Fourteen hours ago, the vice-president of the Red Owl Brotherhood visited the headquarters of the Temple of Thorns Cross. The plane landed at the Nice International Airport in France. As the annual Nice Carnival was about to come, the city was decorated colorfully and the streets were crowded with people in strange costumes. Men and women, the noisy environment did not change slightly until the car drove out of the city center and drove onto the seaside Palm Avenue. The deputy speaker looked at the blue sea of the Mediterranean through the black glass window and said unhappily: "I hate this kind of occasion very much. In fact "Every member of the fraternity should reject such crowded and flashy scenes, which interfere with people's minds and make people stupid and weak,"
"Yes, sir," a young man next to him responded respectfully, "The Duke often teaches us this. Since the pain level of my tattoo increased last month, I really feel that my soul has been purified. Even my ability has improved. The provisions of the code on penance are true, my lord,"
"You have grown up very quickly, Belenko," said the deputy speaker. "Among the four guardian knights, you are the youngest, the calmest, and the one with the most potential. The speaker often mentions you."
The young man had light yellow curly hair, light blue eyes, a high and sunken nose unique to the Baltic Europas, and a very clear facial profile. He heard the words and replied: "No, Dvoru is the one." A potential guardian knight, even if he loses his vitality and returns to the protoplasmic state, I can still feel his unyielding will. He wants to come back alive and continue to fight for the red double-headed eagle. Sir, as long as you lend a helping hand, he will definitely be able to Crossing that line,"
"It is rumored that there has been a disagreement between the four of you for a long time. Why do you speak for him?" the deputy speaker stared at the person next to him with eyes as red as charcoal.
"Because Dvoru is the Duke's favorite person, his son, and his treasure," the humiliated expression in Belenko's eyes flashed away, and he clenched his fists slightly.
The elegant electric Bentley car turned down the road and drove onto a gravel-lined avenue. Ten minutes later, it arrived at a courtyard gate. On the door were written in English, French and Chinese: Ruins of St. Christopher's Monastery, United Nations UNESCO's special protective reconstruction project is only open to staff. Illegal intruders will be attacked without notice by the American Black Pegasus security company and prosecuted in accordance with local French laws.
Dozens of remote sensing devices hidden on the wall repeatedly scanned the car and the people in it. The two metal doors slowly opened, the car drove into the courtyard and parked on the green lawn. The deputy speaker stepped out of the car door. , as soon as he stepped onto the lawn, a shadow appeared in the bright sunshine of southern France, gently wrapping the deputy speaker.
The monastery is a simple-looking 16th-century stone building with four floors and more than 20 rooms. Due to a fire in the early 20th century, the monastery's granite facade showed different shades of dark brown and ivy. It covers the walls and covers the carved hardwood glass windows. Compared with this inconspicuous main building, the seven-story French Renaissance-style tower next to it is much more gorgeous. It was built in the seventeenth century and was built in accordance with the famous Loire River mansion. The tower built in the style of the Castle of Nonseau was originally designed as the new main building of the monastery, but the ascetics living here refused to move into the noble and elegant new building. This embarrassing situation remained until the monastery of St. Christopher was demolished four hundred years later. It finally ended when it was completely abandoned. Today, the dormitories, dining halls, conference rooms and chapels of the Temple of Thorns Cross are still located in the main building, and the gorgeous tower is used as a research room and weapons depot.
"Deputy Speaker ... salute," Duke Sebastian De Rafantdan led the 47 Cavaliers of the Cross Troupe to lift his right fist and knock on the heart, bowing to the deputy speaker, and the deputy speaker's eyes swept away. These knights who stand between the blue sky and the green grass can't help but be moved in their hearts. These people are the most loyal believers in the Brotherhood, the most resolute executors and the last spiritual pillar. It is the "Son of God" created by Lucifer. At the moment of awakening, he swore to sacrifice for the red twin eagles. There were three young people standing behind the Duke. The strong combat effectiveness "Guardian Cavaliers", they are the son of the most powerful gods. They shoulder the natural responsibilities of eliminating dissidents and maintaining the prestige of the Brotherhood.
"Duke, Cavaliers," Deputy Speaker nodded to everyone, "My time is limited, take me to see Devaru,"
"Please come with me," the Duke took the lead to the seven -story tower. The deputy speaker and the three guardians were followed. Several people entered the decoration gorgeous hall and took the elevator to the laboratory on the top floor. The long -lost golden lion, Devaru, who was destroyed in Tokyo, Japan.
