"Damn it!" This was Anida's first reaction after hearing that the paladin went to the orphanage to "visit". When she got the news, it had been twenty minutes since the paladin went to the orphanage.
She doesn't believe this is a coincidence, especially under the current situation of martial law in the city.
The president of the Aesthetic Society had no choice but to immediately take a carriage from the Aesthetic Society headquarters to the orphanage.
"Hurry up!" The carriage's bearings kept making a gurgling sound. Anida kept urging the carriage driver to go faster. However, the orphanage outside the city was some distance away from the temple campus of Marienburg, and the horse carriage
Limburg was busy with traffic and the roads were congested, and Anida knew she needed to spend more time.
She started thinking.
Obviously, it would be fine if it were someone else. The guards could stop them for various reasons until they arrived, but the guards and staff of the orphanage had no reason and could not prevent the paladins from offering condolences, because the paladins had no starting point.
They have also obtained the consent of Marienburg's House of Lords. In this period when the whole city is under martial law and everyone is doubting each other whether the other party is a Chaos sect, the staff of the orphanage cannot and do not dare to refuse the paladin's visit because
This will undoubtedly arouse the suspicion of the rulers. No matter how much the nobles or merchants of Marienburg dislike the paladins, they cannot deny the necessity of the existence of the paladins.
So is this a deliberate trial or a strange accident?
Or is it that the Justice Church already has the evidence?
Anida felt like she was sitting on a stove burning.
Few people know that Anida, the president of the Aesthetic Society, is over a hundred years old.
Anida used her beautiful appearance to cover up her depraved and obscene inner nature. She underwent countless surgeries to reshape her appearance and figure, and finally became a more exciting beauty. In the past one hundred years, she has changed her appearance through new ones.
Organs, skins, and dark rituals empower countless poor souls to make her look stunningly beautiful beyond the years. Her evil followers kidnap innocents from the streets for sinister experiments, stripping and cutting the skin from their still-living bodies.
The organs that are still beating can even perform more disgusting and perverted acts.
The orphanage is her largest living organ bank and crime laboratory.
She is so eager to continue to be so beautiful. Her beauty is the only thing she cares about. She feels that her brain has been filled with tension and madness. She will never allow anything to touch her beauty!
The anxiety in her heart has made her a little confused. Before she can confirm what the paladins did, she can't make a judgment based on the current situation. She can only keep thinking about various consequences and looking for ways to deal with it.
Amidst the endless suffering and troubles, the orphanage arrived.
Anida rushed out of the carriage quickly, her high heels making a screeching sound on the ground. When the guard of the orphanage saw that she was coming, she quickly opened the door.
Before the door was even fully opened, Anida rushed into the orphanage. She first carefully asked the guard: "Where are those paladins?"
"The paladins have left, President." The guard replied, his eyes flickering and his expression full of confusion.
"Gone???" Anida exclaimed in disbelief: "Really gone?"
"I'm really gone."
The president of the Aesthetic Society was in disbelief at this result. She wondered what these stupid guards knew. So she immediately rushed towards the interior of the orphanage.
The interior of the orphanage is very neat and clean, even a little luxurious. Various sculptures and famous paintings are set up inside the orphanage. Exquisite carpets with various patterns cover the corridors and rooms. This is in harmony with the simple clothes of the orphans.
There is also a sharp contrast to the thin face.
"Watzke? Watzke?" Anida called loudly the name of the director of the orphanage, her confidant.
"Ms. Aneda!" Soon a man wearing a tall round hat and a beautiful tuxedo came out. When he saw Aneda coming, he quickly took off his hat and said hello: "Good afternoon, President."
"Good you bastard!" Anida waved her hand and slapped Watzk on the face. The man's face immediately swelled up: "Let me ask you, where are those paladins? What do they know?!"
The round hat fell to the ground.
"They... they didn't know anything. They just came here and sent some food and some clothes. Then they visited the orphanage. We told them that we were very busy, and they generously expressed their inconvenience.
I'll take my leave." Watzke's face was swollen from the beating, but he didn't dare to resist.
"that's it?!"
"that's it."
Anida's expression was strange and ferocious. The muscles on her face seemed to be twisted into a ball, and the original beauty became distorted and weird. She motioned for Watzk to walk to the corner with her and whispered in private: "They are really
Didn’t you do anything else?”
