Chapter 514
The 2nd day of the signing of the Minsk Agreement.
For an ordinary person.
The haze of war has dissipated, and it seems that peace and stability are within reach.
However.
Governments and well-informed high-level people have realized that a purge of the Dark Raven Council and the great turmoil following closely from behind are quietly coming.
It is also on this day.
The Dark Crow Witch, hiding behind the scenes, finally walked to the front, using the propaganda tools of the Truth Party to spread her cognition and thoughts of the Utopia to this World.
...
Mengxi Imperial Family demon-hunter Academy.
A young girl, holding a copy of the latest Pravda in her hand, leaned on the ancient Old Shi pillar next to the training ground.
The loose black training suit cannot conceal her tall figure.
The hands holding the newspaper are covered with calluses and wounds.
The big black wavy hair hangs softly on the shoulders.
The young girl should have taken off her pure eyes, showing sophistication and fierceness that does not match her age.
A slender scar traverses the corners of the eyes and the bridge of the nose, giving her a soft face, adding to the ferocity and indifference that no one is allowed to enter.
He stretched his hand into the chest pocket and took out a long slender candy in his mouth.
The girl's eyes flashed across the newspaper, browsing tightly knit.
"Dark Crow Witch..."
She has heard the name from the crowd more than once.
Especially Hayley · Jonny.
The old lover who claims to be Cole makes her feel mysterious Demoness inexplicably every time she meets.
It is also in her mouth.
The girl knew for the first time that the legendary Dark Crow Witch had a complicated relationship with her adoptive father.
"Nina, it's time to train!"
I heard the voice of the same trainee in the distance.
The girl closes the newspaper.
Simply picked up the long sword standing on the wall and ran to the training ground.
...
Mengxi Demon Hunting Group.
Rody Singer’s office.
"Hardy...oh no, Honorable Lord Hardy Bettany, Minister, after knowing that you have rejected this document again, have I been treated in the cabinet?"
p>Hardy holds a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other.
Sitting on the sofa with his legs up, said with a smile, "The Prime Minister must greet you very cordially."
The little man today.
It is no longer the nameless person who is covered under the Legendary demon-hunter rays of light.
The traces that the years left on his face made him appear more calm.
Especially his eldest son, died in an'accident', his wife Marianne was seriously injured and was in a coma in the hospital for half a year.
This special minister, the candidate of Judgement Echelon, feels more gloomy and difficult to predict.
After a while of silence.
Rody pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and said, "Seranda's case, so far there is no news...Hardy, you know those two people best, who do you think will win?"
Hardy gradually reduced his smile, exhaled smoke and dust, frowned, "Their relationship is very complicated, Lord Roddy, compared to winning and winning, it is no longer a struggle between the two of them.
This morning Have you read the Pravda newspaper?
Unexpectedly, that group of guys jumped out by themselves before we put the real husband on the public. But according to the analysis of Intelligence Section, the situation is for us... In other words, the governments of various countries are very unfavorable.
Even if only talking about individuals..."
Rody heave a long sigh.
Leaning on the chair, interrupted, "I'm afraid... the war is far from over, Mr. Bettany."
...
Three days later.
Late night.
Outside the Hlu Imperial Palace.
According to the clues traced along the way, or rather, the clues that Seranda deliberately left.
The two demon-hunter slowly stopped under the dim street light.
Toriel, who is getting older, leaning on his belt with both hands, looking out into the darkness, only faintly illuminated, like a huge imperial palace that is chosen and devoured, and said, "Don't you need help?"
p>Cole takes out a cigarette.
The guilt verdict made a crisp metal crashing sound.
Without responding to the other party’s question, he put his left hand in his trouser pocket and stepped forward.
The old hunter watched Cole disappear into the night, browsed tightly knit, and said to the empty dark corner beside him, "This is their personal grievance.
Potay. "
The voice fell.
A thin and tall silhouette walked out of the darkness and stopped beside Toril.
Pushing the small round glasses on the bridge of the nose, Mengxi said with a strong Heru accent, "You have become emotional, Old Guy."
Torell picked I raised my eyebrows and simply sat on the side of the road and said, "I'm old, and I can't see this life and death scene."
"Tsk."
Cole drove straight in.
There is no guard at the Imperial Palace of Helu in the University of Nova Scotia, and there is not even a living person in sight.
The sound of footsteps echoed continuously in the empty corridor.
Until.
A wooden door reflecting the light appeared at the end of the corridor.
Push the door and go in.
The solemn and solemn Imperial Family bedroom in the past, only the emperor left behind after running away.
Under the gentle yellow light.
A familiar silhouette stands at the window with his back to the door.
Maybe I heard the footsteps behind me.
Pleasant and ethereal, as if there is a strange magical sound, sounded in the silent palace.
"It's almost ten years, Cole.
I still remember that when we first met, you and me were battered and exhausted because of an Evil Spirit."
p>Cole breathed out the smoke and dust, and the justice appeared on his left hand, indifferently said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"
After a period of silence.
Seranda, wearing a dark crow feather cape, holding a scepter in hand, and wearing a crown of despair, slowly turned around, stared into Cole's eyes, and said, "You know, it's useless to kill me now.
The seeds of thought have been sown, taking root in people’s hearts.
Kill me.
Apart from delaying the arrival of this change, there is no way to stop it. It."
Speaking of which.
Seranda slightly smiled.
"It seems that I won this war, demon-hunter.
You always say that the good and evil of human beings are one.
Now They made their own choice, and they chose me.
The old age is decayed and decayed. If there is no war to awaken the numb people, how would they know what the road to choose is? Place."
Many times.
History always develops in a spiral.
Even if it is another similar world, to a certain extent, some processes are extremely similar.
What Seranda is doing now is so similar to the claims of the Axis powers.
Cole smashed cigarettes, indifferently said, "There is no right or wrong to change, but the road exists, Seranda."
Perhaps he wants to narrow the distance between each other.
The witch walked slowly, said with a slight smile, "not equal to me, wait and see, just use the idea you insist on and let people make their own choices, how about?
If I lose, it's still up to you.
If I win..."
Seranda is right.
Even if Cole kills her now, it won't help.
Because thought cannot be killed.
Penny from the bureaucratic background of the Demon Hunter.
The means to influence this World are far more terrifying than the seemingly terrifying Scourge.
Even.
It has reached the point of shaking the foundation, existence and correctness of human society.
Cole looked her eyes directly.
"You never gave up the human part."
Seranda replied, "Whether human beings or witches... all I pursue is my ideal, Cole .
Create a perfection.
There is no corruption, no numbness, and no despicable world.
What happened in Dongduo City, I have to admit, it’s not In the eyes of all corrupt bureaucrats, the life of an ordinary person is just a meaningless number.
Those who survive should thank Baruch for his sacrifice.
After that, I will Start thinking about the correctness of your point of view.
In fact, you are right."
Speaking of which.
Penny stopped in front of Cole.
Raising the right hand and gently touching the face of her beloved, she said in a dazed tone, "Sometimes, I would think, if we were only ordinary persons, it would be great."
p>The eyes of the two collided.
Perhaps it is the sincerity that can't help it.
Perhaps it is premeditated and vicious.
Seranda's smile is also the same as first seen.
A deep kiss.
Also in this brief moment.
The long knife quietly appeared in Cole's hands.
The scepter held in the witch's palm exudes a dim evil light.