Chapter 620: chapel

Chapter 620 Chapel
Douglas looked at Anglo, who had been silent.
"Professor Anglo, you didn't say that, as long as someone can come out, can you infer more things? Now, the disciples of the Lord of the Magic have satisfied your conditions."
Anglo did not answer, but on the side of his side, 'Haily Girl' Herronin smiled and said: "Who is the letter of one person? Lexar said that Angel has come out, then you bring him over. Without bringing it, Professor How can I get more data?"
Lexar blinked and looked at Herron with a sinister look.
Douglas did not pay attention to Herron, and continued to look at Anglo.
Anglo put a hand on Herronin: "Angel did come out, I saw it with the eyes of a wizard."
Lexar's eyes flashed. "The original sneaky eyes of the wizard hidden in the dragon's blood twigs are you put it? I heard that you started to vigorously advocate the people to leave. Why, now it is right again. Interested in the Dark Domain?"
"What do you want to say is mysterious things? I have no interest in the mysterious things in your mouth, but some interest in the image behind the darkness, that can interfere with the strings of the world..." Anglo pushed the glasses A reflective light across the lens.
After a brief response from Lexar, Anglo turned to Douglas and said: "In fact, when I saw Anger, I had already plucked the strings once."
"However, the result of the plucking of the string is still the same sentence." Anglo showed the wooden board on the hand, and a piece of parchment on the top of the board still had a written word of blood:
- ‘It will become the source of darkness and dangerous nests. ’
Douglas glanced at Pine, and said: "Anglo has not lied. From the texture of blood, it is indeed new."
After Anglu showed this sentence, he said: "However, although the words have not changed, this sentence gives me a feeling of change."
"I can't say anything about the specific changes. Maybe it's a change in the city of sleeplessness. If you can give us the answer, probably only the Lord of the Magic... or his disciple Angel."
Pine went ahead: "Since Anger can move in and out freely, can we also..."
Anglo shook his head: "This question is not as good as asking me. It is better to ask the Lord of the Magic. According to some signs, Lord of the Magic should come out soon. I also want to know what the secret behind this is."
For a time, everyone was silent. Looking at the dark field, I sighed deeply.
......
When the outside wizards wait for them to come out in doubt, the insiders are actually the same.
Angel flew into the air and looked at the city that was gradually losing its vitality. His heart was full of doubts.
When the Queen went out, what did she ask for? What is the significance of this piece called the outpost by Yorkshire? Also, this city that has fallen into silence, where will the future go?
These are unsolved mysteries for Anger. Although I know that I can't get any answers now, I feel like I have a itch spoon, so the more I want to pretend to be careless, the more I am curious about the truth.
He even had the kind of rush to the Central District to flick Frog.
In the end, he still restrained, and Yorkshire has already revealed doubts to him. Although Sanders used words to reach the past, but the contact is too frequent, it will inevitably still show his feet. After all, although he is in the name of "Sawa", there is no such thing as "Sawa". What's more, he still relies on the name of Shawa, which is a lot cheaper.
Angelk has restrained his heart, but his heart’s speculation about the world is still far and wide. Every time I opened a little fog, I found that waiting for him was a bigger mystery. As soon as you change the ring, it seems that you can never finish.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable. He is now a chess piece, and he still can't see the chess pieces. Who is in the game of chess, and where will he go next, he is hard to know.
There are only two ways to escape the fate of a piece. First, I will not go to the world for a lifetime. This is obviously impossible. Most of his current strength is attributed to the realm. Even if he can really do this, Sanders will not let him shrink into the turtle shell forever.
The second way is to improve your own strength. Ascending to the place where even the chess player can't control, naturally can escape the fate.
He has actually embarked on this road now, but he is still far away from the fate of his life.
Anger looked at the swirling vortex in the sky, his eyes floating in emotion, and finally turned into a long sigh.
"Angel -"
There was a shout on the ground, and Angel lowered his head and saw Shan smile at him and then waved.
Anger licked his temple, and the reason he ran into the sky was that he didn't want to listen to the gossip between girls. Although Nausicaa is not a gossip, she is now inconvenient to move, and there is no need for a trace of comfort, so she also talks with Shan. Angel stayed in the middle of them, feeling like there were hundreds of ducks screaming in the ear.
