Chapter 598
Under the black hair wizard’s astonished gaze, the fallen red-clothed man twitched and climbed up from the ground, and the blood under his feet continued to converge towards his body, with naked eye Visible speed poured into his body from the wound.
The weird and convulsive limbs, mechanically stood up from a pool of blood like a marionette, suddenly lifted the head hideously, and the blood-soaked eyeballs kept trembling in four directions. , But kept staring at Loren's silhouette.
Looking at that weird appearance, the black hair wizard suddenly passed a trace of unknownness...
The overflowing blood had torn his skin, his face was gone, and he started from scratch. Only the dark red muscle lines of the feet were shaking and twitching; the inner layer of the torn neck was exposed, and he could even see the up and down changes of the owl bones and throat when he breathed, and the plasma was surging and boiling over his body.
Lost appearance, loss of cover...red-clothed man, "degenerate" from a human to a complete monster.
"Fear, tremble, mortal... In front of the power of the Savior and Father, you are no different from the ants..." Maybe it’s because of the torn throat, the red-clothed man’s The voice sounded with the breaking wind of have one's hair stand on end, swaying constantly in the enclosed wine cellar.
"You have to pay the price... My death will not change anything. Heavenly Father and Savior will be reborn from the ashes, and you humble ants will reincarnate forever in this nightmare world. !"
Raising his arms like a zombie, the red-clothed man’s palms suddenly pierced two bone spurs, like blood-stained pale knives, shaking and pointing forward:
"...Father, please guide us to wake up from this obscure and dark nightmare...Step onto the freedom within reach..."
"There is so much nonsense." Loren eyebrows raised.
Boom——! ! ! !
The sudden explosion sounded before he finished speaking. The red-clothed man was swallowed by the golden red fire; in the small wine cellar, only the slightly frowned black hair wizard, and some A teenager who is smiling more and more happily.
The flames were extinguished, and the bombing was completely unrecognizable. The more terrifying "red-clothed man" sprayed blood on his body, and pounced on Loren from in midair.
"Boom——!"
Another "Torino fire" blew the red-clothed man into the air. Loren had to restrain the formidable because he was in the wine cellar. power, but the red-clothed man still had his rib and an arm broken.
Watching the corpse-like monster climbed up from the ground again, and rushed towards him, the black hair wizard frowned slightly.
Not only is the blood drained and broken, but also the enemy will be dragged into hell together.
It's almost...like an undead.
"Go to death——!!!"
Loren seriously suspects that the howl just now is his own auditory hallucination, because the red-clothed man’s chest cavity has been blown up, but Still screaming at him.
"Clang--!"
The only left arm was cut off again, and the howling red-clothed man's right broken arm stretched out a bone spur, stabbing the black hair wizard的面门.
"pa ——!"
The gray blue sword glow passed by, and his expression became heavy. Loren pulled out the bright silver, slashed left diagonally, and slashed. Broken bone spurs and the spine that connects the red-clothed man's lower body.
"Go to death——!!!"
The moment he lost his legs, the howling red-clothed man suddenly jumped up, leaving his body to fly with inertia. "Make a bite to the black hair wizard.
The sword glow that raised upwards divided his head and torso into two, and the lower jaw of the head that fell to the ground continued to twitch, making a sound from his mouth:
"...Father, please Guiding us to wake up from this dark nightmare...stepping into the sight of your step..."
The grey and blue sword glow pierced through his head, and his voice stopped abruptly.
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At midnight, the garden outside the wine cellar was already brightly lit.
Charles, who didn’t get the news from Lucien until the evening, almost immediately led a dozen castle guards from the Scarlet Blood Castle to the Gorse Manor outside the city, trying not to cause any alarm. Circumstances blocked all around.
The Scarlet Blood Castle right now has just returned to stability, and the collision with Governor Gaspar will erupt at any time, and any slight movement will make the hard-won short-term peace into a bubble.
The cult that worships the heretical Evil God... Charles feels cold when he thinks about it now-not just how much harm this will bring to the current situation, but he doesn't know anything!
Charles is not a fanatic of the church. He knows what a heretic cult means...at least in the Scarlet Blood Castle, there must be some people supporting them, and even secretly funding them.
And this gorse manor steward, which he regarded as a wine thief, is actually one of them!
The guards holding up the torch surrounded Charles. The Steward of the Scarlet Blood Castle standing outside the entrance of the wine cellar was completely cold. Fear made the normally gentle cheeks become a lot more dignified. Staring at the entrance without blinking.
"Master Charles, do we want to go down and take a look?"
A guard asked tentatively. The nervous Charles twitched his throat and glanced aside from the corner of his eyes; holding his shoulders The gray-eyed boy looked calm, without any panic expression.
Thinking about the previous "vampire", Charles was relieved-the Lord Loren Torino was simply a monster in human skin, and even the bloodthirsty monsters were beheaded by him, trifling a group What can "heretics" do to him?
I’m afraid I’m just calling myself just to tell you, let’s deal with the afterthought...
"It's Lord Loren, he's out!"
The voice of the gray-eyed teenager suddenly sounded behind him, and a familiar silhouette walked into Charles's sight; Charles couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward directly:
"Viscount Loren, What the hell is going on?! Why would you know..."
"I just knew it, it happened."
Shrugged, interrupted by a calm black hair wizard. Steward is gone; Charles, in a hurry, still wants to ask, but he stops when he sees Loren's indifferent gaze.
The rest of the line of sight swept past the guards beside him, plus the hurrying silhouette when he came... Yes, it is indeed not the time to talk about this. The more critical the situation, the less it can be spread. Meaningful panic.
So he changed to a "relaxed" question: "How is the situation, are you injured?"
"This is just a meeting place for the other party, even the branch It doesn’t count. The people inside are basically all, there is no information worth paying attention to." The black hair wizard said:
"If you can, I suggest you to monitor it for a while. The trend of the Governor’s Mansion, and see which other nobles in the city are still secretly communicating with the Governor’s Mansion. Maybe you can find some clues."
"You, you mean that Governor Gaspar is he And..."
"I just'recommended' you to do this, there is no other meaning." Loren deliberately emphasized, his gaze was intentionally or unintentionally and the composing Charles stared at each other:
"You are the manager of the Scarlet Blood Castle. Isn't it the first thing for you to protect count?"
Startled all over, suppressing the steward relieved of inner doubts, slightly nodded: "You are right Yes, I’ll try to find a way for the manpower, and please contact me in time if you find out about Loren, instead of solving the problem alone like today."
"Anyway, you are from the Scarlet Blood Castle. Guest, leaving you alone is the biggest humiliation to Knight of the Torino family."
"I see, next time, don’t worry."
There is another time. ……The black hair wizard's indifferent attitude caused a wry smile from the corner of the gentle Charles's mouth, and had to shook the head helplessly.
In response to Steward’s question, Loren shifted his gaze to the gray-eyed boy who followed him: "Lu Sien, I remember you used two-handed weapons, right?"
"Huh? Yes!" The stupefied Lucien quickly nodded: "I am from Elman, Swordsman from Elman and this Reverend will use two weapons at the same time."
" So, when you have time, remember to teach me... the sword technique with both hands, I'm very curious." After speaking, a blood-stained black hair wizard nodded, pushed the guards away and turned away.
"As you bid!" The gray pupil hurriedly followed in his footsteps and walked towards the castle.
After gradually walking away, Lu Sien saw that Loren's expression was no longer indifferent, and there was even a hint of tension in his solemn eyes!
The Scarlet Blood Castle at midnight hides more unknown things!