"Sir, your acting skills are too exaggerated. Next time you call for help, please wipe a little blood on your face. This can cover up the bluntness of your expression."
Looking at the cowboy who rushed in with a horrified look on his face, the police sergeant sitting behind the desk put his hands on the table, his expression as steady as an old dog.
"Sergeant, your calmness is only limited to the fact that you are not the one being hunted.
If you are like me and are chased by the killer ‘Han Feng’, I believe you will have a profound understanding that my current behavior is already very restrained and calm.”
Cowboy Garcia was stunned for a moment. He didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or from running so fast that his neck was red. After taking a few breaths, he retorted firmly.
"The ever-changing clown, the killer 'Hanfeng'?"
The middle-aged and fat police sergeant wearing a soft hat with a badge immediately stood up. He took a breath and looked solemn.
"That's right, it's that corpse-dismemberment maniac who has killed hundreds of people. His favorite thing is to dismember his victims, then piece them together, sew them together, and freeze them!"
Speaking of that top killer, Cowboy Garcia also felt a little cold.
Working for your boss is really dangerous now, a high-risk occupation.
Because Ren is offending all kinds of perverts and ruthless people now. Fortunately, he will be promoted to the third level in a few days.
The third level [Light Riding Gunslinger], plus Renne recently changed to a masterpiece grade force firearm, the original gun will be given to him.
In this way, he shouldn't be crushed to death by the boss at will, right?
"Sir, are you sure you are not joking?
With all due respect, with your little strength, you are not qualified to let ‘Hanfeng’ kill you, and your head is not worth his cost.”
The somewhat venomous middle-aged police sergeant looked at the cowboy suspiciously.
The matter was too important for him to handle. He had to confirm the authenticity of the information before notifying his superiors.
"The thing is, he is planning to assassinate my boss... I have clues about the killer 'Hanfeng', and I am asking you if you want them?"
Garcia rolled his eyes and quickly told the story without hiding anything.
"Wait a moment, I'll inform the director."
The middle-aged police chief looked serious, left a deacon to record the case information, and immediately trotted out of the office.
Cowboy is not surprised by this. The positions in Bureau 7, from lowest to highest, are police officer, sergeant, director, inspector general, superintendent, deputy director, and director.
The police officer is usually only a first-level transcendent, the police chief is usually a second-level transcendent, the director is at least an expert-level transcendent, the chief inspector is a master, and the chief superintendent is a saint.
Director and deputy director, only saints can serve.
There are also deacons and punishers, ranging from level one to level four. They specialize in fighting and are not responsible for daily management.
The information about the killer "Hanfeng" was quickly passed on from the police chief, to the director, to the chief inspector... one level at a time.
Eventually the news reached the superintendent's office on the top floor.
Garcia was fortunate enough to be called into the office. He opened the door and found that there were very few things in the office and the decoration was simple.
There is a mahogany office with a black telephone on the table, an iron information cabinet on the south side, a wall clock and a few simple oil paintings on the wall.
There are only two people in the office, a man and a woman.
The man has black hair and brown eyes, and wears a half-top hat. He has a face with lines so profound that it is unforgettable, as if it had been carved by the most outstanding craftsman.
The woman has black hair and black eyes, her facial features have very obvious characteristics of the blood of the conquerors, her appearance is delicate and beautiful, and her skin is frosty and snowy.
Even wearing a tight black uniform could not hide her curvaceous, graceful and seductive curves.
"Superintendent Parr, Princess Sophie, good afternoon."
Cowboy Garcia was shocked when he saw these two people in the office, and then immediately lowered his head respectfully.
Needless to say, Princess Sophie just met her a few days ago and had a fight with her boss.
As for Superintendent Parr, he is also familiar with it. The famous "Dark Knight" in the 7th game, the "Retribution Knight" profession on the dark side, is completely opposite to the "Paladin", mastering the terrifying dark holy power.
It was he who once led people to fight fiercely with top dark Dukes such as Blood Duke Tais, "Phantom Princess" Ariel, and werewolf Gustav in the Blood Realm of Wilton City.
