Chapter 468
The early spring chill of the empire has not yet dissipated.
The long night seems to have no end in sight.
The first ray of light until dawn penetrated the thick black clouds and barely reached the earth.
A night of evil revelry finally attracted a short break.
Mengxi Imperial Capital.
The streets are devastated and piled with corpses.
The demon-hunter and the soldiers, looking at the faded alien species, looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere was solemn and speechless.
At this time.
The flocks of waiting crows migrating off-season, in groups, like dark clouds, flew densely over the Imperial Capital.
At the same time.
A large number of leaflets are pouring down like snow flakes.
Vera · Morgan stepped on a corpse, with a blood-stained face, indifferent and ruthless, pulling out a long knife forcefully.
Standing on the spot, the exhaled breath condenses into mist in the air, lifts the head, frowning her eyebrows.
Stretched out a hand to pinch a dropped leaflet
My eyes stopped on it.
The printing specifications are very crude.
Title, content, a strange logo.
Except for this, there is nothing superfluous.
Perhaps it was the amazing battle strength that the girl broke out last night, which made the demon-hunter and the soldiers who followed him to fight with him in a deep memory.
Perhaps powerful existence itself, just like Cole, always attracts the active follower of others.
A young man of the same age, at this time, changed her name from her first name to a respectable name.
He holds a leaflet in his hand.
The young man walked to Vera's side, frowned, and said, "Your Excellency Vera, this thing is..."
Heard his inquiry.
Other nearby demon-hunters also looked towards Vera.
Be silent for a while.
If it was before.
Girls will definitely turn pale with fright, or fall into great anxiety.
But now.
Vera just took a deep breath, expressionless, and coldly spit out a vocabulary that is very unfamiliar to others, "Scourge Party."
hearing this.
Other demon-hunter looked at each other in blank dismay.
I want to ask, but they know the rules very well. It is better to know less about some things.
At least...before the high-level official announcement.
This kind of appellation that has something to do with'natural disasters', you know when you hear it, it's not something to provoke.
On the other side.
Imperial Capital Railway Station.
Hardy Bettany, at this moment, is like a blood man. He glanced over the contents of the leaflet, crumpled into a ball, stomped it with his feet, and was so angry that he yelled at him.
"Alcatel's that son of a bitch! I want to personally kill him sooner or later!"
perhaps worked too long and Cole.
The little man at this time, bathed in dark red blood, is like a murderous god, fierce and evil.
The demon-hunter who drew all around and resisted with him, cast their eyes in awe.
This time.
A female demon-hunter ran to the station quickly. After seeing Hardy, she let out a sigh, loudly said, "Your Excellency Bettany! Phew... Fortunately, you are all right...
Minister Cole Walker is currently out of contact.
The Special Department needs you to deal with some important matters, and the headquarters requires you to go back now."
Hardy brows Tightly knit, with a grumpy temper and nowhere to vent his anger, he pointed to the demon-hunter who stood still and whispered about the leaflet, and shouted, "What are you looking at?! Go help the soldiers and pull out all these damn bastards." Go to the city!
It's better to burn them down, don't let Lao Tzu see them again!
Damn it."
Hardy at this moment.
Like Cole in the Newcastle City Manor last year.
Although it was only a plundering sequence, the crazy fight overnight brought a huge impact to other demon-hunters, making him inexplicably the only leader here.
The only difference is that this guy has a more grumpy temper than Cole.
For everyone at the scene.
Of course, the demon-hunter who works in the special department, even if he has been famous for a long time, still looks unremarkable with that great character.
In fact.
The demon-hunter who can follow Cole to live today in the special department.
To really work with them can we understand what kind of fierce people the newly established department has gathered.
In half an hour.
The parliament hall on the top floor of the Demon Hunter's headquarters.
The bureaucrats of large and small gathered together.
At the oval conference table, Roddy Singh, a burly and strong man, slammed the leaflet on the table and yelled, "Fuck the Scourge!
surrender
I vote for you!
Hardy, tell me, will Cole die in Born?
Even if he is dead.
p>According to Alcatel’s words, should we obediently put down our weapons, then kneel on the ground and raise our hands to surrender to him?"
Hardy put his left hand in his trouser pocket and stood in front of the window. brows tightly knit.
The right hand holding the cigarette, trembling slightly because of anger.
Stroke the blood-scabby hair, turn around and angrily, "Lord Roddy, you are right, surrender! And I don’t believe it, Cole can die so easily in Bo Enshi.
What's the matter with the large number of monsters?
I can’t even kill me, but I want to kill him?! Alcatel is just farting!
p>Alarming!"
The only Judgement Echelon present, Rolando Ugg, sat upright in the chair, coldly said, "Please pay attention to your words, Mr. Bettany."
p>At the same time, he raised his hand and motioned to the secretary who recorded the meeting to pinch off this paragraph and don't record it.
Hardy retorted, "Words? How should I pay attention to words?! My boss does not know his life or death now, I am already very calm!"
At this time.
The executive group Vice Group Leader, Carl Heims, put his iron hand on the table and said solemnly, "I know Cole, he is far more cunning than you think, even..."
The words are not finished.
The door of the conference hall was suddenly knocked open.
A liaison officer, holding a copied telegram, said breathlessly, "There is news! Last night, a convoy escaped from the city of Born.
According to their description.
When leaving, Lord Cole was still in the city center to resist the monsters."
Rolando frowned, "What about now?"
The liaison officer was dumbfounded and said, "Now...no one knows whether he is alive, but it is certain that the adult is still alive before three o'clock in the morning."
At the same time.
The same quarrel scene after scene.
Simultaneously staged in the conference halls of high-level demon hunting groups from all over the world.
The core contention.
In addition to the Scourge Party, which announced that Cole was dead, there was also a persuasion to persuade people to surrender to them.
Otherwise, under the crush of an army of painful servants, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.
For those who surrender.
Alcatel swears in the name of bloodline that he will never kill, and has additional benefits.
Killing people and condemning the heart, scheming to divorce.
It's not just humans who like to always use this strategy.
vampire also likes Dark World.
Determining the outcome of a war is not simply determined by the strength of both sides.
Propaganda and inspiring means are equally important.
Although the monsters are rampant in major cities, they suddenly retreated before dawn.
But everything.
It also showed one thing to the people of this World: The world has fallen.
But as a central figure in controversy and conspiracy.
In the case of all communication methods failing.
At this time, Cole and Claulia found a car capable of starting in the city of Born and drove hurriedly in the direction of Imperial Capital.