"Really not. They just came to visit the experimental subjects, then brought food and told two lame jokes. The Templars even put the intended experimental subject named Anna on their shoulders and asked her what she wanted to eat.
How is it? How is your stay? There are no flaws in the answers of the experimental subjects..." Watzke described the visit process of the paladins in detail: "I watched the whole process, and they visited for about twenty minutes.
, I thought it was almost done, so I said we still had things to do, and they left in a sensible manner."
"Where's Belt?"
"He has been down there the whole time and there is no movement!"
"So simple? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Anida still didn't believe it. The president of the Aesthetic Society really couldn't accept the fact that the paladins were just here to visit. The beautiful woman thought for a long time and finally decided: "I want to
Go down and take a look! You wait outside!"
"Understood." Watzke never dared to resist Anida's decision, otherwise he would be the one who was killed.
So Anida opened the passage to the Chaos Altar downstairs.
When Watzk saw the figure of the president of the Aesthetic Society disappearing behind the dark passage, he spat and cursed: "Fuck you, you damn bitch, wait until I get favored by my lord too."
I will kill you first!"
At this moment, a guard rushed in in a hurry: "Oh no! Dean Watzke! His Excellency the Duke and Archbishop Poseidon rushed in with a large number of personal guards and Poseidon knights!"
"Hundan! Why didn't you stop him!" Watzke stood up in shock. He subconsciously looked at the secret passage in the room and shouted in his heart: "Hurry! Stop them!"
"Stop who?"
Before he finished speaking, a faint and majestic voice came from outside the door, and the Grand Duke of Marienburg entered the dean's room at a fast pace, with both Ryan and Veronica following Schulz with smiles.
"Who are you trying to stop? Is there something shady in the orphanage?" Schulz just came in, and the Duke immediately saw the dark entrance to the dean's room. Both the Duke and Archbishop Poseidon looked slightly surprised: "
It seems there is."
"This is... the power of chaos! I feel the breath of chaotic energy!" Poseidon Archbishop Aldrich's expression changed, and the rows of bottles hanging on his body were buzzing: "It's the Chaos Altar! In this tunnel
There is an Altar of Chaos!”
"SS! Prepare to fight!" A tall soldier took the lead in shouting the slogan. His hair was gray, the corners of his eyes were covered with vicissitudes of life, and there were many scars under his eyes and on the left side of his face. He was the horse hired by Schulz with a large sum of money.
One of the Guardians of Limburg, Robert Bayeux Campreva.
A former imperial general and a legendary high-level Sun Knight.
"Here Mannann! Knights of Poseidon! Destroy the evil!" Aldrich also shouted loudly, and the dozen Poseidon knights who followed him instantly unsheathed their scimitars and headed towards the guards and servants of the orphanage.
Rush directly to kill.
Under the offensive of the Guards and Poseidon Knights, the guards were killed on the spot regardless of whether they resisted. The servants could only survive by giving up resistance. The entire orphanage fell into chaos, with curses, swords, and cries.
The voices and pleas for mercy are endless.
It's over! Watzk knew that the big thing was over. He subconsciously pulled out his dagger and rushed towards the Grand Duke Schulz of Marienburg at an extremely fast speed.
Take the Duke hostage and force them to leave! This is the only idea in Watzk's mind.
But it was not only him who thought of this, but also the Duke himself.
The golden sword appeared in Schulz's hand, and the Grand Duke only made one sword move.
The sword cut through space, and the golden arc almost tore the real world apart.
Watzk's whole body split into two pieces in the air. The corrupted director of the orphanage was killed on the spot, and his body was evaporated into a mass of flesh by the powerful golden energy on the Duke's sword.
Ryan was okay. The expression on Veronica's face remained unchanged, but she was secretly surprised in her heart. She really didn't expect that the Grand Duke of Marienburg had such amazing strength.
No wonder, in a place like Marienburg, where such chaos and heroes coexist, it is easy for such a hero to securely take the position of ruler. Veronica had a deeper understanding in her heart. It was because she looked down on the heroes of the world.
With further suppression by the Duke's Guards and Poseidon Knights, mutations occurred, and many abandoned people rushed out of the orphanage. These twisted and mutated creatures crazily emerged from the shadows of the orphanage and attacked.
