Vol 3 Chapter 79: The apostle comes? No, the feast is coming!

cross?
Del Luce looked at the vision of the night sky, and his rigid face finally changed a little.
As for the existence of the ‘cross’, as a senior ‘mysterious person’, he knew it. It was a sign of the remnants of a ruined sect a hundred years ago, but he only knew so much.
more?
I don't know at all.
He didn't even know the name of this sect.
Although this sect, according to the remaining buildings at the time, should be quite prosperous.
This sect is as if all traces of existence have been erased by an invisible hand.
Is it?
Del Luce narrowed his eyes and looked at the owner of the house in front of him.
He had been speculating before, why the other party would take refuge in the "Sabi Star".
With the status and reputation of the other party, there is no need to do so.
If it is related to this disappeared sect, it seems to be able to communicate firmly.
The owner of the house did not hide it anymore.
The other party gently shook the red wine glass, and said with a smile on his mouth.
"I am one of the successors."
"I will certainly reproduce the glory of my lord."
"Any thorny ordeal is for a greater future."
During the words, a frenzy appeared on the face of the owner of the house.
He raised his neck and drank the red wine in the glass, then walked to the window, knelt down on one knee and looked at the huge cross, but the words in his mouth kept talking.
"You are erased."
"But you still come back."
"As your people, we will welcome you to come to this land and return to your country."
The words after that are praises.
Delleuze's brow furrowed even tighter.
A full minute later, when the owner of the house stopped to praise, Del Luce immediately asked: "This is your Lord?"
"of course not!"
"This is just the messenger of the Lord!"
"Yes, Master Apostle!"
The owner of the house shook his head, looked at the huge cross, and said in reverence: "The Lord cannot return directly. Only when all the twelve apostles have come, can the Lord return."
"And this is only the first apostle!"
"The arrival of every Apostle is expensive. Otherwise, how could I cooperate with the "Sabi Star"?"
"Do you really think I would betray because I want to be the "Governor of the Ground" of their colony?"
"it is ridiculous!"
The owner of the house said sarcastically, but the enthusiasm on his face became clearer.
Irony and fanaticism are all concentrated on this face.
Let this face become strangely distorted.
Weird and hideous.
The other party's words were full of murderous mutters.
"All sinners deserve to die!"
"On the'ground'."
"'Sabi Stars'."
"All sins are unforgivable!"
"Although the arrival of the First Apostle only takes 5 minutes, it is enough to erase...Ah!"
The house owner who was praying in a low voice suddenly let out a scream.
A slender sword stuck in his vest.
The sword is silver.
Silver sword?
‘Glory of Silver’?
Hunter?
The owner of the house looked up at Delleuze, who was holding the sword, with a trance in his eyes.
"You are not Del Luce!"
The other party seemed to understand something and screamed.
How could Del Luce, who was revered as a mentor by a group of evil wizards, be a "hunter"?
The answer is naturally obvious.
The person in front of him is not Deliusser.
Listening to this scream, Delleuze's rigid face did not change a little, and his eyes were very calm, except that the sword in his hand was flipped, smashed, and cut.
When turned, the heart was completely shattered.
When it was taken out, the wound was enlarged, and blood poured out.
And cut?
He held the sword in both hands, raised the sword high, and then struck it heavily.
The owner of the house was cut in half under the sword.
The moment the corpse fell to the ground, a bottle of special sword oil was thrown out.
call!
When the sword oil touched the blood, it burned directly.
The flames were raging, and Delleuze's face was brightened by the flames.
"Of course I am Del Luce."
"Who stipulated that'hunters' could not study black magic?"
"Who stipulates that'hunters' cannot be the mentors of wizards?"
As Del Luce said, a palm-sized scroll appeared in his hand.
He shredded the scroll directly.
Amidst the light and shadow, the figure of General Rael Funo appeared.
"It's probably like this..."
Looking at the old general, Del Luce did not hesitate, repeating the news that he had just learned.
"Thank you for everything you have done for the Ground, Master."
The old general saluted.
The light and shadow dissipated.
Except for the burning corpse in the house, it became quiet again, and Del Luce twisted the ring on his tail finger.
After ten seconds, a few black, cold fog appeared in the house.
Three men in long robes came out and bowed and saluted when they saw Del Luce.
"tutor."
The three are distinguished.
However, there was doubt in his eyes.
Why did you suddenly kill the collaborator?
They are puzzled.
"I am an alien in people's eyes. Even werewolves and vampires are unwilling to walk with me."
"I have done all bad things, killing people and setting fire, stealing corpses, and releasing the plague. I am the villain that people do not do anything evil. I admit these, but...I will not betray my race or country."
"Because the wicked are also human."
"You guys, understand?"
Del Luce said lightly.
"understand!"
The three wizards nodded, and then acted quickly without Delleuze's order.
They emptied the house.
Not only the buildings on the surface, but also the secret rooms in the dark, as long as the items stored here were taken away by the wizards, Delleuze's words were also taken away with them.
‘The wicked are also human’!
Moreover, this sentence was quickly completed.
‘We are evil people, but also human beings. We will not betray our race or our country. ’
Upon hearing such words, the wizards who followed Del Luce began to record the quotations of their teachers.
