Chapter 120: The Night of the Great Purge of Beckland!

Although the bed was already cold by the time Crane was ready to go back to sleep, he managed to warm it up again by shivering.

And as the bed warmed up, he fell asleep unconsciously, until he was woken up again by the protest of his stomach.

"Chang Tai breathed to cover up his tears, mourning how difficult the people's livelihood is!"

Crane let out a long sigh, and after trying to struggle between sleep and food for about ten minutes, he finally gave up, slammed the quilt up, and rushed to the bathroom next door.

After changing his clothes and washing up, he went down to the first floor, turned out the ingredients, and made a bowl of Fenerport noodles.

With Fenerport noodles tossed with sauce and meat, Crane turned and walked over to the couch area, intending to flip through the unfinished magazine.

But when he came to the sofa, he found that there was an extra note on the coffee table at some point, and the handwriting was graceful and restrained:

"Meet at the back door of the Brave Bar at 10 o'clock tonight."

It was evident that Miss Sharon had been here while he was in bed, and perhaps had peeked at herself as she was struggling under the covers. The corners of Klein's eyes twitched, and he decided not to think about it. While flipping through the newspaper, I silently ate the noodles.

However, before he could take two bites, he heard the sound of the doorbell.

Putting down the magazine, Klein looked at Fenerport's face, who hadn't moved much, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he always felt that it was not a good thing.

Klein got up and walked to the door, knowing it was Dr. Allen outside, before he could grasp the handle.

"Good morning, Alan, the fog is gray today." He said with a smile.

Alan still had the same cold expression, but he was a little more anxious and panicked.

He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, didn't bother to say hello, and said bluntly:

"Sherlock, I'm dreaming and dreaming of Will Sexin again!"

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On the outskirts of the West End, Green Cemetery.

Furth made a rare change into a formal suit and came to the cemetery with a bouquet of expensive flowers cultivated from a glass greenhouse.

She came here because of her extremely mixed feelings.

On the one hand, it is because he knows that the reason why he can become extraordinary is because of the extraordinary characteristics left behind by Mrs. Ann Lisa's death. On the other hand, it was also because of an accidental discovery early this morning.

Standing in front of the black tombstone, Firth took a few deep looks at the picture that belonged to Mrs. Ann Lisa, bent down to lay down the flowers, and said softly:

"Thank you."

She straightened up, closed her eyes, and quietly recalled the past. At this moment, she heard a slightly old voice:

"You are such a kind and kind lady."

Foirth looked sideways, and it was the gentleman named Lawrence whom he had met the other day.

……

"Say."

On a street near Green Park on the West Side, Klein sat in Dr. Allen's carriage, clutching his stomach in protest and saying helplessly, "Why are you looking for me and not Ash?" ”

"I've looked for it."

"But he's not at home, and neither are Firth and her friends. ”

I'm just a spare tire.

Klein complained in his heart, but he didn't really show it.

Last night, Dr. Allen dreamed of Will Onsetin again, but this time at Grimm's Cemetery. That's why Dr. Allen came to him in a hurry, wondering what was there.

However, this also proves that Will Onsetin has not given up on Dr. Allen.

Soon, the carriage arrived on the outskirts of the Green Cemetery.

As soon as Dr. Allen got out of the car, he eagerly pulled Klein towards the nearby woods.

Only before that, Crane's peripheral vision stumbled upon a good-looking lady who was helping an old man out of Grimm's Cemetery.

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North of Beckland, in a room in the basement of St. Samuel's Church.

Throughout Beckland, almost all the captains of the Extraordinary Squads who still had the strength to spake were summoned, and a large number of elite night watchmen wearing red gloves were also gathered here.

Even if you don't know what's going on, you can guess that something big is going to happen.

Dressed in a black hooded robe, blue eyeshadow and blush, Dai Li entered the room and sat down at random.

And with her arrived, Dunn and Leonard, who wore black trench coats and red gloves.

Ember saw them, and they saw Ember and Al Hasson.

But neither side spoke, just nodded to each other.

"I guess this operation should be aimed at the Aurora Society."

Al Hasson on the side analyzed seriously.

