Session 10: The Eve of the Annual Conference (Part I)
Look up to Ingmar!
Look up to the contemporary masters!
The master walked slowly, walking through the huā with neither joy nor anger on his face. Posture and temperament, indescribable solitude. Everywhere you go, no matter where you go, the plants and trees are shaking rapidly, the branches are all exploding, and countless huā petals are scattered, like a colorful rainstorm rolling up to the sky.
The master was dressed in a robe that was only black and white, and the huā petals fluttered around him, setting off the striking impact, like a snowy sword horizontally placed in the huā bush!
Most of the people present were looking for trouble, and many of them knew Ingmar well, and even those who didn't know him were ready to face him. But the contemporary master in front of them made them feel strange and uncertain. Ingmar has an extra temperament in her. This made him more sharp and intimidating than before, and he shocked the audience with one sentence!
"The people of the church reason, the end of the world has come?"
The contemporary master looked at the priestess, her face changed, and she took several steps back until she was held up by her companion.
"Be reasonable, and I'll give you a chance. Ingmar looked at the people of the Firmament Council: "What are you doing here?"
"We have come to visit Your Excellency. "The guys of the Firmament Council hastened to flatter.
"I need you to visit, interrupt my studies just because you stupid asses want to watch me?!"
"Your Excellency, don't be angry for now, in fact, we ......"
"Get out!" Ingmar smiled, "Or, you'll go out." ”
"Master's will, we will obey it!" everyone in the Firmament Council was shocked and quickly hid their faces and retreated...............
"What about you?" Ingmar looked at the people of the Church of Radiance, "You're not happy with his explanation?"
"Yes! I'm very dissatisfied!" the cardinal was nervous, but he couldn't retreat, so he let it go.
"You're dissatisfied," the master smiled contemptuously, "why?"
"By virtue of,
"The cardinal is dumb, why should he be able to defeat him by force?
Morality says no.
"We don't have to do anything! Things shouldn't be like this!" the priestess straightened her mind and stood up again, showing a sassy and heroic posture: "Whether you teach a disciple or write a teaching material, you should not use the method of slandering your friends, at least that example is very inappropriate. 、。
"Do you see you're still a blood-clad black girl?" Ingmar shook her head. "You're better suited to hacking people, it's too complicated to use your brains. ”
Townsend almost laughed out loud, Ingmar usually does things very badly!
"Stop talking nonsense!" the priestess smacked Ingmar: "Bastard!
"I'm a Sven and don't like to fight. The contemporary master said, "Since you are dissatisfied, I will give you a new example, Townsend, and give her a fresh one!"
Uncle Ingmar has used this trick again! On the scene, the contemporary master is only responsible for playing the momentum, and never bothers to use his brain.
Townsend slapped his head in annoyance and wiped his face and stood up, unable to help but give himself face.
"Okay. Townsend stretched: "Let's change the example of the Ability Guild, I hope everyone is satisfied." ”
"Hahaha! Good guild example!" the vice president laughed heartily: "Townsend, I'm optimistic about you!"
"You're welcome," Townsend said to his apprentice, "If an Anomalous Master uses a summoning ability and also summons a White Dove, of course the ability building sequence is the same, but the true God belongs to the Church, what message does the Anomalist have to send to get the White Dove?"
"Do you communicate with the true God?" the apprentices said, "Oh, what should I say?"
"The Psychic doesn't have a good relationship with the true gods, right?"
"This kind of relationship is completely unexpected......"
"It's easy to build the language, and people remember it. Townsend glanced at the people in the church: "Call the true God, your own son is in my hands! If you want him to live, bring a white dove to Lao Tzu, you want to live!"
What can the people of the Glorious Church do? If you force it again, it will be even more embarrassing, and they will have to leave with hatred and resentment. The people of the Strange Ability Guild are not too rampant, and after a few words of greeting, they finally made up enough fines for a certain lord, and settled the accounts at the Lady in the Blood Robe, and they were too moved when arguing, and they were fined a lot of money!
The trainee messenger coughed lightly, and his eyes wandered imperceptibly: "If you bother us a lot, we'll leave." ”
"Let's go?" Townsend snorted coldly, "I thought the messenger knew the rules." ”
This sentence was obviously directed at the messenger, and the three attendants immediately changed, and their eyes locked on Townshend's alert level increased, and the blood-robed lady took a thousand steps: "Townsend Quelsa!
"My words are not good, do you want to put it another way?" Townsend took out a cigarette: "Ask if you understand the rules and break the laws of which country?"
"So, this gentleman is asking me?" Alston pointed to himself, "Ask me?"
"Guess. Townsend lit a cigarette.
"So, I'll answer. Auston thought about it, and asked rhetorically, "What kind of rules is the gentleman talking about?"
"Nonsense, of course it's money!" Townsend smiled: "You fined such a big + passion sum of money in my yard, and you want to leave when you stand up and pat your ass?
After listening to the latter words, the face of the blood-robed lady eased slightly, so she said, "About the ownership of the courtyard........."