After landing, Anger yawned and pretended to be very tired: "What?"
Shan cheerfully came over.
Anger actually wants to vomit. After no dry gram, Shan seems to be unable to walk. It is not a slap or a jump. Although your appearance is a child, the real age is already several decades old!
"Nothing, just look at your deep look in the sky, want to find you to chat down." Shan wants to jump up and hold Angel's arm, but Angel's speed is one step faster than her, and the figure is slipping. Fly into the air.
"I don't even have a chat, I have a little sleep, I haven't had a rest for a few days, I am going to find a place to take a break." Angel said, he will turn and leave.
"Ah, ah-"
Just then, the screams of screaming broke through the sky.
Angel immediately stunned, looking at the place of the sound source, not far from them - the chapel? !
Nausicaa also limped over and spoke of smoke in her mouth, but her expression was astonished: "No, I went to the chapel before, didn't I see anyone?"
"Listen, like the top of the chapel, have you been to the top floor?" Angel looked at the minaret of the chapel, and the darkness was not clear, but the faintly visible statue of the goddess of prayer and mottled Colored window flowers.
"I didn't go upstairs, I went around in the prayer hall. This pipe was found in the confessional room." Nausicaka said.
"Would you like to go in and see it, anyway, it’s okay now." Shan showed curiosity.
Anger looked at Nausicaa, who nodded slightly to him, and then quietly compared his ears to a circle.
Obviously, Nausicaa also has some pains to stop chatting with Shan.
Anger whispered: "Okay, go see."
This is a chapel built for mortals. Every weekend, believers come and pray for their families.
The first thing they saw in the chapel was the statue of the goddess of prayer in the center of the hall. This is a fictional god. Seeing the following teachings is to promote the true, the good and the beautiful. It is estimated that some of the means of controlling the mortal in the sleepless city. Although Angel is somewhat undecided about such a religion, it is better to be a fictional than the group of madmen who believe in the deep gods, at least not to cause trouble to others.
The big chapels are empty, only their footsteps echo.
After a while, they came to the third floor corridor.
The third floor is the top floor, only the bishop's own office, and a slightly larger "listening room." The so-called listening room is actually the place where the bishop declares that he can listen to the prayers of the goddess.
The door to the listening room is closed, and the door of the brown mahogany portrays a variety of auspicious patterns, or wings, or holy light, or a mountain spring that represents life.
"It seems to be moving inside." Shan Dao.
Anger hesitated for a moment, his face showed a strange color: "It is true, there is movement inside... If there is no accident, it should be the nest of parasites."
As the voice of Anger fell, both Shan and Nausica heard the familiar sound coming from inside the door.
The sound of insects.
Anger and Shan did not react to these insects. Nausica’s face was instantly white. She was not parasitic from the beginning to the end, but she was hanging on the parasite nest, so she knew I know how terrible the parasites are.
"Don't worry." Anger whispered to Nausicaka.
Nausicaa smiled and spit out a smog in her mouth: "I actually got to the point where you were comforted."
Anger raised his eyebrows. Why did he sound something wrong? How did you get a little stunned?
Nausicaa put away the pipe, as if she had made up her mind, she reached out and pushed the door open.
The door opened.
They saw a huge nest without accident, but their attention was not on the nest, but on the nest.
Although they did not say anything before, they all speculated that since there are nests here, there may be people who have been brought in. Moreover, maybe the previous screams were made by the person who was shackled.
Therefore, after entering the door, their eyes were unified in the nest.
As they suspect, a man who is devastated and infected by blood is hanging in the air. The gold thread passed through his body and fell into the void.
Previously, whether they were green-haired women, dry grams or Nausicaa, the colorful crickets had been crouching in the nest. But this man is different. His body is full of colorful cockroaches. As soon as he moves, the colorful cockroaches begin to bite him.
You know, this is the colorful scorpion of hundreds of apprentices. The man actually stayed for so long, and still under the of the gold line.
"This treatment..." Angel said in his heart: "At least it is a formal wizard."
Just as they were surprised, the men in midair suddenly opened their eyes and looked at them:
"who are you?"
(End of this chapter)