"How do you know?"

Ember glanced at him and asked.

"Isn't that easy?"

Al Hasson pointed to the document on the table, which showed the information of the Aurora Society that had been opened.

Ember shook his head and said, "But the document contains not only information about the Aurora Society, but also information on the Rose School, the Blood Cult, and almost all the hidden organizations that are wanted. ”

"But the Aurora will be the point."

Al Hasson still insisted on his judgment and said without hesitation, "After all, they assassinated Ambassador Intis not long ago, and although I don't like that nymphomaniac, I have to admit that the impact of this incident is quite bad. Even if the Kingdom of Rune is only doing superficial work, it will have to clean up the Aurora Society. ”

Ember shook his head, thinking that it was possible, but it was unlikely.

After a while, the whole room fell silent.

A man with short blond-brown hair walked into the room and looked around with those dark green eyes, none other than Crestai Cessima, one of the nine senior deacons of the Church of the Night.

Ember had met him in Tingen, as it was he who had been sent to Tingen to deal with the two events of 'Leaked Tricks' and 'Antigonus Family Notes'.

Crestai Cessima, sitting in the main seat, tucked his chin and lips into an upright collar, and said in a low voice:

"You must all be curious as to why you were suddenly summoned, and I can tell you the answer right nowβ€”

This operation is a joint operation led by the royal family and jointly organized by the three major churches, targeting the major hidden organizations in Beckland! ”

Many of the people present looked slightly moved, and it was not surprising that the Church was acting against any one of the covert organizations alone. But the joint action of the three major churches and the royal family can only be described in one word:

The Great Purge!

Although the information of the major secret organizations recorded on the table made many people already speculate, such a large-scale operation still surprised their hearts.

"And what about the Wild Extraordinary?"

One of the squad leaders raised his hand and asked.

"The wild extraordinaire is out of the hunt."

Crestai Cesima glanced at him calmly and said slowly, "But the principle of tonight's operation is to catch mistakes rather than let go, and if you have an informant in the Wild Extraordinary who is unfortunately caught, you can apply for bail afterwards." ”

"But until the operation officially begins, no one is allowed to leave the underground to prevent the news from being revealed!"

Crestai paused, then added, "It's not just us Night Watchers, but the Punishers, the Machine Heart, and MI9. ”

Many people looked at each other, but no one raised objections.

Indeed, many of them have informants of the Wild Extraordinary, and most of these informants have provided them with a lot of valuable information in normal times. If there is a chance to keep them, of course they will try to try.

But in this case, it can only be good luck to these informants.

"Joint action, what kind of joint law?"

Ember asked suddenly.

The sudden question caused everyone to turn their eyes to Ember, and many of the deacons and captains who were unfamiliar with him were slightly surprised, as they never seemed to have seen Ember before.

There were only a few deacons and captains in Beckland, and Ember was clearly not one of them. And if he said he was wearing red gloves, he didn't wear red gloves either!

"Act separately."

In response to Ember's question, Crestai said seriously, "The Church of the Night is in charge of the North End and the Hilston District, while the Queens District is jointly responsible for us and MI9, and the West District is jointly responsible for us and the Storm Church. ”

"The Storm Church is responsible for the Joe Wood District, the Beckland Bridge District; The Steam Church is responsible for the docks, St. George's, and will also work with the Storm Church to take care of the South of the Bridge. ”

"The rest of the Eastern Sector is under the joint responsibility of the three major churches and MI9, and we will each send a part of the team to the Eastern Sector to carry out the mission. In addition, the Red Glove Society and the elite Extraordinary of the other two major churches will make mobile deployments, and can support the districts at any time as appropriate. ”

Everyone around nodded silently when they heard this, obviously not thinking that there was anything wrong with such a distribution.

Although the relationship between the three major churches in the Kingdom of Rune is still harmonious, once the issue of faith is touched, even if the relationship is harmonious, it will be urgent in an instant. Therefore, the three major churches will avoid touching each other's core on weekdays, for example, the night watchman will not want the extraordinary people of the other churches to come to the North Side and come to St. Samuel's Church to 'carry out their mission'.

