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Pull up the weeds and wildflowers that were contaminated with my blood, wrap them in newspapers that are trying to bite me, and burn them. Break the twisted skull into pieces, take off the bloodstained coat and put it on your arm, and when the bones are reconstructed, you can put the eyeballs back in place, and then regenerate skin and hair in turn. Finally, wipe the flesh off your glasses and neck chairs, and by the way, exert a little spiritual power to pinch these messes into some high-level charms of perfect quality. Everything is back to normal.

Russell hung up the phone and didn't reply to me, He always does, I understand. After all, he only had a little time to be awake, and it was really spiritually draining to make harassing phone calls to me and carve tombstones, and then stuff the inscriptions and whispers into my mind.

Only two minutes passed through the exchange, and no one was passing by. But it's fast approaching one o'clock in the afternoon, and the leisurely lunch break is coming to an end.

There was no work schedule for the past two days, and I was able to fish to my heart's content.

82

"I finally ran out."

Laneus pressed his hair with a peaked cap to cover his signature broad forehead. He squeezed his head down among the workers coming and going in the East End, folded his shoes five centimeters high, and took off his black, round-rimmed glasses, completely disguising himself as another person. He also meticulously carved two ferocious scars on his face, altering the facial structure. In this way, even if someone stood in front of him with a portrait of his wanted warrant, they would not immediately find out that he was the 10,000-pound fraudster Lanerus!

"What is the madness of this group of rats who can't see the light, and what kind of charity activities are they doing...... Haha, cheating a three-year-old? Who doesn't know that you are a cult that has been famous for hundreds of years? ”

He ran back and forth in the crowded places of the East End for a long time, changed his coat, and finally got rid of the two bodyguards completely.

Originally, I thought I would be able to show off my strength at the Aurora Club, but after I came, I was either assigned to raise funds or play with a group of imps in a welfare home. What's more, people who believe in the true Creator basically don't have any oil and water to make money, either crazy or poor, and those who have a little money are handed over to the church, rather than being a god who doesn't even have personal freedom, it's better to flee early, and then find a way to destroy the divine gift on the body!

Fortunately, the two stupid big ones were attracted by the gambling game in the tavern today, and they were able to run away quietly...... Lang Erus sneered, weaving through the dark and narrow alleys. At this moment, his nose twitched, and he smelled the strong smell of blood coming from the corner in front of him.

Click, click.

What was that? Like footsteps, something was coming from the front. It was like blood falling to the ground, accompanied by a hissing roar.

The huge disparity in strength made Lanerus so frightened that he couldn't move the moment he realized the existence of the other party, and the sound of footsteps coming from around the corner, reflecting back and forth on the narrow wall, slow and heavy, getting closer and closer.

Click, click. One step, two steps.

Lanerus hurriedly hid, forgetting to breathe for a moment. Then, he saw a tall black figure appear in front of him.

The dark shadow moved slowly on all fours, its body covered in a stain of blood that looked like it had been spilled, and its hair was a suspiciously dark color. In the dim and narrow alleys, its existence is simply a terrifying nightmare. Lanerusping did his best to hide himself in the shadows in the corner - "Demon"! He reacted immediately, and he saw the true body of the shadow, which was a huge black dog! It is sharp and sharp as a knife on the teeth...... There's a bone stuck between my teeth that I can't tell where it came from!

There is no doubt that it is the real murderer of a series of murders during this time, the "demon" of sequence 6, the "demon" who is about to be promoted!

Damn, it actually bumped into it at this time! Large drops of cold sweat rolled down Lan'erus's forehead, and the cheap gold dye used for camouflage in his hair faded slightly. The deceitful of Sequence 8 alone didn't dare to breathe, and watched as the demon with the human flesh in his mouth slowly approached...... Finished! The flesh and blood of the gods in his body did not play its due deterrent effect! At this moment, the demon dog suddenly shook its nose twice and stopped, and Laneus heard a confused voice in the distance around the corner:

"Who is that great demonic aura coming from on you?"

There's another demon here! Lanrius almost fainted.

“…… That's, that's ......" he struggled to organize his words, and fell to his knees in great fear, his forehead almost touching the ground, "the Abyss Angel of the Aurora Society, who is in Beckland right now. ”

The man behind the corner was silent. He had a menacing posture just now, but after hearing that title, he instantly retracted his breath, and Lan Erus gasped, keenly aware that the demon dog also had a trace of restlessness, probably under the influence of its master.

"How are you going to prove what you say? You have a low sequence, how can you prove that that one is an angel and not a high rank powerhouse? ”

Faced with the aggressive questioning of the demon behind the demon dog, Laneus had breathed a sigh of relief, and a subtle disdain developed in his heart. The reaction of the other party is like that of a person who has been deceived by himself, and the final confirmation of his pale and powerless before being swept away from his entire property. It was not good to come just now, and as soon as he heard that Beckland had a stronger demon, he was afraid. Of course, he knew how to judge the situation, and the two demons in front of him were not easy to mess with, so he rummaged through some relevant information in his mind and answered honestly:

“…… He lacks the ability to recognize individual human beings and cannot remember my name. I've always been referred to as "scammer", "helper", or sequence, and I'm basically only identified by the marks on my body. ”

The demon was silent for a long time, and the demon dog became even more agitated.

