Chapter 118: The Divine Favorite, "The Divine Favorite" (Part 2)

"Are you crazy?" Dorian said in disbelief, "The Ancestor is a true angel, and it is ...... in the family records."

Little did Dorian know that the source of the curse from their family's bloodline was none other than their family's admired ancestor, Bethel Abraham.

"Of course I have the protection of a great being." Gao Wei chuckled softly and said to Dorian in front of him.

"And think about it, if I hadn't been blessed by the gods, how on earth would I have met my great ancestors?"

"Of course, you can also see that I have betrayed the House of Abraham, and it doesn't matter. But I will go as I wish, and I will make the House of Abraham great again. ”

Two men confronted each other in the splendid manor, one bent slightly, sitting on the sofa like a tired traveler; The other, however, sat across from the traveler and seemed to wait for his reply.

Gao Wei quietly looked at Dorian in front of him, but the body quietly communicated with Mr. "Door".

"Bethel, are you there?"

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Under the crimson moonlight, Emlyn White wandered the streets with a confused expression. He felt that after being taken by Father Utravsky to see the girl dressed in black, his body had quietly undergone some changes.

He couldn't say exactly what had changed, but he only felt that he had mastered his extraordinary abilities more proficiently, and he could feel like he was being embraced by his mother in the moonlight.

"Is that old man really willing to let me out?" Emlyn muttered as she walked down the street, "O Mother Goddess...... Bah, Ancestor, what was the identity of the girl I saw that day? ”

He had been wondering if the mental hints he had been given by the damn priest had been lifted, and Emlyn couldn't help but feel a little uneasy about it.

He felt that something might be wrong with him, quite serious - because he had been in a state of craving blood lately. But he has obviously replenished himself with fresh blood recently, and theoretically this state will not occur. It is precisely because of this that he did not dare to return to the clan in the past two days, but has been wandering outside.

"Didn't the old man leave me with a mental hint that had been lifted, or did the girl I met that day curse me? Could this be a conspiracy of the Mother Earth God Church? ”

Emlyn frowned, and couldn't help but speculate maliciously. Now he suddenly wanted to go back and ask the old man if he had lifted his psychological hints, but he was afraid that returning to the Mother Earth God Church would be equivalent to throwing himself into a net.

"What can I do about this......

Emlyn muttered to himself with a sad face, these things had been bothering him lately, and he didn't even have the energy to stay with his beloved dolls.

"Praise be to You, Great Mother Goddess, Mother of all spiritual power...... What the hell should I do? Emlyn muttered unconsciously as she walked toward the outskirts of Beckland.

Before he knew it, he was back in a state of thirst for blood.

However, Emlyn did not realize that he had entered a very dangerous state, and only walked in a daze under the crimson moonlight.

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Crane began divination while taking advantage of the extraordinary properties of the demon he had obtained from Gao Wei before, and searched the scene of the previous crime to see if there was any other trace here.

Since it's Friday, and Crane only has one class tomorrow night, he can rarely perform the duties of the Night Church tonight, and by the way, accumulate merit for the materials he needs later. Of course, searching for that killer is also the duty of the night watchman.

On the other hand, Klein has not forgotten about the Witch Church that he was investigating before.

According to Gao Wei, a super inner ghost who is cooperating with the Witch Sect, after the point of Kapin was taken away by Klein and the Night Church, the speed of the Witch Sect's collection of sacrifices has also been hit, and according to Gao Wei's observations, Panatia seems to be preparing to perform the ritual of digesting the potion by herself in the time period of late November and early December.

In other words, to trigger a catastrophe that could affect most of Bakeland.

After analyzing the two, they still felt that the most likely disaster in Beckland was similar to a catastrophe of smog or disease. Because Panatia is a "Witch of Despair", the haze generated by industrial exhaust gases can become a medium of mass destruction under the use of the Witch of Despair, that is, the best medium to spread disasters.

Of course, after being guided by Gao Wei to analyze this result, Klein suddenly felt creepy: the perennial accumulation of smog over Beckland has completely enveloped the entire industrial area and a large part of the slums, and if it is really used by the Witch of Despair, it will inevitably cause a large number of civilian sacrifices.

According to Gao Wei's deduction, even if they killed Panatia at the beginning of the disaster, the fog would still spread outward, covering at least nearly 1/4 of Beckland.

According to Klein's speculation that the royal family is cooperating with the Witch Sect, if Aurora chooses to stop cooperating with the Witch Sect, they may carry out this disaster in a more extreme way.

For Govey, however, the catastrophe in Adam's script is necessary, and it is decisive for him to get the last identity of a writer, especially now that the attitude of the goddess of the night is ambiguous, this catastrophe and Ince Zangwill's movements are even more important.

And Gao Wei was pulled by Panatia to set up the altar a few days ago, and according to the on-site arrangement he said, he was ready to let Klein and Mr. Z backstab Panatia at that time.

First of all, Panatia will inevitably choose to let Klein, who has herded Mr. X, open the portal and teleport her to a place where she can spread the disaster, after all, she still believes in the Aurora Society's intentions when it comes to the arrival of the true Creator, and Panatia is the only extraordinary person with the ability of the "Gate" path that Panatia can come into contact with.

