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

678

A gust of bloody wind suddenly rushed into a dilapidated house in the East District, leaving behind a bat incarnation when it left.

About ten minutes later, the punisher and the senior deacon caught up. The former kicked open the door of the dilapidated house, almost knocking down the mud wall. A bolt of lightning shattered the little bat incarnation hidden in the corner. The senior deacon glanced around the room, then looked at the faintly flashing red moonlight in the distance, and shook his head.

"We can't catch up. The Vampire Viscount moves too fast. As long as he is willing to waste his spiritual energy and teleport frequently, we will never be able to catch up."

He pulled up his collar and said thoughtfully:

"However, the information about the vampires has also been updated. We now know that they can create a full moon environment, and all their abilities will be greatly improved in this environment. After this mission of killing chickens to scare monkeys is over, the people in Backlund The number of cultists should be reduced a lot, we just need to wait for the church’s next order.”

The Punisher snorted in dissatisfaction, very unhappy with the failure of this mission.

"Okay! It's not a complete failure! At least the cultists who believe in the earth are gone. With such a warning, during this period of time, in the name of Fenebaud and the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, people were trafficked across borders and rats were smuggled across the sea. It will be much less!" He said angrily, "Bringing so many people out, but the most important one, Sequence 5, escaped! I think we will have to go to the confession room when we go back!"

The senior deacon watches the other person's words with his eyes, nose, and heart, and hears the other person's words in one ear and out the other.

At this point, we really have no choice but to give up on the mission.

They reached an agreement, and not long after, the wind blew again, wrapping the two of them and leaving the East District.

Emlyn had no idea that the two pursuers had left. He ran into the depths of the East District with the red moonlight like the wind. He was forced to stop only after he was still dizzy before his eyes. With the only reason and calmness he had, he gritted his teeth and landed as smoothly as possible on the ground, maintaining the image of a vampire as a habit, and then walked into an empty house.

"Tell me..."

He closed the door and then sat down as if he had exhausted all his strength.

In front of him is a table with missing legs. The window in front of the table has no glass. Sitting in front of the table, you can see the cloudy sky.

"Whether it's the ancestor or the mother goddess, can you at least give me some inspiration?!"

Emlyn gathered his clothes and muttered to himself in a low voice with a breakdown and panic that he was not even aware of. He used his fingers to outline the Holy Emblem of the Earth Mother on the even and thick layer of dust on the table. Then he raised his head and looked at the sky, eager for something to appear, even if it was like Utravsky. Let him die - at least, don't let him live like this.

"Tell me, tell me the reason why I was chosen!"

He roared with some sobs at the holy symbol: "Why me! Why me!"

Since you mentioned me in the revelation to Lord Nibais, since you hinted that I pray to the "Fool" to find direction for the vampires in the changes of the times, then why are you not willing to say a few more words? Tell me why I was chosen, and how can I, the "Savior", save me?

Was it just that my prayers to the Fool were answered?

"Mother Goddess, ancestor, at least tell me what to do! At least tell me why you sacrificed him to let me live!"

Why was I chosen? What on earth should the "Savior" do? Dear ancestor, what should I do? Dear Mother Goddess, why do you want to keep me alive? What exactly was the sacrifice based on Utravsky achieved?

His voice grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a roar, but there was no response except the wind blowing in from the hole.

After a moment, Emlyn suddenly realized that his behavior was inappropriate - as a believer, as a dependent, and had just been saved by God's revelation, how could he act so rudely and arrogantly on the gods?

"sorry Sorry……"

Emlyn suddenly felt even more fearful and uneasy than before, as if he was discovered by his mother after getting into trouble as a child. He immediately reached out and wiped off the Holy Emblem of the Mother Goddess on the table, then wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, and lowered his head deeply, as if admitting his mistake to someone invisible.

"I was wrong. Praise you, loving mother, praise you, ancestor, and beg your forgiveness. I am not, I..."

"...I'm not..."

what are you doing? What are you doing in a treasonous manner? His voice dropped again, and the back of his hand brushed the corner of his eyes again:

"I just……"

He whimpered a few times, but said nothing.

