Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 491 The hunt is over?

One last hunt.

Sylvester sighed softly in his heart, and followed Ralph towards the south.

The priest in the wine cellar, this is the last revelation given to him by the blood angel in the dream, the last fragment of the angel's cursed sword is there.

Sylvet quickened his pace, only in this way could he keep up with those two pairs of long legs, and gradually felt dissatisfied with his petite body.Trotting a few steps to Ralph's side, Sylvester looked at Ralph's swinging big hands.The alchemy musket was held in the other hand, in order to find an excuse to avoid the collusion of the female sheriff.Sylvester chuckled, this wonderful couple is really interesting.

It's really interesting.

Ralph will definitely be able to easily deal with the last monster. He is the killer of the king, and now he has the Philosopher's Stone bullet given by the legendary alchemist. No matter how powerful the priest in the wine cellar is, it is impossible to survive this despicable man. .

The death of the priest was already foreseeable, and what was foreseen at the same time was his own end point.

Löshtar's sinful bloodline, Sylvet Löshtar's end.

It is already a distant memory for me to command the townspeople to survive in a hurry, and to sleep in the soft quilt.Finally, he was able to relieve the suffering of Degonris, and he was freed together with his cursed life.

A slight emotion arose in Sylvester's heart, a little bit of reluctance.The stories of king killers and alchemists linger in my ears, and the sky beyond Degonris is not only a continuous haze.The heavy rain in Cassandell, the sunshine in Narannia, the spiers in Cassandell, the flower bar in Narannia, I really want to... really want to see it.A little resentful, why my memory is only the gray of Degonris, why they appear in my sight again when I have already sunk into the haze.It's so annoying, this feeling of wanting nothing, why must I be sacrificed to save the suffering of Degonris.

It's so annoying, the corners of my eyes are so itchy.

Ralph's gloomy face appeared in his mind, and he said indifferently, "I am your ally, Sylvester." Yes, Ralph and Violet are of different colors People who don't deserve to be part of the bleakness of Degonris.I am Mayor of Degonris, mistress of this land.This is my duty, this is my mission.For the townspeople, for Ralph, for Violet, for myself, I have to do it.

Ralph, who was walking towards the goal, felt a strange sensation in his hand.He turned his head and saw those beautiful purple eyes, whose charming charm made people admire, but did not shake the ice in his eyes.

Sylvie grabbed Ralph's hand.

"What's the matter, girl?"

"Can you walk a little slower, you are walking too fast." Silvert kicked his leg, the white fleece socks under the pleated skirt were already wet with dew on the grass blades.

"No." The girl's coquetry was completely useless to the monster uncle, and Ralph continued to maintain his own pace.

Sylvester smiled and continued to follow Ralph's pace. Her palm was held by Ralph, and the warmth and tension of the palm acted on her body, making the journey much easier.

……

The wooden door was kicked open, and the underground part of the southern wine cellar was much smaller than the upper part. After the superstructure had been demolished by alchemy, only a small basement was left for everyone.

A figure is kneeling and sitting in the center.

The official priest's robe of the Church of the Holy Light was stained with blood, and the holy emblem of the cross appeared evil in the scarlet.

Maintaining an ordinary human appearance, it was a middle-aged man with gentle eyes. Although the ring baldness greatly reduced his charm, his high cheekbones and handsome nose still saved a lot of goodwill.This is a typical Holy Light priest and wise scholar, if you don't look at the blood at the corner of his mouth and the fangs exposed in his smile.

Ralph held a gun and blocked the gate, which was the only entrance and exit. The two women were behind him, watching the interior of the basement from the gap.

"Priest?"

The man had finished praying a long time ago, and looked at Ralph with a gentle smile. Although he looked weird in the blood stains, he didn't take any unnecessary actions, just watched.

"Yes, I am the fourth. But I have a name, you can call me Schutman, I used to be a pastor, and I am now, but the object of prayer has changed, which may offend you."

