the sins he had committed tonight.
It's just that everyone present is not a sin?
"Click~" A black leather belt suddenly fell, the tanned leather belt was extremely tough, and as soon as it fell to the top, it suddenly bounced high, and finally firmly clenched the palm. The silver glow of black almost overshadowed all the color.
"It's a dream making watch, or maybe it's called an AATS watch." But when he heard the uproar in the hall, he kept talking to each other, and William's heart was pure bitterness.
The priest standing solemnly on the altar couldn't hide the surprise in his eyebrows at this time, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... Is this His Majesty's thing? Your Majesty's pocket watch? β
Your Majesty has been traveling for several years, but with Your Majesty's might, who would dare to put a beak in this? It is a great honor for His Majesty to preach in the Great Hall, and it is an incomparably honorable honor for Midalen to recite this, a protΓ©gΓ© of the Emperor, but in this way, the Holy Father and the Holy Spirit are more radiant, and it should be the surname and glory of His Majesty. And in that broad and tall face, the pocket watch that sometimes hangs on His Majesty's waist is not the same as the dial in William's hand?
"No, this is the watch of the Purple Blood, and it is rumored that the shapeshifter first saw him and was insulted for several days, and then when he saw this watch, he suddenly changed his mind and decided to accept him as a traitor." Without waiting for William to explain, a person stood up in the second row of pews in the church, took off his hood and raised his voice, although there was no tone of voice, but when it came to this, where did he need to be particularly angry?
Midalen bowed slightly towards the envoy of the headquarters, and she couldn't help but throb a little, the watch on Simon Hayes of the Purple Blood was an open secret for a long time, and the Glatheam Tavern itself was a place for personnel stationed at the headquarters to meet and discuss with each other. This generation of Purple Bloods has always been protected by Adolfina Morfin, and after the wings, it has grown extremely rapidly, and it is said that in a little more than a year, it is said that the second ability was activated without being granted a soul, and this speed can also rank among the top of Hydra. The open and secret battles surrounding him are simply incalculable, and from the moment he stepped into the Northern Star, the regent began to watch, but to this day, it is still embarrassing.
"Now that the envoy has proven the authenticity ......of this watch," Midalen licked his thin lips and stared at the AATS watch, as if to cross over
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With the three hours, minutes, seconds and electronic counting screens on the dial, and then the crystal spring structure, which must be extremely sophisticated and amazing, how could there be such a thing in the world that makes the difference in time between the two extremely high in time? The rest of the powerful abilities have not yet been explored, and they are not done by manpower at all! It must be a miracle!
"Then it doesn't hurt to forgive Erin Goschtu for the time being." Midalen said, nodding slightly, a bottle of Hydra-type universal antidote was poured into Erin's mouth, slowing down the aging rate in an instant.
"The table is just one of them, where is the location of the purple blood!" Midalen stretched out his hand and almost snatched the watch, and held it to the envoy of the headquarters, but looking at the pair of long sharpened ears, and the facial features that were straightened to the point of no emotion, if Simon was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance who this envoy was, it was the executive officer who asked him to immediately start Operation Hydra's Burning Blood, Alexander.
Hydra's executive took the AATS watch, swallowed it directly with his mouth open, and then closed his eyes tightly, as a rare genius of intelligence, the executive who directly belonged to the throne was the staunchest royalist, and any decision made by the regent was unquestionable, and it was clear that Alexander was somehow parsing the data he wanted.
William replied, "When Erin finishes detoxifying, I will naturally pass the location to you." β
Midalen covered her lips and chuckled, she was like a jihadist angel who had come out of a Sistine mural, stripped of her light wings and divine radiance, and reduced to a "human" close to mortal, and many people, including William, had seen her face a little more colored when this woman was not so religious or even fanatical. Yes, she's a beauty, and more like the brilliant death of a fusion core explosion than the brilliant aurora of Adolfina Morfin the Transfigurative, Midalen is frosty. But no matter how harsh the Arctic is, bears and geese have also inhabited. Now, it's just a dead land.
"Do you think you have a choice under the Lord's gaze?" As soon as he arrived in the church, Midalen had no character at all, the most naked cruelty, Midalen reached out and choked William's throat without any obstruction, and the pair of slender hands like ice and snow could be broken alive with a single force, and in the end, Hydra still could not break away from humanity.