This is not only a blasphemy against their faith, but also a doubt on the abilities of the night watchers. After all, the North District is the headquarters of the night watchers, and if there is even a problem with the headquarters and other churches need to help, then where will their face go?

If each has a clear area, it will certainly reduce some efficiency, but it can also make the division of responsibilities clearer while avoiding conflict with other churches. For example, if one party makes a mistake afterwards, there will be no quarrel over the division of responsibility.

And among these four forces, on the contrary, it is the royal family that takes the lead to bear the least responsibility, and not many people feel that there is anything wrong. After all, MI9 has always been the weakest, and it is only right to assign them fewer tasks.

Aside from the royal family, the least burdensome is the Church of the Night. Although it seems that the Church of the Night has the most areas to be responsible for, whether it is the North Side where St. Samuel's Church is located, or the Queens Quarter, where the royal family is located, it is the safest area in the entire Beckland, and there is no one!

The only thing to worry about is the Hilston and West Ends, which are in the top five for security. In this way, the Church of the Night can draw more people than other churches. Of course, this is not necessarily a good thing, as most of these 'redundant' men will be sent to the East Side to carry out the most dangerous missions.

In other words, in the end, only the royal family can really free up their hands.

Ember narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he smelled a sense of conspiracy.

"What are you thinking?"

Al Hasson asked in a low voice when he saw Ember frowning.

Ember didn't have any concerns, and asked directly, "Captain, did you say that this operation was the ulterior motives of the royal family?" ”

His voice was not disguised at all, and the room was full of extraordinary people above Sequence 7, and his hearing was far beyond ordinary people, so he naturally heard this sentence clearly.

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Al Hasson suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost, and he had a bitter face, why did he have to ask this sentence more? And Ember, you are also a hereditary nobleman of the Kingdom of Rune! How do you say this kind of thing that is not conducive to unity?

The others also had different complexions, and many of them had slightly strange and surprised expressions. As night watchmen, they are undoubtedly followers of the goddess of the night, but at the same time they are also runnes.

Although there is no such thing as 'serving the country with loyalty' and 'dedicating oneself to the king', it is not appropriate for you to question the royal family's ulterior intentions in public, right? After all, many of them have been working with MI9 quite happily all along.

And just when everyone thought that Krestai would scold Ember, the senior deacon gave a contemplative look and gave an unexpected answer:

"What you say does have some truth, and I don't rule out this possibility."

Some people seemed to have thought of something, their expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly lowered their heads to hide the change in their eyes. And more people are surprised to experience a trace of unusual taste.

Ember said this, at most, his words were 'not conducive to unity', and a little word or two can fool the past. But as a senior deacon, what he said was in a sense representative of the attitude of the Night Church!

Is there a problem with the relationship between the Church of the Night and the royal family, or is there really a problem on the royal side?

Ember was a little surprised to see Crestai agree, thought for a moment and added, "I suggest that you should be careful in your actions tonight, after all, you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of just in case." ”

Al Hasson looked incredulous, a look of disbelief on his face.

Are you teaching Deacon Crestai to do things? Don't pull your life!

"That's exactly what I'm going to add."

Crestai's expression froze, then he looked around and said in a deep voice, "Tonight's operation is to go all out to capture the extraordinary people hiding all over Beckland. But tonight's action is likely to involve a demigod-level battle, and you must prioritize your own safety and that of your teammates! ”

"Understood."

Everyone's hearts froze, and they immediately nodded their heads.

The mortality rate of the Night Watch is already high, and they can't be as naΓ―ve as they were when they first joined the Night Watch when they first joined the Night Watch Watch.

"Anything else you'd like to add?"

Crestai nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the crowd and asked.

The others all looked at Ember, after all, everyone knew that this was actually said to him.

"I'm fine."

Ember said helplessly.

"Okay, adjourn."

Crestai immediately said, "As long as you don't leave the underground, do whatever you want." ”

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"Eh, what's this called?"

In an interrogation room at the police station, Klein, who was waiting for his confession to be recorded, couldn't help but look up at the ceiling and sigh.