Of course, that's all there is to it. Who called the two Aurora Society members who cooperated with her happened to be the second of the two five boys, and he and Crane had already prepared how to backstab each other when they laid out the plan. Of course, as the other side of the cooperation, Panatia is also ready to backstab at any time.

And Klein came over this time, in addition to investigating the previous demon serial murder case, he is also going to investigate which places are suitable for ambushing this "desperate witch".

Crane's nose moved, as he was thinking about the ambush plan, and he suddenly smelled blood in the air.

After discerning the direction of the smell of blood a little, he relied on his superb body balance to tumble down from the building, and quickly rushed towards the place where the smell of blood was coming.

It's possible that this is an accomplice of the demon who was killed last time!

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Crane ran quickly between the corridors, but when he arrived at the scene, he only found a young man with his right hand restraining his bulging left hand.

A large amount of blood flowed from where his hand was covering, but there was still a little blood left in the corner of the young man's mouth. Seeing this, Crane immediately pulled the gun out of his pocket and held it in his right hand; The "wriggling hunger" on his left hand was also activated, and Klein cautiously approached the young man step by step.

The young man's appearance reminded him of the extraordinaries of the "xeno" pathways that Azik had mentioned to him before, or the vampires of folklore. With a blood moon hanging high in the sky today, Crane suspects that he can't resist the instinctive urge to attack passers-by to get blood.

But the conscience of a human being, or rather an extraordinary being, forcibly restrained his own desires, allowing him to control himself dangerously by attacking passers-by.

But under such a mental conflict, he inevitably had a slight loss of control.

Do I need to contact Dark Night Church now? The plan flashed through Crane's mind, but he immediately controlled his thoughts.

The wild extraordinaires caught by the Church will be quite pitiful, but compared to the Church of the Storm, the Church of the Night is humane. If they are caught by the Storm Church, they may be punished more severely, and even become experimental material within the Church.

Klein, who had been a wild extraordinaire for a while, was aware of the law of conservation of extraordinary properties, which is why he felt that he should not be so urgent to inform the church.

At the very least, he should try to see if he can appease this vampire with the slightest sign of losing control, or he may ruin his life because of this incident.

Of course, Klein also figured out that if he really showed signs of losing control, then he had to control it on the spot and report it to the church in time, otherwise there would be more casualties.

Just as Klein cautiously approached the vampire, he heard the vampire young man shouting at him:

"Don't come here!"

"I can't control my blood-sucking desires!"

Really...... Crane sighed and shouted at him from afar, "I am the Extraordinary, and I can help you." ”

However, the vampire youth over there became even more manic:

"Leave!"

It was evident that he was trying very hard to restrain himself, and judging from the fact that this vampire young man had not spoken out of his mouth even in his current state of being out of control, he was also highly educated and seemed to be an extraordinary person with a good upbringing......

In this way, if it weren't for the loss of control, then he should be reluctant to hurt others.

After listening to the vampire youth for a moment, Crane hesitated and stepped forward. He seemed to stand aside and muttered to himself for a moment, and after just a few seconds, a gust of wind blew and he had an extra picture in his hand.

"Here's the blood you need."

With a flick of his wrist, Crane broke the seal on the photo. A vial of blood suddenly appeared in his hand, and he put it on the ground and rolled towards the young man of the blood clan, that is, Emlyn White, who was sitting on the ground.

"If you can control your desire to suck blood after sucking the blood in this vial, stand up and talk to me."

As he spoke, Crane cautiously raised his gun and pointed it at his head in a gesture that a young man on the ground could not notice.

"Blood ......"

Emlyn leaned slightly, and let out a beast-like roar in his throat, he grabbed the blood vial that had rolled to the ground, and used his teeth to bite the thin glass tube on it, drinking the blood into it, along with some glass shards.

He didn't seem to feel the pain of his throat being cut by the glass, and the moment he saw the blood, he felt his thirst for blood infinitely magnified.

At that time, he just wanted to suck blood and drink it into his stomach, as if this was the only way to suppress the crazy urge that seemed to come out of his bones.

This is the danger of the evil gods, the previous fallen mother goddess followed the agreement with the high-dimensional overlookers, and did not put Emlyn . White's beliefs changed directly.

However, Emlyn, who was only looking at the vessel of his power by relying on his connection to essentia, also seemed to be cursed under the influence, and under the bath of the moonlight, he fell directly into this half-out state of thirsting for blood

Crane observed that the young man's spirit had improved a bit, and then he slowly walked towards him with a gun in his hand. Emlin. White also used the blood to sober up a little, and while panting, he stood up against the wall and looked at Crane in front of him.

"Thank you, hiss, it hurts!"

He coughed twice, a little bloody glass shard coming out of his throat.

It wasn't until he spat out the glass shards in his throat that he felt a little better. But then he looked at Klein, who was wearing a night church uniform, and his face couldn't help but turn pale:

"I didn't hurt anyone, I really didn't hurt anyone!"

He was a little afraid that he would be captured by the members of this church and put in the church prison, so that he would really be out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth. And if he is thrown into the prison of the Night Church, it is even more impossible for him to be rescued.

"Don't move yet, let me check." Crane didn't care about Emlyn's thoughts, but checked his physical condition first.

But this inspection made Klein's face show a little stunned. He had just felt a familiar pollution on Emlyn's body.

That's the pollution that belongs to the "primordial moon"!

(End of chapter)