In the Mill City branch, William Lockwood is known for his deceitful psionic control of matter and fire, and he often pulls out the things around him for his own use, and if he is in the fire, he is the source of the fire. With a few more assault protections, a squad can hold back ten times as many people.
He just let it be controlled?
The swords were sonorous, and dozens of guns and blades were aimed at several isolated islands in the tsunami, and since these Hydra were willing to throw themselves into the net with William, how could they really be prisoners together?
"Whew!"
William spread his cloak, and he chuckled, as he felt a hint of hesitation in Midalen's arms, the candles lit up, and the fireflies shone brightly. "You'd better keep your promises," he said. β
"I can't control so much at the same time"
Midalen suddenly exerted force on her hands and neck, and with her seemingly weak woman's appearance, she actually pinched the soles of William's boots directly off the ground, but no matter whether William was red or white, it couldn't cover the grips of the more than ten fragment grenades that were bound to his upper body were gradually loosening.
As he says, he controls so much.
Midalen pulled out his coat pocket with his backhand, and the pull tab that should have fallen out with a bang poured out a few coins, and Midalen grabbed his neck and "creaked".
He came to the church with a grenade tied and unwound all the way to the church.
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As soon as his heart was relieved, it was enough.
"Put him down." Midalen was able to maintain his suffocating strength until Alexander indifferently ordered, the former snorted heavily, but gently lifted William back to the ground.
William didn't even cough and glanced at the executive, who squirmed in his stomach and spat out his watch full of clear slime. William's heart was even darker, since he had accidentally received this watch from a scrap transfer shop in the city a few days ago, he had realized that the purple-blooded who was supposed to travel far south should not be far away, and this was probably a signal he had sent to ask the pure-blood Hydra in the city to help him. However, the headquarters scolding order came earlier than it appeared, and in the final analysis, he was first a Hydra loyal to the High King, and then a pure-blood pure-blood.
"That's enough, I've obtained the unique aura of the Purple Blood, and when the sky dawns, I can analyze this person's movements." After listening to the executive's words, Midalen raised his eyebrows, but still did not move.
William looked at his colleague, who was no stranger to him, and the sun rose above the horizon after four o'clock in the summer. At the end of last night's sunset, Erin was still young and beautiful, waiting for her to open her eyes again...... It is better to be merciful to shut up forever.
He finally swallowed all his sighs and said, "When the morning comes, I will judge myself here, please spare them and give them ...... An opportunity. β
"Yes." Before the words fell, the executive immediately replied, even if Midalen's face was gloomy, there was nothing to be done, the more she believed, the more power came to the headquarters, and disobeying Alexander was equivalent to disobeying the headquarters. She raised her chin at the Poison Master in the corner, who leaned over Erin.
William watched wisps of gray and black mist rise, and in just a quarter of an hour, he saw that Irene's wrinkles were disappearing one by one, she wouldn't wake up here, she would wake up in the bums, and walk towards the northern star that she had been thinking about. William also looked back at the four pure-blood companions who had come with him. The four of them were treated together, and as for the others who were still scattered inside and outside the city, since the executive officer said that he would let them live, it was naturally credible.
So William stood here for a long time, and the voices of the people gradually subsided.
The night is almost over.
Yes, it's going to be dawn.
The sound of footsteps disappeared behind William, but he knew that his old friend was still standing behind him, intending to help him fulfill his own promise, he closed his eyes and felt the first touch of the morning light, it was hot, not gentle at all, he left himself a minute to look back on, and found that there was always something worth it.
The scattered rings were tied back and flew out of the church like wind chimes, and William took a step forward, knowing that there was an icon in front of him, yes, he also believed in the Lord, but everyone loved it differently than it did to express it.
He slowly knelt before the cross, prayed silently, crossed the cross, and murmured, "Fear and tremble, servants, and obey your master of the flesh with an honest heart, as he hears Christ." Don't just serve before your eyes as a pleaser, but like a servant of Christ, do God's will from your heart. Serve willingly, as if serving the Lord, not as serving others. β
Facing the sun, William drew his dagger, he knew that it was the deepest sin, and he didn't even want to care if he could be forgiven, but if his companion was really redeemed or lived, then the torment was worth it.
"Amen."
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