Chapter 101 The devil is on the move

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Jason Belial did not return to his villa, but left the West End where the villa was located. When he arrived at the residence as a temporary contact point, his companions were already waiting for him there.

It was a woman with a charming and sharp face, long curly brown hair, and her eyes were the same color as her hair, full of coldness and malice.

She sat on the other side of the table, facing the door, sipping the amber sparkling wine in her hand.

After pushing the door open and entering the house, Jason Belial went straight to the dressing area in the corner and closed the curtain. He reached his hand to the back of his neck, fumbled around and opened a hole. The hole was along the crack of his spine.

Open, extending up to the back of the head, and down to the middle of the shoulder blade. This well-made cleft is hidden under the outer layer of skin. Even if Beria takes off his clothes and exposes his upper body, it is difficult to detect without a close inspection.

In just over ten seconds, he took off this layer of human skin and transformed from a blue-eyed man with high cheekbones into a woman who looked similar to the woman at the table, with slightly curly brown hair and a pair of cold brown eyes.

A strange man with bright eyes.

"Magic Mirror" Arrodes answered only the appearance of the human skin he used to disguise himself!

He got dressed, left the dressing corner, folded the human skin and put it on the table. The woman finally said: "Are you all ready?"

"it is done."

Jason Belial replied concisely: "I left a portrait to mislead the lackeys of Zhengshen. According to the plan, from now on, you are Patrick Jason, intending to escape and attract their attention, and then I will act with my true identity

, the assassination of Paras Negan.”

The woman from the Beria family raised her head and drank the last sip of sparkling wine, placed the glass on the table, and responded calmly: "Okay."

"There is no blood in you. It seems that you failed to silence them. Why did the authorities protect them so quickly?"

Jason's expression froze and he didn't want to say more on this topic: "They hide their strength, I don't want to waste time."

"ha."

His face darkened: "Are you laughing at me?"

"How could it be? I was sent by my family, and I know what to do." The woman put the human skin into her suitcase, stood up, and raised her lips, "Negan's death is not worth mentioning, and the general trend of the times is not.

It has nothing to do with us, but this is an opportunity to get the "blasphemous card"."

Jason's face looked a little better, but he still said sarcastically: "You are the one who needs to worry about me. I am pregnant with the gift of the mother tree, but you are not. Therefore, I am more valuable to the family, and you are just a bait that needs to be left to fate.

That’s all.”

The woman's smile also turned cold: "Really? But what I have to do is to take a detour and escape from Backlund as soon as I appear, attract the official and possible demigod bishops, and then wait for an opportunity to lift the disguise and disappear. But what you have to do is

After killing Negan, stay here and continue to deal with...that person."

"This also proves that I am more capable and trustworthy than you." Jason didn't take it seriously.

Oh, more capable? More capable is that I don’t even know where my partner who was carefully trained to be promoted died. In the end, I could only deduce from clues and notices that she encountered an extraordinary person from the church... The woman sneered several times in her heart, but she didn’t want to

Waste time arguing with the other party.

Turning off the lights, the room suddenly became dark.

The door opened and closed, the black shadow left along the open window, and the two demons went to their predetermined locations.

It's late at night, and tonight, the extraordinary ones in the church will be on the greatest alert.

And no one could have imagined that their purpose was not revenge at all, but to assassinate Duke Negan who was going to meet his mistress tomorrow!

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In the underground church of the Aurora Society's stronghold, members of the Aurora Society were scattered on benches, praying silently. Some were reciting proverbs, some were silent, and some were reciting doctrines.

The mural has been completed. Starting from the wall on the right side of the entrance, it depicts a sun shining on all things. People can't help but hold their breath and feel awe. There are mountains in the distance, and there are giant beasts lurking in the shadows.

But they were afraid of the brilliance of the sun and did not dare to get close. People knelt down in front of the huge golden cross and devoutly bathed in the radiance of God.

This scene tells the story of the ancient sun god saving all living beings.

The painter used all his skills when depicting the sun and people. His exquisite brushstrokes and warm yet bright colors show his piety and admiration for the Lord. It can be seen that he should also be a member of the Aurora Society. The faces of the people praying are peaceful.

, the corners of the mouth are raised, implying joy and expectation. There is a vague figure of a person in the sun in the sky. A few strokes draw a rough outline, and a few shadows create a vague and compassionate face.

Amon raised his head and looked at the huge painting, which was five to six meters high. The characters in it were about the same size as real people. The light spliced ​​by gems and gold inlays still shone brightly in the overall dark environment.

He threw up the Tudor gold coin in his hand, caught it, threw it up again, caught it again, stopped for a moment in front of the mural, and came to the portrait on the left.

If the right side is heaven, then the left side is hell.

The strong wind rolled up the clouds and mist, covering the sky and making it dark. The red moon hung high, half of the sky was full of stars, and the other half was covered with red burning clouds.

The earth is cracked, all life is devastated, trees are fluttering and dancing like ghosts, and monsters roar and wreak havoc on the earth. There are no complete people in this painting, but people can be seen from every unobtrusive corner: the crying girl

, a child with half of his body, a broken hand, and a pool of blood. This scene probably belonged to a different painter. He brought the imagination of the destruction of the world into reality, but not by painting shocking and exaggerated pictures, but by drawing some tiny details.