"I'm good at prevarication?" Townsend's smile was very marketable: "Don't take advantage of you, my yard, your ticket, the fine is half a cent!"
The three entourages were all famous big names in the past, and their temper has not changed much over the years, so they have no choice but to stand here with a more powerful guy, and it is not good to pressure Townsend, so they handed over the matter to the messenger to deal with the relationship during this time, and they knew that Auston was a very smart person, and this little thing could be easily resolved.
But Auston kept his head down and pondered for a long time.
After that, the trainee messenger finally had an idea, only to see him take out the small bag of Lou's fine, take out a stack of bills and hand it over: "This is half." ”
Auston's choice made the three retinues so surprised that their jaws dropped.
Alston said as usual: "We are now taking our leave, and we hope that the two of you will attend the annual meeting well." ”
"Why do you want to give it to the thugs?" On the departing carriage, the blood robe couldn't help but ask Auston: "It's not good for us that this matter has spread!"
"Because it's going to be transformed. Auston said calmly: "Since you can't get around, let's give it to him quickly." ”
"What about the Messenger's prestige?"
"Prestige?" Auston turned his head to look at the fluttering flag in the distance, and said meaningfully, "There is no reason why it is important......"
The eve of the annual meeting.
Andorra is a suburb of the capital.
It was getting late, and the fields and farmhouses were shrouded in darkness. Compared to the low-rise houses, the barns where the grain was stored were already high-rise buildings, and they stood in twos and threes, standing in the middle of the night, supporting strange silhouettes.
Three ordinary traveling horses drove slowly, turning from the nose road into the country road.
The lights hanging in front of the car are not too bright, so the speed of movement is not fast. The horses snorted boredly, brass bells. Fourth. Ding whispered, pulled the carriage past a crooked, dilapidated barn, and gradually moved away.
In the thick of the night, a man's deep voice sounded from the top floor of the barn: "Confirm, the target is approaching its destination." No anomalies. ”
"Done. Someone lay in a tarpaulin raincoat, rustling and writing in match-sized light. The piece of paper full of small print was very special, and there were also detailed records of the Title Saboteur Association, the Ninth Field Service Squad, and the person who presided over the "Provincial Operation".
"The target carriage enters the manor gate. ”
"The target carriage stopped, and the old butler of the manor came out with a lamp and was talking.........
"Found the target, the target is getting off, the target is dressed up for a formal dinner tonight, quite solemn ..............."
"Confirm, the target has arrived at the destination manor, is walking towards the main building of the manor, the main building has been lit up......"
"Abnormal movement!" The man's voice suddenly became nervous: "The butler is making a tactical gesture to sound the alarm!"
"Boom!" a crossbow bolt flew into the dark night sky and disappeared in an instant. Except for the tail feathers that made a little noise, there was nothing unusual, and ordinary people couldn't notice anything no matter how close they were, but not people with special abilities.
When the crossbow bolts flew into the sky, the Anomalous Masters who were far away in the center of the capital all felt uneasy at the same time.
Near the country road in the suburbs, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded! It was the support force in the rear, the most elite rangers.
"No signs of fighting, no signs of fighting, no signs of calling for help" The man on the barn continued to observe and continued to give orders: "Order the stealth team to attack!
"Boom!" another bolt flew into the dark sky.
The elite stalkers hidden near the manor immediately rushed into the small manor from two directions, and the old butler who was gesturing with a lantern didn't have time to react, and was shot over by a black shadow in the darkness with an arrow!
The target had just stepped into the main building.
"Who?" the door of a carriage shattered, and a thorny vine exploded out at the lady's majestic scolding.
The guards around the carriage sensed something was wrong and drew their swords at the same time.
"We are saboteurs!" the man in the dark quickly responded, "We found an anomaly here!"
"Shouli!" Ms. Hazard in the carriage flew into the night sky with a "whoosh", and with a wave of her hand, the wooden door that Wenli had just entered and had not yet completely closed was split in two!
The debris of the explosion scattered, and Hazel rushed into the main building with a plant in his body!
The hall was brightly lit, but there was no sign of Miss Shouli.
"Shouli!" Hazel shouted loudly but did not respond~ At the same time, the sneakers were also flying into the ground, but they did not find the other passages between the main building and the outside. In the blink of an eye, where has Miss Shouli gone? There are not one or two people who have seen her enter the door!
By this time, the rattle of horses' hooves had drowned out the manor.
"Master!" the leader of the saboteur entered the hall and ran straight to Hazel, pulling the méng face again, "What now?、。
"You" Hazel's face turned pale, and his heart was in turmoil.
"Chief Townsend has ordered us to protect Miss Willy. The leader of the saboteurs replied, "Our team, all the officers are from Harvey, and all the soldiers are from Warehouse Town, and in the future, Miss Shouli's Dark Guard Master can fully trust us!"
"Check it out for me!" Hazel gritted her teeth and said, "Use all your means, no matter who you kill, I will admit it, go and find me Shouli!"
"Understood!" the leader of the saboteurs commanded, "All, act now!".