Chapter 21 Bangalore (seeking a monthly pass)
Jazz has always been a bohemian man who loves freedom all his life. For the adventure of the sea, he neglects his wife and children.

When he came to his senses, he was almost alone, his wife was gone, the crew was dead, and the ship was wrecked.

Except for his injuries and cold coins, he couldn't get the slightest bit of emotional warmth, so he decided to wash his hands and quit.

But when his real career improved, his son died suddenly. He lost his father when he was young, his wife when he was young, and his son when he was old. Our jazz's life is nothing but tragedy except for adventure.

He suffered, he blamed himself, he repented, and when he lost his last son, he realized that his life was useless.

So... the Earl of the Millennium came...

Bewitched by the other party, he called his son's name in front of the tombstone, and then the tragedy was born...

"That's why! Devils have always been lurking around us. They wear human skin and pretend to be human.

Tormenting the souls of innocent people with the purpose of killing...

Remember, a person cannot be resurrected after death, and believing in the whispers of a bewitcher will only harm others and oneself in the end..."

That's right, Snow is telling stories again.

But this time his audience was a group of children. On the green leather train, a group of children dressed in very Buddhist styles were standing in a circle with wide-eyed frightened eyes listening to Snow's ghost stories.

Two little girls were so frightened that they covered their faces with their hands, but there was still a slit in their palms, and looked at Snow through the slit, as if they wanted to continue listening.

"You are scaring us, there are no devils in this world..."

A little boy plucked up his courage and stood up, loudly rebutting Snow
At the same time, his eyes drifted to the other two little girls, and when he found that they were looking at him, he couldn't help but puffed up his chest.

"Huh? You don't believe it?"

Snow turned his head to that nasty little brat, obviously he was talking about the most exciting part, how disgusting!

"Of course I don't believe it, unless you prove it to me, otherwise you are just a villain who scares children..."

The little guy stuck his neck, it seemed that he was really planning to fight Snow.

"Well... Even if I have to prove it, it's too..."

Snow scratched his head in some embarrassment, then he looked at the rough-skinned middle-aged man in a turban opposite him.

"Dude... Is it possible that you don't believe what I said? There are really demons in this world, look..."

After Snow finished speaking, he tugged on his black robe and pointed to the rose cross on it.

"This is the symbol of the Black Order. He represents the exorcist. Everyone is the enemy of the devil!"

That's right, this time Snow changed into his uniform.

"Uh……"

The man in front of him was at a loss, and looked a little at a loss, as if he didn't understand why the psychopath in front of him wanted to strike up a conversation with him suddenly.

Seeing his appearance, Snow shook his head in disappointment, and then continued talking to himself.

"Brother! You can do it, at least you can help me prove that my right eye can distinguish the color of the soul. Demons are different from ordinary people...

Anyway, I am also a professional exorcist, the desire to destroy me deep in your soul is almost uncontrollable, right? "

As soon as the words fell, the face of the man in front of you suddenly became hideous, and then his skin began to crack, as if something was about to come out of his body.

"【INNOCENCE】—Activate."

"I won't give you a chance to complete the transformation."

[Sacred Demon Slayer Flame] hit his head right away, and when the opponent's transformation was only half completed, the bullets fired broke half of his body into pieces...

"Touch~~"

There was a violent explosion, and a large hole was blown out in a certain compartment of the speeding green leather train, including the seats, windows, and outer walls.

The whole train trembled violently.

The explosion caused a riot, and people ran towards the other two sides screaming.

The instigator, Snow, patted the picture on his clothes indifferently, and then put the [Devil Slayer Holy Flame] back into his holster.

"You saw that guy just now. I said that there are demons in this world. You still don't believe me."

Snow proudly raised his chin towards the little boy who fell to the ground in fright, as if to show off his victory.

The color of that guy's soul was very strange, but Snow wasn't sure if it was a demon, or maybe he was a vicious murderer on the run.

So on the way, Snow told such a story to defraud him. Unexpectedly, this guy really couldn't help but make a move.

"It looks like an old Yinbi! I've already put on this suit, but he doesn't take the initiative to attack me. Is he planning to sneak attack?"

The uniform of the exorcist has a special meaning. It is the second mark that symbolizes the exorcist. As long as you wear it and walk on the street, you will definitely attract the attention of the demon.

In this way, the devil will focus on them and prevent many innocent people from being killed by them behind the scenes.

So generally speaking... Snow didn't wear this suit, and walked around outside at will.

Only when he spots a suspicious target, will he change into a uniform to show his identity.

"Done another one...I'm on my way to Indy..."

Snow leaned back on the armchair, quietly feeling the strong wind blowing in from outside the big hole.

For him, this journey can be described as going through untold hardships.

Swimming in the water, running on the ground, and flying in the sky, he basically experienced them all. Of course, the worst time was on the English Channel.
Nearly a thousand people were rescued after floating in the sea for two full days.

For more than half a month, he crossed the sea, crossed the desert, climbed over the mountains, and finally came to Bangalore in Indy...

"If I remember correctly, it was at the Seaside Resort in Bangalore!"

Snow looked outside the train, from here he could already see the blue sea.

"Okay~ I'm here, remember what I said! Brat, the dead can't be brought back to life, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Snow stood up and jumped out of the big hole, leaving only the little boy sitting on the ground blankly. This will probably become the deepest memory in his life.

At this time, Bangalore was still a not very prosperous town.

Inside the town, Snow was holding a piece of paper in his left hand and a map in his right. Following the instructions on it, he compared and searched for the location he had obtained from the long-distance communication with the church headquarters.

"It reads... er! Purdue Street, Poole Street, Purdue Street?"

Snow was scurrying around in the city like a headless fly, and it was no wonder he was there, after all, the location given above was too vague.

And the time is extremely tight, that damn Klos Marian said that he only stayed there for half a month.

"That... May I ask, have you ever seen a man who looks like this nearby?"

It's been a whole day, and Snow hasn't found any specific address there.

In desperation, he could only draw a portrait of Kuroan Marian according to his impression, and then asked around on the street.

But he didn't give much hope. After all, he drew that guy really badly, but at least he drew the characteristics of that man.

Tall, with red hair, and wearing a weird mask, followed by a strange flying object.

 Everyone, collect more, recommend monthly tickets and so on, and rewards are also okay, hehe, maybe I can be on the new book list for Xiaopu!
  In addition, the character card is also simply done...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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