Chapter 779: Angel's Feast
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In a street-facing tavern on the inner side of the river, a few soldiers in armor came to drink and chat while on guard. The smooth armor is clearly marked with a cross, and the cowhide belt is also hung with a cross sword.
An older warrior unbuckled his armor and tightened his silk shirt. He had just returned from a patrol outside, and in his breathless thick voice he yelled, "Bartender, bring me two beers." β
In response, the bartender at the bar brought two beers.
The pale yellow beer has a thick layer of foam floating on it, which is fresh and smelly.
The old soldier drank two beers in one go, and then he burped with satisfaction, "I'm tired, I should really go home and sleep." β
At this time, someone next to him laughed and teased: "Matt, your wife has warmed the bed and waited for you to go back, go home quickly!" If tomorrow the captain blames you for leaving your post without permission, I will carry it for you. β
The crowd burst into laughter.
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Matt ignored the ridicule of others, put his arms around a young soldier next to him crookedly, and said with a smile: "Ah~, Anderson, this is really a good book, and I can't put it down as soon as I pick it up." β
The young soldier was concentrating on his reading, and he was startled by the sudden hug. He had a thick book in his hand, the Bible. He closed the book, rubbed his calloused hands, and said, "I've been obsessed with the Bible since I was a child, and I think it's a perfect combination of ancient theology and modern science." Then, reverently, he straightened his clothes and added: "Science gives material satisfaction to man, and theology gives him spiritual satisfaction." β
There was another round of laughter. Matt lifted his flattened head, squinted one eye slyly, grimaced, and said, "Yes, Anderson, it's a shame you don't want to be a writer." Look at you, full of literary and artistic style, long and beautiful, you are simply an angel in a medieval oil painting! Wherever you go, girls everywhere are obsessed with you. You only have a fly in the ointment, that is, a little thankful, your forehead is shining, like a mirror. However, there is a way to remedy it: wear a nice top hat to cover up the ugliness. β
Another burst of laughter erupted, and the sound came out of the tavern, rippling through the empty streets of the late night, and spreading out into the distant suburbs.
After the end of the hatred, Qiu Mo was cold and far from the enemy
Wei Qing looked at the calm moat and couldn't help but think of the scene the night before.
When he wreaked havoc the night before, he was here with Christine and encountered the Seraphic Angel Eiffel. They jumped into the water, and Eiffel's energy weapon left the entire body of water dead.
Thinking about it, Wei Qing couldn't help but flinch a little...
Looking back, there was no one behind him, no support, no friendly troops. Looking ahead, Vatican City stood in front of you, the flag at the top of the temple fluttering in the wind, and it only took to cross the river two or three feet wide to enter the enemy's sphere of influence.
It's not cool, it's cold, it's a lonely ship, it's far away
A person stood quietly in place for a long time, and the hatred for the enemy and the urgency to rescue Chiba Ren still pushed him forward after all.
As soon as he crossed the moat, he quietly moved forward under the cover of the architectural jungle, aiming for the temple in the distance.
While passing by a nondescript tavern, something unexpected happens....
A young soldier with blond hair and blue eyes and a beautiful appearance suddenly appeared in front of him, he had just come out of the tavern, but he was confronted by Wei Qing.
The sudden meeting made both of them stunned.
After being stunned for a moment, the young warrior hurriedly reached for the cross sword at his waist.
The ship is far away, and the ship is not the master of Moyang, my feather
In an instant, Wei Qing saw the opponent's frightened and murderous eyes, and said that it was too late, it was too fast, he took out the long sword, sent it to the right, and stabbed the tip of the sword into the opponent's chest.
The young warrior fell......
Blood gushed out from the torn parts of the armor.
Wei Qing did not relent, he knew that the other party was the same warrior as himself, and he knew that he would kill many people next. He is not a vicious and cruel person, on the contrary, he is very gentle, kind, and kind, but he knows that the new world and the Holy See do not share the same heaven, if he does not kill others, others will kill him, and if he dies, who else can save the captured Chiba Rei?
The enemy is far away from the lonely and the latter learns the month by the skill
The enemy is far away from the end of the school, and the Yue Ship is youji, "Less nonsense~" Wei Qing was furious, "Do you want to let go of Chiba Ren?" β
As he stepped over the corpse of the young warrior, he heard a scream behind him.
A priest with the 'Holy Grail' in one hand and the cross in the other, performing some kind of ritual, still cursing the new world in his mouth. If Wei Qing sees it, he will definitely send him to the west immediately.
