Secret: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

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"No." Edward said suddenly, "The True Creator did not spit out the uniqueness of the Bound One!!"

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Loen Kingdom, Backlund.

"Team members deployed."

"The sealed artifact is ready and can be used at any time."

"Very good." Sost of Sequence 6 turned his head and said to Leonard Mitchell, who was also hiding in the shadows. "Divination shows that the vampire Emlyn White in the Harvest Church may be a vampire. Viscount, specializes in feminine power and the extraordinary power of the moon. We have relatively little information about the vampires and cannot accurately outline the opponent's sequence name and extraordinary abilities. We need to be careful when fighting."

Leonard nodded heavily.

Sost was startled by Leonard's heavy expression. He thought the team members were nervous about the upcoming battle.

Although Sost believed that based on Leonard's combat experience so far, such a thing should not happen. Not to mention the many missions he participated in after joining the "Red Gloves", even when he faced Ince, who was already a demigod, Zangwill, 0-08, Leonard and Daley all dared to leave the team and there was no reason to be nervous when dealing with a small church with only one bishop and one priest - but he still whispered comfort:

"We don't need to fight Emlyn White directly. The person in charge of the battle is another senior deacon. We need to cooperate to trap Bishop Utravski. Although warriors in the middle sequence will gain mental resistance and can see through illusions, But we’re also good at teamwork.”

Leonard listened quietly, still nodding with a heavy expression.

Of course, he couldn't tell Sost "because I have some personal relationship with that Emlyn White." Strictly speaking, the extraordinary people of the three religions who have been to this area by Backlund are always in need of help. Who is not with Harvest? The church's overly intimidating bishop had at least a few words of friendship? This is not surprising, nor does it prevent you from taking action.

But if Leonard's friendship with the mission target exceeds this range, he will have to avoid suspicion and need psychological counseling.

Fortunately, it is impossible for anyone else to know about the Tarot Club. He is probably the one who has the best relationship with "Moon" here. So he decided to stay in the team without saying anything, and maybe he could help "The Moon" a little bit.

After speaking, Sost patted Leonard on the shoulder to encourage him. After patting him twice, he remembered something and added:

"By the way, Leonard, after this mission is over, the merits you have accumulated are enough to exchange for the magic potion of Sequence 5 'Spirit Witch'. Do you plan to digest the stable state for a while, or directly apply for promotion? Haha, you You have enough strength to form a red glove team yourself, or take the initiative to request to be transferred to the town you want to be a resident bishop or deacon."

Always... Leonard, who used his expressionless face to cover up his depressed mood, finally had a glimmer of light in his eyes. He thought of the small city that he had carefully stored in his memory, and for a moment he thought about going back.

Only then did he remember that he was already a Sequence 6 Beyonder. He had become stronger than the captain. If he was successfully promoted to Sequence 5, he might be able to return to Tingen and use his own power to protect it.

Leonard was a little moved, but the next moment, Daly's face automatically appeared in his mind, as well as his other red glove companions, as well as the vague "Fool" and Klein Morey who stayed in Backlund. Di. Leonard hesitated. He thought that Melissa and Benson were also in Backlund. One was in college and the other worked in the government. Sometimes they would meet him by chance and exchange a few words.

Although Klein is dead in the world, he must still want to stay with his relatives, right? His relatives already have a better life in Backlund, and maybe Klein will not be willing to go back, but would rather stay here and watch them...

...Oh, why did he forget again? Klein is a believer in "The Fool". Although he has no ill intentions in joining the Nighthawks, he may not be willing to be bound to them. If he just invites him like this, he might be a little pretentious.

Leonard's mind went blank for a moment, and then the thought came back to his mind, and he seemed to hear Pales scoffing.

It's good. I realized first that I was being sentimental, otherwise the old man would be weird and angry with me for not being smart.

Leonard secretly nodded for his own growth, and then replied quietly: "Captain Sost, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Don't worry about this kind of thing, you can think about it slowly."

Seeing that the team members had regained some of their former energy, Sost's mood became a little more relaxed, and then his face straightened:

"be prepared."

Leonard's mood, which had just improved, suddenly turned bad again. He resisted the twisting of the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, and made up his mind to take the initiative to create a flaw, a breakthrough later, whether "Moon" could see it or not.