Guards and knights.
After seeing the figures of these abandoned people clearly, even Veronica couldn't bear it.
These abandoned people are short in stature, some have tattered clothes on their bodies, and some have childish faces.
They were all once orphans in this orphanage! They were tortured by experiments and sacrifices! Today, they have become monsters that only know how to thirst for flesh and soul.
When many Poseidon knights saw the figure rushing towards them, their scalps went numb and they killed these poor chaotic creatures with shame. However, there were too many chaotic creatures and they could not cause much harm to the knights, but let them
I feel very sad.
Poseidon Archbishop Aldrich took action. The Archbishop could not tolerate this kind of blasphemous and dark behavior, nor could he tolerate the emergence of such a huge Chaos Cult in his own territory, which resulted in the murder of so many orphans. He raised his aquamarine mermaid
Scepter, began to chant the magic.
"Wrath of Poseidon!!!"
The sea water pouring out of the air was filled with the fury of Poseidon, drawing large groups of dark creatures into the tide and tearing them to pieces.
"Your Excellency Schultz, please move outside the orphanage and leave this place to me and Veronica." Ryan raised his gryphon warhammer: "Bert and I have a lot to talk about, I really want to
Talk to him with a hammer about all the troubles you encounter along the way, this is my battle."
"No problem, then I will go outside to watch the battle. I wish you victory!" Schulz nodded. The Grand Duke of Marienburg remained calm and calmly withdrew towards the outside of the orphanage under the protection of his own bodyguards.
There were more Poseidon Knights and Guards outside the orphanage. After hearing the shouts of killing inside, more Poseidon Knights and Poseidon Knights rushed into the orphanage.
Because they believed in Ryan, Schultz's personal guards came with a total of two hundred people, and the Poseidon Knights dispatched an entire company. These people are all professional soldiers who are completely out of work, and most of them are elite level warriors with extraordinary combat power.
Easily comparable.
After Schultz and Aldrich went out, Ryan's expression gradually became complicated, and the sweetness and bitterness flashed across his face: "From Winter City to Ulan Town, from Kalzenhaven to Scarvell Mountain, from Millau
From Denhaven to Marienburg, from the gladiatorial arena to the orphanage... everything is to hunt down Bert."
"Let's go, my dear, let's bring this story to a happy ending." Veronica finally no longer wore her usual skirt and high heels today. The woman put on a fiery red combat leather coat and a black and brown one.
Her long hair was tied up.
"Let's go!" The two of them entered the secret entrance of the dean's room together with many guardsmen and Poseidon knights.
In an underground tunnel.
Anida, the president of the Aesthetic Society, anxiously found the Chaos Altar, but found that nothing special had happened. The Chaos Altar was still the same as before, flashing black light and flowing with dirty energy.
Anida carefully observed the Chaos Altar and never found anything strange.
There was only one man in black robes staying near the Altar of Chaos. As soon as he saw Aneda coming in, he stood up impatiently: "Martial law is over? Can I go out?"
"No!" Anida looked very fierce: "Do you know how much danger you have brought to me? The paladin just searched this place!"
"So what?! Anida! Do you know? I am in pain, extremely painful. My Lord will never want a champion hiding underground. He has been urging me to go out and fight!" The man in black robe said painfully.
Tearing his own skin, thirsting for blood, and the will to fight constantly tearing at his nerves, this is the result of believing in Khorne. Only fighting, heads and blood can please the evil god.
"You just need to wait for a while, and when the news passes, you can go wherever you like! Let you kill as much as you like!" Anida thought to herself that those who believed in Khorne were really a bunch of fools, and she would definitely kill Bell when this matter passed.
Special kill.
"Oh! Then I am honored to tell you, Mr. Belt, that the battle you long for is here now." The two people were still arguing, and behind them, a cold male voice answered their questions.
The trigger of Rune Shotgun Fire Gun and Demon-Repelling Holy Flame was pressed, and the Chaos Altar was blasted into pieces.
A fireball as big as a washbasin hit Anida's back. The president of the Aesthetic Society screamed, his whole body caught fire and exploded, and he fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The man in black robe stood up: "Finally found me, Nord's stupid ass?"