"Louis Vane!"

Dori sank, he wanted to know how the other party found him, but he also knew that there was no point in asking these questions now. Moreover, since the other party wants to wipe out the Abrahams, it is impossible for them to come alone, I am afraid that the entire manor has been surrounded by the extraordinary people of the Aurora Society at this moment!

And among them, there may even be Sages of Sequence 4 levels!

If Abraham had their own Sequence 6, they might have a chance to fight it. But the reality is that due to the long-term troubles of the curse, the highest sequence of extraordinary people here is only sequence 7. The Extraordinaire of the Gate Path had little combat capability until he reached the Recorder.

Although the family still has a lot of magical items, it can ......

"How did you find here?"

Dorian was still trying to think of a countermeasure, but a somewhat curious voice suddenly interrupted his train of thought. When he heard the voice, he found that Lady Furth was looking at Louis Vane wearing a mask with a curious expression. And it was this glance that made Dorian change color slightly.

Louis Vane apparently didn't expect anyone to ask such a stupid question, and said leisurely:

"Don't you know that the extraordinary nature of the unified approach attracts each other? If you were still scattered around the world as before, I might not find you so easily. But you foolishly chose to get together, and ......"

Louis Vane looked up at the sky outside the window, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I also deliberately chose it on the night of the full moon, does this mean that you have found a way to lift the curse?" ”

"The Law of Extraordinary Properties Aggregation."

It dawned on Falth that he had a look of 'I see' on his face, as if he had accepted the statement.

Louis Wayne walked to the table abruptly, leisurely picked up a piece of pastry and put it to his mouth to bite it, bowing his head slightly:

"Well, it tastes good, and the Abraham family deserves praise for this level of pastry. Mr. Dorian, why don't you focus on making pastries for us in the future? ”

Louis Vane glanced around the crowd and chuckled, "Then I might be able to spare some of you and keep Abraham's bloodline alive." ”

Dorian rebuked:

"Wishful thinking! Do you think ......"

"Bang!"

Before the words could be spoken, a loud gunshot instantly broke the silence of the hall. Many people followed the sound of gunfire in amazement and found a black muzzle hidden in the crowd, it was a young member of the Abraham family, who took advantage of Louis Vane's distraction and pulled the trigger behind his back!

However, even in the face of the bullet coming from behind without being seen, Louis Vane still found it early. Long before the trigger was pulled, Louis Wayne's figure had disappeared in place!

The bullet passed through the phantom left by Louis Vane and shattered a goblet of red wine on the table with a 'snap'. Amid the scattered shards of glass and splashes of wine, Louis Vane appeared a few meters away, still as leisurely as before, as if it had not been him who had been targeted.

Louis Vane shook his head, looking extremely disappointed, and sighed:

"Mr. Dorian, the young men of House Abraham are becoming more and more rude. Can't you just wait for me to finish speaking? Do you have to force me to do it early? Is that good? That's not good! ”

"Wow!"

As he spoke, the Abrahams raised their weapons, and pointed their pistols at Louis Vane's location. The Abrahams weren't stupid either, they certainly knew they lacked the means to attack before Sequence 6, but that doesn't mean they'd give up on resisting! Extraordinary abilities certainly lack the means to attack, but the pistol can make up for it, because even the extraordinary person in the middle sequence will die if he is hit by the vital point!

But even though he was aimed at dozens of pistols, Louis Vane was still not in a hurry, but looked like a fool, and mocked:

"Has the curse burned out your brains? Do you think guns will work for me? ”

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Dorian said in a low voice, slowly raising his right hand and pulling out his copper-colored revolver.

Of course, he knew that his protégé was now a Sequence 5 Traveler, he could teleport or flash, and he might even have recorded the extraordinary abilities of the Sequence 4 demigod level, and the threat of the pistol to him was infinitely close to zero. But they have to try, what if they hit?

"Naive."

