116. The melancholy of the priests
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What happened in Guanbuzi City quickly spread throughout the Demon Dao World.
A magician who is strong enough to commit a foul, a girl who connects the special existence of the [Vortex of Roots], unilaterally deters the agreed Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, and the current Demon Marshal Loreleia suddenly apprentices...... These messages spread throughout the world at the speed of light, enlivening the minds of interested magicians.
Just when the magicians were preparing for battle, something unusual was happening somewhere in distant England.
Aruzbele.
It was originally a small village in the middle of the countryside, but in just ten years, it was completely transformed into an industrial zone with complete sets of equipment.
This is not the result of magicians or the use of special powers by outsiders, but the establishment of industrial clusters that are outdated and disproportionate to the surrounding areas on land with almost no commercial value through the hands of human beings, through reasonable funds and labor.
It is worth mentioning that the people behind the construction of this place are not human beings, but real "outsiders". However, since this place is something that has been established through "legitimate human management" without using any strange or mysterious means, and because the administrators are also good human beings, the Templar Church and the Magic Society can only "acquiesce" to its existence, and quietly observe the development of this place.
Yes, the occult system has once again compromised in the face of the mainstream forces of reality.
The lone priest wanders through the discordant landscape of a mix of medieval houses and reinforced concrete factories.
The clergyman was dressed in pure white robes covered with gold embroidery, which was undoubtedly a very luxurious and rich attire. And the priest who wore this special believer's outfit, which must not be seen in public, was a young man who looked very young.
The shoes make a "clucking" sound on the stone-paved square, and the priest enjoys the scenery along the way. came to a narrow sanctuary.
There is no bounty of sunlight, no smell of oil smoke, and no smell of human beings, and there is no doubt that this is a sacred place that has long since been dilapidated.
The priest came to the center of the sanctuary with a wistful look in his eyes.
Rustle -
A couple of rats scurried out of the corner. When he came to the priest's feet, he bowed his limbs meekly, as if he were a soldier waiting for orders.
Twitter-
Suddenly, the rats screamed, their voices tinged with vigilance.
"Ah, thank you. But don't worry. That's an old friend of mine. He wouldn't do a surprise attack without an opening statement. ”
Just as the priest was comforting the rats, a particularly loud bird's wing came down above the sanctuary.
"Yo, long time no see. What are you looking for me for? If I just want to talk about the big ceremony going on here, then I don't have the heart to participate. "The people who also have a place among the twenty-seven ancestors talk to the priests in this way. As a friend with a thousand-year-old friendship. There's no need to be polite or anything.
Aruz Bailey? Balesting -- This is the great ritual that the owner of the wing has just mentioned, and it is an ancient festival that has been going on for decades.
The Magic Society and the Templar Church acquiesced in the development of Aruzbele while spying on each other, largely because of this great ritual. I believe that if they have the opportunity, they will definitely do whatever it takes to monopolize their interests and occupy this land with the taste of a holy land.
The priest asked with a smile, "Why, don't you care about the impact of the turmoil here?" After all, it was only thanks to you that this place was able to build up in human society without relying on the Dead Apostles. ALSO, THE CONSEQUENCES OF THEDARKSIX FALLING INTO THE HANDS OF OTHERS. Didn't you take that into account your bird's head? ”
"Humph! Are you still planning for me to work with White Wing? Don't forget that he's the princess's enemy! That guy's disobedience is known even to humans. ”
"How so?" The priest laughed.
Regarded as a traitor in Zu, he didn't get along with Zu as an equal at all, with the only exception being this Black-Winged Gong with a very strange personality. Hearing that he didn't plan to perform that old and moldy ritual with Bai Yigong, the priest was relieved from all sides.
"Then again, although I planned and built this place, it's almost the territory of that guy with White Wings now. The only guy who held the ceremony, the so-called not afraid of 10,000 in case, if the ceremony was really successful because of this. The golden princess is not in a good situation. ”
The smile on the priest's face faded, and a look of distress appeared in approval.
As Zhu Yue's original follower, Bai Yigong only thinks that Zhu Yue is the king of the dead apostles, and will never accept the identity of the "Bai Ji" orthodox true ancestor princess and the "black Ji" pseudo-orthodox true ancestor eldest princess, and proclaims himself the "king of the dead apostles". In fact. He does have this corresponding power, and worse, he still has this corresponding power.
After seeing the strength of Her Royal Highness Princess Shirahime in Fuyuki City, Bai Yigong, who was not very interested in "THEDARKSIX", suddenly used various materials at all costs to speed up the progress of the Great Ceremony, as if he wanted to summon the existence of the legend.