He had just dug up Will Encette's body at Green Cemetery with Dr. Allen, and naturally chose to call the police as soon as possible in order not to get into trouble. Although the police expressed their belief that they did not kill the person, they still had to make a record and record the confession according to the procedure.

It's a bit of a hassle, but it's a familiar thing for Klein, who frequents the police station, not to mention that he has a lawyer. But it's not the police who bother Klein, it's Will Unsetin.

"After all, I do know that Will Onsetin is not really dead, but just a 'reboot'. What we see is nothing more than an abandoned body, and the real one should be in the womb of Dr. Allen's wife. ”

"Well, maybe it's just a smoke bomb he put off, and he's actually hiding in someone else's stomach."

Although Klein didn't think Will Encettin would do anything to him, and the divination results showed no danger. But in this way, he is bound to reappear in the sight of the night watchman.

Next time, someone might come into his dream, and it might be Dunn. Although Klein could have avoided this by divination, he subconsciously ignored this option.

But what made him more concerned was another thing-

That's the lady I met at Grimm Cemetery.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Ms. 'Magician', why did she go to the cemetery? Who is that old man? Is her grandfather? It is possible, but not necessarily. ”

"Also, Sharon told me to go to the Brave Guys tonight. How do you feel that everything is piled up together, why can't you come one by one! And I don't know if tonight's action is dangerous. ”

"Doctor Allen came too 'just in time' for me to finish my noodles and go to the gray mist for divination."

Just as he was thinking about it, a police officer pushed open the door and walked in, smiling, "I'm sorry, something delayed a little and made you wait for a long time." ”

"No, it's okay."

Crane waved his hand, and suddenly asked with some curiosity, "Can I ask what is delaying?" If you can't say it, forget it, just when I didn't ask. ”

The officer shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "There's nothing that can't be said, it's just a little thing, it's just that the bureau suddenly decided to change the shift of the police who patrol the night tonight." ”

"Shift change? Tonight?! ”

Crane's expression moved slightly, and he immediately became alert.

He's going to work with Miss Sharon tonight, should it be such a coincidence?

……

West End, Calpensa Lodge.

Furth helped Lawrence into his room and put him on the bed.

Lawrence gasped as he struggled to pull out a palm-sized notebook from the inside pocket of his half-open clothing.

The cardboard shell of that notebook is patina and gives it a very old feel.

On its surface is written in the ancient Forsak language:

"I came, I saw, I recorded."

Lawrence put the notebook on the quilt on his chest, took a breath and said:

"Ms. Wall, if I die here, can you help me get it to Port Prydze?"

"Mr. Lawrence, you'll be fine."

Furth was silent for a moment, then emphasized.

"I mean if."

Lawrence smiled hard and said, "Ms. Wall, will you help?" ”

Furth was silent for a long time, and then suddenly whispered, "Mr. Lawrence, you shouldn't ask me for help, you can find a postman to mail these things over, I'm an extraordinary person." ”

"I know, I know ......"

Lawrence smiled, suddenly took a painful breath, and slowed down for a moment before continuing, "I know that you have inherited Lisa's legacy, and I know that you are extraordinary. Yes, of course I do. The moment I saw your bracelet, I already knew it all. ”

"You know a lot of information, it seems that An Lisa should have told you a lot about the family, otherwise you wouldn't refuse, wouldn't you?"

"But it doesn't matter, your rejection just means you're the right fit. Trust me, Ms. Wall, you won't regret it. Although the family has declined, the heritage is still there. ”

"Send it to Dorian Gray of the Pulletz Harbor Fishermen's Association, and he'll pay you enough."

"Please don't say no."

Without waiting for Furth to speak, Lawrence smiled bitterly and said, "Is it okay to be the best request for a dying old man?" At least, let me die. ”

"Okay."

Furth was silent for a long time, and then whispered, "I'll deliver it." ”

"Thank you."

Lawrence smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly said, "Ms. Wall, can you go to the first floor and bring me a bottle of boiling water?" ”

Foirth nodded silently, turned around, grabbed a boiling water bottle and left the room. By the time she returned, Lawrence was silent on the bed.

