When she returned to the Bloody Parliamentary District after a few months, Persephone noticed that everything seemed to have changed. She couldn't tell what the changes were, but she could feel the faint smell of blood and murder in the air. When her occult truly reached the Holy Order, Persephone found herself connected to the world as a whole, and even sensitized to changes in the world's trends. If you can adapt to these changes and cues, then there will naturally be good results. That's the most important change that comes with real luck.

After giving birth to a child, Persephone's abilities deteriorated in all aspects, basically between the sixth and seventh levels, and the occult realm was no exception. But the effect of real luck remained, which is completely unreasonable, but it really happened. To confirm this, Elena also made a big bet with Persephone behind closed doors, and the initial bet was said to be undressing. In such a heart-wrenching gamble, Oberyen was not qualified to participate, not even to watch the game.

In such a bet, the process is important, and the result is also important. In the end, Elena came out with a blushing face, and Persephone was smiling.

In the era of the able, the easiest way to test luck is not to use any ability to bet, the ninth order of luck suppresses the eighth order, and the eighth order suppresses the sixth order, which is generally the case. If there are exceptions, it just means that the two people are fundamentally lucky.

After two days with Elena and Oberen, and when her injuries were almost healed, Persephone made an excuse to leave. Unlike Oberen, Persephone is a woman, a very beautiful woman, and what happens when her abilities decline, but there are too many lessons to be learned from the past. And Oberen is still the patriarch of the Arthur family, unless it's a big man like Bebraz, or a half-crazy woman like Elena, whoever moves him has to think about it before he moves. Once the news leaks, the Arthur family will not let the murderer go, even if it is just to protect the honor of the family.

So Persephone no longer walked with Elena, but left alone, taking a different route and sneaking back to the Bloody Council. She needed to get some supplies and news from Sue before leaving again. Whether it's the Dark Dragoon or the Bloody Council, Persephone has many suitors and coveted women, but true friends are just as few. She believes that even in the current situation, several of them will definitely help her.

As for the child, she has forgotten. Except for the fact that he once had a child, all other things about the child, including who his father was, were cleared away. Clearing memories is difficult enough, but Persephone can do it. If one day it falls into the hands of the enemy, Persephone must put an end to the possibility of being tortured to find out the whereabouts of the child.

As long as she is not in the Bloody Council's control area, Persephone can still live calmly with her current ability. Even those with seventh-order abilities would most likely end up with hatred under her endless tricks and unscrupulous fighting style.

At dusk, a manor loomed in front of Persephone. It was already on the edge of the Bloody Council's Jurisdiction, where a small family had established a family base and used it as a basis for expanding outward. There were only two low-ranking dragoons in this small family, the patriarch of which was a retired second lieutenant, and two or three hundred warriors. They have always been vassals of the Arthurs. The patriarch of the family had watched Persephone grow up, so she wanted to get some information on the current state of affairs within the council, especially Bebraz's attitude.

But when there were still a few kilometers to go from the manor, Persephone felt a hint of unease. The manor was filled with the smell of death, and against the background of the distant low-hanging night, the bright yellow in the windows of the main building of the manor seemed too bright, not like a lamp, but like a flame that had just been burned, and a moment later there was billowing smoke.

Obviously, this is to set fire after killing someone. This small family, tasked with expanding its territory, has been ruined, and the people who have done it have not gone far. Persephone decided to at least know what was going on. Destroying such a small family, things are neither big nor small, especially since this family is still Arthur's vassal.

Persephone took a breath, lowered her body, and began to sneak quickly towards her destination with the help of gray light and cover from various terrain types. At first, her movements seemed a little unskillful, but after a kilometer, her speed began to gradually increase, and the concealment effect became even better. Suddenly, Persephone seemed to be back to the age of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, when her ability level was the same as now, and she had just begun to fight against a strong enemy, and her heart still harbored infinite dreams and hopes.

The child sucked a lot of her genetic energy, but it didn't cause her real damage. In a certain way, the child is fighting Elena with her, so the little life also uses some of the absorbed power to strengthen Persephone's genes in turn. The function of the parts it strengthens is unknown, and the means of strengthening are not within the scope of Persephone's knowledge, but after obtaining the strengthening, Persephone's ability to control energy has been greatly enhanced, and the power of her existing abilities has also increased accordingly, so that she can deal with Elena. Otherwise, the gap in combat experience would not be enough to make up for the huge gap in ability levels between the two.