The warriors who poured out of the tavern searched everywhere to find the murderer, but they were doomed to find nothing.
At this time....
In the underground palace beneath the temple, the priests were making preparations for murder.
They tied Chiba Rei to a pillar with iron chains, and did not give him food or drink, nor did he see the sun, so that he could live and die here. It's a long, painful process.
I don't know what kind of sacrifice this is, but it has nothing to do with civilization.
Wei Qing, who was sneaking all the way, successfully avoided everyone's sight, and he would never make the kind of mistake that others saw just now. The journey went smoothly, and he came to the entrance of the underground palace; The entrance to the dungeon is easy to find, you only need to count the pillars.
However, the entrance to the dungeon is not something that can be entered if you want to.
A Seraph was lying on its side on the floor, sleeping with its head resting on its right hand.
The enemy is not hateful, and the lone ship fights the lone feather
With just one glance from a distance, Wei Qing could tell that the Seraphic Angel was Eiffel.
"Man Birdβ" Wei Qing scolded and pounced.
Immediately, his impulsiveness alarmed the temple guards and Aiffel as well.
Eiffel flew into the air, dodging Wei Qing's attack. He said angrily: "Oh, who should I be, it turned out to be you, you ghostly fellow, what do you want?" β
Wei Qingjian pointed at Eiffel and said angrily, "Human Bird, where did you keep Chiba Rei in?" Give him back to me! β
Eiffel said in a flat tone, "We are enemies, and I have no reason to return the captured prisoners. I'm sure that if you had captured me, I am afraid that you would not have let it back easily! In the world, there is no such reason. β
"Less nonsense~" Wei Qing was furious, "Do you want to let Chiba Ren go?" β
Eiffel folded his arms and playfully said, "What if I don't let it go?" What can you do with me! β
"Man and bird, watch and fightβ" Wei Qing said lazily, leaping into the air and swinging his sword at Eiffel.
Eiffel dodged and dodged.
After the force of inertia was exhausted, Wei Qing fell back to the ground, he had no wings and could not stay in the air like the other party. As soon as I landed, I found myself surrounded.
The temple guards gathered and surrounded him.
Glancing at the temple guards around him with spears, Wei Qing looked up and said to Eiffel, "They are not my opponents, if they really want to fight, they will only be buried with a few more." I don't want to do more, so you'd better take them all down, lest you say I'm cruel. β
These Templars were too ordinary for the Night Hunters to be able to resist even a siege by many people.
Eiffel waved his hand and said to the crowd: "Stand down and avoid harming the innocent." β
Under the order, the guards quickly withdrew from the temple, leaving the battlefield to Wei Qing and Eiffel.
Eiffel slowly fanned his wings, floating in the air, and slowly took out the scepter with his right hand, "Wei Qing, let's make a break between the two of us today!" β
"Waitβ" Wei Qing stretched out his palm and made a pause gesture.
Eiffel didn't know what to do, "What, you're scared?" β
Wei Qing said: "How can I be afraid of you! It's just that even if you want to fight, you have to talk about the conditions before you can fight. β
"Conditions?" Eiffel was surprised and surprised, "What conditions, you say." β
Wei Qing explained his conditions one by one: "If I win, you have to obediently hand over Chiba Pian, as a condition, I will not embarrass anyone in your church, provided that Chiba is unharmed." Well, this condition is acceptable! β
Eiffel asked rhetorically, "What if you lose?" β
Wei Qing waved his long sword and said sonorously: "I can't lose." β
Hearing this, Eiffel was surprised, "Boy, compared to me, you are far behind, the first two encounters are proof of this." You are too conceited to say that now! β
"It's not conceit, it's self-confidence."
"I don't care if you're conceited or confident, anyway, what if you lose?"
After the hatred of the distant ghost after the ball by the lonely department
Wei Qing took out his right hand holding the sword, stretched out his index finger and drew a circle around his neck, "If I lose, I will present this neck head with both hands." β
"Good!" Eiffel replied, "I accept your conditions, let's get started!" β
He didn't have to fight with Wei Qing on words, and just shot directly. It's just that the situation of the Holy See is not optimistic, and now there is only one angel left in the originally huge cast, and the rest are all killed at the hands of the new world. Now that Wei Qing has attacked the temple, who else can afford to defend against the enemy except himself?
What about the pioneers?
The remaining pioneers of the mafia are no longer a threat to Wei Qing, but have become the threatened party.
The only one left who can defeat Wei Qing can only be Eiffel himself.