Beside him was an eye-sized 'diamond'. The light from the window shines in and refracts on the diamond, creating a beautiful star-like scene.

Last night was the night of the full moon, and Mr. Lawrence, a member of the Abrahamic family, was clearly cursed as well. With the protection of the fool and the help of the embers, he can not fear the threat of curses.

But Mr. Lawrence can't, and the curse that erupted last night has probably pushed him to his limits.

He can't hold the next full moon, not even the next full moon. And in the meantime, he could turn into a monster at any time because of a loss of control. So he chose to end his life in person while he was dying, while his consciousness was still sober.

He's going to die as a human, not a monster. It was the last decency of an extraordinary man, the owner of the bloodline of the Abrahamic family.

Silently, Forth picked up the diamond, put the notebook in his arms, and walked out of the room again.

She'll go to Port Prietz.

"The premise is to discuss it with Ember first."

Furth thought silently.

……

Inside a room with a thick soft carpet.

The quill pen in his hand was constantly writing in the notebook, and on the notes spread out below it, there were lines of words and many traces of scribbling:

"It's no surprise that Lawrence of House Abraham survived another Blood Moon. As a member of Abraham's bloodline, there will always be some special magical items that can help him. ”

"It's a pity that he's too old, and fighting the Blood Moon alone has put him on the verge of the limit. Lawrence had a hunch that he probably wouldn't survive the week. ”

"Lawrence plans to lay a bouquet of flowers at the graves of Lauboro and Lisa tomorrow, and then return immediately to meet with the rest of the family council of elders and explain what happened."

"But the condition of the old man is really not good, and it will soon be gone. One second it looks fine, but the next second it can deteriorate at any time. ”

"Forthth Wall suddenly remembered Mrs. Ann Lisa, of her kindness in leading him on the path of the Extraordinary. She decided to take advantage of the early morning to go to Lisa's grave to lay a flower. After all, people are always emotional, and their thoughts are always chaotic, and no one knows what they will think of in the next second, which is very reasonable. ”

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"Faith Wall and Lawrence of the Abrahamic family met at the cemetery, and Lawrence saw Furth who had flowers for Lisa, and was impressed that the lady could still remember Lisa after all this time. At least she has a very good heart and has been affirmed by Lawrence. ”

Lawrence wanted to test further, but his body didn't allow him to prepare more. The sudden deterioration of his body made him realize that he had no more time, and he had a faint sense of consciousness. ”

Lawrence asked Forth to take him back to the hotel, and told Forth what had happened.

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Forthth refused, so she decided to tell the truth that she was extraordinary, hoping that Lawrence would give up because of the painful experience of the past. But what she didn't expect, Lawrence already knew her identity and would trust her even more because of it. ”

"What bad intentions can an old man who is about to die have? In the face of Lawrence's pleading, Foirth finally complied. ”

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"Lawrence died, died by suicide. Although his body could hold up a little longer, poor Lawrence misjudged this. His mediocre mind prevented him from accurately judging his physical condition, and in order not to become a monster, he chose to end himself. ”

Forthth was increasingly determined to go to Port Prietz, but she was still a little worried. Fearing that the Abrahams would ostracize her because of their past experiences, she turned to Ash Black for help. ”

"Smack!"

The pale palm holding the quill slowly moved it away from the notebook, but kept it firmly in the palm of his hand, as if he was worried about what a quill would do to his detriment.

Ince Zangwill leaned back on the back of the bench, his face gloomy.

Ever since he had '0-08', Ince Zangwill has a sense of being in control! It seems that the fate of life and death of everything in the world is under his control!

This feeling made him swell so much that he even thought that he could compare to a god.

It's just that there is a small price to pay to obtain this power-

That is, to be on guard against the counterattack of '0-08' at all times, because this quill does not want to kill its owner for a moment.

Merely.

The longer Ince Zangwille mastered the quill, the more he felt powerless. He can master a lot of things, but there are also a lot of things that he can't.

For example, in Tingen, he was only a Sequence 5 janitor, and it was difficult for him to influence the demigods. And now, even if he has been promoted to a demigod in Sequence 4, he can only slightly control the demigod in the highest Sequence 3.