The two kilometers behind her sneak speed passed in the blink of an eye.

The window of the main building of the manor began to spew flames, and under the light of the fire and smoke, five figures of different heights were walking out of the manor. They were all very young, four men and one woman, two of whom walked in front and two more muscular men followed. The two men in the back looked very wooden on their faces, and the three people in front were all good-looking, but the expressions on their faces were always a little unnatural, even if they were laughing, they were laughing very crazy.

There were large blood stains on the five people's bodies, but no one wiped them, and the two dumbfounded strong men who followed behind would lick the blood on their arms from time to time, looking very enjoyable. The man walking in the middle was lean and withered, with a fiery red moxican head on his head. He wore only a floral shirt on his upper body, and the placket was open, revealing the tattoos of naked women all over his chest. He tied his pants and stared at the woman next to him intently. The woman was born young and beautiful, her short hair was dyed orange, her waist was thin and her buttocks were plump, and she looked very angry. She was wearing a tattered short skirt with a full view of the inside as she walked, and it was clear that she was wearing nothing in the skirt.

"It's just such a small person, there are no great guys at all, it's really not fun! Pariel, when we get to the place, let's do it a few times! "The youth mentions yì.

"Get out! You guy who just gnawed on the dead Ru, it's so dirty that it makes me sick! The woman scolded back unceremoniously.

"I'm not dirty, am I?" The man on the other side asked with a smile. He had an abnormal cyan color on his face.

The woman nodded sideways and said, "You can." ”

The blue-faced man laughed, lowered his voice and said to the thin man, "When I start with her, you can come up again......"

The thin man laughed knowingly. The two of them didn't talk in a low voice, but for some reason, Parriel didn't seem to hear it at all.

The five of them walked back and forth, swaggeringly, and spoke unscrupulously. They were all filled with excess excitement, obviously not recovering from the killing just now, and they had lost their due vigilance against their surroundings, and they didn't even notice Persephone hiding more than ten meters away.

Seeing these five people, Persephone was also shocked in her heart. The five people are all strong people who are not weak, and even the two people who are at the bottom have obviously some mental problems, all of them have fifth-order abilities, and the man who walks in the middle even has three sixth-order abilities! Such a person, any one who is at least a mid-rank officer in the Dark Dragoon, let alone five people together? But Pastelphone didn't know any of them. This is a bit of a problem, even Beblaz can't hide so many abilities without using them, it's really a big waste. People like Elena and Crotina are the same thing, and they don't need to be used in ordinary battles. And even though they were often asleep, Persephone knew them.

Although the five people have strong abilities, they obviously have some problems in intelligence and hobbies, and their combat experience is similar to that of rookies who have just entered the battlefield. Whether before or after the war, how can anyone not look at their surroundings at all? The fastest way to get evolution points is to fight and kill, which powerhouse who has developed fifth- and sixth-order abilities is not experienced in a hundred battles and has countless blood on his hands? How could it be so jerky?

At this distance, even if Persephone had a heavy machine gun in her hand, with five people completely defenseless, everyone would be injured under a single strafing shot, and the two fifth-order abilities were more likely to be killed. If Persephone is fit to assault, she will definitely be able to kill the most capable person directly, and then slowly pick up the remaining four people.

Persephone's eyes narrowed slightly, her body arched, and she was about to burst out, when suddenly her mind moved, and she fell down again.

In the distance, a momentum soared into the sky, and in the distance, it looked like a blood-colored flame rising upward. In the midst of the blood flames, from time to time, there was a murderous aura like a sharp needle overflowing.

As soon as this momentum came out, no matter how careless the five people were, they also felt it, and the people who turned their heads to look at the blood-colored flames came quickly, and they were a few kilometers away at first, but in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of the five people! This is a handsome and somewhat evil man, with a faint blood-colored flame all over his body, and his long fiery red hair fluttering in the fire, like a blazing flame.

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