Chapter 182
The content played in the news also shocked Vera to the extreme.
"The Queen Your Majesty was assassinated?! Captain..."
Cole brows slightly wrinkle.
Public execution of Nisius would be counterattacked by the Nordic Order, he had long expected.
But the assassination of the queen is far beyond his imagination of the terrible situation of Imperial Capital.
He can think of it.
Naturally, the Demon Hunting Group and the Prime Minister's Office can also think of it.
Heavy guards, this kind of thing still happened even when the eyeliner was spread out, and even Prince Albert was shot to death.
To the empire, to the demon hunting group, to the empire army.
It's a huge shame!
Just riding on their necks and peeing!
Chi Guoguo's provocation!
At the same moment.
The fog is permeated, and the drizzle has just stopped on the muddy streets.
A man, with one hand in his pocket, stood quietly in front of the car.
The jet-black double-breasted coat is wide open, the white hair is meticulously taken care of, there is an ugly scar on his face, and red and black pupils of different colors.
The high-top leather boots and the cards that jump like elves between his fingers are particularly eye-catching.
Cole glanced at him.
Take out a five-pound note and hand it to the driver, indifferently said, "Take her to the station and don't look back."
The driver didn't seem to understand.
But if I have money, I didn’t say much.
Vera also noticed the man standing in the middle of the street, looking at him who was not an ordinary person, and hurriedly said, "If there is anything I can help..."
Bang.
The door was heavily closed.
Vera was very unwilling to be left behind as a useless person in need of protection, and hurriedly followed, saying, "Captain Cole!"
"Are you afraid of death?"
"Dead?"
The girl's left light caught a glimpse of the expressionless strange man playing cards in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Who is he?"
Cole pulled out Long knife, indifferently said, "The one who killed me."
Throw a sentence.
Take a step forward.
Finally.
After the brief confrontation was over, the man snered and said, "You have received a death threat letter, you dare to leave Imperial Capital alone.
Cole · Walker.
Should I say you are stupid, or you..."
I haven't finished speaking.
Like a magician, he conjures a stack of cards with his bare hands and takes out one of them, said with a smile, "The face of the card is a witch who is imprisoned. It seems that someone will die today.
p>Who is it?
You, me, that little girl, Ava Shaw, or... where are your two subordinates lying in the hospital bed?"
Arrogant posture and well-thought-out words.
Like an experienced killer, the death of countless powerful demon-hunter has built a drenched with blood head frame for him.
As if at the moment he caught Cole's trail.
The demon-hunter, who has recently become famous, has been firmly held in the palm of his hand, rounded and flattened, and let him play tricks.
There are not many pedestrians on the city streets of Pat Port.
The air after the rain is extremely cold and humid, and misty.
Vera took out the one-handed crossbow Grace gave her, looking alert.
Cole pulled out the justice trial, aimed at his face, and decisively pulled the trigger.
The huge gunfire immediately caused the only pedestrians on the street to panic and fled in all directions.
The driver of the car driving Cole and Vera, his eyelids jumped wildly, closed the window, and threw off the accelerator.
Like all flesh and blood, they are attacked by bullets.
A man's head is like a broken watermelon.
However.
His body did not fall down, even his hands were still playing cards.
Vera takes a step back in shock.
"God..."
In disbelief, I looked at the other's shattered head, re-growth and healed as before.
The man with a smile on his face, in a very medieval aristocratic manner, bent over, and said, "Are you surprised? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself.
Um... although It’s a little worse for you to be famous throughout the country.
But in the world of demon-hunter, I am a famous killer, speaking of which, I have to thank the Nordic Church, hehe.
If you have been lucky enough to see the bounty list of the Demon Hunter, the nineteenth pick is me, the great magician, Credence.
As for the purpose of my coming here... ."
Swish——
Use the right hand to grab the short crossbow arrow that flew towards him, and Credence wiggled his finger at Vera, like a nonsense remark, and like Psychologically distorted, perverted killer with quirks.
With a smile on his face, he warned, "tsk tsk, sneak attack is not a good habit, Miss Vera Morgan."
The voice fell.
His body instantly turned into a cloud of dark blood, attacking the two at an extremely fast speed.
vampire?
Cole has no expression on his face.
Compared to a qualified killer, this cult who claims to be the magician Credence is more like a circus-born comedian.
Although he has many characteristics that are completely different from vampire.
Not afraid of blood flames, looks the same as the living, and evil forces from hell.
Reminiscent of the strange witch he encountered on the train during the previous internal investigation.
Is it a man-made product of the Nordic Order, a mixture of vampire and witch?
Faced with the approaching enemy at high speed, Vera complexion greatly changed, and I didn’t even know how to deal with it. Standing beside Cole, holding a one-handed crossbow in one hand and a short blade in the other, it was like a frightened one. Headless flies.
"Team...Captain! He is here!"
next moment.
A faint blue rays of light flashed by.
The illusory shadow of the mourning candlestick disappeared in a flash.
The shadowed Credence groaned, dragged out of the ground by an irresistible force, glide on the ground for several meters in a posture of a dog gnawing mud, rolling all the way, stopping at the feet of Cole.
The skin exposed to the light of a mourning candle is like being scalded by a hot heat wave, and a layer of fine, disgusting blisters appears, which is difficult to repair.
Under the dual blessing of pain and fear.
He doesn't understand what Cole did just now.
Lying on the ground.
"You..."
Cole pointed at his head with a gun, and looked down, indifferently said, "Tell me the details of the plan you just mentioned. ."
Vera only felt that a blue light flashed.
We still have time to react in the future.
The man who made her look like a big enemy was already battered and exhausted lying at Cole's feet.
So much so that she can't distinguish.
Is this killer too weak, or Cole Walker, this fearsome demon-hunter is too powerful.
I mentioned the bounty list of the Demon Hunter. When she was in school, Carl took her to see it.
The guys whose names are qualified to appear on it are all dark creatures and fallen humans who committed serious crimes.
The nineteenth overall pick... On that list of thousands of people, it is definitely not a stall that can be easily subdued.
swallowed saliva.
Starting yesterday, following Cole out to perform tasks, this is the second time she was shocked by Cole's strength.
She was completely frightened in Newcastle City. She didn't have any special impression of this man's methods, except that he was very strong.
But.
Level 1 Evil Spirit crashed with one shot.
Using an unknown method, let a cruel killer who is ranked nineteenth on the bounty list gnaw on the mud all the way, lying on the ground covered in mud.