And this 'control' is very unstable and prone to accidents. Just like the last time, he almost tried his best to deal with Lanrius, but in the end, it still ended in the death of Lanrius.

As for the 'Hidden Servant' Arianna who appeared later, Ince Zangwill felt extremely powerless, and he couldn't even affect him in any way!

At that time, the only thing he could do was to pray that he would never be discovered by the other party.

But after all, the other party is an angel in Sequence 2, but the self in Sequence 4 can't affect her, which is a very normal thing. Ince Zangwill, though humiliated, was not unacceptable.

But as long as the angel of Sequence 2 is eliminated, he is still the master of everything in the whole of Beckland! The fate of all is under his control, without exception.

But what Ince Zangwill's most unacceptable thing was the night watchman named 'Ash Black'. He's obviously just a Sequence 7 astrologer, and even a week ago he was just a Sequence 8 master of tricks, but he has a large number of magical items that can't even be seen through '0-08', and these magical items have also made him break away from '0-08' again and again, out of his control.

This was true in Tingen, and it was again in Beckland! The 'loss of control' again and again filled Ince Zangwill's heart with gloom, and he couldn't accept that such an unstable factor would continue to exist!

Just like when he was in Tingen, the reason why he had to kill Klein Moretti in the first place anyway. As a 'god', he does not allow anyone to escape his control.

"Wow~"

Ince Zangwille lifted the corner of the notebook with his other hand and let it turn to the first two pages.

"Audrey Hall invited Ash Black to the Russell Memorial Exhibition, and of course Ash Black chose to say yes, because no one could refuse Beckland's brightest gem."

At the end of the Russell Memorial Exhibition, they returned to the Hall family's villa. Of course, he didn't choose to leave, because he wanted to spend a little more time with Beckland's brightest jewel. ”

He stayed for dinner, and talked to Count Hall about recent events, and hours passed successfully. Finally, he chose to go home. ”

"Beria was in a very good mood today and chose to release his dog out to forage earlier, instead of waiting until the second half of the night as usual."

"As the ritual progresses, the Demon Dog's IQ has become lower and lower. It even forgot its owner's instructions to go farther away to eat, and instead chose to find a target on the border between Queens and Hilston. And this happens to be the only way for Ash Black to return home. ”

"Oh. Poor Ash Black! He actually happened to run into the demon dog who was eating and was just an astrologer of Sequence 7, of course he couldn't resist the demon dog of Sequence 6, he didn't even have time to react! ”

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"Before he even had time to react, the demon dog had already been killed by the scarlet wild dog."

Seeing this, Ince Zangwill's expression sank again.

He tried to kill 'Ash Black', and on the night Ash Black returned to Beckland, he 'encountered' the Sequence 6 demon dog.

For Ince Zangwill, there is nothing better to control than a demon dog with little sanity and instinct for flesh.

In order to avoid accidents, he even directly made that demon dog demon-

Even though it might ruin its promotion ritual, how could a brainless demon dog care about that? It just wants to shred the human who saw it eat.

But he failed.

Again!

The dog that had killed Lanrius reappeared, and as if it had bitten Lanrius's throat, it had bitten the demon dog to death again, a Sequence 6 demon dog! Damn, where the hell did this wild dog come from!

It's a ghost and a curse, is it the Rose School?

Ince Zangwill was aggrieved and puzzled, but he didn't dare to make any more temptations. For him, instead of continuing to target Ash Black and then sit back and watch him sabotage his plans again and again, it is better to find a way to get him out of Beckland!

Just like the past month or so, days without Ash Black are good days!

So, he chose to change his thinking.

"Ash Black didn't pick up the remnants of the extraordinary properties, because it would take some time for the extraordinary properties to come out. In order not to be discovered by the extraordinaries who patrol the night, he left the scene without even cleaning the spirit of the scene. ”

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"Neither the Storm Church nor MI9 were able to get to the scene in time, they were one step slower, and the night watchmen were the first to find the body and save it."

"But that doesn't prevent MI9 guys from conducting a joint investigation and channeling the soul of the demon dog."