Just as he was thinking this, Sost gave him a wink, and Leonard immediately opened his mouth knowingly, reciting songs in a fixed order along with the captain and other companions. The layered voices of nightmares and requiemists gathered together like the tide of the night, slowly enveloped the Harvest Church with the power of tranquility.

In the Harvest Church, Emlyn, who had finished serving a cup of soothing tea, rested against the pillar where the candlesticks were placed. Then, he felt a little sleepy and exhausted. When he saw the people around him who had come to seek refuge closing their eyes one by one, he also Yawned slowly.

No, that's not right!

The next moment, Emlyn suddenly woke up and pinched his face hard, grinning in pain. He quickly looked in the direction of the door. The windows on the wall where the door was located had darkened at some point, and there were even faint stars twinkling in the sky outside.

The people from the Church of the Night have arrived! He, who was inexperienced in combat, suddenly thought of it.

He immediately turned his head to look at Utravsky's position, and saw the bishop's eyes half-squinted like a wall, also looking at him.

Emlyn felt a sudden thought. Although his rank was higher than that of the bishop, the bishop's combat experience could not keep up even if ten Emlyns were tied together. To put it bluntly, Emlyn planned to let the bishop go in front to deal damage, and then he would hide behind to see the situation, treat the bishop, and then find an opportunity to retreat. He hurriedly walked over and pushed hard - without pushing, he asked awkwardly and anxiously:

"How are you? Stay awake! Don't fall asleep!"

Utravsky's expression became calm uncontrollably, and he slowly uttered a few words: "Not bad..."

There must be several Sequence 6s out there, and they can withstand the first wave. I'm afraid it's not like I usually use the Inner Nightmare Candle to use resistance! While complaining in his mind, Emlyn immediately poured out a cup of strange-colored potion from the small bottle at hand: "I knew it was the Church of the Night, so I prepared drugs to resist hypnosis in advance, but I didn't have the materials on hand... that is to say The effect may not be very good!”

Although it seems to be modest, in fact there is a bit of pride and showoff in this sentence.

After all, he is the "Crimson Scholar" of Sequence 5. With Mr. Xingxing's tip, and the vampire being good at pharmacy and medicine, Emlyn nervously prepared the formula during the few minutes of waiting. Several remedies for the night pathways.

"Drink it quickly." Emlyn urged anxiously, "Maybe it will only be effective the first few times!"

Utravsky paused for a second before reaching for the medicinal tea, and then brought it to his mouth more slowly.

During this process, Emlyn could clearly feel that the giant in front of him was becoming more and more peaceful, so peaceful that even his heartbeat, pulse and breathing were rapidly slowing down and weakening. Under the supervision of the vampire and doctor, the bishop almost turned into a corpse in just a few dozen seconds.

This also made Emlyn feel a subtle fear, as if he was witnessing the hidden side of this path that represents night. As beautiful as the frontal expression is, this side is just as creepy as hell! In a head-on battle, it is estimated that Utravsky alone can block a Sequence 5 on the opposite side, but once the opponent uses a targeted attack, he might just sleep to death without anyone noticing!

Gudong! The Giant Bishop drank up Emlyn's medicinal tea in one gulp. The bitter and spicy taste rolled along his tongue and into his esophagus, then rushed to his brain.

Utravsky couldn't help coughing twice, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"It works." He nodded simply, gradually freeing himself from the negative influence of the dream.

Emlyn breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the Harvest Church was quiet, and no one was awake. Only the even breathing and the peaceful faces of people proved that they were not dead yet, but fell into a beautiful deep sleep.

"I have prepared some medicines. They were all made urgently and the quality varies." Emlyn lowered his voice subconsciously and took out five test tubes from his arms. "What should I do now? Do you want to go out?"

Utravsky's eyes swept over the five test tubes, revealing a gratified and loving look. Then he slowly walked down the stage and opened the door of the church.

"Decapitation failed."

The streets outside Harvest Church were equally quiet. Only a senior deacon in black slowly opened his eyes and looked at the vicarious parish captain who was walking impatiently beside him: "The sequence ability is better." After figuring it out, the defense ability is not as good as the 'Guardian'."

"That means it is indeed a Sequence 6?"

The Punisher frowned tightly, and tiny lightning crackled around him. He pouted in the direction of Harvest Church:

"The assassination failed in the dream. It was definitely the Viscount of the Vampire Race who reacted. It aroused the vigilance of Sequence 5. Even if you lose the bet, you have to listen to me next. Vampires who have lived for hundreds of years are in great trouble, let alone a young one. Viscount."