"If you don't see your own eyes, I must not believe that this is him," the deputy speaker seemed a little surprised.
Lying in the transparent ball is a silver body with a glittering body. The body is about the height of the twelve -year -old boy, the hands and feet are full, and the face is unclear. Some kind of mysterious funerals from ancient China are not like the corpse of a soldier.
Duke: "The bells found him in the explosion center. He was not damaged by fatal injuries, but he just lifted his self -seal to exert all his strength, which caused the body and spirit to collapse, and the appearance of the ability to collapse was collapsed. Out of this physical structure and signs of life, but I believe that Devaru is still alive, because the charge it carries is continuously enhanced over time, it is the manifestation of the "Son of God" that contains ability. To relieve this self -protection from the inside, I believe that you can awaken Davuru's will. You can stand up again with the rebuilding ability of the lion, "
"Where is the bell, I want to talk to him," said the deputy speaker.
"I'm sorry, he has appeared on the scene several times this month, and the time balance was almost exhausted. There was no way to leave the medium in a short time," the Duke pointed at the wall on the north side to answer. Behind the glass wall was another room. There is the same transparent sphere, containing a hump, chicken breast, and body, and his ugly thin man. He stretched out countless tentacles on the whole body and creened in the liquid. Purple liquid, the meat of the liquid must be decomposed immediately, but the new granulation grows up immediately, as if hearing others about his name, the bells open their eyes, scan around with strange eyes, and then slowly sniff Upper eyelids.
"So," the deputy chairman murmured, "How high the charge is,"
Bingke pressed the button aside, a drop of electrolyte in the glass cover, "cracking," The snow -colored pink arc immediately fried, burning everyone's eyes pain, the liquid was evaporated without a trace, and the air was permeated in the air. With fresh ozone flavor, "almost at the level of Davaru's usual ability test, ... no, maybe stronger," said the youngest guardian knight.
"What does the bishop of the red," the deputy speaker asked.
"He is very distressed. After all, Dvolu is the first successful modulation of Lucifer," the Duke sighed. "After all, in the previous incidents of the collapse of the Son of God, there was never a son of the god who was degraded into the primary quality. Restore, Lucifer has nothing to do with this, but I think the situation of Devaru is different from those people. He also retains the nature of fighting. In this set of electric armor, there must be a strand of vitality. ""
The deputy speaker was silent for a moment, "Well, I know, you all go out, everyone, let me and Dvaru stand alone for a while," ""
The Duke stopped saying anything, and immediately bowed deeply, turned around and walked out of the laboratory. Three guardians of the guardian knight left in turn, locked the door of the laboratory, "buzzing ..." The ball -shaped glass cover rose, the deputy speaker moved to move Before the silver body shell, he said to himself: "The story of revenge angels died in the" Code ", is it a prophecy to you, Devaru,"
The dry hand stretched out the shadow, exuding a dark red glory, and everything around him began to become transparent. As the palm approached the body, countless snow -bright arcs shone between the fingertips and skin of the deputy speaker, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin, but the thin thin one was thin. The hand itself also began to become looming, as if it was incorporated into the space, the electric mang disappeared, the palms sank into the chest silently, and pierced the core of the primary quality.
At this time, Gu Tie in the "World" suddenly hit an excitement and felt that something bad happened. He did a gesture of gestures and wanted to listen to what abnormalities were on the side. The pink hat dwarf is too noisy, everyone is drunk grasping the small wine bottle to sing the strange song:
"The owner of the volcano
The owner of the steam
Who dares to move the Florerus?
Baron Jar in Ekbarana hit him into the stars in heaven, ""
"Ah, shut up," Gu Tie said angrily, "When will you sing? The banquet should always end,"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was quiet immediately. Two hundred brilliant little eyes stared at the astrological warlock. Continue to do no hopeless work, dwarfs, after all, this is the will of Lord Jona ... "
The sobbing sounded immediately, and the dwarves of the pink hat turned around, put their hands on the shoulders of the companion and walked outside the door. , Continue singing and drinking bars, "
"I know that Lord Jona is joking," a hundred dwarves cheered together, raised the wine glass again, played the wind piano, sang inexplicable praise, Gu Tie cried and laughed at the small glass on the table, put the whole cup of the whole cup, The whole cup of wine fell into his mouth. At this time, there was a slight chill behind him. He didn't look back and lowered his words: "Who,"
"I, you have seen me," a ugly man with a humpback laughed,