Leipzig XIII Division.

Knock Knock Knock –

[Cornflowers] lined up in a uniform formation, and 002 was among them, and like her comrades, she was armed with an EVE pulse gun and dressed in exoskeleton anti-thaumaturgical armor.

"That angel of heaven is moving much faster than I thought." Wendell muttered to himself as he stood in front of the phalanx.

"Captain, the troop dispatch has been completed." A young [Thirteen] clerk reported to Wendell.

"What about Joachim Ernst?" Wendell tightened the black gloves in his hand, then turned to the young clerk to inquire.

"This operation involved his uncle, and the upper echelons sent him to work on the periphery." The young clerk replied expectedly.

The members of the Hohenzollern family also served in the [Thirteen Branches], Wendell said that Ernst was a direct descendant of the Hohenzollern family, and his uncle Joachim Fitreux was now the president of the Hohenzollern Group.

"Ernsteto: I have a word for you: ensure the safety of Old Man Frederick no matter what, he has a huge reputation in the anomalous community, and if he dies, it will inevitably exacerbate the current situation." The young clerk continued to report.

"Very objective advice." Wendell nodded.

Wendell knew Joachim Ernst very well, and the other party was an iron-faced and selfless man.

Ernst was a man who understood his position, and he would not shield him just because he was his uncle.

Now that the conflict between [the Thirteen Branches] and the anomalous community is deep enough, the authorities don't want to follow that radical path yet, and the Hohenzollerns have a significant position in the Berlin area, so Pfister can only be caught but not killed.

"Let's go, target the Hohenzollern Coliseum!"

The [cornflower] structure of the Hiroshi Yuyu is riding in a black vehicle in the direction of the Hohenzollern Coliseum.

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Hohenzollern Grand Theatre.

At this time, a play was being staged in the Grand Theater, and the actors on the stage were reciting their scripts aloud.

"Your daughter, she's a monster. I'm telling you, she's a monster. Seriously, she committed a heinous crime. I'm sure. She defied the unknown Lord. The actor playing the king roared loudly at the actress holding a prop head.

The actor's acting skills are very good, and the actress opposite him is not far behind.

"Hah! I've kissed you, John, I've kissed you on the mouth. My lips are bitter. Does this smell of blood? No, it could also be the taste of love......"

The actress hugged the prop's head and kissed it softly.

"They say that love is bitter...... But what does it matter? What does it matter? I've already kissed you. ”

At the front of the theater, Elian, who had just finished hunting prey, was covering his mouth with his hand and whispering to the old man next to him about the plot, and both of them were looking at the stage.

Professor Hiro Nimus was sitting in the back row watching the two men in the front row, and when she arrived, the final scene of Salome had already begun on the stage: Salome had danced the septuagint, asked King Herod for John's head, and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

The old man at the forefront of Nimus's line of sight was Frederick, the president of the Hohenzollern Group, and the handsome man next to him, according to the messages her students had sent her, was one of the sources of recent anomalous community conflicts.

Elian looked at Salome, who thanked her on stage, with a deep meaning in her eyes, and she could feel that there were many powerful EVE fluctuations in the theater.

There are quite a few thaumaturgists in the vicinity who are staying in the dark, and they must be the bodyguards of the Hohenzollern group.

The president of the Hohenzollern group at the front was not a thaumaturgist with high combat effectiveness.

At this point, the play is about to end, the lights go out, and then the spotlight shines on Salome, who is holding John's head, and the other party's face is showing the joy of getting the treasure.

The actors of the soldiers in the play rushed forward, and Salome fell on the shield.

The corners of Elian's mouth became wider and wider, and he was like Salome on stage.

He was able to sacrifice everything for the sake of his personal desires, in order to satisfy his heart's insane and unscrupulous pursuit of love and beauty.

They are possessive like monsters.

The lights were turned on again, the audience stood up and applauded, the actors bowed on stage, and the curtain slowly fell.

Professor Nimus raised her finger slightly, and she turned her head to look at the workbench at the top of the theater, where the staff and structures of the [Thirteen Sections] had already surrounded the place.

Professor Nimmus's brow furrowed, and the audience for this play was full of celebrities from the Berlin area.

