Chapter 232: Uncle Justice Tells a Story
Looking at his crushed heart without fear, the crow smiled: "This is a righteous corpse, do you like it?" To you. ”
"Goodbye, Lord Brave." The raven's voice grew quieter: "I will be waiting for you at the end of the 'Orderly', and thank you for this, my strength has returned to the same level as you." Trust me, there will be a surprise......"
Boom!
Bai Shuo punched him in the head, blocking his last words in his throat.
"Thanks? Sorry, I was just thinking about how to write your elegiac couplet. ”
Bai Shuo indifferently watched the corpse under his feet lose its last life, but he understood that the other party's body had already escaped.
His fingers flicked the blood that had stained it, and the angry dragon fire burned from it, falling on the righteous corpse, silently incinerating it to ashes.
At this moment, Bai Shuo's psychology was full of solemnity and coldness, in depression and anger, he looked up at the cold moonlight in the sky, and suddenly laughed after half a sound:
"If you want to play, let's have some fun."
When Bai Shuo, whose face was as usual, returned to the hall again, everyone's eyes looked at his face, but unfortunately they didn't see anything abnormal.
Chen Jingmo sensed his hidden anger, and asked with some concern, "What's wrong?" ”
"The crow betrayed the 'Cross', he is no longer credible, but unfortunately he ran away just now." Bai Shuo sat in the room: "Start another stronghold, this stronghold may need to be replaced." ”
Changsun Wu took out a bunch of keys from his waist and shook them on his fingers: "It's been cleaned up, the apartment buildings on the three main roads in Dongmu Town, it's really easy to buy a house now." ”
Ottoria surveyed her surroundings and asked, "What about here?" Do you just give it up? ”
"How so?" Bai Shuo held the hot tea in his hand and smiled: "This is the magic workshop that I have been busy with for a long time to set up, if anyone wants to fight me in an environment similar to the inherent enchantment, then just come." If you hide too much to be found by the enemy, it will be a failure. ”
"From today onwards, I'll change the mana drain structure here, and since it's been discovered, let's play big!" Bai Shuo drank the hot tea in the cup: "Justice." ”
"Huh?" The Assassin with the television in his hand slowly looked up and yawned.
"Let your clone cooperate with me from the Yanfeng Church and bring me the second largest spiritual vein in Dongmu Town! I really want to see how far the 'Infernal Mandala' can be achieved with a full supply of mana! ”
"When?"
"Now." Bai Shuo slowly stood up from his chair: "This time, I want to take the initiative!" ”
――――― across the Dongmu Bridge, the Yanfeng Church in the direction of the Weiyuanchuan River is still sparsely lit at the moment.
After returning from Tosaka's funeral, Yan Feng Qili, who inherited his father's position, began to work on trivial and busy work, and he needed to do a good job of the work that Yan Feng Li had not yet taken care of before his death. And because of the sequelae caused by the continuous heroic soul struggle, he also needs to cover up the traces.
Several terrorist attacks have already drawn the attention of the Self-Defense Forces to this area, and he needs to convince the adults in the Metropolitan Police Department that this is just an accidental and unfortunate incident.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it from the perspective of ordinary people, but as the overseer of the Templar Church, Yan Feng Qili can also ask the clock tower to cooperate, and send magicians to deal with all the relevant high-level personnel and witnesses.
It's just that now, these huge resources have reached Liang Chengcheng's hands.
Under the flickering candlelight, Liang Chengcheng, whose hair was unkempt, watched the broadcast of the ball game on the TV set, and gave instructions on the relevant documents indiscriminately.
When the game finally came to an end, he had almost finished his to-do list.
In a somewhat dim light, he rested the pen in his hand on his ear and yawned a little sleepily and boredly. On the small bed behind him, the bereaved girl was curled up in a blanket, sleeping in a restless dream.
Suddenly, he made a gesture of listening, and then slouched up from his chair.
Liang Zhengcheng held a candle in his hand, yawned, and used the key he got from Yan Feng Qili to open the strongest basement in the church.
There are the remnants of the church's magic ceremonies, including the spirit vessel plate, which was dismantled and destroyed by Liang Cheng's violent dismantling.
As a magic dress that can detect whether the Heroic Spirit still exists at any time, since it is in the hands of Liang Chengcheng, of course, it must be dismantled as soon as possible, as for whether it can be put together, it is still two words, but at least it will not be discovered that the Heroic Spirit, as an assassin, actually appeared in the church.
As a Dongmu Town Sect for several generations, the magic dress that he had collected with great difficulty was half destroyed from Liang Chengcheng's hands, and tonight, he was going to completely defeat the other half.
When his footsteps stopped, the light of the candle flame illuminated what was in front of him, a baptismal table carved out of white marble. Now, instead of the 'holy water' that has been blessed by the clergy, it is the 'magic water' that monitors the normal operation of the spiritual veins of the Holy Grail system by connecting the leylines.