Wei Qing held the long sword across his chest, bent his arm, and made a posture of accumulation.
It seems that the wind is blowing in the main hall!
The breeze poured in through the doors and windows, echoing between the walls and swirling between the pillars.
This was Wei Qing's first time in this hall, but it didn't leave a sacred impression on him at all.
The knot is not far away, and the enemy is lonely, and I am cold
The walls, doors, windows, and ceilings of this temple are printed with ancient depictions and simple and simple words, showing the relationship between 'God' and man, and trying to explain the beginning and end of life to the world in color.
Mythology?
Science?
"Wait a minuteβ" Eiffel suddenly waved to a halt. He looked around, and then said to Wei Qing: "This is a sacred and noble place, a place of heavenly fatherhood, and we should not use swords and guns. β
"Heavenly Father?" Wei Qing raised his head, his eyes flushed with excitement from this title. "You really don't know how to keep a low profile at all!"
Eiffel reverently said, "Know how to bow down before the Father, or you will go to hell when you die." As he spoke, he flew out first.
At this moment, he didn't seem to be a master with special skills, but more like a devout monk in a monastery.
Wei Qing also followed, and he held his head high.
The magnificent divine statue looked at Wei Qing as if it had life, as if it was dissatisfied with Wei Qing's arrogance.
He's not Protestant, so he doesn't care about that.
Besides, even if you pray sincerely every day, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, so what's the point?
None of this is important to Wei Qing, it's important, he's here to save people. He only knew that saving Chiba Ren alive was his greatest achievement. He will not give in to the gods of his enemies, much less to the warriors of his enemies.
Coming out of the temple, Eiffel stretched out his wings and flew out of the city, "Wei Qing, do you dare to follow?" β
"What don't you dare!" Wei Qing withdrew his sword and silently closed his eyes.
He worked hard to find the energy that flowed between all things, just as the instructor explained when he was a student: find the energy and use it for himself.
The air seemed to ripple, and the wind was under Wei Qing's feet, and the wind swept along Eiffel.
Eiffel has wings, and he is higher in the sky.
Wei Qing had no wings, and although he was running on the ground, his speed never fell.
After a few moments, it was almost out of the city.
As soon as Wei Qing jumped over the wide moat, he officially broke away from the sphere of influence of the Holy See. "Eiffel, where exactly do you want to flee?"
Eiffel replied dissatisfiedly: "You can't say the word 'escape', you can't use it to describe me, it's inappropriate, it's an insult to me." β
It seems that he is very serious.
Wei Qing immediately changed his words, "Eiffel, now that you're out of the city, you can stop!" β
"Not yet," Eiffel said. β
"Why?" Wei Qing followed closely and asked.
"There is an army of your new world around here, and it is not suitable to fight alone, you have to find a place where there is no one."
"......" Wei Qing didn't reply, obviously acquiescing.
Since the appointment is made to fight alone, it is obviously not possible to go to a place where there are people, and it is better to go to a no-man's land.
From a distance, it was as if a whirlwind was chasing a cloud on the flat ground.
"Who is it? What a powerful light skill! Su Tai was watching the Vatican City with a telescope, and the two chasing him immediately caught his attention.
Sutae, he's here to spy on intelligence - the special forces are preparing to hunt down the attackers, and he needs to know if his surroundings are safe. The Seraphic Angels Eiffel and Wei Qing broke into his sight, and it was a complete accident.
The ship is not a place, and the ball is cold and hateful
There is no place for the ship, and the ball Mo is cold and hateful, and there seems to be a wind in the hall!
Spread your wings and soar all the way!
High in the air, Eiffel successfully found a no-man's land with his keen eyes, and immediately landed in a dive.
Wei Qing also stopped.
It's just that....
No one noticed it, and farther away, a black shadow also stopped, stopping there, observing the situation from a distance.
"Wei Qing, this place is very good, very remote, and very hidden, who would want to come to the deserted cemetery?"
After the hatred is reluctant, the moon is not feathered
"People and birds, you are quite good at choosing a place, after you die, I will choose a good cemetery for you, and I will save others from collecting your corpse."
Eiffel sank his face, "Wei Qing, stop your crow's mouth." With that, he shook his hand and shot a black mist at Wei Qing.
Wei Qing was prepared early in the morning, and he easily dodged with a dodge. "Hey~" He said in a playful tone, "Eiffel, why are you calling around with this old-fashioned move?" I advise you to come up with something fresh, otherwise, even if you fight for three days and three nights, you still won't hurt me. β
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