Although there are not many people, they are all people with heads and faces in the end, and if the staff of the [Thirteen Sections] rashly take action, Arian may not mention them, and the riots caused by the arrest will inevitably make the scene more and more out of control.

A few men in black suits said a few words to the old man Fitred, the old man frowned, he got up and said something to Elian on the side, and then the two left under the escort of the bodyguards.

Professor Nimus got up to follow up, and just as she was stepping, the actress who played Salome appeared next to her at some point.

"Charlotte..." Professor Nimus whispered as he stared at the Salome actor in front of him with an ugly expression.

"I don't know how you found this place, but I hope you stop." Salome's mouth showed a thrillingly beautiful smile.

"If this continues, my plan will be completely interrupted, and I will have to lift the cards in advance, and it just so happens that the caged bird is also there."

Professor Nimus didn't listen to the student in front of him, the [Domination Incarnation] had already appeared behind her, and the phase space pulled them in, and four rays of light reappeared.

"It's really straightforward, but teacher, this doll is one of my strongest dolls, and she won't die so easily."

Seven brilliant sheens enveloped Salome, and the crisp chimes began to spread along with Salome's bewitching dance steps.

[Epicurus] VS [Salome Sevenfold Yarn Dance]

The terrifying energy enveloped the entire phase space, and in the next instant, it was covered by a terrifying thaumaturgical impact.

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The target and Pfister approached the parking lot together.

Wendell's ears rang with his teammates' channel communication reports.

"Have [Cornflower] Team B surround the entire theater and control suspicious people, and the people from Team A follow me to the parking lot."

"Understood."

002 and many of the A-Team members replied in unison.

"Let's go."

Wendell's Team A surrounded the parking lot in less than three minutes, and they opened the Mimu fraud disguise and moved closer to the middle of the lot, [Cornflower] raised the EVE particle pulse gun in his hand and aimed it forward.

"No one can shoot without my orders!" Wendell solemnly ordered the clerk and [Cornflower].

"Yes!"

After giving the order, Wendell slowly pulled off the necklace around his neck, and then poured EVE particles violently.

"Steel—"

A phase crack appeared, and a construct wearing full-body wrench armor walked out of the void, his surface shining with silver, reaching a height of two meters, and his body was slender and straight.

Alian, you can't run.

After summoning his own alchemy structure, Wendell's eyes flashed cold.

On the other side, the bodyguards opened the back door of a black sedan, and the old man Fiterrick, who was the president of the Hohenzollern Group, was the first to sit in the car, while Elian on the side was about to bend in after the old man sat in.

And that's when the unexpected happened.

Bang –

A silver afterimage knocked Arian away like lightning, and Arian subconsciously clasped the rear door with his hand, and then the rear door was knocked into the load-bearing pillar behind him along with him, and soot splashed everywhere.

"Don't move!"

[Cornflower] and the staff surrounded the vehicle with EVE pulse guns, and the nearby bodyguards belonging to the Hohenzollern family were also pointed at gunpoint.

Wendell stared coldly ahead, he could feel the impact of [Steel] being stopped by the other party, and the blow just now triggered his entries [Swift] and [Thorn], [Stabbing] was blocked by the other party.

Bump –

The figure of the alchemical construct [steel] flew upside down from the smoke, and the upper half of Elion's head had disappeared, reverting to the half-headed appearance of the document.

"I know you, Wendell, the boss of Thorns." Half-headed Arian stared at Wendell and said.

"[Steel], this is the alchemical structure of thorns, but it's useless to kill me with this kind of entry that doesn't match the body, right?"

In the face of Elian's provocation, Wendell silently raised his right hand, and the metal structure that belonged to him slowly emerged: it was a silver structure covering his whole body with thick and heavy armor, he was so thick that the ground shook with every step he took.

"Iron—"

[Iron] is Wendell's exclusive alchemical construct.

Each member of the [Iron Hand] in the [Thirteen Branches] is equipped with an exclusive alchemy structure, and the pedigree path of the [Thirteen Branches] is to continuously repair the path of the alchemy structure in order to complete the promotion.

The two types of alchemical structures, "Steel" and "Iron", are the origin of the name "Iron Hand".

The way of [steel]: It represents the way of cumbersomeness, the pursuit of extreme craftsmanship, and its alchemical structure model drawings are as many as 346 kinds in [Thirteen Branches].