"What's your plan? What if they take the people in the church as hostages and don't come out?"

"Then fight in." The punisher said disapprovingly, "Your people continue to deal with the giant, and I will deal with the vampires."

The senior deacon hesitated to speak, but at this moment, there was a soft sound from the direction of Harvest Church, and the giant bishop took the initiative to push the door open, as if a wall suddenly appeared in the door, and the wall and There are many peaceful sleeping faces behind the cracks in the door.

"Oh, you're quite brave. It looks like you don't want to sit still and wait for death."

As the punisher geared up, a silver-white thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, illuminating the surroundings of the entire church. Countless bats suddenly appeared on the roof, chimney and window sills of this small church. There seemed to be countless blood-red eyes looking at them in the shadows. The punisher squinted his eyes, and a small red moon loomed in the dark clouds that were gradually gathering above the church.

The surrounding environment was changed. Under the blood moon, spirituality quickly became active. Requiem masters and necromancers felt the commotion of the spirits contracted by them.

"Spells from the moon and the dark realm?" The Punisher muttered loudly, his interest aroused by this opponent he had never seen before. He had no idea that this vampire, who he considered powerful and dangerous, was thinking about how to deal with him. " It’s quite bluffing!”

Utravsky watched them calmly, walking down the steps step by step, and came to the open space in front of the church. The light of the morning light condensed into a giant sword as wide as the palm of his hand, cutting rugged marks on the ground.

"Returning to the earth is also the mercy of the Mother Goddess." He looked at the senior deacon of the Church of the Night who had just fought with him in his dream.

The deacon of the Church of the Night remained silent, lighting the stars on his chest with some respect and helplessness. Because they all knew the goal of this operation very well, and they didn't say any nonsense like "laying down your weapons and surrendering will save your life and give you a lighter punishment."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to fight, fight quickly. I'm waiting to go back from get off work and teach my son how to write!"

The punisher laughed and suddenly sang loudly, like the rumble of thunder in the rain:

"Lord! Please don't calm the huge waves!"

"Please give me the strength to defeat it!!"

In an instant, the wind blew violently, and all the friends felt their hearts beating like drums, their blood flow accelerated, and their whole bodies were full of strength. They almost wanted to get on the sailboat immediately, control the rudder, and go out to sea in the rain to fight the violent storm. !

Swarms of bats fluttered their wings and emitted harsh sound waves, resisting the song that upset him and holding steady in the strong wind.

"It's a bit prickly...are you so fierce when you first come?"

Emlyn, who was hiding in the dark, was a little nervous and uneasy. With little combat experience, he originally planned to cooperate with Sharon and Maric from the Temperance Faction to hunt members of the Indulgence Faction to practice their skills. Unexpectedly, the hunting had not started yet. You become someone else's prey first. Not only did he have to pay attention to resisting the soothing songs in his ears, he also had to avoid lightning. Seeing the Punisher charging forward menacingly on the wind, Emlyn scolded the other party in his heart for being unreasonable, and quickly thought of countermeasures. .

At this moment, a bat suddenly noticed something strange.

It was as if someone poked his head out from the wall. While all the red gloves were still dreaming, a guy opened one eye and kept winking at the bat.

TBC

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Double updates are contrary to nature, and it is normal to die on the road.

The Wandering Earth is indeed beautiful, and suddenly I feel that the little girl is actually the girl in red...

Oh, I saw someone asked for a short review of Azolla. My comment was: Why didn’t I sleep until the end? ! ! Grandma, I thought this was about Yue Fei, so I went over to read it. Why is there something evil in this story, right? This is after Yue Fei's death, well, then there must be vindication and delayed justice, right? What have you investigated? At the end of the entire episode, the Chinese class collectively recited "Manjianghong", and asked Qin Hui to read "Manjianghong"? ? ? Do you expect to use a poem to move him so much that he licks off his lifeline and commits suicide? ? ? If you didn't chop Qin Hui down in front of you, you would still let him live to carry on with the others, right? ? ? He also said that Qin Hui was not dead in history. Then I said that Manjianghong was not Yue Fei's last words in history. What nonsense did he make? It made the Sa family laugh. I thought that Manjianghong was the result of finely cutting Qin Hui's family into pieces. The smelly seeds were then thrown into the river and fed to the fish, which dyed the water red. I admit that I was a bit radical, but Geneva will refund the money!