"You're telling the truth, and that's in line with the information I've gotten. Why didn't He kill you? ”

“…… Because I was helping the Aurora Society with an important mission, He didn't kill me. ”

At this time, Lanerus was completely sure that the other party was frightened by him, and he was a little more relaxed, but when he thought of that terrifying dream, the scammer couldn't help but tremble, immersed in terrifying memories, and his fingers unconsciously scratched his arm:

"But, He— He gave me a warning. As I was about to flee, He came to me in a dream and awakened my consciousness...... Soon my limbs will regenerate...... Hehe, it went on and on for a long, long time, until I promised for the umpteenth time that I would never run away again, and He let me go. I opened my eyes to the sunlight outside the window and realized that it was just a dream. ”

Lanerus's eyes were straight at the words, and this time his fears were nine points real and one point acting.

And the demon felt that this level of torture could be called gentle, but it was only a little intimidation of the torture spirit, and according to the love of the Belial family, it should be put into practice. On the first day, both hands were cut off, on the second day the feet were cut off, and then the limbs were cut off once a day, according to the amount of weight...... Anyway, after the mission to assassinate Duke Negan, he will leave Beckland, and he can practice it on the servants in the manor to see how long people can live.

Jason Beria imagined blood, screams, and ordinary people about to turn into pieces of flesh.

Suddenly, his heart moved: Andrellard and North had declined, and the one in his family seemed to be planning a promotion ceremony, issuing a mission to collect clues from angels in the Blood Worship Cult and the family, if he could pass on the accurate whereabouts of the "Abyss Angel" back......

The bloodthirsty smile widened, and the madness of the potions made him forget the admonitions of his elders, and he stared at Lanrius as if he were looking at a piece of fat. After a few seconds, Jason Beria froze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Someone is approaching here, I already remember your taste, when I contact you, tell me everything you know, if there is anything to hide, I will make you my dog's ration." ”

Lanerus did not dare to disobey. The two demons quickly disappeared into Lanrius's perception.

After a few breaths, he was sure that the other party had gone away, so he slowly got up, and quickly found a direction to escape after leaving the dark alley.

83

Mr. A looked at the person opposite.

Mr. Z also looked at him.

The two Aurora Divine Envoys were speechless in the small confinement room, and after half an hour, Mr. Z couldn't help but speak: "How did you get in?" ”

Mr. A's face twisted, and he didn't start: "...... Before asking someone, you should first talk about the mistakes you have made. ”

"Well, my mistake was to lose His Excellency, no, now he's a fugitive." Mr. Z, who had made mistakes one after another in two months, causing his credibility and reputation in the organization to drop significantly, sighed and lamented that the bad luck was not good, "The Dark Sage has given me an ultimatum, let me continue to be responsible for the cooperation with the Patrol Sect after I go out, but if I make another mistake in the future, the title of Z will be given to someone else." What about you? ”

“…… My mistake was. Mr. A closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall in self-defeat, "The first one was when I assassinated Ambassador Beckron, I completely forgot the Sage's teaching that we should keep a low profile for a while, and after turning into a demon, I was controlled by negative emotions, not only killed the Ambassador, but also used his blood to write on the wall the words 'Aurora will be responsible'. ”

Mr. Z was silent for two seconds: "I understand you, after all, this is how we should be." ”

"The second is...... Ah, the Lord has given the oracle that we should shepherd the Lamb for Him in the earth, and cooperate with the Itinerant sects, and help our allies as well as ourselves...... His Excellency has also drawn up a work checklist for this purpose, and the best believers are selected each month, and the prize is a charm given by the Lord himself. Z, my compatriot, do you know what this represents?! ”

"I know!" Mr. Z was a little excited, and he noticed that Mr. A's eyes were burning with a raging fire, "So what does this have to do with you?" ”

"From the day I was saved by the Lord, I vowed to be the most devout believer in the Lord, and how could I not do my best to win the favor of the Lord when there was such a thing!" Mr. A made an impassioned statement, and then fell back into the corner, "Then I was so excited, on the first day of the month, I got into a fight with other compatriots for a place, and we were all locked up in a confinement cell. ”

"I envy you." Mr. A said, "Although you have made mistakes repeatedly, you are in charge of the staffing. As long as I can work for a total of 20 days, my first will be stable, Z, my friend, can you discuss, I will have a lot of thanks. ”

"Nope."

Mr. Z was categorical: "I also want the Lord's God to give the charm." ”

The atmosphere in the confinement chamber became solemn, the two pious priests glared at each other, and the boat of friendship turned silently.

TBC

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Edward: You can't use labor, you have to stimulate them.

Mazao: So, in order to encourage everyone to actively participate in charity (as a free laborer) to add more and more stable anchors to me, I decided to select the outstanding employees every month and give the first place a charm that I made myself.

As soon as Aurora heard this, he went up to Mr. A and down to sequence 9, and he couldn't eat or sleep, and he put aside the charity every day to work hard and strive for performance. Richard came back to Beckland, saved money without turning on the light, tripped over four times after walking five steps, and was full of involuted floor paving Aurora people.

Richard: What's going on, is my Foundation overrun by the Aurora Society?

Richard: I see, the Lord is so good, the Lord has found so many kind-hearted workers, thank you, Lord!