Even among the dozen superintendents in the 7th Bureau, Parr's strength is one of the best.
"Did Ren ask you to come?"
Staring at the cowboy in front of him, Parr's voice was flat.
However, the oppressive feeling like an abyssal whirlpool that swallowed up all light, and the occasional flash of dark flames in his eyes, made Cowboy Garcia feel as if the blood in his body was frozen, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Princess Sophie was not affected. She was like a pure black rose blooming quietly under the night, silently and perfectly blending into the dark night.
Deep, fragrant, as cold as the moon...like the darling of the night.
She reminded softly: "Pal, control your breath."
"Feel sorry."
Superintendent Parr took a deep breath to calm down the restless dark force in his body.
The radiation pollution during the second impact of the wave period is about to reach its peak. Although the disciplinary knights on the dark side will not lose control, due to the increase in power, it will be a little difficult to control the active dark holy power in their bodies.
The oppressive feeling like an abyss disappeared. The cowboy swallowed and said quickly:
"That's it, we found out..."
After reporting the situation, he immediately withdrew and felt very uncomfortable staying next to Superintendent Parr.
In the office, only Parr and Princess Sophie were left.
"Which one of us will go?"
asked Princess Sophie, who also held the position of Senior Deacon in Bureau 7.
"I don't have time. Recently, our informant discovered traces of some demons in the old city. They are suspected to be the vampire Duke Tas, Princess Ariel and others...
They must be planning something, I need to lead the Punisher troops to track them, I don't have time to find the killer."
Superintendent Parr shook his head slightly, then took a document and continued reading.
There is a blurry photo above. In a certain alley, several dark figures are vaguely visible.
Although he admires Renn a little, he pays more attention to what his old rival, the vampire Duke Tes, and the others are secretly planning than a killer who comes to assassinate Renn.
"Hanfeng has killed one of our people, and now we have clues. We can't pretend like nothing happened. Let me go and take a look."
With a hint of interest in her dark eyes, Princess Sophie stood up.
She is also an assassin.
She was still a little curious about the "Hanfeng" who had reached the peak of the fourth level, but didn't think about how to clear his name and was still a top killer like a desperado.
Generally speaking, if you have this kind of strength, you can join a secret organization of a certain country or superpower, such as the Punisher Unit of the 7th Bureau, and then change your appearance, and you can be cleansed. There is no need to be an outlaw anymore.
But "Hanfeng" still happens to be a shady killer.
Half an hour later, night fell.
The seventh inning in the city worked very efficiently. According to Cowboy Garcia's description, he quickly found out the identity of the postman who delivered the letter without alerting anyone.
"You come too!"
Princess Sophie pointed at Cowboy Garcia and asked him to stay.
"I?"
The cowboy who was about to run away looked confused.
"Ren is the one who can borrow our strength. Why, don't you even want to lend our strength to deal with Han Feng?"
"But……"
"Nothing but!"
Princess Sophie interrupted the cowboy's words forcefully, and headed towards the civilian area in the south of the city with a team of fully armed deacons and a reluctant Garcia.
………
The bright moonlight shines through the gauze curtains into the bedroom.
Her golden hair was spread like a waterfall. The Valkyrie was sitting on the bed. She straightened her sexy slender waist, and her delicate skin as smooth as snow glowed seductively in the moonlight.
A pair of strong arms hugged her soft and lubricated waist and hugged her tightly.
"Xiaoyue, you are so beautiful."
Ren kissed her forehead and said softly.
"Humph, come on, little man, why don't you go find that foreign woman!"
A pair of long white legs sat on Ren's knees, Kesha's smooth chin rested on his strong shoulders, her bare hands pinched his ears, and she said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, don't be jealous, I just want her to help share some of the firepower... and remember who my wife is."
Seeing Valkyrie throwing a tantrum like a little girl, Ren grabbed her catkin and explained.
He came a little early today because there was a fire in the backyard.
