Chapter 448 The Third Hand(1/2)
Chapter 448 The third one
The emerald-green water circled around the outside world before preparing to return. At this time, Bullai's expression changed drastically: "Holy crap! Get out of the way! Don't let it come back."
The clear stream of water was now extremely filthy, just like the turbid liquid extracted from the smelly ditch. Ah Hao subconsciously turned around to avoid the stream of water.
However, Wen De was too big. Even if he tried to dodge, he was still splashed on half of his body.
He trembled all over and suddenly started retching: "Ouch!"
Wen De bent over deeply, holding his hands on his knees, and vomited as if he was about to vomit out his intestines: "Oh, it stinks! It stinks so bad, I'm going to die."
Ahao glanced at the brai in his hand: "What's going on?"
"The detection stream would have returned to my body automatically. But, well, luckily I didn't let this thing come back." Bray looked at Wen De with a concerned look, "Anyway, it was an accidental injury, an accidental injury!
"
Ahao was not in the mood to settle accounts at this time. He quickly walked up to Wen De, took out the cleansing snow and sprayed it all over his body. Then he took out a cut incense block and placed it under his nose.
Wen De took a deep breath and finally straightened up. He breathed in the sweet air urgently, his chest heaving violently: "I'm saved. I really couldn't breathe just now."
He quickly took off all the wet clothes and threw them on the ground: "Mad, I smelled it again when I just took it off, wow."
Wen De shivered and rummaged through his wallet, trying to find a few spare pieces of clothing that he could wear. Ahao squatted down and used the end of the bra as a stick to poke Wen De's clothes off.
The dark stains on the wet clothes were emitting an indescribable and terrible smell. Stinky socks that had been brewed with salted fish for three years would not have such a horrible rancid smell.
"Is all the stench outside being sucked into the water?"
He looked up at Wen De: "Can the odor in the lower city be absorbed by water? Wouldn't it be solved by letting it rain?"
Wen De was shirtless and shook his head: "I've never heard of such a thing. This smelly mist is notoriously difficult to get. If it were so simple, the buttocks of those water arcane mages would be raised to the sky."
"Then this is your ability?" Ahao stood up and knocked Blai's tail on the ground.
Bu Lai's eyes blinked: "It's more of a side effect than an ability. Who wants to accommodate this kind of stench?"
"But it suddenly occurred to me that the occurrence of this kind of thing actually proves that this mist is caused by the void."
"How to say?"
Bray sniffed the air, frowned and said: "I am a living weapon born to resist the void. My whole body is full of the smell that disgusts the void. Therefore, when I actively use my ability, the void treats me very badly.
Sensitive."
"Those stinking mist actually want to attack me, so they are trying their best to get into my water. Wait a minute."
Bu Lai said to Ahao: "Lift me up quickly, quickly, quickly!"
"What are you doing?" Ahao was a little confused, but he still raised Blai a little higher.
A green light suddenly appeared in Bu Lai's eyes, and the red color on the fan was almost completely covered up by the green light.
"In the northwest corner of here, two floors down, the stinky mist is very dense, and there's something wrong. I feel like" Bullai suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence.
As soon as Wen De changed his clothes, he became very anxious: "Tell me, what do you feel?"
Bu Lai turned his attention back to Ahao: "I feel that there is another ghost blood weapon here."
Ah Hao was a little stunned: "The third one? Are we so lucky? We found another one within two days?"
"It's just a guess." Bu Lai signaled Ahao to put him down, "Actually, I didn't directly sense the fluctuations of my compatriots like last time. This time, I just had a little spiritual sense and made an inference based on the situation.
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"Just go to that spot and take a look. It's better to have some clues than no clues at all, isn't it?"
"That's true, let's go. Anyway, with the incense burner here, the mist can't get in." Ahao agreed with Bullai's view.
Wen De followed the two of them step by step, with a helpless expression: "The fog can't get in, but the water can't come in. Please stop spraying water everywhere later."
Blair glanced at Wen De apologetically, and then said: "I'm sorry, sometimes I really can't resist my body's instinct. If you don't like it, I'll try to hold it back next time."
"Mist trough." Wen De was shocked when he heard this. His eyes when he looked at Brai immediately changed, "Young lady, why do you speak more vulgarly than me?"
Ah Hao pretended not to understand at all and walked straight ahead. Wen De and Bu Lai had a "hot" chat, and the two of them had some common topics in some aspects.
The three of them chatted and walked, making the empty streets a little more lively. Unknowingly, they came to the "hidden spot" discovered by Blair.
What no one expected was that the place in front of them turned out to be the Dawn Sect's branch church in the lower city. It was also the largest church in the lower city.
This Dawn Church was originally located outside the quarantine area and was supposed to be inaccessible. But at the moment, the Dawn Church was extremely lively.
In the small square in front of the church, a large number of white candles were burning. The clean breath gathered by these candles dispelled all the stinking fog, and a clean space was created. There were devout believers with solemn expressions in the square, as well as some
Just here to join in the fun and get some air.
Looking in from outside the square, Ahao could still see what was going on inside the church. A dense flow of people entered from the main entrance, walked all the way to the innermost altar, received some things, and walked out from the back.
