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29, Chapter 29, Christmas Eve Fright II

This scene finally pushed the audience's emotions to climax, and the light chasing them finally dimmed. After receiving the two of them, the floor with the magic circle slowly sank into the ground. In the darkness, almost no one could see each other clearly. There was only the place where the lips and teeth were intertwined, mixed with the fragrance of candy-flavored lipstick on Aldo's lips painted as purple-black.

The distance is too close, and the heartbeat and violent breathing are all unconcealed.

Suddenly, Carlos pushed Aldo away, and his dark green eyes flashed with light that others could not understand in the darkness. His breathing was a bit heavy. Aldo's back hit the hard wall of the elevator. The next moment, the elevator door opened, and Carlos strode out with a heavy slump.

Aldo pressed his finger on his lips, smiled, and waved his hand to the screenwriter Kramichel, who was waiting at the elevator entrance.

"A good script," he said.

The poor fighting instructor was in tears - it really has nothing to do with me! The last part was added by you without authorization, okay?

The trio watching in the attic in the distance was stunned... specifically, two were stunned.

Gal turned his head hard and looked at the screenwriter Yi Aimi, one of the initiators: "You... did it?"

Emmy shrugged: "No, Mr. Aldo asked me to cancel the last paragraph of the script, and it is said that I would play it on my own, but I think the ending is not surprising. To be honest, guess with my toes, and know what he will change to."

"Nonsense!" The upright priest was really angry, "Mr. Berg, do you want to guess again, what will the journalists in the newspaper write tomorrow? Subvert or betray history? Destroy tradition or sensational?"

I really don’t know who is the real ancient man… Emmy rolled her eyes: “Oh, Gal, I heard you have some ideas in the publishing world?”

Gal sighed, picked up the phone and went out to wipe their butts.

Emmy then smiled badly: "Speaking of this, Lord Louis, I also have a Christmas gift for you."

Before Louis could react, Emmy grabbed the collar and forced his head down. Then a warm scent on his lips came to his nose.

Louis's eyes suddenly widened, and he could hardly believe that he was just being molested. Then he quickly reacted, pulled down Emmy's arm, and pushed him aside, and his voice changed tone: "Mr. Berg, please have a limit to joke!"

Emmy was pushed by him and then tripped to the ground by the overly cumbersome long skirt on her body. However, he gently wiped his lips without caring, stuck out his tongue and licked it, threw a charming look at Louis, and commented: "It tastes really good."

Louis was furious and left.

Amy's arrogant laughter came from behind.

Emmy, who was in women's clothing, waited until he couldn't even see his back, and then got up by himself. Regardless of the dust on the dress, she lay casually on the open window of the attic. She listened to the noise and music of the crowd outside, and watched from afar the performance on the stage. However, the life-and-death love between "Carlos" and "Satan" at the opening was too shocking, and the attractiveness of the subsequent program dropped sharply.

The entire temple is like a theme park immersed in a festive atmosphere.

"It's so lively." He murmured, the smile on his face slowly disappeared. After a while, Amy sighed in the cold wind, and took out a cigarette from somewhere and lit it, stuffed it into her mouth.

From the attic, you can see the place where Carlos and Aldo left the stage below the stage. He suddenly sighed and said to whom: "How did you stand being pushed away again and again?"

His sigh was destroyed in a huge fireworks. The series of fireworks that emerged from the temple apse were not like ordinary performance fireworks - it only had one color, bright red, rendering the entire night sky as amazingly bright as daytime, exploded one by one, forming a certain monotonous but extremely spectacular scene.

The audience thought it was a special show, and cheered again, but Emmy's face changed. He casually twisted the cigarette on the wall: "Hey, this is not in the script."

Whether it was Carlos who didn't know where he was hiding, or Aldo who was immersed in that hastily kiss, his expression was shaking at the same time - that was not a performance, but a warning!

The protective magic circle in the back hall was drawn by Aldo a few days ago to protect the "key" that has not been discovered. The fireworks that exploded indicate that someone or... something broke into his magic circle.