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"The soul of the demon dog suddenly disappeared for some reason, and they can only channel according to the remnants of the spirit at the scene."

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"The spirits didn't see Ash Black, they only saw the scarlet wild dog."

Continuing down the note, there is a deep dot in the middle, and the tip of the pen has been there for a long time, as if the owner of the quill was in a daze for a long time.

It's like making up a certain mind: since you can't resist, then choose to swing.

Read on:

"Hibbert Hall saw that his sister Audrey had become an extraordinary, and although he was still worried about the loss of control of becoming an extraordinary, he inevitably began to envy his sister."

To this end, he carefully and tentatively reveals the secret of his desire to become extraordinary. Audrey Hall, of course, chose to help her brother, but she also thought of her friend Viscount Glerint and asked Ash Black for help. ”

In order to capture Beckland's most dazzling gem, Ash Black naturally chose to agree. The work will undoubtedly take him a long time, as Gleilynt has decided to train a Transcendent Guard for himself, and is constantly seeking extraordinary materials for this. ”

In order to ensure that her brother Hibbert Hall would not get out of control, Audrey began to frequently seek the help of Ash Black. After Hibbert had collected the extraordinary materials, she personally prepared the potions for him, and only made Hibbert take the potions in the presence of Ash Black. ”

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"Hibbert managed to become an extraordinary soothsayer, while his minions were not so lucky, and unfortunately lost control after ingesting the Apothecary's potion."

"In order to deal with the matter of the out-of-control pharmacist, don't let the official find out about the head of the Hall family. Ash Black used his connections in the Night Church to cover it up. ”

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"Finally, the time has come on the night of the full moon. Foirth was lucky not to be affected, but Lawrence of House Abraham was not so lucky. ”

Seeing this, Ince Zangwill's mood improved.

Succeeded in wasting a few days of Ash Black's time, and then only needed to use two useful props, Lawrence and Forth, to get him out of Beckland completely. It's a pity that 'coincidence' wasn't that easy to make, and it wasn't until yesterday's full moon that he took the chance.

The corners of Ince Zangwill's mouth rose slightly, as if he had seen the ending he wanted.

However, when he touched the handwriting underneath the paper, his face became gloomy again.

Because the scribbled handwriting ends here, the handwriting underneath looks unusually neat, as if it was printed on a typewriter.

"Oh, poor Ince Zangwill, he thinks he's a god, he thinks he's in control. Aha, it's funny, does he think it's all just because of his arrogance? ”

"Oh, well, well, I admit it's because of his arrogance. But how could he have thought that he who tried to control everything was actually under the control of others? ”

"He'll see that, but he'll not believe it, after all, he won't believe a pen, will he?"

"Oh, poor Ince Zangwill, he doesn't even want to believe a harmless quill!"

Ince Zangwill's eyes turned cold as he looked at what was written on that page.

Of course, he knew that it was all a '0-08' conspiracy, and he knew that it would not write meaningless words on paper. And it is true, whether he believes it or not, he has been affected by this statement.

He knew the nature of the seals, no different from those magical items. These things are nothing more than the remnants of the extraordinary person, and their abilities are also related to the ability of the extraordinary person itself.

And '0-08' is most likely an angel from a certain path. However, the angel must have died, otherwise his extraordinary properties would not have been made into this seal.

That's why he's the only one who can have this ability now!

Only he can control the fate of others, and no one can control him!

At that moment, a breeze blew the thick notebook on the table, blowing open its pages, exposing more words and smudges to the air.

Eventually, the page freezes on one of the pages.

"Poor Ince Zangwill, he doesn't realize he's becoming more and more arrogant. He thought it was because of the impact of his promotion to demigod, but was it really that simple? ”

"It's sad that he used to be so cautious, but now he is arrogant and ignores some obvious things."

"Oh, poor Ince Zangwill, when will he realize that he is just a useful tool in someone else's hands?"

"Bang!"

Ince Zangwill slammed everything on the table, including his notebook, to the ground, clutching the '0-08' in his hand tightly, his expression extremely hideous.

(End of chapter)