Chapter 193: Bernie's Death

Al endured the discomfort of his body and looked at the sky with difficulty.

The proclamation of the god of protection just now resounded in the hearts of all human beings in the material realm.

The more you desire revenge, the more you can listen to the gods, feel the whispers and gazes of the gods.

The god of protection was about to kill him when he saw him, why did he leave when he saw the golden light on his body?

What was that golden light on him? Real power?

The monster he called his father in his shadow was a god?

Al held the rock gear in his hand, and this, which was still alive just now, why was it as silent as death at the moment.

Alwa spat out another mouthful of thick, bright red blood, which fell into Al's hand and turned into a bright gem.

He already had seven such blood essence stones, and there was some more dark golden light than the previous dark red blood essence stones.

His blood, why did it turn into these things.

He had too many questions to ask about the monster in the shadow, but his shadow was silent.

The Eternal City seems to be calm at the moment, but it can feel the overflowing murderous aura.

A little rat burrows in front of Al, and Amanda's voice is heard.

"Al, where are you. As soon as there was a movement in the magic workshop, the Light Knight of the Church of Light suddenly appeared and surrounded the place. ”

"There's also the new Paladin, the god of guard and vengeance, the Vigilant Hand, with your wanted warrant calling you an evil apothecary trying to subvert human society. ”

"I ran out when I saw that the opportunity was wrong, where are you, I'll look for you. ”

The mysterious priest borrowed his hand to become a god in his dream, and the god of guardians broke away from the Three Temples on this day to join the glorious god line of the Lord of Mankind, and the Illumination and the One All Things that he wanted to draw were motionless at the moment.

The Bernie, the old Baron Malfoy, and the Duke of Gold Coin that he monitored were all unmoved. It seems that the tens of millions of gold coins have nothing to do with them.

Everything didn't go as he had planned, and he seemed to be silently mocking his stupidity.

Al thought he was the one who laid out, but he didn't expect that he was still just a pawn who didn't know anything, and everything he did was seen by others.

"You go to the vicinity of the Duke of Gold's Mansion and wait to see what they do, ready to answer me. ”

"What are you going to do?"

Do what?

Today, in the face of a true god who almost died, Al, who was annoyed and angry, clenched the blood essence stone in his hand coldly.

I'm stupid, I'm a scholar, and I'm no match for these conspirators≑ I'm too clever and stupid.

Mage, you have to use the mage's method to solve it.

Al changed his appearance again, changed into the uniform of the Third Imperial Academy, and walked towards the Third Reich.

Today is the last day of the academy, and the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in two days.

Pullman, the youngest son of Duke Gold, left yesterday, and Bernie honestly finished the day and sold all the white dreams in his hand.

Today's agreed delivery time has long passed, and no one has come, and the alert Bernie feels that something is wrong.

At this moment, I hurriedly packed up my things in the dormitory and prepared to leave.

As soon as he entered the dormitory to pack his clothes, the cheerfulness of the students outside and the cheers of anticipation for the New Year suddenly disappeared.

Bernie quickly drew a dagger and turned behind him against the wall.

A man dressed in a college uniform and exuding a cold and murderous aura walked out of the shadows.

Lin ...... My lord?" Bernie nervously stepped back again.

This is a mage who assassinated the former president of the Illuminati under heavy protection and a suit of magic equipment. They have long defined him internally as a lackey and minions of the military department.

He came to him to do something!

Al spoke grimly, undisguised as he wished no secret of his malice.

"What is the purpose of the Illuminati in making White Dreams?"

"My lord, it is to gather wealth. Absorb the wealth of the beasts in the Empire, corrupt their will, amplify them, and they fall into the need for money to destabilize the Empire, and then absorb and condense them under the banner of the Illuminati. Bernie was unusually cooperative, something to say.

The goods of tens of millions of gold coins are no, and they don't say a word, no matter how stupid Al is, he knows that there is a problem.

Today, he was illuminated and darkened, and he blocked the knife of the God of the Vigilantes for them, and carried the pot of White Dreams, and now he is wanted by the Guardian Temple, the Alert Temple, and the Revenge Temple of the whole continent, but he didn't dare to go out to explain to them.

I didn't think about it before, but today I was almost killed by the true god before I suddenly became enlightened.

With the prestige of the Bloody Butcher and the composure of Batlov that day, maybe it was a good opportunity to wait for them to finish cutting the wool in the future, and then pluck the peaches with absolute strength, and in turn remove the cancer of the empire, and cut off the carrion.

♀ The note is as simple as him, it should have been wiped out a long time ago, how could it be just a collection of wealth.

"What level will you be in the light. ”

"He used to be President Simon's subordinate, gathering information for him at the academy and finding someone to use. After President Simon's death, the Illuminati didn't contact me again. ”

Bernie quickly explained and plucked himself out.

"Who else is the Illuminati. ”

"Iβ€”" Bernie was about to deny. A purple blade of light pierced out of his back.

Without a drop of blood on it, it writhed and hissed like a living thing.

He fell to his knees in pain and clutched his chest, watching as the purple blade of light wrapped around his heart, revealing only a hideous triangular snake head.

"I want five Illuminati people to trade your life. ”

Al looked down at Bernie in a low voice.

"I'm running out of time, you'd better hurry. ”

"Baron Lawrence, Baron Carter, Lord Tobias, all I know is three!" Bernie glared at Al with resentment.

Looking at his eyes, Al remembered his own manipulation, and his resentment could not help himself.

"Honestly, wait here until dawn, and you'll be cursed to death when you go out of this door. If those three are true, I'll let you go. ”

Al turned and dived into the shadows and vanished.

As soon as he left, Bernie yelled at the ring on his hand in a heart-wrenching pain.

"Cruztal! come out and save me!"

A puff of black smoke came from the ring, and out of the black smoke came a head, red, smirking eyes, fine teeth, and long, curved horns.

"Let me see, what's going on with our little Bernie. ”

Cruztar stretched out her thin black nails and gently poked Bernie's steaming heart bound by the purple spell.

The viper jerked up and bit down on Cruztar's finger, a slurp of admiration from Mr. Longhorn's uncaring mouth.

"What a wonderful power. ”

Bernie broke out in a cold sweat of pain.

"Help me!"

"The power of this spell is very troublesome, and it will cost a lot to unlock it! You can't die, so wait for him to disappear by himself. Cruzthal gracefully played with his newly grown fingers.

"I can afford to pay any price!

"Okay. Cruzthal spread his palms helplessly.

Poof.

Bernie's eyes widened as he struggled as Cruzthal pulled his curse-filled heart from his body, and his body's consciousness faded little by little.

Cruztal looked closely at Bernie's heart, the snake disappearing little by little, and said nonchalantly to the fallen corpse.

"Look, it's unraveled. ”

"We devils, but we are the gentlemen who respond to requests and keep the contract the most. ”