"It's not surprising. ”

The shaman said, "Avalon and its shadow itself are one and the same. If the shadow is destroyed, it proves that the surface will also be broken.

This is not something to be surprised about, but the signs of representation are disturbing. ”

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, then looked up and asked, "Do you know what they want to do?"

"Permission to ring the bell. ”

The shaman said, "They want to control the bell ringing authority of the Great Barrier of Avalon.

This is the practice of the Royal Orchestra, which hundreds of years ago was responsible for guarding the Elizabeth Tower and ringing the bells every morning and dusk.

Elizabeth Tower is the heart of the Great Avalonian Barrier and is heavily guarded - the most important job of the Royal Orchestra is to maintain its safety and existence so that Anglo does not fall into the hands of the Scourge.

As a result, the Royal Orchestra was given 'bell ringing privilege', which could be anything, a ring, a blank piece of paper, a sword, a hat, or even an eye......"

His tone was meaningful, "With permission, they can enter the gates of Elizabeth Tower, enter the core, and break the balance of Avalon's forbidden barriers, both in the shadows and outside the shadows.

Once the barrier gets out of control, the power of the Scourges can truly enter the Shadow of Avalon and enter the ...... Go to the palace in the shadow.

When the time comes, it will be the worst outcome for you and me, and for this country. ”

The shaman stared at the young man in front of him, and his dim eyes seemed to be rekindled with flames from embers, indescribably solemn:

"So, therefore, I would like to ask you for something. ”

"You say. ”

"Delay their exploration and prevent them from entering Elizabeth Tower. The shaman coughed violently, bones and blood erupting from the large hole in his chest, and his internal organs twitched in pain.

The retinue rushed in to change the instrument, but was pushed away by the shaman. After hesitating for a while, he obediently withdrew.

In the silence, there were only shamans and teenagers.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the shaman, and the shaman also looked at him: "You can do it, I know." ”

The boy shook his head, "I'm alone." Inadequate. ”

"The butcher will assist you, and I have a group of secretly recruited musicians. Even when necessary...... The ripper will too. ”

"Ripper, are you kidding?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh, and laughed angrily: "He almost killed me twice! One of them was last night, in the shadow of Avalon!"

He ...... Out of control. ”

"Well, leave aside what the Hundred Eyes want to do to help the Council. But Anglo is absolutely at stake, right?"

The shaman nodded.

So Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but show a ridiculous expression: "A Western country that is jubilant all over the country, not only is it unaware of its own crisis, but now it has to rely on an executioner, a madman murderer, and an oriental imp in a vest to save it." Do you think it's funny?"

The shaman was silent for a long time and sighed softly: "Your mother is ...... after all"

"She is, I am not!"

Ye Qingxuan was furious.

He raised his voice and interrupted the shaman's words: "Because she is, she believes in her husband, her own family, and her own country...... And then everything she trusted betrayed her.

Shaman, she's dead! If you want to talk to me about something, don't use her to admonish me, never!"

The shaman stopped talking. The expression was complicated, just silent.

It's been a long time. Ye Qingxuan, who was closed in the chair, opened his eyes again and let out a sigh.

"Okay, I'm calming down, we can move on. ”

He pondered for a moment and asked bluntly, "What exactly is in the palace of Shadow of Avalon?"

Shaman, you need to tell me. What the hell is going on with Shadow of Avalon. What exactly has Anglo royalty tried to hide for hundreds of years.

Where did the bones pile up beneath this city come from?"

"What's in the palace?"

The shaman looked at him with a strange look and a look of pity in his eyes: "The shadow of Avalon is a reflection of King Arthur's time. So what do you think there will be in the palace of the Shadow of Avalon?"

For a moment, Ye Qingxuan was terrified.

What will be in the palace......?

Why didn't you think of it?

Why didn't you think about it all along?

In the palace of Shadow of Avalon, of course, there is King Arthur!

It's just hundreds of years, King Arthur...... Is he still alive? What the hell did he turn himself into......

"There are many secrets in this world, Ye Qingxuan, a lot, just like the Tianzhu people said about the number of sand in the Ganges. ”

The shaman closed his eyes and whispered, "Some secrets are insignificant, while others must be buried in the darkness forever and forever - any exploration of them will lead to disaster - and your father died because of it."

Do you remember what the musician's oath says?

Stick to the boundaries, Ye Qingxuan...... Stick to boundaries. ”

Ye Qingxuan's shoulders shook, and he looked up at him, his eyes stunned and complicated. After a long time, those complicated expressions gradually faded, and they returned to their former serenity and coldness.

He said coldly, "Shaman, I don't like the way you hide it. ”

"To be honest, I don't like it either. ”

The shaman sighed: "I simply hate this. ”

Ye Qingxuan looked at him coldly, as if he wanted to find any trace of hypocrisy in his expression, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "After the matter is over, tell me what happened to Ye Lanzhou back then."

