Chapter 258 Sewer Party

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There were irregular large sanks on the ground in southern Beckland, but fortunately there had not been a serious collapse.

The rewards posted by the church and the Sivelas Field were posted on the bulletin board and were quietly recorded by the bounty hunters, trying to find out from the secret that the person who sneaked into the sewer last night and caused a huge explosion, and get a reward of 300 pounds.

gold.

The culprit of everything, the war angel Mr. Medic, not only blew up some underground buildings last night, but also buried his own traces with flames and collapses. He cut off his way out and then walked to the detention with familiarity

The underground ruins that he had been in the past two thousand years dug up the land from the nearby gap and ran out.

"The sewer in Beckland is so lively, with a funny mouse hidden inside, and a little witch who runs very fast."

"It's fine if the mouse stays there, the witch...oh, why should the witch stay below?"

He noticed that there was a little witch hidden in the sewer, but before he could get there, he accidentally ran into a mouse.

The kind-hearted Red Angel saw that the mouse was cold and dark in the sewer, kindly gave the other party a fire. As a result, the poor mouse was scared to death, fled to the ground in panic, and then got into a dark corner.

, I don't know where I ran.

The mouse even destroyed a gas pipeline on the way to escape, causing this late-night underground explosion.

When He left the mouse and prepared to find the little witch with a strange aura, he found that the other party's aura had disappeared.

“This place is really nostalgic.”

Medic smoothed the marks with his feet, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away in the night. Gas lights were already lit up in the city in the distance, and there were fires flashing: "But it has become history. By the way,

Two, you will soon become history. Only Medic will be left in the world. No one will know your past story, and no one will know how you died!"

The real Creator of the outside world becomes the true God and can use flesh and blood magic to reshape Medic's body, so that He can truly come alive and have a living body, not a cold mechanical product.

Reshape the body, and then take out a "Conqueror" feature that has been prepared in the Iron Blood Cross to restore the power of Sequence One.

After that, Medic will be sent to the Southern Continent to lead His well-trained team to join the struggle between the Church of Death and the Seven Gods, and establish a strong occult connection with his subordinates through war and command operations.

—The one who made the connection would be the "Ange of War" Medic. The army would only recite this name, not the "Red Evil Spirit" or Soren Einhorn Medic.

In this way, the existence of the other two conquerors was gradually weakened, Medic's spiritual imprint was strengthened and replenished, and finally merged into one again, allowing the "Red Angel" to return intact.

It is obvious that the real Creator did not consider the life and death of the other two conquerors.

The other two conquerors remained silent.

Einhorn was not very touched by what should have happened two thousand years ago, and felt a little helpless and unwilling to the declaration that death finally came, but he also planned to accept reality. Soren tried to say something, but he thought he had already

The declining family, thinking of the scattered inheritance and history, angrily tickled, without saying a word.

Ah--I finally waited for this moment!!

Seeing that the other two evil spirit roommates finally shut up, not planning to waste the remaining amount of time left on the meaningless verbal dispute between the three, Medic opened his mouth again, only to feel divine.

The air was refreshing, the sun was shining, and a refreshing force rushed straight from the backbone to the brain. The last time I was so refreshed was just a few days ago. I saw with my own eyes the Lord blocking the Lord of the Storm with one hand and suppressing the eternal rays of sunshine and invincible in the world.

I want to see you two bastards killing teeth and swallowing blood like this for a long time!

I wanted to see it very early, and this expression that I was jealous but didn’t dare to speak!!

Medic was very excited and had a little brisk and thrilling under his feet.

It was still dark, and it was less than five in the morning.

Due to the surge in unemployment, there are already some pedestrians on the streets.

The number of homeless vagabonds has also increased rapidly. It is almost June and the weather is getting warmer. Even if you sleep on the street, you will no longer have the risk of not being able to wake up like a few months ago. But they can't squeeze.

When I entered the workplace home, I was unable to sleep on the streets, parks and squares because of the "Poor Relief Law". I could only walk along the whole night with numbness and fatigue, and take a nap in some corners when the police officers were not aware of it.

Medici did not go out for a walk directly. His spiritual world traveled to Queens and found a square with few people to rest. When the sky slowly lights up, there are more and more people on the street.

Police officers and church extraordinary people in Vilas Field were secretly investigating.

At this time, He modified his appearance with extraordinary items that the aurora would equip him with, and mingled into the crowd.

After strolling for a while, Medic passed by the cake shop of the Demon Family.

The flour has also been affected a little, but it is not much, and is more popular than before, mostly young people dressed up.

