Chapter 16: The Prisoner's Long-Lost Indulgence After 10,000 Years

In the open door behind it, the scene of corpses strewn across the field was like a burning hell, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell of blood.

But by the side of Ange, who was the initiator, Yin Lisabeth Laurent's heart was inexplicably at peace.

Perhaps, she has also fallen into the path of Shura.

She still wears a black veil to hide her good looks.

It's just that the expensive high heels on her feet have long been gone, probably thrown in a corner in a hurry, revealing her small feet wrapped in black stockings, which makes her a little more femininely playful.

Looking at the old man in front of her, who looked like a father to her, Yin Lisabeth Laurent exhaled a little confused, "Mr. Ange......"

"What will our world look like in the future?"

Ange thought for a moment, and then thought about the news that had just come from Kassel, and took a deep breath on the cigar on his fingertips, "Unprecedented chaos is inevitable." ”

"There is an old saying in the ancient country of the Far East, which is called 'If you want to conquer the country, you must first settle down'. In order to prevent the internal friction of the secret party from being too serious in the next changes, I have to clean up the internal unstable factors first......"

"I didn't expect that those ancient things that once dominated the world have all returned first......

Yin Lisabeth sat down on the steps beside Ange, wrapped her hands around her bent knees like a little girl, and whispered:

"Monsieur Angers...... I was a little scared. ”

"The people in the family have become different from before, and there are many ...... They didn't feel like that to me before. ”

"Are these things we have to bear?"

In fact, these weak words should not come out of her mouth, Yin Lisabeth Laurent is not a little girl who is ignorant of the world, but a strong woman with enough achievements in the financial career.

Cruel business struggles cannot tolerate the weak and compassionate.

But this time, almost a quarter of the people in the family were killed by Ange's hot hands, and many former acquaintances would never open their eyes again, even a woman like her had to fall into a fog of confusion.

Another world, alchemy constructs, and the ...... of Doom

Before the real end came, many people she knew well had already died under the poison of this fanaticism.

Now, she couldn't understand it all.

Ange was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's because the human world has been stable for too long, and many people feel that the throne above the sky has been vacant for too long, so the ants delusionally want to become dragons, so that their already empty ambitions can be satisfied again." ”

Human desires are like rolling stones, once they roll down the slope, they never stop.

Just like the emperor in the feudal era, because he enjoyed the highest power and status in the world, he would begin to pursue immortality.

And in this ordinary era, there are such a group of people in the half-breed who have already tasted the taste that ordinary people can't experience in a lifetime.

But they are still not satisfied with what they have in their hands now, and they crave more, more ......

Even if it will cause bad consequences.

"Maybe human beings are really born with sin."

Thinking back to something recorded in a secret scripture he had read, Ange was a little distracted, "'The Seven Deadly Sins'...... The poet Dante was led to hell by Virgil, and those who disappeared also fell into hell? ”

Then he shook his head again, got up from the steps, and sighed softly to Yin Lizabeth, who was looking up at him, "I'm going to go first." ”

"I will settle the family matter as soon as possible."

The rare weakness vanished, and she reverted back to the tough lady who supported Ange on the school board.

A shallow smile appeared on the pretty face behind the veil: "Monsieur Ange...... I wish you good luck. ”

She stretched out her arms and hugged Ange hard like a daughter hugging her longing father.

The old man's broad ridge back gave her a sense of solidity like a mountain, and people couldn't help but rely on it. But she also understands that in the following chaotic times, blindly relying on others will not go far.

Cruelty is a must, both to others and to oneself.

"Take care."

Ange said, gently touching the head of the girl he had watched grow up.

Because of the unexpected early death of her father, she had to face this increasingly crazy world alone, and Elisabeth Laurent was unlucky.

But luckily for her, a mad old man at the forefront of this mad world would come to her through a sea of enemies and free her from her cell, as he did today.

It's like a loyal knight in the knight who saves the princess.

It's a pity that the knight is already a crazy old man who can't extricate herself from revenge, and she is not a little girl who has nothing but love and romance in her head.

The two hugged for a moment, then turned their backs to each other and walked in different directions.

The sound of the propeller soon approached, and the Black Hawk helicopter, which had come to greet him, descended on a rope ladder.

Ange grabbed the ladder with one hand, turned his head to look down at the girl below who had already grown up, and resolutely walked into the back of the villa covered in blood and corpses.

Not petite and weak, but as awe-inspiring as Valkyrie (the legendary Heroic Warrior), full of ice-like awareness.

The follow-up of the Laurent family will be troublesome, far less light than Yin Lisabeth shows.

But she didn't say it, and Ange didn't take the initiative to mention it. He believed that this girl would try to do what she could, and that the kind of guy he was best at slaying dragons or killing people would just give her the blades she needed when necessaryβ€”

It's like today.

"Little Yin Lisabeth, I am also destined to go to hell." His gaze quietly drifted into the distance, and what caught his eye was the remnant sun like blood, and Ange muttered, "It's just ...... I'm going to work hard until then. ”

"For young people like you to usher in your own time......"

"The old guys always have to use their spare heat."

The last words fell in the wind and were carried to the other side of the ocean, on the battlefield of blood and fire.

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The sound of the gunship propeller became denser and denser, like a swarm of flies approaching.

The radar has locked onto the target, and the noisy and complex electromagnetic waves propagate through the atmosphere, making the presence with a high field of view feel a little dizzy.

This era is already too different from the world they know.

Confronting Xixiao, praying that the Lord stood beside the two companions, the golden boy in the shadows was slightly distracted.

Many of the spirits have the ability to manipulate electricity and electromagnetism to sense metal or space, and as the Bronze and Fire Lords, they possess this extraterrestrial sense enough to sense human prying eyes.

It's not a good feeling to be secretly filmed with a camera, especially if you can clearly feel the malice.

The conqueror of the waterfall, as the 'foundry', Tadi was already a little impatient, and the thin humanoid body was constantly gathering and fragmenting with flowing water-like substance, and an abyss-like voice came from his mouth:

"Tempariste, can you kill it? The human beings in those alchemical creations ......! ”

The prisoner who had been sealed for nearly 10,000 years was in a very delicate state now, breathing in the fresh air outside Jotunheim for the first time in a long time, and it was difficult to describe the emissary of madness in his bones and blood.

Praying to the Lord, Temperiste's gaze refocused on the front.

After several battles, the strong presence of the black knight and the pure white mechanical angel that she could not ignore made her constantly think about the current situation.

Although it is possible to get through that long time with this kind of non-stop thinking, but now I am a little ...... Too calculating?

A long sigh came from under her hood.

In the next second, a violent wind suddenly rose beside her, lifting the corners and hood of the sacrificial robe.

Her long white hair was scattered, and her eyes were engraved with a snake-like ornament, revealing her immaculate countenance, as if she were a white statue of a saint.

"As you wish."

"Let's have a rare indulgence too."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ This generation of humanity. ”

The short words were thrown away, and the frenzied kamikaze instantly rolled towards the edge of the battlefield!