Relying on this thing, the Templar Church was able to correctly observe the extent of the Holy Grail War, as well as the changes in the spiritual veins.
Under the light of the candle flame, Liang Chengcheng's uncertain face was projected in the water of the baptismal platform. In the half-human-high baptismal platform on that side, the liquid with which the spell was applied was surging all the time, simulating the operation of the spiritual veins of Fuyuki Town. In Liang's line of sight, a new tributary detached from the spiritual veins of the Raga River and extended in the direction of the deep mountain town.
In that direction, Bai Shuo was guiding through the enchantment and the pre-set node, openly stealing the spiritual veins under the Yanfeng Church; And under the combination of Liang Chengcheng's 'family thief', the original difficulty dropped by more than one level, and the huge amount of magic power was easily lured away from the tributaries.
Looking at the baptismal platform that played the role of fixing the spiritual vein, a heavy and twisted iron rod appeared in Liang Chengcheng's hand, and slammed down on the delicate and fragile baptismal platform; So in the crisp voice, the precious magic dress of the Yanfeng Church was finally completely destroyed. If Yan Fengli is under the spring, I am afraid that he will vomit blood angrily and die again.
"Ah, I'm sleepy."
Liang Chengcheng kicked away the stumbling marble fragments with little interest, and no longer cared about the precious fragments that were in the way.
It didn't take more than three minutes before and after, and the precious property of the Yanfeng Church was spoiled by Liang Chengcheng. Liang Chengcheng, who was not distressed, walked around the basement with a candle leisurely, and found that there was nothing new before returning to the room that had been temporarily arranged for him to work.
In the darkness, the little girl's timid voice came: "Qili? What did you do? ”
"Oh, I'm going to the bathroom." Liang Chengcheng yawned regardless of his demeanor, completely lacking the gloomy characteristics of his disguised target, but asked, "What?" Are you going too? Turn right when you go out. ”
"No, I'm not going." In the light of the candlelight, Rin Tosaka curled up in the corner, his sleepy and somewhat messy body draped in a blanket.
"Then go to bed obediently, make a fuss at night, and the dead child who sleeps lazy during the day is the most annoying." Without the slightest sympathy, Liang turned around and continued to watch the ball game that had begun to broadcast commercials.
After a long time, Rin Tosaka's hesitant voice came from behind him: "Qili, I found out your secret, will you kill me?" ”
"Huh?" Liang Chengcheng yawned, turned his head to look at him ignorantly, and then nodded seriously: "Well, if you give me any more trouble with these things, I'll feed you to the 'gorilla' to eat." ”
Rin Tosaka's body trembled, moved back for a minute, and asked carefully, "Aren't you afraid that I will publicize your disguise?" ”
The ball game has begun, and Liang Chengcheng said without anger: "If you don't sleep again, I will hang you up and spank you." ”
Frightened, Rin Tosaka lay on the bed, curled up in a ball, and after a long time, he made a faint voice: "I can't sleep......"
"I went out to find a rock, hit it twice and fell asleep, and if I still couldn't sleep, I couldn't help it."
"Why don't you tell me a story?"
Liang Chengcheng, who missed the critical moment of the goal, turned his head and glared at Rin Tosaka, which made her close her eyes in fear, and only after a long time did she hear the sound of the TV turning off, and a depressed voice: "Okay...... Listen up! ”
"Hmm."
"Once upon a time there was a little kid who didn't sleep obediently......"
"And then?"
"She was thrown away. When the story is over, give me a quiet sleep! ”
"Oh......" Rin buried her head in the blanket with some grievances...... At the end of the war, on the other side of the city, dragged into the otherworldly mansion by the inherent barrier, the night of the wild goose carefully lifted Sakura out of the wriggling worm pool. Looking at the girl with empty eyes, he resisted the urge to cry and choked up and held her in his arms.
"Uncle Yanye......" The empty-eyed girl reached out and gently touched his withered right cheek, wanting to say something.
"Sakura, I'm here to save you."
Jian Tong Yanye finally said the words that had been repeated tens of thousands of times in his heart in a year, and a trace of blood flowed from the tear glands that had long since lost their function.
A needle filled with tranquilizers in the palm of the girl's back stabbed into the back of her neck and pushed to the end!
The extremely strong potion of the diffusion surname permeated the girl's body, seeping into every cell, forcing the surname to fall into a deep sleep - if it was really as Shen Feng said, the Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone still had the ability to sneak into Sakura's body, then it was very necessary to make such preparations.
After a long time, he slowly handed the girl to the blood-stained Silent Hero behind him, and took the huge iron box that the Berserker had taken out of space.
With great difficulty, he pried open the crack in the iron box, and with all his might, he pushed the iron box filled with thermite into a pool of magic filled with insects, and then poured several barrels of pungent liquid.
Thermite, gasoline, and all kinds of high-burning items were poured into the important magic pool of the Maki family one after another, and only a match was needed to burn it all!
(To be continued)