Louis Vane scoffed, and then he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he caught a glimpse of a one-meter-five girl in his spare eye, and beside the one-meter-five girl, a more petite, pink-looking little Lori suddenly raised her right hand, wearing a golden watch on her white wrist.

Louis Vane changed color slightly, his spirit frantically alarming, which drove his body to subconsciously use teleportation. His figure suddenly became transparent and unreal. But in the next second, he heard the crisp and pleasant voice of Little Lori:

"Teleportation is forbidden here!"

Silently, some unknown change occurred in the manor under the cover of night, and Louis Vane, whose body was rapidly fading, stood out from the void again, and he failed to change his position!

"Shoot!"

At Dorian's shouting, the Abrahams reacted almost instantaneously, aiming their black guns at Louis Vane and pulling the trigger at the same time.

However, Louis Vane, who found that he had failed to 'teleport', also responded immediately, and a transparent and blurry book condensed in front of him, and a distant and ethereal chant sounded in his ears:

"I came, I saw, I recorded."

The book flipped to the floor, frozen on one of the pages.

"Armor of the Dawn!"

This is an extraordinary ability from the Warrior Path Sequence 6 Dawn Knights, and while the Warrior Path is almost the most 'bulky' and least 'flexible' of the Extraordinary, in terms of physics, whether it is attack or defense, they are deservedly number one!

Bang bang!

In the midst of the dense gunfire, yellow-orange-orange bullets formed a dense metal storm and struck Louis Vane, who had lost the ability to teleport. But at the same time, Louis Vane's body had condensed the silver-white armor, handguards, breastplate, crown helmet, and so on.

Bullets hit Louis Vane continuously, but in the collision sound of dangdang, they were blocked by the Dawn armor covering his whole body, and failed to hurt his flesh at all!

"You ......"

Anger grew in Louis Wayne's heart, but before he could blurt out his anger, he caught another glimpse of the target—the one-meter-and-five-meter-old girl, who was taking advantage of her own fire, and put an iron-black bracer on her right hand.

Then Louis Vane saw her raise her right hand, and a crisp voice came from her ear, which was an ancient Hermetian word:

"Imprisoned!"

Suddenly, Louis Vane's surroundings seemed to become extremely viscous, as if a huge amber had formed, or a sealed transparent wall had formed around him, and he was firmly imprisoned in it, unable to move!

Louis Vane's mood instantly became extremely frightened, and he almost subconsciously wanted to flip through his 'book' and find a way to deal with it.

But in the next second, he seemed to hear a crisp sound, as crisp as a broken mirror. And the voice was so close that it seemed to come from him. Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a pain in his chest.

Louis Vane subconsciously lowered his head and saw a bright tip piercing his chest, and he realized that the shattering sound just now seemed to be the dawn armor on his body. The backstab completely interrupted Louis Wayne's train of thought, and his original coping strategy was sealed in his mind.

He turned his head with difficulty, but saw only a familiar petite figure - it was exactly the same as the little Lori who wore a golden watch and forbade him to teleport, with a delicate face and long shiny silver hair. The only difference is that this little loli has a long sword in her hand and pierces herself, while the other is wearing a watch.

And in the process, he seemed to be able to hear a solemn but crisp voice in his ears:

"Trespassing on someone's home is a crime!"

"Trespassing on someone's home is a crime!"

"Trespassing on someone's home is a crime!"

Hugh raised his palm, solemnly declared, repeated three times in a row, stared indifferently at Louis Vane in front of him, and said in a coercive voice:

"Let the guilty be restricted!"

Louis Wayne, who was already imprisoned by the 'viscous air', didn't slow down in one breath, and felt his body sink, as if his hands and feet were being shackled invisibly, and even his mind became extremely stiff. This undoubtedly made the situation of Louis Wayne, who was already hit hard, worse and worse, and made his heart extremely aggrieved.

You still have to sneak attack if you can't move, and after the sneak attack, you have to put on another layer of shackles, as if you are afraid that he will fight back when he is dying. Although this is true, but now that teleportation is forbidden, and even his mind has become stiff, Louis Vane can even summon the 'book' to exert his ability.