The "affair" between him and the interracial woman Candice has been circulating everywhere these days. Although she knows it is false, Kesha still feels a little uncomfortable after hearing it too much.
The old method is that if his girlfriend is dissatisfied, Ren will try his best to convince her (sleep).
The moon is above the willow tree, and as time goes by, the Valkyrie, who has maintained close contact with him, gradually becomes confused and obsessed.
"Ren, why don't you let me help you?"
Nestling in his arms, she murmured softly in a dreamy voice.
"Be good and be obedient. Women should not get involved in men's affairs."
Ren hugged his fiancée tightly, his eyes full of affection, staring at her face that turned all living beings upside down.
Bathed in the moonlight, her every frown, every word and every look in her eyes was filled with infinite charm and peerless grace, as beautiful and moving as a goddess.
"But...I want to...help...you."
Kesha's pretty face was filled with blush, and her beautiful crimson eyes were filled with mist.
Even though she was a little delirious, there was still a sense of stubbornness in her voice that contained strong emotions, and she wanted to help her man get through this difficult time.
"Be good, you should return to the empire in a few days."
Ren couldn't help but kiss her red lips. He was deeply moved by how affectionate, gentle and virtuous his fiancée was.
One of the most outstanding women of this era, such a beautiful, intelligent and powerful Valkyrie, already belongs to him──Every time he thinks of this, Renn feels a sense of pride in his heart.
Especially when she was at her most emotional, she would occasionally call him husband... That feeling of satisfaction was truly indescribable.
But he knew that it was time for the Valkyrie to return to her stage.
She has been delayed by his side for several months. If she does not return to the empire to develop and consolidate the power under her command, she may not be able to fulfill her ideal - to become a generational empress!
"Xiaoyue, your man is not that easy to rush into trouble, and I don't want you to give up your ambitions for me.
I support you to become a female saint and a generation of empress..."
Kesha was deeply moved by Ren's words of encouragement and support.
Because she wanted to become a female empress, almost all her brothers and sisters hated her...
This world, this era, is still essentially dominated by men. This can be seen from the fact that the number of high-level female extraordinary beings and female saints is far less than that of men.
It’s not that women are less qualified than men, but that resources are given priority to men.
Take an aristocratic family as an example. The son can inherit the family business, but the daughter is almost gone when she gets married. It is not a priority to let outsiders come in...
Therefore, if women want to achieve the same achievements as men, they usually have to pay several times the price.
However, although Ren supported his woman, the evil smile on his face still exposed his little thoughts.
"Little man, what bad idea are you planning?" Even though her body was weak, Kesha still grabbed his ear.
"Hehe, it's nothing. I just want to try the taste of the female saint, the empress... Don't you know? Even if the body and appearance are the same, the more noble and powerful a woman is, the more she can arouse the desire of a man..."
"Huh, stinky man, boring desire to conquer, I regret being your girlfriend..."
"It's too late to regret now... Xiaoyue, I just like your arrogant and stubborn attitude. I will never tire of it!"
Ignoring her struggle, Ren threw her down on the bed...
The relationship between the two is getting deeper and deeper, and there are very few things that cannot be said.
Of course, no matter how good the relationship is between lovers, they will always quarrel and quarrel, and Ren and Kesha are no exception. However, they love each other deeply in their hearts, and they gradually learned to tolerate each other's tempers, and their relationship began to settle.
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The moon wheel hangs in the night sky, the stars are shining brightly, the stars and the moon compete for brightness, and the Baisha Military Camp is no longer as hot as the daytime.
The night is deep and everything is silent.
Under the moonlight, the layer of white sand shimmered. Except for a few groups of soldiers patrolling with guns, the students undergoing training had already entered their tents to sleep.
