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Chapter 106: Flower of Blood and Bone·Three Days Countdown(1/2)

Terra calendar 1591.1.25.

02:00A

The sky is like a black velvet cloth, dotted with countless bright stars.

The silvery white moonlight shines on the earth, casting a dreamy brilliance on the small town of Sedbrook in the Thousand Lakes State of the Edici Federation.

The small town of Sedbrook is built on the sea and surrounded by dense forests.

The residents here are few and simple, with neat French-style buildings lined up on both sides of the streets, and an ancient stone bridge spanning the river, connecting the two sides of the town.

The coniferous forest in the distance is deep and quiet, and occasionally the low calls of wild animals can be heard, adding a sense of mystery to this quiet town.

In a magnificent manor in this town, the hall is covered with a long red carpet, and a red ancient deck chair is placed at the end.

The hall is luxuriously decorated, with huge crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and the light is soft and bright.

The surrounding walls are covered with precious oil paintings and gilded decorations, and every detail reflects the wealth and status of the owner.

There is a marble sculpture placed in each corner of the hall, which is lifelike, as if it is quietly guarding the manor.

The long red carpet is thick and gorgeous, extending along the marble floor to the red ancient lounge chairs at the end of the hall.

The lounge chair is inlaid with exquisite gold embroidery, the backrest is high, and the armrests are carved with complex patterns, making it look solemn and mysterious.

Corinius P. Bodfield II, wearing a red robe, was sitting on a recliner. He was tall and had a stern face.

The six-fingered palms were exposed outside the red robe, which looked extremely strange and disturbing.

In his right hand, he held a bone cane. This cane was made of human bones, with dense white bones and complex structure.

The top of the cane is a skull, with two shining red gems embedded in the empty eye sockets, as if watching everything.

The main body of the cane is made up of several human bones. Each bone has been finely polished and shines with a dark luster.

Red Monk Bodefei II was sitting on a lounge chair, surrounded by three members of the San Diego Rockets, headed by the two-meter-one-meter-tall captain Ernest Hayes.

"You haven't found the out-of-control victim yet?" the red monk asked the burly captain in an ancient and solemn tone.

Ernest nodded, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "Yes, when we found out that someone was trying to hack into the think tank, we immediately sent people to clean up all traces of the fourteen ritual areas. The other thirteen areas were handled very well.

Okay, but only the cannibalistic Wendigo showed signs of losing control."

The red monk frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"If the Wendigo is out of control, there must be something fishy. You need to resolve this matter quickly and don't miss the big deal."

Ernest took a deep breath, "We have deployed additional manpower to trace the whereabouts of the Wendigo. We will solve the last piece of the puzzle."

Bade Fei II nodded, his eyes still cold.

"You must remember that you must control the Wendigo without making any mistakes. What I am planning involves a wide range of things and there is no room for mistakes."

There was something terrible lingering and roaring in the shadow of the red monk, like a ghost.

The lighting in the hall is still soft, and the red carpet looks more vivid under the lighting.

The surrounding oil paintings and sculptures stand quietly, as if witnessing all this silently.

Bade Fei II's right hand gently clenched the bone cane in his hand, feeling the cold touch.

Facing the accountability of Bode Fei II, Ernest and the other two Rockets members had serious expressions, and it was obvious that they also understood the serious nature of the matter.

The leader Ernest, the captain, carefully considered his tone and asked the red monk Bodefei II cautiously:

"Great Warlock, are you about to enter the stage of self-sacrifice? According to Green Sun's ritual and your current progress in receiving flesh, are you..."

He paused and tried to speak.

He was well aware of the majesty and arrogance of the carnal man who called himself the Great Warlock before him, and any rash words could lead to irreparable consequences.

Fortunately, as long as you keep your posture as low as possible and follow the other person's whims, the difficulty of communication becomes relatively simple.

When Bodefei II heard Ernest's words, he naturally understood what the other person was thinking.

His eyes moved slightly, and with a kind of superior indifference, he slowly said:

"I will use [Osiris] to conquer the [Miracle Green Sun] - this is the cycle of death and resurrection in the etheric ocean, representing the cyclical changes in nature, such as the change of seasons and the growth of agriculture; this is repeated

The miracle of rebirth is also the symbol of the Green Sun."

His voice was low and majestic, as if telling an ancient prophecy,

"The announcement of this [miracle] requires me to die for the first time, and then cut my body into fourteen pieces, which will be eaten by fourteen people who have received the grace of God.

After that, I will be resurrected and take back the great power from the recipients one by one.