…

Backlund, St. Samuel's Cathedral Lounge.

"I was wrong!" Leonard said sadly.

Sost, who was across the table from Leonard, looked at him with a somewhat speechless and disgusted look. Leonard had a sincere attitude and a painful expression. While listening to Pales's guidance in his mind, he quietly bit his tongue. He took a bite of his cheek and squeezed out a few tears from the pain:

"I'm sorry, captain! I shouldn't have been distracted so often during missions! I'm willing to accept the punishment!"

"Too grandiose."

The members of the Red Gloves who were eavesdropping outside the door couldn't bear to watch and moved away from the door. Even Palles said in disgust in his mind.

"...Okay, okay, I just want to talk to you in private."

Sost had a big head. Looking at Leonard's sincere and sad expression, he frowned and sighed, and softened his tone slightly: "That's not what I want to ask, Leonard, tell me honestly, Do you have any personal relationship with the two priests from Harvest Church?"

Leonard did not hesitate and readily admitted: "Yes."

Sost's choice to have a private conversation with him clearly shows his attitude. If he still hesitates, then his next confession should be in front of the senior deacon or Bishop Electra.

Sost asked the spirit to pour him a glass of water:

"Our team has only been in the area where the Harvest Church is located a few times during our missions. I'm not trying to pry into your privacy, but when did you become familiar with the two people from the Harvest Church? You didn't make any big mistakes in today's mission. But it’s definitely not a good performance. If you make a wrong choice because of irrationality, it might drag down all of us - so you must give me an explanation."

"I……"

Leonard thought for a while, sighed, and said softly:

"Emlyn White, the target of the mission, has helped me several times and is barely considered a friend of mine. Bishop Utravski is also a generous and good man who often takes the initiative to help the poor people around him. I have a good impression of them. "

Sost put down the water glass in his hand and said in a serious tone:

"Leonard, I must remind you that if you have a similar relationship in the future, you should explain it before performing the mission and then apply for avoidance of suspicion. Look at how you looked during the mission. You were absent-minded and derelict in your duties. What you did at that time was Is your behavior deliberately trying to create a gap? Give your friends a chance to leave? It is irresponsible to your teammates when fighting! Such an attitude will not save your friends, but will also put your other companions in danger. !”

"What if they attack us? Do you want to hesitate? In your heart, we Red Gloves, who live and eat together, live and die together, are not as good as Emlyn White and that bishop. ?”

"No, Captain Sostre!"

This sentence was quite harsh, and Leonard's voice immediately became louder. Sost immediately snapped his fingers, and the spirit body sealed off the indoor and outdoor areas:

"I definitely never thought of it that way!"

"So what are you like, Leonard Mitchell?"

"me……"

Leonard calmed down during the questioning. He slowly sat upright and spoke slowly: "Sorry, Captain Sost, I was a little uncool just now. I personally think that whether it is Emlyn White or Utrav Ski, they are not dangerous elements who need to be cleaned up."

Sost did not speak, he nodded imperceptibly.

This attitude made Leonard feel a little more at ease. He found the feeling, became more confident in speaking, and his voice became stronger:

"Although Emlyn White is a vampire, he has a medical license obtained through formal means, and there are no unnatural deaths in the area where he lives... Utravsky is a kind man... Harvest Church I and the surrounding people who believe in the Mother Goddess of the Earth have never affected the lives of others, nor have they engaged in malicious missionary behavior regardless of other people's wishes... I personally think that they are friendly church members and friendly extraordinary beings, and should not be used as a cult. Treatment, not to mention they are still protecting the people."

Sost listened to Leonard's answer: "So, I can understand that you are actually dissatisfied with the church's actions?"

The latter was stunned, he hesitated to speak, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

"Leonard, you have to know that this is a special period." Sost shook his head and made a gesture to indicate to the other party to calm down and listen carefully. "If it was a church of the Church of the God of War, would you still ask now? Are you so nervous?"

"Church of the God of War?"

Leonard was confused and shook his head hesitantly: "Can't we just beat them to death just because they are hostile? I think it depends at least on whether they have done bad things in our territory..."