"My Lord, Lord of Light
Your brilliance is so dazzling, words far away from the dust fall from the sky
people hold their breath
Listen to your divine will
In this huge world that is no different from a coffin
Babies always cry before they are born
Such is happiness, such is smile, such is fighting
God said, this is the meaning of life
Ashes to ashes, soil to dust, soul to faith
That’s why we have to fight hard
Because the key to eternal life is in it
Fighting is a process
death is belonging
joy is the purpose
light is salvation
Life is just a fleeting moment in that kingdom
The green fields covered with mugwort and the small courtyard under the setting sun are still used for cooking at dusk thousands of years later.
And the one I love deeply
Where is it again?
I change what I can change, I accept what I cannot change
And attribute all of this to the Lord, to God, to truth, to light
Struggle and fight while alive, enjoy immortality after death
I will praise loudly in front of all living beings
Ah, goddess of radiance
May your will be done on earth as it is in heaven!”
Arturia was sitting cross-legged in the military tent, with a thick book of "God's Grace" placed in front of her, and she was reciting the poems in it softly.
A crystal clear, jade-like holy power crystal was placed next to the book, exuding a milky white glow.
At the same time, she activated the guidance method of the [Paladin] profession.
Buzzing~
Pure and flawless holy power was like wisps of light, overflowing from the holy power crystals and constantly pouring into the girl's body. Her whole body glowed, bathed in the sacred light, and emerged from the dust like a god.
Coupled with the fact that she was reciting canonical poems with her eyes closed, the girl at this time was like the most devout believer and the holiest knight.
However, unlike other holy knights, what Arturia is meditating in her mind is not the image of the goddess of light, nor the holy emblem representing the goddess and the church, but a magnificent and noble holy sword!
That was the new holy sword in her hand, which also proved that she did not truly believe in the goddess of light.
This is also Ren's suggestion. Just pretend to be a magic stick, but it's not good to actually become a magic stick.
The milky white light is vast, and the holy power crystals are shrinking, turning into a steady stream of pure holy power that is injected into the girl's body, washing her limbs, bones, blood, membranes, internal organs... Every inch of her flesh and blood begins to become crystal clear.
, like jade Buddha glass.
The omnipresent radiant holy power was like ink spreading in clear water, gradually seeping into every cell, constantly strengthening and transforming her body.
This also caused another psychic reaction in Artoria's body.
The dragon factor in the girl's bloodline roared, and the "red dragon power" as red as blood surged out, constantly colliding with the milky white holy power in every cell, entwining, mixing, and intertwining...
Holy power is the pure force of light, a relatively domineering force.
Under normal circumstances, after becoming a [Paladin], the holy power cultivated will gradually transform, replace, and devour the original spiritual energy in the professional's body.
However, if the original spiritual energy in the professional's body is also very powerful, there will be a situation of coexistence or fusion.
The two spiritual energies in the body conflicted with each other, and the tearing pain all over her body caused a look of pain on Artoria's face.
'There's still one step left!'
However, she still gritted her teeth and persisted. Finally, as they continued to collide and annihilate each other within her body, the mixed holy power and red dragon power turned into white and red blurred whirlpools, which began to entangle and merge together.
boom!
The radiant fire washed over the girl's body, a golden color, and the supreme, noble and sacred force replaced the power of the red dragon and the holy power, filling her body!
The dancing flames are holy, majestic, domineering, vast, mysterious... a new power is finally born.
Huh~
Artoria suddenly opened her eyes, and with a flash of light, she saw a pair of golden eyes filled with divine light!
Success!
The girl was very happy, which meant that she had practiced the guidance method of the [Paladin] profession to a level that matched her realm.
Her physical power is actually equivalent to that of the Holy Temple.
However, there was no professional guidance method before, and she had not understood the prototype of the field, so the system did not fully transform her power, and she was stuck at the peak of the master level.
Now that she has completed the guidance method, it means that she can try to build the prototype of the field.
You can try to enter the temple and catch up with Ren's footsteps.
Click~
The holy power crystals on the ground clicked and turned into a shower of light and dispersed.
At the same time, she also heard the system prompt tone.
[Reminder, the power of the red dragon and the holy power in the body of the favored person have been integrated to form a new power, please name it.]
name?
The girl was stunned and pondered, what name should she give?