Medic glanced at the crowded store, took out a limited-edition membership card from his pocket to enjoy a 60% discount and qualifying for quit queues, and walked in with envious eyes.

Now the Lord cannot always appear in Beckland, otherwise it will make the fragile nerves and surface peace of the Seven Gods worsen. It requires some disguise and preparation, so He and the outer God will go somewhere on the sea this afternoon to talk about the next matters

The Red Angel was bored and went out for a walk, planning to bring some afternoon tea to the owner.

In the evening, when the real Creator came back, He felt something strange in his eyes, and he was holding a very abstract silhouette of a portrait in his hand.

"Yo, who is this? He is so arrogant?"

Medic naturally took the portrait in the hands of the real creator, looked at the arrogant shadow of the setting fire above, and felt that it had a bit of a hunter charm, and then heard the real creator say:

"What did you do in the sewer last night?"

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Under the dim moonlight and in the deep night, a figure carefully arrived at the exterior wall from the garden path and flipped out.

He had a broad forehead, bright black hair and serious brown eyes, and was the butler Walter.

An explosion occurred in the south last night. Tonight, his housekeeper, Mr. Walter, entered the sewer with some impatience.

Why are everyone so skilled in climbing the sewer?

Miss Heller, the next door neighbor, has to go down for about an hour every night, which may be related to the reason why she became an extraordinary person. He did not know the purpose of Mr. Butler. Dawn, who was awakened by spiritual warnings from the sewer repeatedly, couldn't sleep well.

Mr. Dontez finally became curious about the mysterious sewer. He took out the cigarette box and prepared to use Seniore's secret puppet to track to see what the other party was doing.

Hopefully, it won't exceed 100 meters, otherwise I will have to enter the sewer... Klein silently muttered to himself while returning to the back of the gap in the curtain.

His secret occasion, Seniole, immediately jumped to the gas street light next to the entrance of the sewer with the help of the mysterious connection between different mirrors, and then penetrated the manhole cover and followed silently.

After seeing Walter walking for about ten meters, Klein turned to a more secluded and gloomy passage, with moss and dirty things on the walls.

Suddenly, the butler stopped and said to anyone:

"Why are you so impulsive?

“Why not wait for a better opportunity?”

Soon, a female voice, slightly hoarse due to weakness, responded to Walter's question:

“This is the best opportunity.”

"I don't know how long it will take for him to come out again when he returns to that manor."

The strange woman sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Haha, he is not enough to kill me. On the contrary, last night, I exploded and collapsed for some reason. If it weren't for the danger of divination and changing the location in time, I would have suffered..."

The two of them asked and answered each other, and they were mentioned as the manor deacon William Sykes, who just met this morning and died unexpectedly in the afternoon.

The manor deacon used to serve Prince Edsack, but strangely, the prince and his housekeeper, including many servants, have been punished, either in prison or commit suicide for fear of crime. Even innocent people are also because of this.

It is indeed an unreasonable thing to be excluded in the circle of noble servants and difficult to be hired again.

The real reason for Prince Edsack's death is the real reason for the smog tragedy. Through their conversation, Klein gradually understood some situations--historic his housekeeper had received favor from Prince Edsack, including this strange man.

Women, they secretly track down Prince Edsack's death and attempt to avenge him.

It seems that Prince Edsack has enough personal charm and morality after his death.

The conversation didn't last long, and the housekeeper could not disappear forever. Soon, the strange woman asked Walter to leave.

"You should leave, don't be noticed."

Her turn made Klein see her clearly, her face was slightly round, her eyes were slender, her temperament was gentle, and her sweetness was hidden. She was an excellent and charming girl, and also Klein's "acquaintance":

Tris!

Trischik!

She is not dead yet? She escaped? She is still thinking about helping Prince Edsack to revenge? At the moment when she saw Triss, Klein, who was standing behind the curtains of the master bedroom, almost couldn't control her expression.

Although he had vaguely guessed based on the previous conversation, when the facts came to his eyes, he still felt that this was beyond his imagination.

Even without dream divination, he could still recall some of the conversation between Triss and herself before the Beckland smog incident. At that time, she couldn't wait to get rid of Prince Edsack's control and get rid of the mastermind behind the scenes.

The manipulation of her fate only makes her feel that her daily life is full of pain.

Such a witch who was originally a man would sell her soul to the evil god to help Prince Edsack revenge? What kind of scene is this three-character romance novel! Klein's mouth twitched, and "sees" the butler Walter put a bag of it.

The food was thrown to Tris, and he heard him telling him a few words, then turned around and walked out of the hidden passage.

TBC

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Beckland Sewer, a great place to party.
Chapter completed!