This time, there is no room for concealment - otherwise, we will be scattered. No matter what the natural disasters and the council, I will leave this country with all my friends, and you and your Anglo, go to hell. ”

"It's a deal. ”

The shaman has no chance of not accepting this condition.

Ye Qingxuan turned around and left, slamming the door behind him-

Boom!

Silence returned to the room.

The shaman stared in the direction of his departure, his expression bitter and helpless, but understandable. Or rather, I agree with it. When anyone finds that their trust has been betrayed, they are inevitably angry.

It's human nature.

After a long time, the ghost pushed the door open. Place a piece of letterhead with the watermark of the double snake in his hand.

"Sir, this is the result of the trader's appraisal, and your luck does not seem to be very good. ”

The shaman unfolded the letterhead, and after a long time, slowly closed it, and asked, "Hermes, can he be sure?"

"That's right. I've checked it over and over again. ”

"It wasn't humans or black musicians who attacked you last night, but the dream of almost all black musicians.

It was a 'Great Demon' who had completely transformed into a natural disaster and had reached the 'Distortion Level'. ”

On that letterhead, there was a scribbled graffiti, like a finger dipped in a sticky sauce, but it was extremely expressive and hideous.

In the chaos outlined by a piece of ketchup, the pitch-black deformed monster eagle has a hundred wings and three eyes on its face. The evil power is magnificent, and it seems to be about to break out of the painting.

- Mother of the Eagle's Nest.

It has sent its own heirs into Avalon......

In the dark night, the giant eagle fell from the sky, and after it landed, the bones rubbed and the fur changed, turning into an old man dressed in a black coat.

His face still bears the shadow and hideousness of a falcon. With inhuman indifference, he looked at the man sitting on the bench in front of him.

"First meeting. I am the Speaker of the House. The man said, "You can call me a robin." ”

The Eagle Body Great Demon stared down at him, as if he was considering, and after a long time, he nodded slightly: "Marpass, in the human world, call me Marpass." ”

Robin's jaw.

Marpass's voice was unwavering. There was a clear dissatisfaction in the flat and straightforward narrative: "I thought that the person who came to see me was a white crow." ”

"I haven't seen it in a long time. ”

Robin glanced at him and pointed at himself: "You need to understand: I am now the presiding priest of the Holy Spirit of the Hundred Eyes, and I am the only one."

Other. You don't have to worry about it. ”

"You took his place?"

Marpass's eyes were suspicious: "I can't see that you are stronger than him." ”

"It's just for now. ”

Robin frowned: "If you can find the white crow, you can also find him directly." Otherwise, don't dwell on irrelevant things. ”

Marpas pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and threw a crystal eye into his arms.

"By the decree of the god of the hundred eyes, this is what my wings have taken.

According to God's will, this action is based on you. But there aren't many people infiltrating Avalon, so you need to be cautious - we already lost six of them at the hands of the Ripper last night. ”

"I know. ”

The robin tucked his eyes into his sleeve, "Don't worry, the Ripper killed last night was a believer of the Holy Spirit after all, and I have prayed for the Holy Spirit to put a mark on it." ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a blood-red coat of arms—it was a distorted eye: "The God of the Hundred Eyes has taken it into his eyes—it is not long dead." ”

Since it is the will of the Holy Spirit, I obey it. ”

Marpas lowered his eyes and asked, "There is also the vengeful spirit, he is also in the way, is there any punishment from the Holy Spirit?"

"It's just a clown, I'll just take care of him. Robin said lightly.

"I remember, he beat you twice. ”

"I'll fix it. ”

The robin's voice became gloomy: "I have my considerations, you don't need to worry, and you don't need to worry about it." ”

Marpas looked at him deeply, and after a long time, he seemed to understand something, and just nodded: "Whatever you want, it's all human hatred anyway, it's too troublesome......"

Suddenly, his figure was faintly scattered, and the eagle's head flashed away, as if he was about to lose his human form.

He looked up at the rainbow light in the night sky—the Avalon Barrier.

The ray of rainbow light lingered in the sky, moving around, and was about to sweep over.

At that time, the power of natural disasters in Marpass's body will no longer be hidden.

"Looks like it's time for me to go. ”

Marpas sighed, took a step back, spread his misshapen gray wings, and a long, razor-sharp ground feather shook off and floated towards the robin.

The feather curled and shrunk in the air, and at last it became the shape of a black iron bell. The fist-sized iron bell fell into the robin's hands, and the tentacles were heavy and cold, and the sound of an eagle sounded in his ears.

"If there is a call, just ring the bell. ”

A black shadow rose into the sky, but the gloomy voice seemed to be swirling in every inch of air, humming.

"- I, everywhere. (To be continued.) )