Chapter 185: Good evening, Father Lizheng

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Back to the present.

Rocky, who was standing at the door of the church, also showed a surprised expression when he heard the news, although Lancer's exit was related to Ella, it was not directly related, his retreat was because of the Master's death!

Master's death is not unprepared for Rocky, in fact, he has sent second-level zombies to keep an eye on the entire Fuyuki City, and once Kenneth appears, he will have his subordinate zombies kill him in order to earn higher points when it comes time to settle.

But unexpectedly, someone actually settled Kenneth and his fiancΓ©e Sola before him, and it seemed to be at about the same time period.

"As I expected, Gornitz won't be in the church right now......"

Rocky frowned, thinking about it, if he hadn't done it, the only people who could have left their hands free to do this were Gonitz and his loli spearman.

As for the true identity of the Lori spearman, after last night's battle, Rocky has already guessed a thing or two, and if he can, he really wants to take this incredible Lori under his command.

If he wants to follow his path as a demon king, in addition to his own strength needs to be constantly and quickly improved, the more loyal his subordinates, the better, especially the extremely powerful followers of the silver spear Lori!

"Master, Ella sent a message back just now, and she seems to have heard Lancer curse you again before she died. It seems that you thought you solved his master. At this time, Ryunosuke Yusheng's very dissatisfied voice interrupted Rocky's thoughts.

"Huh, swearing?" Rocky smiled slightly, he didn't take it seriously, as a demon king, when did the curses he received stop, but inexplicably carrying a black cauldron, Rocky was still a little unhappy, after all, his head was still robbed by the guy from Gaonitz.

"He should be thankful that his Master didn't die at my hands. Otherwise I will make him experience something truly hopeless, and will make him spit out of his mouth the worst curse that is utterly contrary to chivalry. Rocky sneered and continued, not at all feeling like he was saying anything terrible, "Hmph, that fake guy from Goenitz. It's really not interesting to kill Kenneth so simply. I thought he was a guy who could have a common language. ”

"Uh...... Master. What would you do if you met a participant named Kenneth? Ryunosuke asked curiously, suddenly a little interested in the "despair" in Rocky's mouth.

"It's actually very simple, torture that Kennis, and then have him use the Command Charm to order Lancer to kill himself." Rocky said coldly. There wasn't a hint of a smile on his face, as if it was just his bad taste, but Rocky wasn't excited because of the way. Someone had tried it and had unexpected results, and it was really just a little bit of his own bad taste to do so.

"Sounds ...... feeling," Ryunosuke replied half-knowingly, apparently unaware of Lancer's allusions.

"This time, Lancer had a happy ending, at least, he wasn't murdered again by his own monarch." Rocky breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't grab Lancer's head, but Lancer was in a sense redeemed.

To know the way, Dilumudo. It was because of Odiner's obsession with subverting the unfortunate ending that he strongly wanted to return to this world from Valhalla, but in the original work, the result he got was a repetition of the tragedy - only to fully experience the despair and sadness again.

"Alright, it's time for us to go to church." Rocky said calmly, as if he had forgotten about Lancer, pushed open the door of the church and entered the empty chapel.

"Master, there is no one." Ryunosuke cautiously poked her head out from behind Rocky, and said with some smugness, obviously she was still more interested in going to the side of the future river to enjoy the performance of Master Bluebeard.

"Father, is Father Priest here?"

Rocky ignored Ryunosuke Yusheng, shouted loudly, and then sat directly on the bench in the first row with Ryunosuke Yusheng.

"Prayer is needed...... Is it? ”

It didn't take long for Yan Fengli to hear the sound of someone shouting, Yan Fengli was packing up his mood and clothes and walked out of the door leading to the interior of the church, but the moment Yan Fengli was walking out, the voice of inquiry stopped abruptly.

His mouth opened wide as if to indicate that he was a little unbelievable that he would see Rocky in this church at this time.

To be honest, it was a very exhausting night for Father Rymasa Yanfeng, the overseer of the Fourth Holy Grail War. This was his second time as Overseer of the Holy Grail War, and he never dreamed that such a difficult situation would happen.

The scale of the series of problems caused by a demon king who takes pleasure in destroying everything, and the huge sea demons he has ordered to summon, is so large that in order to destroy the evidence, not only the Templar Church, but also the Magic Association are secretly operating.

For both sides of the two organizations, things have now developed to the point where they have to prioritize how to clean up the mess rather than bickering with each other to define their own spheres of power.

The Templar Church was ready to cover up the strange story of the Templar Church with a report "ostensibly attributed to the toxic gases produced by chemical reactions caused by industrial wastewater."

And once the sea demon is eliminated, the patrol propaganda vehicles will also keep appealing: inhaling poisonous gas can cause people to hallucinate, and residents along the coast should go to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Of course, all the hospitals that can perform nighttime diagnoses are already mixed in with magicians and agents who have mastered suggestive brainwashing, and they are nervously on standby.

This should eliminate the vast majority of eyewitness testimony, but it does not eliminate the source of the rumors.

The F-15 fighter jet, which had just been reported to have crashed and been occupied by Berserker, had been confirmed not to be instructed by the Magicians Association, but to be dispatched by a disaster dispatch that happened to be in the nearby Fuyuki City Police Department directly through the Fuyuki City Police Department.

But now, the Magicians Association now has to pay for the loss of the two F-15s, according to the Magicians Association, they have already purchased two F-15 fighters from arms dealers in the Middle East.

This is the result of the clock tower being connected from it. Although it is a second-hand C-type machine, there is really no time to take care of these at such a critical juncture.

As long as the two F-15s temporarily painted with the Japanese flag are transported to the air base in Tsukijo tonight, all that remains is to use the opportunity to exchange the different parts and assemble them into J-type fighters, and then the Japanese Self-Defense Forces can be leveled.

For this budget, it is simply a pin-and-needle organization, and one fighter plane exceeded 10 billion yen, and now there is a scandal of losing two fighters in one fighter, so I want to annihilate this fact anyway.

However, in the future, it is necessary to negotiate with the prepared substitute machine as a bait, and let the Self-Defense Forces also bear the responsibility for destroying the evidence, so that it can be truly reassured.

The continuous phone call was interrupted by Rocky's voice, and Yan Fengli didn't want to go out, but considering his duties as a priest, he temporarily put aside the preparations for dealing with the aftermath.

But he never imagined that it was actually the culprit of this incident, Rocky, who was sitting on the bench and waiting patiently for him.

"Good evening, Father Lizheng, you really made me wait." Rocky calmly raised his hand and greeted Yan Fengli.

But in Yan Feng Lizheng's eyes, this move was almost like Satan, a demon from the abyss of hell, beckoning to him. (To be continued......)