Inside the crimson lenses are a pair of equally crimson pupils.
It's been a long time since I last sucked blood.
Inside the mask, she revealed her long fangs.
*
Xi hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the umbrella and walked into the rain.
Nian covered the side of his face that was punched and followed her with a sigh.
Even though the process was a bit messy, I finally got this little girl who was "sitting and waiting to die" out of the painting.
138. I'm going to buy an orange
The year 1039 in the Terra calendar was the most important time point in the history of Syracuse.
In this year, Lady Sicily brought back "Guns and Order" from the Lateran, calmed the fights among the families, established the Grey Hall representing the highest power in Syracuse, and the twelve families were formed.
Before that, Syracuse was completely a bunch of loose sand, but every grain of sand had its own ideas. Occasionally, the waves hit the beach and glued some sand into small pieces.
But from this moment on, Syracuse moved the bloodiest and most chaotic struggle from the open to the dark. They tacitly reduced meaningless fighting, increased the efficiency of internal friction, and tortured the country's financial and military reserves more forcefully.
This situation lasted until the middle of the 11th century, when Colombia declared independence. The grand blueprint drawn by the Grand President triggered an immigration boom among the various countries of Terra.
Many Syracuse people were tired of the "ordered chaos" in their homeland and were attracted to Colombia to participate in the pioneering, including Salvatore Texas, the first leader of the Texas family, who established the Texas family in Colombia and made it the most successful family in Colombia.
Decades later, these Syracusans who left their homes came into contact with true "civilization" and understood the usefulness of science, but they were also regarded as aliens or traitors.
They brought the culture of Syracuse to faraway Colombia and established a brand new gang. They returned home with the latest science and technology, but what they received was not a warm welcome, but the covetousness of a pack of wolves.
As the granddaughter of Salvatorre Texas, Cellinina Texas was sent back to Syracuse for various reasons and lived with the Saluzzo family, where she met Laplande Saluzzo, the daughter of Alberto Saluzzo, the head of the Saluzzo family.
This was arranged by the Texas family.
But obviously, their plan failed before it was implemented.
At the end of the 11th century. In 1092, Salvatore Texas and his son Giuseppe Texas had a conflict due to disagreements, and Salvatore Texas was killed. After becoming the leader, the second leader Giuseppe Texas believed that Syracuse would only delay the development of the family, so he announced that the Texas family would leave Syracuse.
After all, they are young people who grew up in the pioneering era and do not understand what the word "family" means in Syracuse.
He also couldn't understand how brutal and effective the methods of the Sicilian lady who was able to forcibly unify Syracuse were.
Just a few weeks later, Lady Sicily launched a "genocide" against the Texas family, and the Texas family was destroyed.
In the same year, Cellinina Texas' best friend in Colombia, Giovanna Rossetti, the leader of the Rossetti family, learned of the Texas family's demise. She took on the responsibility of uniting other Colombian families and eventually led the Colombian family back to Syracuse. She brought with her the technology of the mobile city, and also brought... an ancestor.
Accardo had visited Syracuse in 1092.
Because Giovanna Rossetti was once his student, she has a lot of experience in the art of manipulating Originium for blasting, and is good at building structure maintenance and large-scale machinery construction.
Before leaving, Joanna had to persuade the blood demon to come out of the laboratory, and she took his adopted daughter to travel thousands of miles to Syracuse.
Through various overt and implicit hints, Accardo finally noticed Cellinina Texas, a girl of extraordinary talent, a lone wolf far away from the wolf pack, a natural killer.
So there was the deal between Accardo and Lady Sicily.
From 1092 to 1094, Texas learned the pain of prison in Syracuse.
And when she was in the most embarrassing and unbearable situation, Accardo opened the door of the banquet hall and extended a helping hand to her.
This is a play that spans two years. It happens to be the Syracusan favorite.
Giovanna, who loves to write plays, wrote a script named "Sekiro".
The first act, "The Cocooner", tells the story of the webs woven by different "spiders", which bind a lonely girl aloft and measure her value like a commodity.
In the second act, "The Cocoon Breaker", the girl took the poison from a "spider" and was taken out of the spider web. She had to hunt for food for him. In order to get the antidote, the girl offered her loyalty.
The third act has not yet been written, because...
"It's been a long time since we last met, Mr. Accardo," Giovanna smiled. She remembered that she had just sent an invitation to the family dinner to Accardo this morning. Judging from the speed of the land cruiser, shouldn't this gentleman still be outside the border of Leitania? How come he arrived so quickly?
Besides, I remember my study was locked... She glanced at the melted door lock and fell silent.
Accardo saw what the student was thinking and explained, "At the end of 1094, almost all of Columbia's land ships in service used the latest Originium power group. This is the result of research by the SWFT Laboratory of the Engineering Department in 1093."
"Sorry!" Giovanna felt extremely ashamed. She hadn't even read a scientific journal in the past few years.
"I hope you won't give all your knowledge back to me when the mobile city is under construction."
"I'm still working hard to review this aspect!" Giovanna nodded stiffly.
After Akado confirmed that this guy could take responsibility, he continued, "Show me the script you just wrote."
Giovanna trembled and carefully handed the stack of letter papers on the table to Accardo.
The Blood Demon was not angry. Rather, at his age, there were very few things that could make him angry.
He glanced at the script, which was clearly much better than the toilet paper stuff he had written in the past.
It would be such a waste to make it into a drama, it would be better to make it into a movie.
Screen technology has improved recently, and it is entirely possible to make one's own thugs superstars in the entertainment industry...Acardo has tried to use Xi's power to produce movie special effects and backgrounds, and the effect was excellent, which blew away all the special effects companies on the market.
Digital technology is not as realistic as the real thing.
After all, in Xi's paintings, what she paints is reality.
