Chapter 35/The Monster of Black Blood (I)
ps: Today's second update, there are about 40 words of water, but it just came to an end, so I threw it up.
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Led by Abel, lightly armed priests galloped through the night.
There was an explosion in the distance, and before the pedestrians on the road could figure out what was happening, they saw dozens of figures in black robes, jumping briskly on the rooftops on both sides of the street, one after another, galloping, rolling over the robes, and disappearing into the distance in a few vertical jumps.
Each member of the team was high-ranked, which made the movement speed of this elite unit reach an incredible level, as the commander of the team at this time, Abel took the lead, and before long, the shadow of the spire of the Duke's Palace had already appeared in his vision.
"Father Abel. At that moment, a man suddenly appeared on a roof in front of the team. No one but Abel had seen how she had moved there, and what was even more amazing was that she was carrying a huge black prismatic coffin on her back, which looked very obstructive to movement.
Holding a long-handled steel shovel, the woman's whole body was wrapped in a black hermit robe, and the lower half of her face was wrapped in black gauze, with only a pair of beautiful gray eyes exposed.
"Grave keeper......" Obviously, Abel recognized the identity of the person who came. The elite of the Dark Hermitage, the Tomb Keeper Force, most of the members are orphans adopted by the Hermitage, and their strength is usually above the middle level, but it is clear that the woman in front of her has the strength of at least the first level of truth.
"Father. Perhaps because of the gauze, the voice of the grave keeper was urn-like: "Sister Elance, I have been waiting for a long time. ”
"Sorry, we're a little far from the Duke's Palace, so we've been delayed a bit. Abel said. Of the three troops, the foothold of the Thirteen Sections is the farthest from the Duke's Palace.
The grave keeper didn't reply, she nodded to Abel, and then turned and jumped, very fast, but compared to the speed of the wind and quiet when it appeared, it had slowed down.
"Keep up with her. Abel understood what the grave keeper meant, and he gave an order to the armed priest behind him, and the group followed.
The group moved a few hundred meters under the moonlight, and the grave keeper suddenly jumped off the roof of the house and turned into a dark alley.
Dozens of black-robed armed identities fell into the alley one after another. Abel saw that in the shadows under the eaves of the laneway, the members of the monastic were already sitting scattered on the ground.
Looking at the people who were dressed without a uniform surname, and the various weapons and equipment in their hands, the silver-haired priest was thoughtful.
He remembered a rumor that among the three major factions of the Sunnah, the Dark Hermitage was more of an avenger than an organization, and except for a few direct troops of the Black Saints such as the Grave Keeper and the Battle Priest Brigade, most of the rest were stragglers gathered out of hatred and murderous intent. But when it comes to the average combat effectiveness of individual soldiers, these pathetic people who are said to be fighting in the dark all the time are probably the strongest of the three major organizations.
After jumping from the roof, the grave keeper stood behind a black-robed nun. In front of Abel, who is as tall as 1.9 meters, the height of the tomb keeper is about 1.7 meters, which cannot be considered tall, but the nun in front of her is even more petite.
"Sister Elance. However, when he saw the nun, Abel was the first to bow his head and greet her. Abel is nothing more than a dispatch priest from the secret services, but he is a head short in the face of Elance, who is on an equal footing with Andrewson.
"Has it already arrived?" Compared to the silence at the negotiating table, after standing up, the little nun couldn't help but give people a feeling of weakness, and her delicate voice sounded even more different at this time, "What about Father Andrewson?"
"Actually, Father he ......" and Abel briefly stated his views with Andrewson.
"Hmph...... Evanian......" Alan snorted coldly, "It's obviously a plan proposed by your thirteen branches, but it turns out that our hermitage will face Feldnan alone?"
"The ......," the smile on Abel's face stiffened, "Sister Elance, you seem to have forgotten us......"
Behind him, dozens of armed priests in black robes and ceremonial costumes nodded violently.
"Hmm, is there one?" but Allanth's tone was still unkind, "If Andrewson is here, I may have some difficulty working with him to hold Ferdinand to death, but there is still a little possibility, as for you-"
Alan glanced the silver-haired priest up and down, and looked at the rather unconscious gentle smile on Abel's face, and felt helpless. This guy who knows at a glance is very unreliable, it is better to join forces with Glansnow (the grave keeper).
- Dispensable. In the end, Alan came to a conclusion without mercy.
However, with this kind of inexplicable, harmless smile of humans and animals, Abel comforted her easily: "Sister Elance, don't worry, you only need to deal with the others, as for Ferdinand, leave it to me." ”
“......”
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“..................”
For a while, everyone who heard this unashamed sentence was stunned.
Did they hear that right?
It's this priest in front of him, who doesn't even dare to kill chickens, and looks like an academic (seminarian) priest, what did he just say?
You're kidding me!
Alan was a little annoyed by the priest's unconsciousness, but her heart suddenly moved, and she remembered a ...... in the Sunnah No, even throughout the Holy City, this is a very popular rumor......
Monsters in captivity in the Papal Chamber.
The thoughts in her heart turned back and forth in an instant, and when she looked at the pair of gentle blue eyes again, Alan nodded: "I understand, since that's the case, then let's go." Leave the frontal attack to us, and after breaking through the walls, you go and block Feldnan, while we take the opportunity to find out his blood relatives and kill them all, is there a problem?"
Listening to Alan's words without hesitation and murderous intent, Abel's eyes were a little sad: "Sister Alans, can I entrust you with the mission of rescuing the Lamberts and Sister Kate?"
Seeing that Alance nodded, Abel seemed to suddenly let go of a burden.
He sighed: "In that case, the task of capturing the city wall will also be entrusted to me." ”;