Chapter 103: The Tragic Future of Paris
If there were any regret pills in this world, Leonard Mitchell would not hesitate to drink them. Then quickly flee the monocle-filled scene.
He couldn't be blamed for this, after all, in the past few weeks, he had suffered an unprecedented torture, and he was deeply aware of why the old man's enemy was an enemy......
No, that's too reluctant!
After experiencing a series of mental and psychological tortures such as the growth of glasses by the team members around him, falling into traps when going out, etc., he is now in a state of dying and struggling in the church.
As a result, the first time I went out today, I overturned again.
Leonard walked over tremblingly, his thin eyebrows lowered and the quivering corners of his mouth detailing his reluctance.
"Yes, it's over on our end," Mr. Iconser, the only deacon who could save him, was completely unaware of his anomaly, "just need you to check their identities in detail." After all, one of them is a believer in your Church of the Night. ”
"Well, and this strange Miss Forth."
He finally remembered the lady he had been forgotten all along.
In the corner, Firth gave him a smirk that was worse than crying.
You don't have to ask to know that she doesn't really want to be noticed.
As a wild extraordinary, she has always been very afraid of being caught by the official extraordinary, and then spending the rest of her life pitifully behind Chanis Gate.
But she didn't have to worry.
After all, what Iconser didn't know was that although he thought that the crowd in front of him was all innocent and good, in fact, among all the people present now, there was no one who was not extraordinary.
A gathering place for extralegal fanatics, no one will be abrupt.
Ignorant of this, Iconse and the substitutes beckoned to him, quickly left, and walked over to the gathered night watchmen. Because of the limited number of seals, but there are too many onlookers today, church members need to check the passers-by one by one, and the workload is very large.
They rushed over to lighten the burden on their colleagues.
The black-robed church members left in twos and threes, leaving only Leonard, who wanted to cry without tears.
Ahhh Even if you want to leave, take him with you!
How did he check it? How could he check?!
How dare he check!!!
Leonard's emaciated figure seemed to have turned into a stiff brick, standing straight in the air.
And the Great Demon King, who was feared by him, Amon's evil collaborator, Yager, slowly wiped the fear and worry that he had just forcibly pretended from his face, and returned to a state of expressionlessness.
He glanced at Leonard.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Mitchell."
"Good afternoon." Cold sweat slipped quietly down Leonard's sideburns.
In fact, his fear was not unreasonable.
Because Yager is really ready to do something now.
Although more than ten minutes had passed, the terrifying sight of the Blood Gem disappearing in front of him still made him haunt it. Even if you lose your memory, you can't remember the abilities corresponding to each Blood Gem
But he still remembers that it's precious!
When you see it slowly passing away before your eyes, that kind of real, visceral angina can't be faked.
So he's in a bad mood right now.
He's in a bad mood, how can you be in a good mood?!
Yager silently stretched out his hand and pressed Leonard, with his faint hope of escape: "Mr. Mitchell, I remember that there are still some things that have not been discussed in detail since the last time we met. ”
"For example, about our mutual friends"
"How about we go to a nearby café later?"
Mutual friends.
Of course, it's Mengla!
However, Yager did not intend to persecute Leonard this time, although as an add-on, he would inevitably be persecuted.
Yager mainly wanted to use his sequence one, Pales Zoroaster, to threaten Amon.
The guy had apparently mapped out the course of his future job and dug a pit waiting for him to jump into. How can you do it without counter-attacking chips at this time?
For example: 'If you do any more trouble, I'll sink your Sequence One trait into the Sunia Sea!' ’
'Promotion? Climb for me! ’
He grabbed Leonard, who had gradually turned into a look in his eyes and shouted, 'Don't,' and walked to the carriage outside Grimm's Cemetery. Klein, a former colleague, sensed that something was wrong and followed them step by step, ready to lend a last hand.
After a brief farewell to Forthth, they faded away from the end of the road.
On the spot, Furth, who watched them go away, breathed a sigh of relief, his petite body relaxed, and with the joy of the rest of his life on his face, he leaned against the big tree behind him like a force.
Thank you Goddess! The Great Demon King is finally gone!
also helped her solve the church's inventory by the way.
She's going home! Do you know how miserable things have happened to me this afternoon!
Furth bit her lower lip, her mind drifting to how to recount today's tragic journey with her best friend when she got home, and win sympathy and comfort.
In the silent cemetery, only the sound of the girl's breathing and the quiet sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops remained.
But the dying old Laurence Abraham interrupted her easing mood.
His wrinkled eyes filled with tears and hope, and he anxiously grasped Folth: "Miss Folth, you, you know the one who just left. Mr. Extraordinary? ”
"We're not familiar with it." The girl paused to get up and looked at her suspiciously, "It's just that there were some intersections before?" ”
"Can you introduce me to me?"
"If you were able to think or see clearly. You must have seen a figure in the starry sky, right? Does it feel particularly familiar? ”
"In fact, if I'm not mistaken, it's us, and Lisa's ancestor, the Abraham's recorded leader at its peak, an angel!"
"Since that gentleman can turn things around, he may be able to solve the curse that haunts our family."
Mr. Lawrence spoke earnestly, and looked at Furth with tears in his eyes.
Even if he didn't talk to Furth too much, after the twists and turns just now, he could feel that Furth was actually an extraordinary person. As a lady who inherited Mrs. Ann Lisa's legacy, she should also know something about Abraham's full moon curse.
Then Firth should also be able to feel that from the other side of the starry sky, it is the crazy whispers that they keep hearing!
And just now, He was easily solved.
Because he couldn't see the Angel of Destiny that existed in the shadows, Lawrence Abraham subconsciously thought that it was Yager Dryster who was at the forefront and was used as a 'shield' by everyone to stuff the other party back into the stars.
So, then, is that gentleman the prophesied last hope to lead Abraham back to glory?
He thought with tears in his eyes.
Beside her, Furth, who heard his narration, subconsciously exclaimed, thinking of what the 'fool' had told her at the Tarot Society:
"You mean, that is 'Mr. Gate'?!"
(End of chapter)