Inside the church, a huge incense burner was swinging in an arc in the air, releasing a large amount of clean smell. The believers lowered their heads below him and lined up silently.
Ahao pulled Wende to the least noticeable corner, and then whispered to Blai: "Why did you bring us to Dawn Church? You must have made a mistake. People gathered outside here
The stench should be caused by these incense candles."
Wende nodded: "If you only disperse it but don't solve it, the odor will still gather nearby. This is also the most troublesome part of the odor problem in the lower city."
Bullai also knew that he was in a special situation, so he even hid his eyes and pretended that he was just carrying a strange-looking weapon.
She said in a low voice: "But my feeling is getting stronger and stronger. There may be a ghost blood weapon hidden in this church. No, there should be a ghost blood weapon sealed."
"Seal?" Ahao glanced at Bulai sharply: "Why should the dark blood weapon be sealed?"
"Well, there are quite a few possibilities. It's possible that the Holy See in your world can't tolerate our strange life forms, but it can't destroy our bodies, so it uses various methods to trap us. The Holy See is corrupt.
There are quite a lot of situations, right?”
Ah Hao shook his head: "From the current point of view, the Dawn Sect's approach is quite decent."
"You know people but don't know their hearts. The Holy See's attitude towards heretics is something that non-believers like you cannot believe."
Bullai hesitated for a moment, but continued: "However, there is also a possibility that this Nether-blood weapon has become corrupted. If he abandons his original intention of becoming a Nether-blood weapon and chooses to use his own power to indulge his desires, then he will be
It’s normal for people to be sealed.”
"Then what should we do?" Wen De shrugged, "No matter what the reason is. If the thing you are looking for is in the hands of Dawn Church, you will definitely not be able to snatch it away. There is no chance of stealing it."
"The Dawn Sect is actually a sect that cooperates with arcane mages. It is very common for extraordinary people to believe in religion. Being an enemy of the Dawn Sect is actually an enemy of a large number of arcane mages."
"Huh?" Brai secretly opened his eyes and glanced at Wen De, "You extraordinary people here are still religious, so you can make a lot of money. You still call yourself a mage."
Wen De said confidently: "I don't believe it! What can you do if others believe in you? Many arcane mages feel that their abilities are given by God, so after the sect helps them become enlightened, they will even become more pious than others.
"
"There is a conflict of interests, that's okay." Bu Lai looked at Ahao again, "What should we do? Think of a way to make a profit."
"Let's talk about it." Ahao picked up Brai and was about to leave here. "The Dawn Sect has business dealings with us. When the time comes, we can ask someone overtly or covertly. Wen De, please pay attention and give me help if necessary."
Give me a discount and ask others if they know there is a talking weapon in their sect."
"If there is, then think about how to replace it."
Wen De scratched his head: "This is a bit troublesome. But I'll give it a try. It happens to be next Monday that I have to contact the church for purchasing. Let's talk about it then."
"Um."
Ahao avoided the dense crowd around the church and returned to the quarantine area.
On the way, he also passed the first perfume shop he rented. Unfortunately, it was not in the quarantine area and could only remain closed.
After returning to the upper city, Wen De stretched himself and said, "I'm finally back. I really hate going to the lower city now. That's it for now. I'm going home. I talked a lot today and my mouth is dry.
If you have anything else to do, just go home and talk to your butler. Mr. Hodge is more attentive to your brand than I am."
"I know, see you tomorrow." After Ah Hao and Wen De separated, they returned directly to the four-story hut in the upper city.
When Ah Hao returned home, he saw Bev cleaning the table in the hall. Bev, who was wearing a thick maid skirt, immediately exclaimed with joy when she saw Ah Hao: "Master Ah Hao! You are back from visiting relatives."
"I'm back." Ahao also showed a sincere smile on his face. In his opinion, the two maids and a housekeeper can actually be regarded as his friends in Agadi.
Ah Hao poured all the dirty clothes hidden in the ring into the dirty clothes basket: "Where is Butler Huoqi?"
Bev followed over in small steps: "Mr. Hodge should still be talking about things outside. He is expected to be back before dinner."
"Then you ask him to come find me when he comes back. I'll go upstairs first."
Bev nodded fiercely: "Okay! Bell and I have always taken turns maintaining your bedroom, and you can live in it at any time."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Ah Hao opened the bedroom door and saw the faint sunset shining on his full and fluffy big bed, making it extremely attractive. He threw down the dragon fan and jumped onto the bed.
"I'm really tired. I can really understand Illya's thoughts now."
Although there is a bed on the airship, the bed cannot move. Once it is installed on something that can move, its meaning will be completely different.
Ah Hao let himself fall into the soft and fragrant bed quilt, feeling as if his whole body had been deflated, powerless, but comfortable.
"Alala, why is even the bedroom decorated in such a stylish way? He is indeed the man I like." Blair secretly released some water to make his body stand up straight, and then looked around with admiring eyes.
Ah Hao sighed on the bed, opened his eyes and glanced at Bu Lai from the corner of his eye: "I forgot that you are there. Do you want to go back and continue to take care of your compatriot?"
"Ah, I don't want to see it anymore." Blai shook his 'head' and said, "Go and repair it. This is your world and you have to protect it yourself."
To be continued...