Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

But now the garden is empty, not only no gardeners come in to take care of it, but even a few precious flowers have been kicked to the ground-.

If the aristocrats of Western European chaebols saw this scene, they would definitely yell at them, and then arrest all the gardeners in the garden and throw them into the depths of the mine to dig coal, so as to dispel the anger in their hearts. meaning.

However, now, the sharp scolding like a drake did not sound in the garden, nor did the greasy-looking nobles who like to pretend to be elegant did not walk out of the mansion and spend a pleasant afternoon tea time in the garden.

An eerie quietness surrounds the western-style building, and it doesn't change until a person appears.

The man did not make any footsteps when he walked, and his body seemed to be weightless and could float on the ground.The reason why he broke the silence was because the knife in his hand was dripping blood on the ground.

The one who appeared in this western-style building was a divine envoy from Qishen Tohsaka. At this moment, he was like a butcher, sending those black-hearted capitalists who had been propped up by profits to hell.

Angels like him have spread all over the world at this moment, slaughtering the remnants of Western European chaebols, and carrying out the final cleanup for this world.

Although this cleanup is quite bloody, it has to be admitted that this approach is the most direct and effective.

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"Hurry up, hurry up and send me to the safe house."

The person who spoke was the patriarch of the Harvey family. At this moment, his face was covered in sweat, his eyes widened with fear of the unknown, and his body was hunched, no longer as calm and calm as before.

On weekdays, the patriarch was used to giving orders, and he could decide the life and death of a group of people with the move of his fingers, but when death suddenly came to him, he did not assume the arrogant attitude he used to, but was like a dead dog. Generally, they are scurrying around like a headless fly in his house.It was not until he encountered the heavily paid bodyguard that he desperately urged the bodyguard to escort him into the safe house as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Patriarch Harvey had built a safe house in the basement of the mansion to save his life. Originally, he only used it as a means of insurance and had no intention of using it.Because the current strength of the chaebols in Western Europe is enough to intercept the attacks of the reactionary forces and block them from the iron gate of capitalism.

But this time, important figures in the Western European chaebols died one after another, and even the small families nearby who had ties to the Western European chaebols were taken advantage of.Patriarch Harvey had never seen such an uproar, nor did he want to.Threatened with death, Patriarch Harvey is now obsessed with escaping to the safe house and taking his own life.

· · Flowers

When Patriarch Harvey saw the door of the safe house, the corner of his mouth could not help but lift up, revealing a smug smile.Inside the safe house, there is a small engine, as well as an automatic filtering water supply device, and there is a large amount of compressed food hoarded in it, enough for the Harvey Patriarch to live alone for three years.Oh yeah, and just in case it gets too boring in the safe house, there's also a laptop full of little movies.

However, Patriarch Harvey's ambition was ultimately in vain. On his way to the safe house, a short-haired woman in a pink kimono suddenly appeared.

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"Woman, I admit that you look a bit charming, but right now, I'm not interested in pestering you. Hey, wait, if you're really empty, you can come to my safe house and play a few rounds with me."

Patriarch Harvey seemed to have a bold idea suddenly, and he hurriedly ordered. "Bodyguard, take her to my safe house."

After waiting for a long time, Patriarch Harvey still did not wait for the bodyguard's response. He turned around angrily, only to see a pile of scattered corpses.

When a person is afraid to the extreme, he will calm down instead.

Patriarch Harvey shivered, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked with a weeping voice, "Who are you? Did someone send you to kill me? I'll pay five times how much he gave you."

The woman smiled and said softly. "Two ceremonies, Mr. Tohsaka Chi sent out to kill the sinners."

After speaking, blood splattered the entire aisle.

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Chapter [-] The salted fish at the bottom of the society (for a reward!)

When a new force resolves hegemonism in an extremely domineering way, people's hearts don't actually fluctuate much.

For the people at the bottom of the society, as long as the war does not threaten them, the casualties among the nobles have nothing to do with them.

Even if the new forces completely kill the original upper-level figures, and the dove occupies the position of the magpie nest, it will only replace the ruler of this society.

People still live the days of being exploited, but the intensity of exploitation will change with the reforms of the rulers.

As for the public servants of the former rulers who survived the struggle "[-]th", it was nothing more than a change of loyal masters, and their fate was still in the hands of the superiors and could not break free.

Two days have passed since the fall of the chaebol in Western Europe. Except for the initial panic caused by the killing, the mood of the residents has not changed much.

After the rebels had disposed of the corpses of the Western European chaebols and cleaned up the blood on the ground, this matter would be turned over and become a piece of the past.

The sun rises as usual, and the earth moves as usual, as if nothing had happened, except that a lot of people died suddenly in one day.

However, the western-style buildings and palaces of the chaebols in Western Europe are still empty, and no one dares to move in or include them in the demolition project.

It is not because of the remnant reverence for the Western European chaebols at work, but because every building related to the Western European chaebols has an angel standing in it.

These divine envoys neither live in foreign-style buildings nor manage social operations. They are like air, quietly living around people. They have a low sense of existence and are extremely deadly.

The messenger is still wandering in the world, under the order of Tohsaka Qi.Although the envoys have taken over many researchers who worked hard for the Western European chaebols when they killed the great leaders of the Western European chaebols, this is still a drop in the bucket for the increasingly large scientific research program of the Kingdom of God.

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Yamato Fujimura wandered the streets of London with a bottle of liquor in her hand, the strongest liquor she had just bought from the pub.

After taking a sip of the white wine in the bottle, Fujimura Yamato exhaled a sip of alcohol, and his face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Aiya, it's been a long time since I drank so happily, and it's really different when you have a real body." Yamato Fujimura hiccupped and looked back at the person behind him, "I said Kotomon, don't be stubborn all day long. A face, why don't you have a sip of the bar, this kind of alcohol concentration that goes straight to your head can make you feel like a fairy in an instant!"

Kotomine Kirei waved his hand and decisively rejected Fujimura Yamato's suggestion, "If you want to float, you should float by yourself. We came to the real world on this trip to recruit researchers in this world on a large scale, not to play. "

From Fujimura Yamato's point of view, Kotomine Kirei couldn't help being a little too old-fashioned. Although they were out on official business now, if they were focused on the task and didn't think about themselves, it would be so boring.

Yamato Fujimura has a wide range of hobbies, among which the most memorable thing for her is drinking.Although she is addicted to alcohol, she has always grasped the degree of drinking well, and will not drink to the point of unconsciousness, so as to delay the business.

"Yofeng, it's so boring, why don't you chat with me for a while..."

After finishing a whole bottle of white wine, Fujimura Yamato was already a little drunk, she put her arms around Kotomine Kirei's neck, and said carelessly.

The slightly drunk Fujimura Yamato will not make people disgusted, but will have the urge to rely on the mature charm exuding from her.But Kotomine Kirei was an exception. Even though he was hugged by Fujimura Yamato, his immersed expression did not change.

As a priest, Kotomine Kirei does not respond to intimate gestures, and at the same time, his character flaws prevent him from appreciating the beautiful things that others can identify.