And in his last consciousness, a majestic sentence seemed to sound in his ears:

"Death!"

At the same time as Hugh pronounced a majestic sentence at one meter five, with the assistance of the iron black gloves, her body immediately merged with some strange power, dragged out an obvious afterimage, and crashed into Louis Wayne's body at once! The fist of his right hand, wearing iron black bracers, was getting closer and closer in Louis Wayne's frightened eyes!

"Smack!"

The expected sound of a fist hitting the flesh did not appear, but instead had a crisp cracking sound like a watermelon being thrown to the ground. Louis Vane's mask shattered in an instant, and his head exploded like fireworks in an instant, splattering in pieces of flesh of different shapes.

When everything subsided, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, Louis Wayne's headless corpse died of all its imprisonment, and finally fell freely to the ground, in a pool of blood stained with his own blood.

This Sequence 5 traveler, an extraordinary person who could easily escape even in the face of demigods, didn't even have time to exert the extraordinary abilities of the demigod level that he had recorded at this moment, and died in the hall like this!

But until the moment of the moment, his heart was also full of grievances and resentment. The grievance is because the other party doesn't talk about martial arts, and the sudden sneak attack gives him no chance to even use his means! Especially the pair of silver-haired twins Lori who forbade teleportation and unknowingly came behind him to give him a fatal blow, if it weren't for them, he could have teleported away at the beginning, and that layer of dawn armor could also help him block this fatal blow!

As for resentment, it was not directed at the members of Abraham's family, for he had no idea that they would be capable of killing him. He resented his reinforcements, his allies, and until his death, they did not show up.

At the same time, in a living room in the manor, Mr. A, who is regarded as an ally and savior by Mr. X, is leisurely drinking red wine and betraying Mr. X's plan to the man in front of him without reservation.

"Mr. X belongs to the Secret Sage, and the apprentices who defected from the Abrahamic family in the first place belong to the Secret Sage. But the area they were responsible for was not in Beckland, which had always been the responsibility of the Dark Sage. ”

"Even the Secret Sage can't come to Beckland without permission. So Mr. X tried to ask us for help in encircling the Abrahams at the cost of dividing up the Abraham's legacy. But as you can see, I was just a bystander from beginning to end, and I didn't make a move. ”

Mr. A spread his hands as he spoke, showing his innocence.

Ember glanced at Mr. A and asked:

"You're not interested in the seals in the hands of the Abrahams?"

"Of course I'm interested."

Mr. A confessed, "But to the Lord, none of that matters. Because—"

"The Lord doesn't care~!"

Mr. A opened his hands and made a gesture as if he was embracing the sun, his face full of devotion and fanaticism.

Ember stared at the devout fanatical believer in front of him, and said slowly:

"You can go."

"Of course."

Mr. A stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, put his right hand in front of him, and bowed gracefully. He didn't ask Mr. X what happened because he heard the movement outside, and even more because he didn't care.

Although Mr. X is also a believer in the Lord, Mr. X is nothing compared to the embers that the Lord himself has commanded him to take care of. Even the Secret Sage behind him made no difference in the eyes of the Lord. So......

Mr. A paused and asked intimately:

"Mr. X's death will definitely irritate the Secret Sage, he may come to Beckland in person, do you want me to help gather information about him?"

"It's not impossible."

Ember thought for a moment, and bowed slightly.

Mr. A smiled, not surprised by Ember's answer, and did not hesitate to betray the Secret Sage.

Although everyone is a believer in the Lord, this does not mean that the saints should live in harmony with each other and benefit each other. Compared to them, the true believers of the secret prayer path and the Eight Scriptures, the group of secret saints who betrayed the Abrahamic family were obviously a small group.

Especially under the premise that the Lord is the order, Mr. A has no psychological burden on the betrayal of the secret sage.

After all, who cares?