Knock knock

"Come in." Theresie's unique voice sounded cold and sweet, and she flipped through the books in her hands, one of the few forms of entertainment on the sea.

Inspiration had already told her who was outside the door, but Tracy still glanced at it subconsciously, but it was precisely because of this glance that her heart skipped half a beat.

Unlike the previous two days, her long black hair was naturally on her shoulders, the air bangs in front of her forehead were slightly slanted, and her delicate face was as cold as ice, which did not deduct points for her, on the contrary, she was like a work of art that should not exist in the world, and she should be separated from the world.

The black evening dress worn on the body, the slim design makes the dress full of lines, the hem is surrounded by hollow lace, and a few black roses are distributed on the dress, not dense or alienated.

"Hahahaha."

Tracy had seen a lot of the world after all, and she broke free from the momentary strangeness, laughed, and gradually a tear seemed to appear in the corner of her eye.

"Even I was almost moved, yes."

"Sure enough! You are a rare good seedling. Tracy closed the book and supported her head with one hand, staring at Lu Mingfei with burning eyes: "I am very happy that you can adapt to the role quickly." ”

"Then you will follow me as a personal servant, and I will teach you to control some spells."

A sense of annoyance rose in Lu Mingfei's heart, but there was no expression on his face, he just nodded in agreement, and asked calmly: "You said before that your mother is also a witch?" ”

Tracy was in a good mood so she didn't mind talking to Lu Mingfei about these things, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the bed next to her, motioning for Lu Mingfei to sit down and talk.

"Yes, that's right." Theresie leaned lazily back in her high-backed chair, her legs cocked, as if nostalgic:

"My mother is the White Holy Maiden of the Witch Sect, a big figure in Sequence 3."

"Hehe, she has lived for thousands of years, and her favorite thing to do is to show mercy everywhere, and my father and I are just one of them."

"After giving birth to my heir, she left, and came back a few years later to teach me this power."

Theresie's tone changed slightly, like hatred and resentment.

"She obviously has several different pathways in her hands, but she still let me go on this path."

"I have a mother and a mother now, you know what I mean."

“.” Lu Mingfei was originally a little unhappy with Tracy, but after hearing these things, the thoughts in his mind couldn't help blurting out: "You city people really know how to play."

It's not easy for everyone.

"Hmph." Tracy didn't care, and teased, "I'll give you a piece of advice, after you advance to Sequence 6, even women can be the target of pleasure, so you don't have to go to men." ”

"For the sake of the aesthetics of the girls we like, if we are someone else, the pirates on this ship will have benefits."

"Then I really want to thank you." Lu Mingfei said nonchalantly.

It doesn't matter, anyway, in a few days your "old lover" Gelman. Sparrow is coming to you, and it's almost time for me to leave.

There was a god of weather who had received the primordial blood sacrifice in Sequence 2 in Harbor, and I found him, and with the help of the deflated calf Fun Man, I stripped his extraordinary traits for my use, and it might not be long before I could turn back into a male.

Lu Mingfei was thinking about the next plan in his heart, and after reading this book, he took the time to sort out the future direction.

But the City of Calamity, I feel that this place is a bit too scary compared to the Source Fort.

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Two days later

"Lu Mingfei said he was looking for the god of weather." Su Lin took a can of ice cola from history and said to Klein: "But what does it have to do with this matter that we don't sleep at night? ”

"A little patience, my friend." Klein pulled out his self, which was still a Sequence 4 demigod, from history, and transferred his consciousness inside, and suddenly this historical projection came alive, no different from the ontology.

"You've probably forgotten that the god of weather is a descendant of Medich, the angel of war."

"Wouldn't it be best to find the God of Weather and learn more about Bancy's situation?"

The god of weather is a descendant of Medici, and his long-term presence in Bansey may have been influenced by the City of Calamity, and that cruel blood sacrifice should have something to do with the City of Calamity.

Calamity City is a destabilizing factor, and it has something to do with the sealed Western Continent, which is the eastern homeland of Klein.

Rather than solving the investigation later, Klein hopes that Lu Mingfei can investigate something.

Su Lin rolled his eyes, looked at Zhongli on the side and said, "Yes, I don't know, I thought you were pulling us to kill the Deyun Club trio." ”

Sauron. Einhorn. Medici, the three of them were absolute mortal enemies, not only because of the extraordinary characteristics of the Sequence One who was in the same path, but also because of the personality factor.

