Chapter 243: Deadly Poison from a Foreign Country
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It was the greatest fault for her, for whatever reason, to disobey her orders and to betray God's trust and grace in this place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info,
Even if there was a reason, it was only because their will was not strong enough, otherwise in her cognition, sincere disciples would never be controlled by demons.
"Yes" Although there is a psychological barrier to cleaning up her former colleagues, as an ardent admirer of Madonna, everyone in the Prison Guard Knights will never disobey her orders.
At least that's true when you're sane
And then, the merchant saw that all the mechs on the battlefield began to alternately cover and retreat, leaving only the huge purple Gundam standing in front of him.
There was a strange purple glow on the huge two-handed sword, but the merchant didn't care, just thought it was the reflection from the materials and paint.
However, he soon knew that the mature beauty opposite was not an ordinary woman who paid attention to appearance.
The "Poisonous" merchant was able to avoid a powerful upper slash, and his originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense and solemn after seeing the flowers, plants, stones and trees on the ground that had become as if they had been baptized by acid rain because they had been touched by the giant sword.
At this time, the merchant master took a serious look at his enemy, or strictly speaking, it should be the enemy's Gundam.
And at this time, the merchant noticed that the purple light on the giant sword was a coating reflection, and it was obviously the luster of the deadly venom
"Is this the so-called poison from a foreign country?" the merchant suddenly guessed.
"Hmph, I was actually seen by you, a heretic demon, my ability is poisonous, yes, my ability is highly poisonous"
"But you know what, you can't escape with my poison," Madonna laughed confidently.
Because she is poisonous, not only deadly to living beings, but also capable of corroding everything in her line of sight like a strong acid.
"But I'm curious how the hell did you get this poison on your sword," the merchant asked, confused, after dodging a slash again.
"Guess," Madonna sneered, followed by another sweep.
However, a machine is a machine after all, and although everyone is about the same size, it is obvious that the merchant is much more agile and agile than Madonna, who pilots the mecha
"I see" was only a confrontation of less than a minute, and the merchant saw the special use of Madonna's ability.
"Applying an ability to a mech doesn't waste your abilities. It can also improve the combat ability of the mecha in all aspects."
"However, judging from the fact that there is no direct ability on those mass-produced machines just now, the extended use of this ability can only be achieved with a specially customized Gundam."
Of course, the level of your ability must be high enough, otherwise it won't be useful even if it is attached to the Gundam.
The merchant dodged the poisonous greatsword that could have killed him. While muttering to himself in his mouth.
However, he said that he was whispering to himself, but in fact, with his current size, even the softest voice came out of his mouth, there was no way for people to not hear it.
"Very clever, but what if you know, you will die under my poison without a place to bury," Madonna said coldly.
Then at this time, the merchant suddenly noticed that this woman's accent was a little strange.
Unlike all the Europa League people he knew, he was closer to Britannia across the ocean.
"You. It's not a Europa, right?" asked the merchant directly.
"Hum a damn accent," Madonna grumbled under her breath, but the merchant still heard a little.
"I see, is this the reason why you have been in this big undersea prison for more than ten years?" said the merchant suddenly.
After all, it claims to accept believers from all over the world, but after all, this is the territory of the Europa League, and Madonna, a Britannian, cannot be treated fairly on the European continent.
Therefore, a natural disaster with sincere faith was sent to this isolated hell on earth.
Although it is also a place to spread glory for God, although the position is still a high-ranking official that makes people blush, it makes people feel a little different after all.
Even the members of the Church here need to be respected, but after all, this is not as good as the European continent and the British Isles.
But all the same, as a sincere believer. and a powerful Cataclysmic Ability, even the Church will not ignore her presence.
So she just got acquainted with the work here for a while, succeeded the previous generation of prison wardens, and made this place her own backyard, and more importantly, it did not arouse the suspicion of the cardinal and the Holy See.
"So, I think you already know how much I believe in God." Madonna's twisted laughter, even through the thick and hard metal mecha, the merchant could clearly feel the frenzy that made people feel the chill in the heart.
"Sure enough, it's a crazy woman," the merchant laughed.
"Thanks, compliment, and die"
The giant sword, glowing with a purple and dangerous light, swung and slashed at the merchant at a faster speed than before. Skillful two-handed swordsmanship, even more skilled than Shi Xin at the beginning in the eyes of the merchant.
However, no matter how much it looks like a human machine, it is just a machine after all, even if it is more continuous than the original Shi Xin's sword momentum. It's even more murderous, but the merchant is no longer what it used to be
Many normal people can't do the movements at all, but he can do it with a huge body like a small mountain.
"Then, these are more like the mechs of Sunderland in Britannia, and they are also things that were obtained through a relationship of where," the merchant said suddenly, glancing at the special land-fighting mecha on the ground.
"Yes, although the accent makes me uncomfortable in the Europa League, but for the arms dealers in Britannia. This is indeed the best pass"
Those capitalists with blood on their hands will not have any idea that national interests are above everything else, and in their eyes as long as they have money, everything can be solved.
And only selling mecha to Madonna is naturally because of her Britannian identity.
After all, with such a relationship, in the eyes of the Military Intelligence Bureau, she is a target who can be wooed.
And he is also a person who holds important positions on the side of the church and the government, and a few dozen mechs are really not a very difficult upfront investment to accept.
However, the end of the merchant's attention is not here, but the prophetic poem that he always keeps in mind.
"Poison from a foreign country, apparently referring to Madonna and her abilities, and the modifier from foreign country clearly refers to Madonna's origins" to be continued. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters
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