: 1411 Causes of continuous convergence

Here is some unknown place.
The location is located in the corner of the world where no one will come, covered by ice and snow.
On top of a winding mountain here, there is a temple.
At this time, in the corridor of the temple, a tall woman is slowly walking here.
"哒哒哒哒"
The sound of high-heeled shoes reverberates in all directions, and it seems to be rhythmic.
It was not long before the woman came to a space.
The surrounding area was dark, and only a light in the center was illuminated from the pierced ceiling, illuminating an altar there.
Above the altar, a young girl is praying.
Wearing a costume like a priest, the whole body is full of a girl with a quiet feeling.
That is one of the three pillars of the "masquerade", known as the "top seat" of the Great Royal Witch, Black Katie.
As for the tall woman, naturally, it is another Sanzhuchen of the "masquerade". In fact, it is in charge of the operation of the group, and the "retrospective clerk" Beilu Peolu, who is in the rank of the staff.
Looking at the witch who was sitting on the altar and praying, Bello Peoru stopped and whispered.
"Sure enough, here, Black Katy."
The words of the second-best think tank of the Red King are passed through the space.
However, there was no slight reaction to Hector.
Black Katie still maintains a squat posture, praying with his eyes closed, and he does not know who to communicate with.
Such a black Katie made Belu Peoru also somewhat helpless.
"I said, it is you who let me know that I am in a hurry. I just left all the work and came over. What are you doing now?"
Having said that, the tone of Beilu Peioulu is also faintly showing some unhappiness.
"It's a big time now, I am very busy."
It is conceivable that the staff member who has always been known for his rationality can say that Belle Peorou is indeed very busy.
If it is the usual busy work, then it will not be, and Bello Peoru will not show such obvious emotions.
But now it can be different.
The current "masquerade" is slowly taking action, headed by the "changeable" generals, and is attacking the outsiders who support the firefighters.
All of this is for the large-scale action in the near future.
Since the zero-hour fans were found, such actions have begun quietly.
Although, six months ago, Xing Li Temple was sunk, and the long-lost zero-time fans had escaped from the sky, which had some impact on the actions here, but it was also innocuous.
As soon as the whereabouts of the lost obscenity was confirmed, Bello Peoru was sure.
"The time has come for me to wait for the "masquerade" to raise a banner in the world.

Bello Peoru looked at Black Katie and said so.
"So, Hector, you will tell me what you want to tell me."
When the voice falls, this space is to restore silence again.
However, this time, Black Katie opened his eyes.
Let the eyes of the clear waters of the lake be exposed to the air.
Unfortunately, this pair of eyes does not carry too obvious emotions.
There are only a few waves that are surging in it.
Immediately, Black Katie is open.
"felt it…"
Black Katie said this with a voice that has no emotional fluctuations.
"The power of the lord..."
As soon as this was said, the atmosphere of the entire space suddenly changed.
Bello Peoru is also a rare expression of horror.
However, after the horror, the face of Bello Peorou showed joy.
That is enough to call the joy of ecstasy.
"Is it?" Bello Peoru suppressed the joyful mutter: "Has the lord finally woke up in this world?"
And what does this mean, how can Beilu Peolu not understand?
Of course, Blackkat is more aware.
"The man is back."
When it was mentioned here, the sound of Black Katie changed a little.
In the clear waters of the lake, the waves are also a little stronger.
"I will pass."
Black Katie turned and looked at Bello Peor, and said with a blank expression.
"Allies, I need to meet."
This sentence, let the joy of Beilu Peo's heart begin to calm down and restore the calm of the past.
"I understand." Bello Peorou lifted his arm and looked straight at Hekatti. He said, "But you can't let you go alone. How dangerous is that man, you can understand without saying that."
Black Katie is silent.
In his mind, the scene at that time emerged.
An endless dark ocean.
And, countless deaths recorded in it.
Thinking of the time at that time, Black Katie’s hand holding the tin can is tightened little by little.
Bello Peoru did not find this, but regarded the silence of Black Katie as the license of the other party.
"This is the case, but the general has his own mission now. The ones who have the ability to act with you here, except me, have only that person."
In this important period, Bello Peoru, who served as a staff member, could not leave here.
Therefore, the person who is with Hekatti can only be that person.
"However, that person seems to be very unwilling to see the "professor", and is not here now. "Belu Peoou exposed a glamorous smile and said to Heikki: "Before that person arrives, you should be prepared."

Heikti did not answer, but turned back, closed his eyes and prayed again.
Belu Peoru also used to be like this, and he did not say hello, but he left.
However, in the darkness, the fascinating smile on the face of Bello Peorou was somewhat scented.
It is like a world of Semiramis, a smile full of dangerous taste.
"I have waited for the meaning of the "massette" to this day, and finally it is time to show..."
When the words fell, Belo Peorou was left here.
Let's restore the silence here.
......
Here is some unknown grassland.
The grasslands are located in the corner of the world where everyone wants to come, filled with light breeze and sunshine.
And on a beautiful hill here, there is a woman.
At this point, the woman is looking into the distance.
In a pair of eyes, there is a deep and shocking miss and love, and a distant night, a nightmare whisper.
"Where are you, John..."
The whispering sound disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, in the woman's body circumference, it is constantly rolling up the amber wind, and gradually reverberating toward the distant distance.
In order to find lovers who love and love, the woman is constantly squandering her strength.
Let the amber wind be mixed in the air and passed out.