As for why Texas should be made famous...
The Emperor invited Akado to invest in his plan for the Internet Penguin Empire.
How can we do this if the top brand is not our own?
They searched all the employees and found that Texas was the most idol-like.
The cool idol can handle all martial arts dramas and can complete all extremely dangerous shooting scenes without the need for a stunt double.
Then cultivate it vigorously!
So in addition to practicing swordplay every day to keep his hands in shape, Texas was dragged by the emperor to the tuning room to learn various singing styles from several music teachers, and every weekend he had to go to the designated crew to learn acting skills.
There was a sudden explosion downstairs.
Akado's thoughts were interrupted, but he was not angry, because he was an old man who had lived for two centuries and had become indifferent to everything.
He brought a cup of coffee and prepared to continue discussing the script with Giovanna.
The explosions downstairs were getting louder and louder, like the continuous sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival in Yan Country, almost as noisy as Miss Nian's kicking feet.
Akado was still not angry, because he had reached an age where he could handle things with ease.
This situation continued until his mobile terminal rang, and Quill said in a slightly aggrieved voice that she and Rosemary were attacked by a group of gang members. She then told Rosemary that they would deal with the enemy together. The next moment, Rosemary used magic to crush everyone into powder and smashed the street in the process.
"Father, have I gotten into trouble?"
The sound of the quill was trembling.
"No, you did great."
Akado had to admit that he was definitely not angry even though he crushed the cup in his hand.
Right?
How could a man who had lived for two centuries get angry because his only adopted daughter was assassinated?
Right?
He just suddenly wanted to go to the homes of some gang bosses to have some tea.
Akado said into the communication terminal.
"You and Rosemary stay here for now. I'm going to buy two oranges."
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139. Father, I confess to you
"Stop!" Outside the luxurious manor, several guards shouted at Akado.
The blood demon didn't intend to pay any attention to them. He held the umbrella and kept moving forward without stopping.
The guards who tried to stop him had already said their last words, and the next moment they collapsed to the ground, unable to breathe, their skin morbidly swollen and purple-blue from blood pooling.
Akado shook the umbrella in his hand, and the black umbrella frame and the umbrella cover immediately melted into blood, and then attached to the metal pole to form a bright red long knife.
Then a thin chain was thrown into the air along the end of the handle.
He let go of the long knife, then grasped the chain and began to throw it. The sharp blade exuded a dazzling scarlet, drawing circles one after another. Through continuous rotation and acceleration, it was thrown out by Akado at a certain moment, like a meteor across the half-asleep manor, cutting through the door made of metal fences, cutting through the brick and stone walls, and breaking into the brightly lit banquet hall, blood splattered, accompanied by screams and cries of pain.
Now they are fully awake.
Well, dead too.
Akado glanced at the electronic list on the communicator.
The Tring family's affiliated gang, the Stonebreakers.
He confirmed the location of the manor again and again. He was sure that he had killed the right people. Almost all the leaders of the Gravel Gang were killed.
Next up is the Gambino family. This isn't just some affiliated gang, but actual family members involved in the Quill assassination.
Gambino? I seem to have heard this name somewhere before. He is probably just a nobody.
Akado went to bring warmth to the door again.
Mrs. Sicily didn't try to stop him and just let him kill people.
I guess there is some kind of deal hidden in it, just killing someone with a borrowed knife.
If the Gambino family is destroyed, will it affect the balance of the Gray Hall?
Syracuse is currently dominated by twelve families, including Saluzzo, Rossetti, Bellone, Gambino, Sicily, and Trin. There are several branches under the family, and the leaders of the branches are called "corners". Gangs that are not as powerful as the family are called "gangs".
The Gambino family in the Volsinii is just a branch, and its actions, at least on paper, are the intentions of the "gang leaders" and have nothing to do with the main family.
Accardo destroyed a branch, which only made the Gambino family's already bad situation even worse, but it was not to the point of destruction.
Old Volsini, the smell of blood is particularly strong today.
A gray-haired old man from Rutland stood at the door of the church. He had taken off his blindfold at some point and was looking at the sky full of flames with a melancholy look.
Even though the rain was drizzling down, it couldn't cover up the fire and blood.
He was a professional priest who had served in several cathedrals in the Lateran and was an extremely skilled gunner.
There are always rumors that he is a papal knight.
His name is Agniel.
If any of the older generation of Laterans were here, they would certainly recognize him.
This old man with gray hair and wrinkled face once lived in the same era as Evangelista XI and was a strong contender for the position of Pope.
Who is Evangelista XI, you ask?
The contemporary Pope, the saint who inherited the name of sacrifice and dedication, the most powerful man in the Lateran City.
If it weren't for the fact that when Lady Sicily visited the Lateran 60 years ago and had a very pleasant conversation with him, the two of them realized the commonalities in their ideals and even ways of thinking, and thus hit it off and went to Syracuse... otherwise it would be hard to say who would be sitting on the throne of Pope now.
Agnil came to this old city, probably because he was afraid that Lady Sicily had made a mistake in her negotiations with Accardo.
Of course he couldn't beat Akado.
But at least it can hold off for a while.
As long as the Wolf Lords can be delayed until they enter the city, Lady Sicily will not die.
Agnier was an old man after all, and he took a nap in the church. Before he could get up to join in the fun, the fun came knocking on his door.
No one knew when he took out the guardian gun and when he loaded it.
When he raised his guard gun and pointed it at the door, there was also a man who raised his guard gun and looked at him.
The person who came was a tall blood demon wearing a crimson suit.
The blood demon did not pull the trigger first, but suddenly said, "Psalm 126. Proverbs 22:8."
The old man sighed and replied, "He who sows sin will reap calamity."
"You want to stop me?"
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