Chapter 132: Above and Below (1)

"Bright Eyes, the youngest and most dynamic organization in Nehr City, is on the verge of losing its trust to me. Soon, I'll have my own personal strength. ”

The ambitious Saron stood on the roof of the city hall dome, holding on to the railing with both hands, looking at the flying Burcas below.

"Unexpectedly, it went much smoother than expected. Arrest, arrest, and when everyone hates your rule, it's time for me to shine.

"It is to be expected that the City Guard, which is subordinate to the City Hall, will be severely weakened, and the pilots of the war puppets will be replaced by the cathars of the civil war. Then, under the siege of demons falling from the sky, the city of Nehr was destroyed, and at this time, the hero who saved the city was born, and that was me!

"The young men of the Eyes of Light were once again given the stage to fight, using the skills given by the heroes to defeat the demons, and Nehel, who had come to the point of life and death, finally returned to the right path, and the evil deeds of Berka were duly punished, and the heroes were given all prestige, status, and solid rule. ”

Bright Eyes is a secret association of ambitious young people who want to increase their voice by expanding the city's boundaries abroad. Therefore, both the city hall and the Holy Mosque list them as illegal organizations.

Ten days ago, an unexpected circumstance, a core member of the Eye of Light was arrested, and at the critical moment, Saron suppressed the matter and became associated with the Eye of Light ever since.

Then, as it all went, a new Nehr was born, more open, more tolerant, more energetic, and it stretched the ground beneath its feet into the distance, until, turning Kunshabi into a mount for men. In just six years, nay, four years, I, Saron, the leader of the Julias, will return to the surface with this mighty and epic beast of war, and turn all the heretics into fertilizer!

"So, Alaba fools, roll a little longer in the mud pit of power and profit, how can the Sage be transcendent without you fools?"

Saron laughed and slapped his hands lightly: "Someone." ”

One of the servants immediately bowed and saluted, "Do as you command, Lord Sarong. ”

"Give one more drink to the people who have taken refuge in the hall, some of the homeless are going to spend the night here, right? ”

"Your kindness will make the hearts of the people of Ironstone move. Subordinates obeyed. ”

Saron smiled slightly.

As soon as the servants retired, one of the servants of Julia walked up quickly: "My lord, the secret letter of the Eye of Light. ”

This Julia servant was one of the twelve men who fled with him to Kunshabi's womb, a close confidant of Sarong.

Saron took it and unfolded it, and his eyebrows were overjoyed, and immediately, the eyebrows were twisted together again.

The letter contained only a few lines of light marked by the Eye of Light, a subtle reminder that there was something important that the Holy Mosque wanted to hide beneath the mission house, but did not say what it was. In the last sentence, he said that he hoped to use all the spare war puppets to maintain order in the city.

"Something important? The Holy Mosque is covering the sky with one hand, what is it that even they have to hide carefully?Hmm, it is indeed suspicious, the sudden appearance of the huge demon caught everyone off guard, but after it disappeared, the first thing the Holy Mosque did was not to appease the people, but to completely seal off the ruins of the mission center and the surrounding area, and all the relevant personnel were quarantined and examined. Now the Eye of Light has sent another secret message......"

The sudden change became an opportunity for Saron, and the Holy Mosque suffered heavy losses. He had a little illusion about the city hall, thinking that he could take the opportunity to regain some power, but to his surprise, even the Shengzhen Temple, which had been hit hard, still had an overwhelming advantage over the city hall.

"The Holy Mosque here is more stubborn and rigid than anywhere else outside. What is hidden in the ground may blow them to pieces, and if it is revealed, is it possible to overturn the Holy Mosque?

"If I succeed and the town hall takes over the power, I have a better chance, and if I fail, my plan is likely to be exposed, and there is only one way to die......"

Saron paced slowly round and round, his cronies patiently awaiting his answer.

Saron's gaze fell on the last sentence of the secret letter.

"The puppets go to the streets? Hmph, what about the deceitful ghosts? The city guards want to do something? Aren't they afraid that the Eye of Light will be exposed? Once they are signed, they will be completely tied up with them and there is no way out——"

A cold light flashed in Salon's eyes, and he gambled!

"Tell the Eyes of Light that I'm in a good mood today, and if I want to stamp something, hurry up and roll over to me!"

Isabella was already numb, and for two whole days, she had been sleepwalking.

She will never forget the moment of Duck's death.

As the Spear of Longinus roared, the violent flash and familiar shape brought her back to consciousness.

However, at the same time, the beam wave cannon was fired.

She could only watch as Dark's body was overwhelmed by the torrent of light elementals.

He disappeared, and I killed him.

I killed the people I love with my own hands!

Cruel angel, you are, cruel angel...... Why don't you take my life with you?

She couldn't see or hear anything, until a gentle voice whispered in her ear, "Maybe he's not dead." ”

Yes yes!

If he dies, there will be a body left!

He's not going to die, he's not going to die!

I want to live!

And then what?

Her head was so heavy that she couldn't think of anything, she couldn't tell anything.

Her subconscious has developed a strong resistance to the cruel angel, and she is unwilling to have anything to do with her anymore.

Like, I've been arrested again? With the people who saved me?

She leaned against the wall and staggered to her feet.

She has a good affinity for the light attribute, so the Spear of Longinus did less damage to her than expected, and with the excellent healing spell, the wound has completely healed. The same goes for injuries to the armpit and left leg.

My head hurts so much, there are so many painful things stirring up in it, what are they, don't, don't torture me anymore!

Who opened the cell door? Is there going to be arraignment?

I don't know anything, I don't know.

A whip shadow floated in, bringing with it a scream and pieces of flying rags.

It's the kind old gentleman who saved himself.

Bah, what kind of interrogation, what law did they violate?

My head still hurts, but I can't sit idly by.

"Live...... Stop......"

A stunning light flashed in the jailer's eyes, and he lowered his whip: "What will happen if you stop?"

Isabella sneered: "Do you want to ...... How?"

The jailer apparently thought he had met an extremely open-minded woman, and said with a smile: "Okay, come here, come here." ”

Isabella trembled, leaned against the wall, gritted her teeth, and walked over step by step.

The jailer grabbed the girl by the hair, pinned her to the ground, and undid the belt of her trousers with one hand.

The old couple's eyes were split: "No, no, stop!

The jailer* smiled: "Let's start, make me comfortable, I will make it easier for you within the scope of my ability......"

With a thud, a silver blade pierced his lower abdomen.

Bloodstained blood splattered!

The old couple was stunned, none of them knew where the sharp long-handled war knife in the girl's hand came from.

The girl screamed hysterically, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and covering the other's mouth with the other, and with the other a knife, nailed the jailer to the wall.

"Don't ...... Don't bully me, don't humiliate me, don't torture me, I'm going to change, please don't, I'm going to change, you're going to die, you're going to die!"

The girl's voice was grief-stricken, but her arm was extremely firm and powerful, and one after another, stabbing the jailer into a blood gourd, and with one blow, the long knife pulled a knife flower on the top of her head, and split the jailer into two pieces with one hand.

She laughed nervously.

After doing all this, the girl who was covered in blood turned around and smiled miserably: "Uncle and aunt, thank you." Follow me. I give you freedom. ”

With that, she pushed the door open and exited.