Mr. Goode couldn't walk away, so he had to quickly appear and suddenly appeared, saying that Louis had exchanged a look. Louis whispered to a hunter next to him who had not taken off his costume, "Don't alarm the tourists, now start secret martial law. All Jin Zhang and the instructors gathered urgently and searched the back hall with me!"

"Louis, what happened?" Gal was talking to an old reporter, but when he saw the fireworks that suddenly exploded, he quickly said goodbye and came through the crowd.

"Key." Louis threw down these two words, then strode through the front hall, and walked towards the back hall through the special employee passage.

The entire apse was filled with a sea of ​​fire. Although Louis and Gal knew that this was not real fire, it was a restriction that was automatically generated by the forcibly intruders. They couldn't help but be shocked.

In the knowledge system of modern hunters, magic circles are just auxiliary to spells. They began to learn to use science and tools. This ancient and profound knowledge has obviously slowly withdrawn from the stage of history because of its complexity and difficulty in mastering.

The second after Louis saw the fire, he had the idea of ​​asking Archbishop Aldo to write textbooks inappropriately.

"Here!" Gal saw a figure running around in the sea of ​​fire at a glance, and rushed over quickly. Louis immediately conditioned a protective spell on Gal. Even if the old friends hadn't been together for a long time, they cooperated quite properly.

The flames in the magic circle seemed to recognize people, and did not harm Gal and the hunters. The well-trained Jinzhang immediately rushed over like a creature in the middle in an encirclement form - the thing was slightly shorter than the adult, charred and moved quickly.

With a "slam" sound, a large silver net roll came over - it was the confinement net that captured Di Fu.

Gal pulled out the whip hidden around his waist, accurately wrapped Difu's lower limbs, raised his hand to catch a corner of the confinement net thrown by his companion, and put Difu in the middle.

The confinement net was soaked in purified water. When it touched the body of the thing, it smelled like a mushy smell. Di Fu screamed and struggled violently in the net.

Aldo, who appeared quietly, leaned against the door of the employee passage. Seeing this, he waved his hand gently and the flames slowly fell. Only then did everyone see clearly that the "black fish" was in the net's confinement net. This relatively low-level Difu was assigned to level five.

"Black Fish?" Aldo seemed a little surprised, "Strange..."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The black fish, which was screaming in the net, suddenly took out the "key" it stolen. The "key" and the purified water on the imprisonment net resonated with some kind of resonance, making a clear sound, and then it swallowed the "key" in one bite.

The beast hissed, and Gal shouted: "Beware!"

The confinement net suddenly torn apart from the middle. The black fish, which was originally not as tall as an adult woman, suddenly grew to at least two and a half meters. The muscles and scales on the body emitted a disgusting fishy smell. Purple-black fangs grew in their mouths, biting off Gal's whip and trampling the floor tiles of the back hall under their feet.

It rushed forward, and a hunter who was pulling the net was immediately pulled to the ground by force. The mutated black fish opened its bloody mouth and bit it down. Louis did not hesitate to arch a fire feather arrow at it, but the beast avoided it - even though it expanded several times, it still maintained its original speed of action in a stunning manner.

The black fish's mouth is poisonous, but it will only occur after being bitten. However, the one in front of it is obviously not so safe. The airflow it exhales seems to be miasma, and it makes people dizzy and weak in hands and feet inhaled.

It seemed that it was not ready to fight. It did not seem to be ready to fight. It stepped on the confinement net when it escaped the firefly arrow and easily broke free from the surrounding circle from the fallen hunter. Gal chased after him with a whip and rolled up the black fish's ankle again. When it pulled back, it was led by Di Fu to stagger.

Aldo, who was watching the game next to him, sighed. A large group of elite hunters besieged a black fish...even if it was a mutated black fish?

Can you have some success?

His palm stretched out flat, and the magic circle on the ground began to respond to his power. However, at this moment, a man suddenly jumped directly from the roof. The sound of the sharp weapon being sheathed opened the night, slashing down like lightning, and smashing the black fish in the sky.

Aldo was stunned and put down his hand to prevent accidental injury.

