It was different with the War Bear mount, when the Red Moon was about to fall, they had already rushed to the outskirts of Chapel Hill, and for some reason, the closer they got to that lonely mountain, the more uneasy Leon's heart became, not for fear of the enemy, but for a panic, he was afraid of losing.

After being left in a hill two hundred kilometers away from Chapel Hill, Leon and Blackforehead continued to sneak towards the gathering place. Although the big stomach is fast and the combat power is not weak, it is too eye-catching. Leon, they are like two condensed black mist, they can float quickly and silently, and it is estimated that even if they are a kilometer away from the gate of Chapel Hill, the Holy Order mercenaries may not be able to detect them.

As he hurried, Leon stretched out his black tentacles, and the gathering place was still flickering with dense brain waves, without the slightest sign of chaos and turmoil, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But the black forehead obviously had his own way to test, and after a while, his steps suddenly slowed down.

"There is an unfamiliar smell"

Leon glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "Are you a big-eared dog, how can you smell it so far away? Chapel Hill is busy with trade, of course there will be all kinds of smells" He said loudly, as if he was also speaking to himself,

"No, that smell is special" The black forehead began to speed up again, Leon's speed was no weaker than him now, and the two of them continued to discuss while running,

"But the brainwaves are all normal, the number is not bad, and they are quite ......stable," Leon hesitated for a moment, and continued: "It seems to be a little too stable" Everywhere he touched his wrist, those flickering brainwaves were all stationary, and they were really abnormal.

At this moment, a thick black suddenly emerged from the side of Chapel Hill, the volume was as large as half of Chapel Hill, as it rose, under the faint light of the setting moon in the distance, it formed a matrix-shaped side, although uneven, but still regularly composed a huge pattern, which made Leon's heart begin to thump.

It was a big black cross.

The black shadow finally rose completely, hanging on the top of the church hill, from the illuminated side façade, it was a diamond-shaped aircraft at least fifty meters high, after hovering for three seconds, the aircraft suddenly began to rotate in place, driving the surrounding nuclear particles that were already flying violently, becoming a red tornado, quickly sweeping northwest direction, only less than 30 seconds of effort, disappeared from view.

Almost instantly, all those brain waves disappeared, and Chapel Hill, with a population of 1 million, suddenly extinguished in Leon's mind as if it had been evaporated in an instant.

The boy was already there, completely stunned by the huge flying machine and the patterns on it, and what made him even more unbelievable was that those points of light that had been alive a moment ago had disappeared like this......

The black forehead seemed to understand his mood very well, and it took a long time for him to gently pull Leon's sleeve,

"Let's go, let's go into Chapel Hill and see what happens"

Leon seemed to be stimulated by the three words of Chapel Hill to wake up, and ran with his feet out, this time he didn't care about any stealth at all, he ran as fast as he could, and it took less than ten minutes for the two of them to see the floodgates opened by Chapel Hill.

Silence, complete silence, noisy, filthy, full of strange smells of Chapel Hill, turned into a dead city at the moment.

The two teenagers walked in the gathering place like two ghosts, the narrow road of the past seemed so wide now, there was no flow of people to walk through, no traffickers and pawns, except for the broken garbage scattered everywhere, there were no moving objects in their eyes, except for the raging wind, no other sound could be heard in their ears, which reminded Leon of the gathering place that they had passed by when they had just come out of the Nine Domains, and the gathering places that had been attacked by mutant beasts were exactly the same as here. He felt like he was dreaming.

"Are they all dead?" Leon asked in a low voice, as if asking the black forehead, but more like asking himself, the black tentacles stretched out eagerly in all directions, but could not find any brain waves, not even traces of small animals, which made him breathe more and more rapidly, and his heart seemed to be ready to jump out of his throat at any time, and then, as if he remembered something, he ran towards the black market of the church, and in those dark underground passages, it was also silent, and the green phospholipid lamps still shone on the dark corners of the winding and turning, but at the moment it was more like a tomb.

Leon's eyes began to wander, and he ran unwillingly towards the top of Chapel Hill, and he began to shout at the entrance to the Place des Miracles:

"Show Moore, I'm back! Show Moore......"

His voice echoed through the empty Place de la Revency, making it even more lonely, and Leon looked at the renovated Saint Laurent headquarters, and the white leather nest that was Xiu Moore's favorite, was empty.

Everything was quiet, everything stopped, there was not the slightest trace of confusion and fighting, as if she had just stood up and walked away a moment ago, but she, they, everyone, were just gone.

Leon suddenly felt something hot in his eyes, and he wiped it with his fingertips in surprise, what were they? Tears? Why should I cry?

He hadn't figured it out yet, but he couldn't hold back his tears, and a heart-rending pain surged from every corner of his body, and in a trance, Xiu Moore's voice sounded in his ears:

"You're bullying...... Stinky boy, the old lady can't spare you!" ...... "Don't be caught by me, or you'll ......"

He had thought that the beautiful and pungent woman would always be here, he had believed that women liked bad men who were about to leave, and he remembered that he had said that she should believe him.

But now she's gone...... He didn't even say a word of goodbye.

Leon finally howled, he had thought they had a lot of time.

The red moon set and rose, again and again, and when the wind began to blow in the morning of the fifth day, Leon finally came out of the black market of the church, and his steps were steady, and the young man's face was full of stubble, and there were no more tears on his face, and his eyes were calm and deep, as if he had spent countless years in that stone house, and his heart had been vicissitudes.

He had a blue band wrapped around his wrist, it was Xiu Moore's densely woven belt, the only trace he had found that Xiu Moore had ever existed.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Leon quietly looked at the uneven stone houses in the distance, the raging wind from time to time lifted the trivial garbage around him into the air, without the balance of the air purification tower, the wind in the gathering place was no less light than in the wilderness, in just three days, those buildings collapsed a lot, and this place was dead.

In the distance, three people walked up, it was Hei E, Lok Dorjee and Fei Jiama. Forty days ago, they made an appointment to meet here.

"I was promoted to a level and applied for the mercenary group formation" Locke Dorjee stood in front of Leon and said calmly, "I have walked around the perimeter a few times in the past two days, and the clues that should be collected are here" He pointed to his head, "The flower monster also disappeared like everyone else, not even a message, they did it thoroughly, and the domesticated beast did not leave a single ......"

"I've also been upgraded to one level" Fei Jiama raised his arm, the most obvious change in him was that the color of his skin had completely returned to normal, and the blazing heat that swelled at that moment was gone, "Ang, you say, I will go with you whoever you say to fight"

"Black forehead" Black forehead said briefly, and patted his chest again like last time.

Leon looked at the three people with solemn expressions, but smiled strangely, although the smile was really not good-looking, and the stiffness of his face for five days had reduced his classic smile, but he still smiled and said:

"Are you fucking stupid? Fuck yourself at this time! The people on Chapel Hill are gone, but the goods are all there, and they are all gone! Grandma's boulder is rich this time!" he laughed three more times, and then said, "I'm going to make the boulder a strong fortress, and then ......"

He didn't finish speaking, still smiling, but Locke Dorjee felt an indescribable chill behind that bright smile. (End of Volume 1)

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PS: Everything is like the wind, it will eventually pass, this chapter is so heavy. The first volume is over, one volume in a hundred days, Xiao Hei needs to work harder...... It will be more exciting later. Leon said that he needs to turn his grief into flowers! Come and collect it in a few clicks, thank you.