The DARKSIX was the ultimate wish for the Dead Apostles, and the White Wing Gong, who had single-handedly undertaken the ceremony, sent a letter of invitation to the six oldest ancestors. Each [ancestor] is the [original liquid owner], and if the six of them are gathered, it is difficult to really summon the [THEDARKSIX].
Legend has it that the [THEDARKSIX] will inform all the vampires as soon as they are born, and if the rumors are true, then their allegiance to "White Queen" Elquit will face an extraordinary opponent. Coupled with the power of the representative of the White Wing Gong, the situation of "Bai Ji" will be very bad.
"What about you? Will you agree to participate? As the oldest [Ancestor], you should have also been invited by the White Wing Duke. The priest's eyes narrowed.
"You've not received the same invitation."
"Humph!"
The intimacy between the thousand-year-old friends was suddenly tainted with a layer of hostility and murderous intent, and the air in the entire sanctuary became cold as a knife as a result.
The relationship between the priest and the master of the wing is very delicate, intimate and repulsive, they vow to dedicate their lives to the same person, and although they act in different styles and ways of allegiance, their loyalty to Shirahime is unquestionable. Perhaps it is because of this loyalty that there is a consensus between them that they want to kill each other. If it weren't for the situation in the outside world, they would have fought a long time ago.
"At the ceremony that will be held in Aluzbery, the impostor of Eltruki will probably arrive, and we have only one allegiance to the master, you won't forget, right? Blackwing Male. ”
"I remember it very well. In this case, I think our intentions should be the same. ”
The priest smiled with satisfaction: "That's good...... Well, even if there may only be one left between us in the near future, it will give me a lot of peace of mind if you are on my side until then, after all, I am too much of a guard to deal with. But if someone calls you the 'Dead Apostle Killer', you'll be able to get rid of that imposter this time. ”
"Of course."
Black Wing Gong paused, and then spoke again: "What has Her Royal Highness been doing lately?" Is it still sleeping in the thousand-year-old city? ”
"Nope! Her Royal Highness had snatched back her beautiful long hair from the imposter, but in exchange she let the imposter go. I guess it's in the Millennium City by now. The priest had a strange expression on his face that was full of mixed feelings, "She said that she was going to move Millennium City to Japan. ”
"Oh."
Blackwing's simple tone was filled with obvious, gloating emotion, and the priest who sensed this frowned in displeasure.
"Japan, I'll go there to meet Her Royal Highness the Princess. But don't go beyond the box and do something you shouldn't! Well, goodbye. Throwing down such a sentence, the Blackwing Gong flapped his wings and flew away.
"Damn the King of Birds!" The priest cursed, his eyes inexplicably flashing with loss.
Both the Black Wing Gong and the priest are ancestors who are loyal to the "White Queen" Elquit, but unlike the Black Wing Princess, who regards the White Princess, who regards the White Princess, in the true sense, has a stronger love and hope that the White Princesses will accept their ambitions, and it is precisely because of this rebellious feeling that the Black Wing Princesses are bent on getting rid of this arrogant ancestor.
This is the real reason for the bad relationship between the two.
On the other hand, the princess who is natural is not good at dealing with the priest and repeatedly frustrates his love (it is said that Kurohime likes the priest and develops to the point of eating him because the priest does not accept him). After being tricked into sucking blood by Luo A, she fell into a deep sleep even more directly, and only woke up when Luo A was reincarnated, chasing and killing Luo A, so that the priest had no chance to show her love at all.
Now, the priest has no chance to show this love.
After spending so much time with Shirahime, he had never heard anyone's name from her mouth frequently, but just before coming here, he had heard a man's name from Her Royal Highness the Princess, which made the priest's heart full of twist and pain, and even had the urge to kill the owner of the name.
But-
"Don't go beyond the box and do something you shouldn't do!"
The voice of the Black Wing Duke when he was about to leave sounded in his head, and the priest suddenly smiled bitterly, even if I want to exceed the rules, I must have that strength!
Others didn't know, but he knew that the [bloodsucking impulse] that plagued Her Royal Highness the princess to exert her strength had been greatly reduced inexplicably, and the current princess already had more and more terrifying strength. In the face of such strength, he did not hurt the opponent's strength and opportunity at all.
And even if you go for a sneak attack, you're not someone else's opponent.
"Alas!"
The priest let out a long sigh, remembering the last day he had been dropped like a worm in the center of the temple, and the glorious blood moon that had suddenly descended before his eyes......
It was an unparalleled time of happiness! (To be continued......)