Vol 3 Chapter 848: Ironsmiths love to drink milk, steelsmiths are short, coppersmiths...

Wearing mourning-like dresses with delicate and lovely faces, two teenage silver-haired teenage girls, with cello boxes in their hands, strolled along the neatly arranged side streets.
　　 The two people walking together neatly look like one person, the mirror and the two sides of the water surface are like
　　 Two people are one person.
　　 "It's a neat annoying place, my sister."
　　 "Yes, brother, it's clean and irritating."
　　 The calm and deep clear voice, like a self-questioning and self-answering conversation.
　　 The unhurried pace is like a walk, and the metal shackles on the necks of the two people will make a crisp sound because of the collision between the iron chains.
　　 They looked like inorganic curious eyes, looking at the uniformly trained monkeys all around, they felt faintly disgusted for some reason.
　　 The chaos of nature and the order of divinity have always been opposed.
　　 The two of them wandered outside the small temple like this, pushed the door and entered
"Sorry for disturbing you."
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
　　The middle-aged nun was stunned, looking at the two people who came, her face became very red and distorted:
　　 "Meow!? Crazy, crazy, simply crazy!-Didn't that burn-faced Meow receive a message from my old lady? I even sent you two evil species over here, Meow!"
　　 The middle-aged nun dropped half of the handicraft in her hand, yelling incompetently and furiously.
　　 "Is there anything weird?"
　　 "Even if you have a disability."
　　 "I'm getting older too."
　　 "The Twilight races of the A3 level were easily cleaned up."
　　 "Should we not dispatch the S-class?"
　　 "You are an old man with a disability pension and messing up things."
　　 "Don't you even understand such a simple thing?"
　　The symphony of childlike sounds made the middle-aged nun brave her head and stood up anxiously:
　　 "Meow meow!-You two, don't use this goosebumps talking method to perform in front of my mother!~
　　 No matter what order you receive, I warn you to get out of this place, this is not you..."
　　" "This is impossible? ""
The beautiful voice of 　　 oneness cuts off the advice of the middle-aged nun directly.
　　 One of the angel's twins reached out and clicked on the heavy metal collar around his neck, as well as the military badge marked [S2] on the front of the collar.
　　 "We are now domestic undead hounds."
　　 "How could it be possible to violate your mother's order?"
"Don't be silly, you are just hybrids with mutations in recovery ability. Picking a small life under the gun is the limit. The other party is a real non-human!" The middle-aged nun has already mixed her brains for this terrible situation, but only I can't think of the possibility of making things better.
　　 "It really doesn't work."
　　 "You can't do it anymore."
　　 "My mother wants us to come here before working."
　　 "Make sure if the old aunt of the nun is still useful."
　　 "Now the answer has been confirmed."
　　 "The nun is no longer useful."
""and so……""
　　 The two opened the cello box in their hands at the same time. When the unarmed middle-aged nun’s face was twisted and the jump shot was not completed, the tongue of fire from the machine gun licked the middle-aged nun’s body.
　　The short-haired elder brother had already rushed into the middle-aged nun's side with the tongue of fire.
　　 The scarlet rain was flying all around. In order to prevent himself from getting wet by the raindrops, the elder brother returned to his original position like a ghost phantom...
　　 "It doesn't look right, my sister."
　　 "It's true, my brother."
　　 "Does that nun have two legs?"
　　 "Obviously she only had one leg last time."
　　 The two turned to look at each other in front of the corpse that was divided into two halves, confirming the doubts in each other's eyes.
　　 But, after a while, they met and smiled, and their doubts disappeared.
　　 "Anything like this is fine."
　　 "We just have to continue to kill."
　　 The two put away the work items in their hands, took each other’s hands, and walked towards the central tower that was obviously the destination...
　　
　　 Eomiya Keiji received Hoshiki's instructions. Although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything. He nodded and exited the door.
　　 Then Xing Ke took out the crystal ball from the table, and happened to see a sturdy body split in two.
　　 "To tell you the truth, it's the first time I've grown up to resurrect a person twice. I feel honored, old nun." After saying that, Xing Ke gave a [healing as before].
　　 It’s clear that you led the two deaths, right? Illiya was crazy in her heart. Even the right to let people die has to be taken away, you are the most excessive kind of person.
　　 However, now Yiliya has more doubts than Tucao and wants to clarify:
　　 "Well-Guise, I really can't figure out the reason why you specifically asked that person to visit."
　　 "The brave came under the tower and the devil sent an envoy to greet him. Isn't it normal?" Xingke smiled and talked.
　　 "I didn't mean this, Guise." Illiya shook her head~EbookFREE.me~ and said that she really wanted to know:
"Although, I don’t know why the twins of Hansel and Gretel didn’t end in tragic death like in "Black Lagoon", but lived to their current age. But I didn’t think you would be concerned about them. The reason for the heart."
　　 "These two broken children are very tragic, I want to do something for these two poor and lovely children... Does this kind of reason really do not work for you?" Xingke began to organize the language with some distress.
　　 "Yes, if you have this kind of normal human sensibility, I won't have the current troubles." Illiya didn't believe that Xingke had such a normal reason to do such a normal thing.
　　星刻, he clearly knew that the fastest and best way to solve the trouble from Roanapur was to go to the sinful city by himself and talk to the head of the armed forces. However, he deliberately allowed the aborigines to use the phone to call for help from the outside world, as if it was fun to wait for the other party's information delay, traffic delay, and retaliation that has only come now...
　　Combined with the magical powers of Xingke, it is actually like something Xingke has to wait for.
"Well-let me say so. Illya." Xing Ke put up a finger and said: "I did predict the arrival of these two children. It stands to reason that I am not a supporter of kindness, justice and harem. The real traveler...but don't you want to watch it?"
　　 "What are you looking at?"
　　 "What kind of sparks can be produced by Eimiya Kiritugu and those two people together..."