It's basically the kind that doesn't have me if you have you.

He died at the hands of the "Blood Emperor" Tudor along with the two Sequence 1 angels, Sauron and Einhorn. They couldn't stand each other's existence in life, but after death, they didn't distinguish each other and merged into one to form an evil spirit.

It is called hot pot base

"After all, I'm just a Sequence 3 Ancient Scholar, weak, pitiful, and helpless." Crane left a sentence and leaped to his feet, controlling the historical projection and gliding into the night sky.

Su Lin and Zhongli watched as the figure flew quickly across the roof, jumping and jumping until it became smaller and smaller.

In a sense, Klein and Sauron. Einhorn. Medici is a comrade-in-arms who can use each other in the trenches and will not stab each other for a short time.

Zarathu had a feud with Sauron, and Medici wanted to cause trouble for Amon, so Einhorn was willing to stab George III with a hundred stabs to help his descendants in the Vorsack Empire.

After about a few minutes, Crane vanished with a fire jump.

"Alright, let's get started." Su Lin said to Zhongli.

Zhongli bowed his head slightly, and drew a talisman seal in the void.

"The great god of war, the symbol of iron and blood, the lord of turmoil and strife." Crane kept his guard as he chanted the Red Angel's honorific name.

He vaguely felt that his historical projection had been marked, and then he used a flame jump.

The flames vanished, and a spacious living room appeared in front of him, an ordinary easy chair, on which lay a tall, thin young man with good facial features, his face pale without a trace of blood.

"Courage, you're probably the most courageous soothsayer I've ever met." Red Angel "Evil Spirit, Sauron. Einhorn. Medici extinguished the flame in his hand and said in a mocking tone:

"But I'm starting to wonder if I made the right choice for you, the maggots in your head probably need a little more sugar."

"If I were you, I would choose to use a secret puppet, and your trust in me makes me feel pressured, oh my God, there are still soothsayers like you in this world."

The corners of the red angel's mouth curled up slightly, and his face cracked into two mouth-like openings.

'It's a pity you don't know Rosago, he's a lot more courageous than I am. Klein complained silently in his heart, and said slowly with a polite smile: "I just have something I want to ask you, so it seems that I am sincere." ”

"Sincerity~~~" The red angel smiled lightly: "It's so sincere, I think Amun, who is two blocks away, likes this sincerity very much." ”

Hearing this, Klein took something out of his pocket, curled the corners of his mouth, and responded rather happily: "I do like this kind of sincerity. ”

As he spoke, he sighed at the monocle in his hand, put it on his left eye and adjusted it by the way.

Sauron. Einhorn. Medici's smile froze.

For a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be about to burn, and there seemed to be rolling magma surging around.

Soon, it all subsided.

The Red Angel Evil Spirit glanced Klein up and down and smiled, "I'm impressed with you, but it's a pity that you didn't take the provocateur's potion." ”

"When Zarathu digested the 'Sorcerer' potion, he didn't dare to pretend to be Amon in front of me."

With his gaze, Crane felt a cold gaze on top of the viper, and even though his true person had already reached Sequence 3, he still felt like he was falling into an ice cave, and a chill welled up in his heart.

'Is this the king of angels who once came one step away from ascending to the throne of God?'

Crane smiled and took off the monocle and rubbed it twice in his hand, "I want to ask about one of your descendants, the weather god of Bansey Harbor." ”

"Is there any way to find Him?"

The Red Angel Evil Spirit was stunned for a moment, then sneered and asked, "Hehe, you didn't find any trace of the White Witch but came to ask me about Banxi Port?" ”

"That's right."

"How do I feel like you don't have a sense of urgency right now?" A mouth appeared on the right side of the Red Angel Evil Spirit and said.

"Maybe I don't need to be in such a hurry now?" Klein took off his top hat and sat on the sofa next to him, looking leisurely:

"I have a friend who always says that there is always an end to the journey, and there is no need to rush."

"I believe that being elegant will probably solve most of the problems."

He looked at Crane with a strange expression, and the three personalities in his mind were communicating with each other.

['Is this guy out of control?' ’

'It feels cheating. It's crazy.'