"No offense, I don't believe in Holy Light, nor do I believe in vampires."

Xiudeman chuckled, pointed at Ralph and said with a smile, "For a straightforward person like Mr. to not be burned on the stake, it is enough to show that Shengguang is wrong."

Ralph replied indifferently like a zombie.

"The right or wrong of the Holy Light has nothing to do with me, but your life and death does have something to do with me." Ralph clenched his musket tightly, with his index finger on the trigger, "Mr. Sudman, do me a favor, can you die?"

"sure."

Xiu Deman maintains his smile, like a rich businessman giving a piece of bread to a poor man.

Unexpected answers are enough to make people feel slack due to astonishment.

But Ralph didn't, instead he made an inch of it.

"Since it's possible, Mr. Schutman, can you raise your hands and put them where I can see them, then lower your head and stay still, waiting for my bullet to pierce your head?"

Xiudeman laughed, but chose to follow suit.

"I have no malice, sir, I understand how important I am, and I have the consciousness to sacrifice myself."

Ralph moved to a position about one meter away from Xiudeman, pointing the musket at his forehead. At this distance, he might be violently torn apart by the priest, but he would definitely not be able to escape the Philosopher's Stone bullet inside the musket .

Without emergencies, Xiudeman is like a penitent who faces death calmly and is slaughtered.

"Conscience found out? Mr. Vampire." The last one was right in front of him, and Ralph was not in a hurry.He didn't know much about that so-called ritual, and the previous monsters didn't seem to be able to communicate harmoniously.I need intelligence, and intelligence is more important than time.

Sylvester poked his head out from behind Ralph, looking at the rational priest.

"He's not native to Degonris, he came here not long ago."

Xiudeman also saw Sylvester, his peaceful eyes showed a kind of morbid frenzy the moment he saw Sylvester, but Ralph's musket helped him keep calm.

"Seeing the persistent girl moving forward, why am I not beautiful. Miss Silvert, you have potential, you can enjoy that gift, just like my student, you are also qualified."

"What kind of qualification is that?"

"Become the perfect qualification, become the opposite of God, become the anti-Christ." Xiudeman looked at the girl with a fascinated look on his face, and told the girl what he knew before Ralph could ask. "I followed the clues of the Anti-Christ and came here. This journey has made me reborn. This is my destination. I thought I would be the first, but I was wrong. There are countless people who have gone forward before me. This is Revelation, this is God's guidance, we have found our true destination. Not long after, a simple and elegant servant of God brought us a 'ladder', which is a gift, but our filthy souls are obviously not qualified. To become the Anti-Christ requires qualifications."

"Qualifications of the Pure."

"The ladder given by the servant of the gods makes us more pure, but we are filthy after all and cannot be the guide. We originally thought that such a pure person no longer exists. Until not long ago, a new pure person was born, and she was still me. student. Happiness filled my mind instantly, I love her, I am pleased to invite her, and watch her blend into us, she is our angel and the most important part of the ceremony.”

"As I said, my dear Sylvette. I have asked for nothing in my life, and my pupil is about to lead to a great detachment. In this case, I am more than happy to dedicate myself to fulfill your responsibility."

"But remember, no one can stop..."

boom.

The Philosopher's Stone bullet pierced Shudeman's brain, and he was smiling until he was turned into ashes.

"I can shut you up, and I can stop you."

Among the ashes, a blood ruby ​​and a cross pendant appeared in their eyes.

Ralph took the cross and handed over the jade embellished with swords to Sylvette.

She is still confused at this moment.

"Why should he help us? Doesn't he understand that all we do is stop everything in the castle?"

Ralph shrugged.

"Because fanatics are lunatics with extreme ego, they think what they believe is the truth, and the truth cannot be stopped."

There was a gloomy light in Ralph's eyes, and a deep purpose was often hidden behind the crazy appearance.

There is nothing to be found except that some evil ceremony of anti-Christ promotion may be held in the castle. In addition, this vampire named Shudeman is too active.

(End of this chapter)