Chapter 597
"Go to hell--!"
The crying girl who tore off her disguise waved the dagger in her hand and screamed at her.
The black hair wizard standing in the same place seemed to be stupid, standing still in motionless, watching the sharp blade hitting in front of him, turning around calmly.
"Clang——!"
At the moment when the short sword was only ten centimeters away from the front door, I was forcibly stopped by the Hidden Blade, and the slender crack was in the Hidden Blade's sword. Spreading on the blade-if the blade is too short to obtain the strength of armor piercing, it must be quenched to increase the hardness, but it also has the side effect of being easy to crack.
"Why kill him, he doesn't have any malice against you!" Xiao Vivian cried and screamed, the short sword in her hand stabs desperately, blooming in the middle of the two people again and again With sparks:
"He even suppressed the news that you were alive, without telling Lut Infinit...Loren Torino, you devil, this is how you repay your life saving Is it benefactor?!"
Waving a hidden sword, the calm-looking black hair wizard stepped back step by step, constantly swinging away the oncoming sharp blade.
"life saving benefactor? Stop teasing... the night watchman has become a member of the heretical sect. I'm really curious what Ruth Infinite would think if he knew about it. "
"So what? He is for Byrne, to get Byrne out of the control of Holy Cross Church!"
"To become Byrne's true behind-the-scenes controller Right?" Loren shook his head, "That means Governor Gaspar’s pet is also related to you? Aiya...if that’s the case, it’s more interesting."
The voice fell, the black hair wizard’s sleeves The sword cracked at the sound; the unbalanced little Vivian was hit by an oncoming elbow.
"I don’t care if you believe in the heretics of Evil God, but the current situation is that I’m impossible to let a group of night watchmen who are hostile to me leave. Big."
"Simply put it, you have to go out sideways, do you understand?"
Little Vivian, who got up from the ground, wiped it away without saying a word The blood on the corner of the mouth, the hideous gaze fixed on the silhouette of the black hair wizard, and the sharp blade in his hand was raised.
next moment, the surrounding crowd also took off their robes and hoods, holding the torch high in their left hand, and drew the blood-stained knife with the right hand. Loren was surrounded by hateful eyes. central.
The dark pupils swept across the faces, quite a few of which he had seen at the banquet in the wizard association and the palace hall.
It seems that I really underestimated them, not only the night watchman and the wizard, but even the nobles of the Scarlet Castle have a kick in it... Charlotte still naively thought that as long as he defeated Jia Governor Spall, Scarlet Blood Castle will be at peace.
"You destroyed the sacred ceremony, tarnished the honor of the Blood Order, and killed our brother..." Xiao Vivian's eyes were filled with anger, and her tender voice was extremely sharp:
"The wine is like blood, your sins...can only be repaid with blood! Beyond perception--!"
Little Vivian's petite body trembled suddenly in the screaming, and then The torso to the head trembled like an electric shock, and two gray and blue patterns appeared on her cheeks—because it was so petite, that the patterns that were originally only under the corner of the eyes covered almost all of her cheeks.
"Go to hell, you devil!"
The voice fell, countless black shadows rushed towards Loren from all directions; the black hair wizard who had accepted his fate still stood in place motionless, even throwing away the shroud sword in his hand that had long been torn apart.
No matter how strong he is, it is impossible to be an opponent to so many of us!
Yes, as long as we go together, he is dead!
Loren lowered his head and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
"The dream of..."
In the next moment, the endless darkness swallowed the small wine cellar instantly, and all the light was extinguished in the shadow.
The girl brandishing a sharp blade stared wide-eyed, the anger in her heart turned into fear—power, beyond perception, the power "given" to her suddenly disappeared!
There is no rays of light, no sound can be heard, no temperature can be felt, only boundless darkness... Vivian looked dazed and looked around vigilantly.
The next second, the light pierced her eyes again, and at the same time she heard the sound of the knife tearing her chest open and piercing her heart.
"Why, how..."
Little Vivian was awakened by the pain in her chest. The girl who was busy with a mouthful of blood suddenly raised her head and saw a flat move. The black hair wizard with the right hand holding the knife handle.
The sharp blade pierced into the chest was pulled with force, and the girl with wide-eyed eyes fell from the air into a pool of blood like a broken doll.
After stepping on the bones of Xiao Vivian, the calm-looking black hair wizard walked to the next person, without any intention of wasting time.
The loss of vitality body twitched constantly, and plasma was gushing from the crack in the chest; Xiao Vivian, whose eyes were gradually darkening, looked at the increasingly fuzzy silhouette of the black hair wizard, and the corners of her trembling mouth spoke. Her last prayer:
"Wine...like blood."
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"Bay leaf, eggplant, black scorpion, elderberry, mandala... I thought that only Lothar's wandering wizard is still in use. I didn't expect to see it in Byrne. "
Looking at the sterling silver wine glass in his hand, the black hair wizard's shook the head standing in a pool of blood, tried to get involved in this weird party, but he was disappointed by the final result.
The clues finally got cut off so quickly.
"...Although I originally wanted to ask if I don’t need to leave a living to ask for information..."
I don’t know when Asriel appeared, smiling and standing in front of him, scarlet His eyes swept over the corpses in the wine cellar, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became stronger: "But now it seems to be impossible...because dear Loren has already killed them all!"
"In my view of the world, there are two kinds of people in this world that are least believed, or even better, don’t even listen to them-mad believers and addicts, believing their words is tantamount to bringing about one's own destruction."
Slowly raising his head, the smiling black hair wizard looked towards the boy in front of him: "Of course... Evil God is not a person."
"Even a lie, dear Loren of the United States can definitely get a lot of information from it, right?" Asriel smiled slyly, and directly ignored the words of a black hair wizard: "Why kill it directly? Isn't it a waste of such a good machine..."
"You already knew it?"
Loren interrupted him coldly, his eyes calm: "The so-called'Holy Land' is just a gathering place for this group of people, even if it is caught They are also impossible to get any useful information."
The corners of the silent boy's mouth showed a crook-like arc, everything speaks for itself.
"In this world except dear Loren...Where is there anything Asriel doesn't know?"
"And you are not going to tell me now?"
"As long as Loren must know, Asriel must know everything."
"For example...when I am about to die?"
"It must be before that. "The scarlet eyes flickered, and the boy's expression was also subtle: "Loren is Asriel's best friend, how could Asriel put Loren in danger?"
"As for this so-called'heretical cult' ……Well, how about it as an appetizer before dinner? It’s boring to always run for power, title, status, wealth, etc. Sometimes stress-relieving outdoor exercise is good for physical and mental health, and life is always more. It’s fun to be more colorful!"
Outdoor sports that are good for your physical and mental health...It's really unsatisfactory and evil.
The black hair wizard who rolled the eyes shrugged his shoulders: "I don't have the patience to continue to endure this scum. It's more in line with my style to just do it."
"The next thing is as soon as possible...huh?"
The sudden wave of void power made the black hair wizard frowned, and the blood under his feet seemed to have life, slowly moving towards behind him. flow.
"Dear guest, why did you want to leave so soon?"
The red-clothed man who was pierced to death, or the "former" Byrne night watchman John Shaking up from the pool of blood, the surrounding blood donation continued to flow in from his wounds, causing his body to twitch constantly: "About destroying this great ceremony One thing...we scumbags must have a good talk with you..."