Every time I take it back, I will enter the underworld, but as the number increases, the time for my resurrection will also accelerate."

Ernest and other members listened with bated breath, filled with awe and shock. Bodefei II continued:

"Those who have regained their great power will not die, but will become my human body. This is the characteristic of the flesh. We are better at sharing power than the hypocrites in heaven. Now I have gathered thirteen bodies, but I am missing the last one.

My time in Hades is coming soon."

The red monk's voice echoed in the hall like a bell, and then he continued:

"I will enter Hades and sleep for three days this time."

"Three days later, I will complete the preparations for the first round of miracle announcements, and then move towards great spirituality, penetrating the seven levels of ether.

At that time, when I penetrate the seventh level, I will announce to the world at the same time that I am the Lord of Hades and the symbol of the Green Sun."

His voice was low and solemn, as if he was pronouncing an unquestionable law.

"After that, I will continue with the second round of announcements to shape the new kingdom of the flesh in this world. The second inner hall will be the boundary between the curtain and the present world.

And I am the king of the edge of the world, the king of the border."

The red monk's eyes were piercing and filled with endless fanaticism.

"Such a great undertaking requires you to go all out and protect me. At that time, I will form an offensive and defensive alliance with the consortium according to the agreement, and set aside a land for the consortium.

This place will be modeled after the city of Deva that never sleeps. The financial group can have a high degree of autonomy, and the financial group within it can do whatever it wants without caring about the restrictions of morality and human ethics."

Ernest didn't show any ecstasy on his expression as he listened to the pie painted by Bodfe II. He knew that there was a deeper plan hidden behind the red monk's promise, but he still bowed his head and accepted the order.

And said to him:

"Three days is enough. Basically no one can physically destroy all the people on our long-established human body trade route and the fourteen recipients on the line in three days; even an individual powerful person, in this short time

It’s simply not enough.”

Bade Fei II slowly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. Endless calculations and plans surged in his heart, and every step must be accurate to finally achieve his goal.

Suddenly, his inner spirituality stirred slightly, and he asked again:

"Are you sure you don't need me to rush thousands of miles away to clean up the anomalies in the island city area while I'm sleeping?"

The captain shook his head.

"As soon as you went there, the time was delayed again. Moreover, the guy in Hell's Kitchen has already taken care of his basic situation. There was news a while ago that he had reached cooperation with the bureaucratic representatives of the federal government. If you take action

, may attract the attention of the erratic fourth sword holder. This is not worth the gain, and will lead to a series of..."

When the captain talked about this, he suddenly spoke a word from his heart, and he blurted it out:

"mistake."

Hearing the fourth sword holder of the Kingdom of Heaven, a flash of red light flashed in the red monk's eyes.

"Although I'm a little surprised that he was able to kill that idiot Impaler, he is just a young brat after all."

"Relying on the hanging sword and the arsenal behind it, he thought that all powerful individuals would fear him!?"

"When I complete the ceremony, I will be the first to meet with this deceiver and thief, to hammer and hammer this so-called supernova of the new era."

Captain Ernest's eyes twitched after hearing this.

This well-mannered ‘great warlock’ is quite experienced in relying on his elders and selling them out. He is also very thick-skinned, possessing double standards and a flexible bottom line.

If he had really been unhappy with the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven for a long time and was not afraid of the intimidation of the "hanging sword", why didn't he go over and beat him up earlier?

No time?

Still don’t know the address of the administration?

but……

When the other party really becomes [Green Sun], we can indeed talk to the fourth sword holder about respecting the elderly and caring for the young with the firepower and resources of the Kingdom of Heaven represented behind the [Hanging Sword].

Therefore, ritual must be the most important thing.

The captain assured the red monk at this moment:

"Grand Warlock, you can complete the ceremony with peace of mind. The human body trade line has been planned by the consortium for several years before the fall of New York. It is impossible for the people inside to have an accident within three days.

Moreover, if the person from Mayflower hadn’t forced the [World Tree] to be implanted in Edici in order to ascend to the [Miracle], causing the representative forces of the Kingdom of Heaven to enter the Federation, and making the fourth sword holder become the Kingdom of Heaven and walk on earth in the Federation,

We don’t have to adjust the industrial chain and the capital pool behind it, and we don’t need to be so secretive now.”

Fei II nodded slightly, with a cold look in his eyes.

"What you say makes sense. If my thousands of miles of attack may lead to mistakes, I will not take action for the time being. It needs to be known that no one can destroy the layout of our Fourteen Sacred Meat Ceremony within three days."
To be continued...
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