Chapter 1070: Souls and Dancers (3)

Horna watched the mansion in the distance behind the window of the outpost 23 on the 23rd.
From time to time, there will be a building exploding, a burst of flames, the rising smoke obscured the clear sky at night, and every explosion caused her subordinates to frown and exclaim.
These may attract Ok Air Force, but their frequency of dispatch at night is relatively low, so this risk is worth taking.
Finally, she nodded.
"Should I notify the magistrate?"
"Yes."
The slender figure standing behind her said:
"Of course, I will also submit a report in person, but the first person to tell him the good news should be you."
Horna turned around in front of the window.
"Thank you, and thank you for your work."
"This battle is not over, there are still many things to do. The worship of blood worship is too deep for the city. Now it can only temporarily contain them, but eradication is absolutely impossible, the only thing to do..."
"I know."
Then the man hesitated, as if not sure whether to speak.
"We may not cooperate again, Colonel Horna."
This sentence surprised Horna. She blinked, and when she was about to speak, the other party interrupted her.
"I have two things to say. First, our time is running out. Second, the conspiracy of blood worship is much more than that. They have more grand and terrible plans. This plan cannot be interrupted by us. It is no longer an area where mortals can get involved. The only way at present is to carry out the existing plan. The citizens’ temple has their own plan. You can rest assured."
"I never knew this."
Horna said in surprise.
"Citizen's temple plan? Do you mean the secret clerk's actions? I just heard about it, but he and his organization are extremely mysterious, and even the dark lines in the citizen's temple are unknown."
"It all comes from the ancient history before the long night, you have no reason to know... Now I have to leave, it is an honor to work with you, Colonel Horna."
"Me too... although I still don't know your name."
"I'm Diego, ma'am, considering your strength, I think you have guessed it."
As the shadow moved, Diego had left behind the outpost and walked through the darkness.
His actions were silent and quick.
When he came near the North Gate, he stopped and turned slowly.
"Let's meet again."
Ragnar said, coming out of the shadows, his gun aimed at the chest of the vague figure.
"Again? I don't remember we met, but your stealth skills are pretty good."
Ragnar shrugged.
"I'm a bit patient."
"May I help you?"
"Hope yes."
"Is it necessary to aim at me?"
"I can't say it well, but then I feel safer. I need some answers. I feel that only a gun can help me get answers."
"A gun can only help you get death, soldier, you just need to ask."
Ragnar bit his lip.
"You are performing a secret mission."
"Yes."
"Good job, congratulations, but is it necessary to waste so much life?"
"what do you mean?"
There was a burst of laughter in the shadows, but Ragnar's heart seemed to touch an iceberg.
"I heard that the fifth team was torn to pieces tonight, is that part of your plan?"
"Yes."
Ragnar shook his head and raised the muzzle.
"Damn, you admit it, you took my friend as a cannon fodder, and then—"
"No, I used them as bait."
"what?"
Ragnar's hand holding the gun was shaking, and his fingers gradually clenched until the trigger was about to be pulled.
"Don't look so shocked, my life is full of secrets, and I plan to share with you... Honesty is the only precious currency, and if you believe me, I will tell you some facts."
"Okay."
"The power of blood worship is powerful and evil. Conventional attacks cannot defeat them. They have been controlled by the Chaos gods, although I don’t expect you to really understand the meaning of that word... My people need to enter their In the stronghold, it means that a feint is needed to attract those fanatics. I’m sorry, but your friend has become an ideal bait from a tactical point of view. I did instruct my people to protect and save them as much as possible."
"This is the truth, I guess... cruel, rough."
"We live in a cruel and rough world, soldiers... We can only survive with teeth if we want to survive. We must make sacrifices, no matter what, sacrifices are always painful."
Ragnar sighed, and the gun in his hand dropped a little.
Suddenly, the gun was no longer in his hand.
It broke in two pieces and flew to the far wall.
"Never point a weapon at me again."
The slender figure came to Ragnar in an instant and pressed him against the wall.
"No-no!"
"well."
"Are you really human?"
Ragnar said breathlessly, his feet shaking in the air.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because--they said--you are all monsters--the same things that you killed."
The long, thin shadow, wrapped in bright black armor, used his free hand to open his mask, allowing Ragnar to see his face.
"What do you think?"
Ragnar opened his mouth wide, and he tried to make a sound, but there was nothing in his throat.
It was a pale corpse-like face, long and emaciated, black, scattered hair covering long, pointed ears, and the almond-like eyes were now exuding a faint purple glow.
Greedy, hungry.
"Ah, a strong...healthy soul, when you scream, it will be especially sweet, and it will definitely make me full, right?"
"Cough..."
Ragnar wanted to avoid those eyes, but he couldn't escape, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.
"Peeling? Cramps? Let the bone marrow dry? Fill it with mercury? How should I cook this beautiful meal... sorry~EbookFREE.me~ You must forgive me, I am very hungry now."
Suddenly, the other party let go of his hand, and Rag suddenly sat down on the ground.
He coughed violently and touched his neck. He felt like he was frostbitten.
When he hurriedly picked up the gun, he found that the man had disappeared.
"So... stay away from me, away from these secrets you shouldn't know."
The other party's voice drifted slowly into his ears.
"Once the curtain is lifted, it will be a world you cannot bear, remember."
Ragnar looked around but couldn't see any trace of the other party.
He disappeared.
"Prince Shadow...really a monster."
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