"You have the right idea, but you still don't realize that these are special times."

Sost said calmly: "Then let me tell you, since last week, there have been people active in the border area. People are constantly selling low-priced and inferior food in the name of the Church of the Mother Earth to interfere with the market. There are also people claiming that Feneport's No one has to worry about food. Wheat can grow as tall as a person, thus deceiving many civilians. According to incomplete statistics, the number of missing people is close to 10,000."

"There are even people in our church who leave secretly. These speculators cannot maintain their faith in the face of danger, which has caused a very bad impact."

"But this..."

"Feneport has declared war on the Kingdom of Loen. The Church of the Earth Mother has no right to preach in Loen. After the Church of Steam withdrew, it was not recognized. Now it is a cult in the country, and the people in it are It doesn't matter whether he is a good person or not." There was a knock on the door, and a member of the Red Gloves informed Sost to report the situation, so he stood up, "Leonard, I know you are a person with a strong sense of justice. Young people, but there is nothing we can do about this matter except to protect ourselves and our companions.”

Sost patted Leonard on the shoulder, turned around and left, pushing the door open and going out:

"If you want to take a rest, I can grant you this holiday. You need to think about it carefully and adjust your mentality."

"team leader……"

Leonard stood there. He subconsciously wanted to say something, but in the end he just clicked his tongue heavily and clenched his hands into fists.

"Old man, old man." He sat back on the single sofa and asked softly while drinking water, "Are they okay?"

Then, the expression on his face paused, and he slowly put the water glass in his hand back on the table. Leonard was silent. He wanted to light up the stars, but after thinking about it, he made a somewhat unfamiliar gesture of holding a baby in his arms and whispered:

"May he rest in peace in the kingdom of God."

679

"What are these things?"

Medici cut off Chike's snake hair and tore off the leaf that was stuck to his eyes. Only then did he see the world in front of him gradually become clearer. This strange green leaf lowered the moment it appeared. All of his perceptions were even directly deprived of vision.

"The magic of the Hidden Sage? A mysterious reappearance or something else? I've never heard of it."

Medici was about to burn the leaf when he saw a strange little insect suddenly appeared in front of the leaf. The two transparent membrane wings vibrated and made a very special chirping sound.

Medici frowned and suddenly drew his sword and slashed behind him.

The god of steam and machinery under his feet was a beat slower than him, but he still reacted as quickly as possible. He opened his shoulder armor, turned the muzzle around, and blasted a beam of light backwards.

Medici's long sword burning with flames unleashed a storm of destruction that struck from behind. The raging flames pushed back the spider webs entangled by the witch who wanted to sneak attack. Unfortunately, a flaming meteorite deflected the muzzle of the cannon slightly. The light cannon failed to directly hit Chick's body, but just passed him by, analyzing everything along the way into elementary particles.

His snake hair turned into feminine power and disappeared, dyeing a small area of ​​the astral realm a strange black color.

Chick suddenly appeared behind me? What kind of magic is this? Medici held his hand and burned the green leaf and the cicada into ashes. The ashes then turned into some strange square characters and dissipated in the air, and were taken back by the Hidden Sage.

The Hidden Sage wanders in the star realm in the form of a torrent of data, hovering around them. Their desire to attack is not strong, but they also have the intention of consuming them to death here and then picking up the leaks.

"Are you ready?" Medici stepped on the metal block under his feet.

"The output value has been adjusted."

The God of Steam and Machinery sent a reply: "The Red Angel has been completely bound to the third era data. The authority will begin to operate in twelve seconds. The success rate of the data 'Red Angel' overwriting the data of the 'Original Witch' is 100%. Thirty."

"Oh? There is still 30%, so high?"

Medici beamed with joy: "Then take action quickly! If you don't take action, it will be too late if those two losers are dead!"

TBC

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Someone in TM’s family has a fever again, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Double update tomorrow

Damn it, my coding skills were shocked by FGO countless times. I couldn’t even think of what I wanted to write. My mind was filled with the shocking treasures and paintings. My brain committed suicide! ! !