It's a detail that makes people feel chills running down their spines after watching it.

In this hellish scene, looking up at the sky, I saw thunder and lightning tearing apart the sun, the stars and the moon hanging high, and brass eyes watching everything.

Amon's face had no expression.

He tossed the gold tudor coin up, caught it, and put it in his pocket.

The kings conspired in the palace at dusk, and the "Redemption Rose" finally killed the sun, and huge evil flowed in the Eastern Continent. However, this was not the real beginning. The moment this huge murder started, the creatures of the Eastern Continent had already

Suffered a devastating blow. The short-lived divine war caused more than 90% casualties, and the darkness and curse that followed for two thousand years made it a truly forbidden place for life. There was not even a city-state left, and everywhere

A dead wilderness inhabited by monsters. A world that cannot be saved and has no peace. There is only death and madness.

He is not the main body, and his feelings for this memory are not very deep. But even the main body may not have any additional thoughts similar to human beings, so the clones will not have them either. For the ancient sun god, Amon is indeed unique.

With respect, he will definitely not be abandoned by him, so he will never abandon him. But Amon does not have the emotion of "loving the house and the bird". This respect is only given to the ancient sun god, any other attachments, believers, cities, and gods.

, faith...are not included.

From a rational point of view, the land abandoned by the gods is no longer suitable for living creatures, and mythical creatures are no exception; from a profit point of view, there are no materials and characteristics that we need.

From a perceptual point of view...there is no such thing.

Therefore, if there was even one Amon who was truly attached to that land and his former father, there would be no need for a massive all-Mongolian referendum to decide on the protection of "Chernobyl".

There are two murals on the other two walls. If these two are looking back on the past, the other ones are looking forward to the future.

Hanging upside down on the dark cross is the eternally bleeding God. He bears the sins of all sentient beings and pays for them with his own blood.

The insult, hatred and pain He suffered were all for the sake of all living beings, and these will eventually pass, and God will come back to the earth. Because He suffered the pain of death, He will be able to regain His crown of honor and glory, because everyone has tasted it

The pain of death was reborn in the grace of God.

Amon was noncommittal about looking into the future. He randomly found an empty chair and sat down, staring at the cross in front of him for a long time. Then he took out a gemstone and a flat grinding stone from his pocket, slowly, as if to pass the time.

Polished to create a transparent luminous surface on the gemstone.

Amidst the gentle "rustling" sound that was very relaxing, Amon polished the luminous side brighter and brighter. When he was about to polish the second side, he suddenly felt something in his heart, raised his head, and saw the underground church high up

The door was pushed open a crack, and the devil stood behind the door and waved to him.

Amon then put the gems away, slipped out of the door briskly, and closed it silently. A layer of shiny gem powder fell on his clothes and trouser legs, falling in pieces as he walked, which was actually quite beautiful.

They had finished talking, and the Dark Saint came out to see off the guests. Kesma looked at this young man with slightly curly black hair wearing a monocle, and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

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Hillstown, home of Isengard Stanton.

Klein was invited to share breakfast, and besides him, there was also Kaslana.

After taking a bite of the soft potato pancakes, Klein praised: "Mr. Stanton, your cooking skills are very good."

Essinger, who had gray hair on his temples, smiled and said: "This is a characteristic of Lundberg, and for the extraordinary people of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, versatility is a common feature, and the sequence 6 upwards is called 'Bo'."

scholar'.

"The potion it corresponds to is quite easy to make people lose control. Until now, I am not sure about promotion."

Nothing happened after forcing back the "Apostle of Desire" last night, and the members of the Machinery Heart also obtained the opponent's appearance from the "Magic Mirror", making them more confident in catching the devil.

The detectives involved in this matter are all believers of the three gods, so they will not fail to pass on information to each other. With the resources of the three major churches, they can fish out the demon even if they search in the vast sea of ​​people in Backlund.

With the church's protection, the detectives were finally able to relax and take a breather.

They must maintain a relatively good and stable mentality and not give the apostles of desire the slightest chance to take advantage of the situation.

After chatting for a while, Klein spread the remaining butter on the last bit of toast, chewed and swallowed it slowly, and then asked: "Mr. Stanton, you seem to have mentioned the opening of a certain sealed item before.

, can it help us deal with the 'Apostle of Desire'?"

"Yes, its role is crucial in dealing with demons." Essinger responded calmly, "Its code name is '1-42'."

"1-42"? "1" level sealed objects are highly dangerous and can be used on a limited basis. Even Backlund Parish can only save one or two pieces... The corresponding description flashed through Klein's mind instantly, and he felt quite moved.

asked with interest:

"What kind of item is it? What abilities and negative effects does it have?"

Essinger smiled and said: "This is the secret of the Church of the Night Goddess. I don't know it. I only know that it was not in Backlund originally and was sent here urgently because of the serial murder case.

"It is said that it is a silver full-body armor stained with small pieces of dried dark red blood. It once directly led to the destruction of a small city, and more than 100,000 people died because of it."

"Curse armor?" Klein asked in the name of the armor.
To be continued...