[Iron] Dao: Represents the path of purity, only pursuing the ultimate purity, they tend to focus only on a single path, so there are only 36 types of alchemical structure model drawings for it.

[The Thirteen Branches] did not have the cumbersome class system of the heavenly kingdom, and he divided his class exactly according to the thaumaturgist stage.

The one who measures is the one who measures, and the one who is in place is the one who is in place.

The only difference is that the members of the [Thirteen Branches] lineage will need to share their [Entries] and [Mods] with the Alchemy Constructs before they can be promoted to [Jugger], and they themselves will only be able to exert 10% of their [Entries] or [Mods] abilities.

In other words, members of the [Thirteen Branches] must be highly dependent on the alchemy construct before they can be promoted to the rank of [Juggernaut].

"Team C is coming, Wendell, hold on to each other."

Wendell's ears rang with the team's instructions, and he hummed silently, and then let [Tie] go to the front.

[Iron] pulled a metal rod from the waistband of his trousers, and then the metal rod unfolded differently, and a heavy metal knight's gun appeared in his hand, and a large suppression field spread out from his body.

[Silence is golden].

The huge suppression force field caused the EVE particles in Elian's body to begin to disturb, and the surrounding [Cornflower] pulled the trigger, and the EVE pulse beam struck towards Ilian.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Arian raised his hand to protect his forehead, and the shadow under his body suddenly leaped up into a round shield, and the beam of blazing white gas bombarded the round shield.

Dididi——

The EVE pulse beam simply shattered a few small pieces of the shadow shield, and when the shooting stopped, Erian remained inside the shadow shield.

"Trouble—"

Elian's voice came from within the shadow shield.

"I don't know how you found me, but don't think I didn't have anything else to do."

Wendell, who heard the other party's words, seemed to sense something, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the old man Fiterrick.

At this moment, the shadow under the old man Fitre who was at the other end of the parking lot began to wriggle, and a claw like a beast tore apart the bodyguards around the old man, and then a figure appeared from the shadows, it was Alian.

The shadow shield in front of him also cracked at this time, and there was no one inside.

Elion grabbed the old man's shoulder with one hand, and pressed the other hand against the old man's throat, and his long, thin fingers firmly grasped the old man's neck, and his nails were hooked, like the talons of an eagle clutching his prey

"Don't come any closer!"

Faced with Elian's threat, Wendell could only ask his men to stop advancing with an ugly face, and at this time, the members of Team C also rushed to the place.

"Don't act rashly!"

Wendell kept [Steel] and [Iron] in a place where they wouldn't irritate Elian, while the other staff released their alchemical constructs, and [Cornflower] stopped acting on the orders of the Chief.

"Ahem——, I ended up using the shuttle symbol that Charlotte gave me." Arian said with an unhappy expression.

"Stand back, or else..."

Bump –

A glowing trajectory flew diagonally from the opposite corner, striking Old Man Frederick's waist from the side, and then hitting Elian in the abdomen.

Everyone watched in disbelief, and Wendell looked at the figure who shot with horror in his eyes.

002 stood in the dead corner with her gun in her hand, the muzzle of the EVE pulse gun she was holding was steaming from overload.

"Do it!"

The situation was beyond their control, and now they could only hold down Elion quickly.

With the cooperation of Team A and Team B, Elian, who lost his hostage, was finally brought under control after holding on for three minutes under the group beating.

On the other side, when they found that the old man with a special surname had collapsed and was in cardiogenic shock due to tachycardia, everyone's faces became extremely solemn.

A fear of the future direction of public opinion shrouded the hearts of all the staff.

Wendell looked at the dazed 002.

The [cornflower] in front of him has gone into a catastrophe.

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Leipzig.

In a slightly dimly lit room, a fair-skinned slender hand landed on a chessboard with a cart.

Knock –

"General."

A beautiful and somewhat thrilling woman lifted her rosy lips and spat out these two words.

"Captain, the Hohenzollern family..."

A heavy, hoarse voice rang out from the other side, it was a man wrapped in bandages.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a chess piece that detonates in advance."

"And the show on Linden Street is about to begin······

The beautiful woman named Charlotte Corday replied with a smile.

She looks better when she smiles than when she doesn't, and the tear mole on her right eye adds an indescribable charm to this beauty.

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(End of chapter)