'Shut up! I know, be quiet. ’

'Hunters treat every prey with all their might. ’

So you were the first to be the prey. ’

It was just an accident! ’

'Can you two be quiet?' ’】

The Red Angel Evil Spirit smiled, and his eyes showed a hint of danger: "So if you want to face Amon gracefully and dance a ballroom dance with him, that picture must be beautiful." ”

"That's when your right eye should be gracefully wearing a monocle."

Klein nodded, the corners of his mouth gradually opening to reveal two rows of neat teeth: "Like this?" ”

He placed the monocle in his hand on his right eye socket.

Sauron. Einhorn. Medici subconsciously stepped back, and Crane felt the danger coming from all directions.

At this moment, Klein took off his monocle and said apologetically, "Just kidding." ”

Genuine murderous intent overflowed from the red angel's eyes, and his tone was low, with Sen Luo's killing intent: "Very good, there has never been a sophist who provokes me like this, do you think that I dare not kill you?" ”

Klein's inspiration began to warn, but he didn't panic at all, and even pulled out a table with a teapot on it from the history next to him.

Add a few more delicate little cakes.

"I'm going to correct a little bit." Klein's ontology stepped out of the historical hole on the side: "I am an ancient scholar and not a sophist. ”

It's so cool, although it's a bit of a fox and a fake tiger, but what's the matter? I, Mr. Fool, can't be reckless once in my life?!

This scene was obviously unexpected by the Red Angel Evil Spirit, and his pupils shrank before returning to normal.

"It's kind of interesting." There was a rare moment of silence, and then Crane felt an unknown danger in the space around him.

"And then?"

The Red Angel is like a prey, "Let me see which angel you have a bad relationship with." ”

The trap had already been launched, and before he could even say the next word, several thunderbolts appeared in the space around Crane, and along with the spatial tearing, frost appeared under Crane's feet and even frozen his soul.

Although Klein was a little nervous in his heart, he still calmly added some sugar to the sweet iced tea in front of the table.

As these attacks were about to crush him, a number of symbols lit up and began to twist and spread like wildly growing vines.

The attack is neutralized, and the "vines" entangle towards the Red Angel Spirit.

Klein pulled out a historical projection from his side, with brown hair and golden eyes, a slender gown, and a cane in his hand, it was none other than Mr. "Mora", the most prominent geologist in Beckland, Zhongli.

His eyes went from dull to bright.

As a wave of flames appeared in the room to burn the symbols of power, Zhongli tapped the ground with his cane, and rock spears sprung up from the feet of the red angel spirit.

No surprise Sauron. Einhorn. The Medici was pierced into a hornet's nest.

He doesn't even have the extraordinary properties of Sequence 2 right now, he is empty of persons. Although she can win the White Witch in Sequence 3, it is enough to choke in the face of an angel, let alone Zhongli.

The remains of the rock spear turned into a little bit of lava dripping from above, causing flames on the floor.

In the spirit world of various colors, the evil spirits of red angels are flying.

['Do you think I'm going to fight with a sequence three soothsayer right now?' Stupidity. ’

'This kind of networked stuff is disgusting!' ’

When did he get promoted, it was too fast. ’

Regardless of when he was promoted, he is now an uncontrollable factor. ’

Heh, so both of you are not enough to achieve and more to lose. ’

'There is another way, to believe in the true Creator with me, and to receive help from my Lord,'

'Sauron, join forces with me to control him. ’

'I'd rather be that kid's secret puppet than trust your true Creator!' ’】

When the inside of the Red Angel Evil Spirit was about to stage another 'Outside must first be inside', there was a roar in front of the Spirit Realm.

Sauron. Einhorn. Medici's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly wanted to run in other directions.

A man with six white wings on his back rode on a strange mechanical creature with two huge wheels, and the roar came from the machine made of cold steel.

The man shouted, "Get out of the way! I don't have a driver's license!! ”

Su Lin hurriedly grabbed the brake with his eyes split, but it was too late, and when he injected his divine power as energy, the quantum motorcycle under him flew out with him in an instant.

This speed made him just drive past his destination, and now he is driving back from a distance, well, he doesn't have time to stop.

Bumper ——!

Crane and Zhongli watched as the Red Angel evil spirit flew upside down from the spirit realm and crashed into the fireplace of the house, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

(End of chapter)