The black fish was forced to fall straight to the ground, smashing a pit on the stone ground, and one upper limb was hit by a heavy sword. However, its body had indeed undergone some incredible transformation and became extremely tough. Carlos's sword was almost stuck in its wound. He had to grab the hilt of the sword with both hands, drive his arms with his body, and send the hilt downwards, before he could cut off Di Fu's entire upper limb.

"Is this a 'black fish'?" When it landed, Carlos finally saw the opponent in front of him clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment-this was the strongest black fish he had ever seen. He was so outstanding that he could run for Mr. Difu Bodybuilder. "What did it eat? Did it eat fertilizer?"

"No one eats fertilizer! Carl, it has eaten the key, don't let it run away!" said Gal.

The black fish opened its mouth and bit Carlos, who jumped back with his heavy sword. The ancient sword brought a sharp wind and swung to the most vulnerable place on its erect neck: "Brother, no matter what you eat, your bad breath is really unforgivable."

This guy, Aldo, couldn't help laughing. He made a gesture from afar like Carlos, and then gently recited a spell. The magic circles on the ground moved slowly like living things.

Carlos immediately understood what he was going to do. The sword that had originally cut towards Difu's neck moved up unnaturally, hitting the pair of big fangs, and one fang cracked directly from the root.

"It's really troublesome to live." He said, lifting his sword and jumping into the middle of the moving magic circle pattern, stepping in the gaps of the lines with agility - as if he could predict where the lines would run next.

Gal stopped the other hunters' movements and let everyone slowly retreat from the circle surrounded by magic circle patterns, watching the black fish chasing Carlos and jumping up and down.

Suddenly, Carlos smiled: "I won't play with you anymore, I'm a big fool."

Then he jumped up, climbed up the branches of a big tree, and threw himself up like a monkey with the power of his waist. The black fish's claws passed by his hair, and suddenly a large net woven from flames broke out on the ground, and tied the black fish tightly into it in a wail.

This time it couldn't struggle anymore, and howled like a toad thrown into a fry pan.

"Thank you all," Aldo came over, "Gal, I need some tools to cut open its body so that I can know what happened to it. I will tell you as soon as possible when there is a result - now please feel free to relax outside and enjoy your Christmas Eve."

Others wanted to be polite, but Carlos jumped out of the tree, turned around and left.

"Carl."

Carlos paused.

"Are you injured?" Aldo asked softly.

Carlos didn't look back this time and left with great strides.

Aldo looked at his back and smiled, then waved to the others, letting them disperse by themselves, and studied Difu alone - the last time the one was dead and many things were unavailable. One was delivered to the door when he was confused.

It seems that no matter whether it is the past or present, the lively festivals or happy parties, they are separated from him by a little bit. They look at him from a distance, and are full of joy in the fun, but once they walk in, they find that no matter what, they are out of place.

When he was an apprentice in the temple, he liked to go to the library to study alone with books. After becoming an archbishop, he liked to sit quietly in the office in the lights and handle Luo Chengshan's official duties.

Aldo cut his body open without sympathy in the screams of the black fish, recording its various unusual places bit by bit, tortured the pitiful thing for two hours before cutting out the key.

The black fish immediately shrank, shrank into a small ball, dying.

Aldo raised his hand and gave it a pleasure, then washed his hands with the key, and plunged into the library of the temple.

What's the solution? Aldo thought to himself that he is such a boring person.

Christmas Eve celebrated all night long, with the crowds of people until the early morning.

At about one o'clock in the morning, someone knocked on the door and found Aldo, a young hunter whom he didn't know: "That... I'm sorry, disturb me."

"What?" Aldo did not raise his head either.

"Well... He's drunk too much, Instructor Michel asked me to take care of him, but I think I'll leave it to you..."

Aldo was stunned and raised his head, and found that Carlos was still holding half a bottle of wine in his hand - he couldn't grab it. He was reluctantly held down by the hunter, and he tried to break free and dance a horoscope or something. He mumbled and didn't know what he was saying.

Then he punched the innocent hunter in the armpit, who jumped and avoided the unrestrained disaster. Carlos smirked, staggered a few steps, and almost had close contact with the ground. He held a pillar by himself and stabilized himself.
Chapter completed!
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