Del Luce is called a ‘teacher’ by wizards, not only because of his strength and teaching, but also because he often speaks thought-provoking words.
Some wizards dismissed these words.
Some are treasures of Fengruo.
But Delleuze who said these words sighed in the room.
He didn't want to.
As one of the masters of ‘Glory of Silver’.
Studying ‘dark witchcraft’ is just a hobby, but who knew that such a hobby made him be followed by a group of wizards.
As a ‘lawful’, he doesn’t like killing, let alone destroying.
Even in the bottom of his heart, he hopes that these wizards will be on the right path.
So, he started ‘guide’.
then?
He became a mentor to a group of wizards.
This has been done for 30 years.
Thirty years is a long time for ordinary people.
It is also quite a while for the ‘mysterious person’.
I'm afraid everyone thought he was already dead as a master of "Silver Glory"?
Even his friends back then should think so.
Him now?
Just an ordinary ‘teacher’ Del Luce.
"So ordinary I want to teach on the stage!"
"Language is best."
"Able to speak freely with the students."
"That scene must be great, right?"
Seeing that the dazzling white cross under the night sky was turning to red, Del Luce couldn't help but sighed, then raised his hand to form several seals.
He has done everything he can.
leftover?
Naturally it was handed over to others.
...
When a huge cross appeared in the sky, the wave wheel was a palpitation.
There is also a strong sense of depression.
"Is this the traitor's'follow'?"
Bolun looked up at the cross that was more than a hundred meters in size. After slashing the rushed ‘half dead’ with a sword, he began to use the breathing method recorded in the ‘Livia’s Notes’ to recover his strength.
He leaned against the car door, his sword hand hanging down naturally.
In front of him, there are hundreds of ‘half dead’.
Even with outstanding talent and brutal training for himself, Bolun still felt tired at this time.
But he knew that the real battle was only beginning now.
He must recover faster.
Emily gritted her teeth not to let herself, and screamed. She looked at the pulsator on the window and raised her hand to touch the back.
Even through the icy car window, she hopes to pass the warmth of her palm.
"Good job."
Delbon walked over with that unique voice.
Holding the head of that special ‘half dead’ in his hand, he looked at the corpse on the ground and the silver sword in Bolun’s hand, shocked in his heart.
As a ‘mysterious person’ who has been taught by the ‘Clock Tower’ since he was a child, Bolun knows what it means if he wants to reach the level in front of him!
That has already surpassed the level of "rookie" and "newcomer".
Is a real ‘veteran’.
How long does it take for a normal person to experience a "rookie" and a "newcomer" to reach the level of an "veteran"?
Three years?
Five years?
But how long did this guy in front of me take?
Will it be less than a week?
What a terrible talent.
Of course, Delbon will never say it.
Although he and the other party are not enemies, they will never praise each other.
For the 300 books he backed back!
Delbon thought, and picked up the head in his hand.
He hopes to use this to show his achievements.
It's a pity that no one went to see him at all.
Kemi looked at Jason in the distance.
Emily watched Bolun.
Bolun is resting with eyes closed?
As for Terry?
He took a look, and then turned his head over while muttering ‘really disgusting’ and ‘what abnormal behavior’.
"me!"
Delbon wanted to explain, but his mouth opened.
In the end, he threw his head aside in frustration.
Then he heard--
"Is Jason bound by something?"
Kemi, who had been watching Jason, noticed a difference.
Obviously the ‘ritual’ was broken, why did Jason seem to act a little strangely.
"'Rituals' are two groups!"
Delbon turned his head and looked at it and analyzed the specific situation. He immediately prepared to find another place for the ceremony, but at this moment, Jason suddenly returned to normal.
This?
Delbon was taken aback.
"Don't forget, Lord John, Brian, and McCall."
Bolun reminded.
Then the young man stood up straight.
Physical strength has not fully recovered, but it is not a problem to continue fighting.
Stabbed!
He tore open his shirt, using it as a strap, and firmly tied the hilt to his palm.
It's not just a silver sword.
There is also an iron sword.
In the distance John, Brian, and McCall appeared.
John has a trace of blood on his chest.
There were several holes in Brian's face.
McCall is holding his left hand.
Obviously, the three people who disrupted another set of rituals were not unscathed.
But the gain is also obvious.
A strangely shaped crossbow arrow appeared in John's hand.
Bryan carried an exaggerated sword in his hand.
McCall's body is covered in scale armor.
In addition, there are many thermal weapons appearing on the three people, back or resist.
"Welcome to the'Mystery Side'!"
Compared to his dissatisfaction with Bolun, Delbon was more enthusiastic when facing three friends.
"Not a pleasant experience."
McCall answered on behalf of the three.
Brian looked at his daughter, and after finding that his daughter was safe and sound, just like John, he raised his head and looked at the huge cross.
"really!"
Brian took a deep breath.
Bryan, who has a long career as an agent, smelled a familiar smell in this matter.
"Kemi you all leave."
Brian couldn't refuse.
"Right now."
McCall added.
John carried Daisy into the car.
This time, the three ladies didn't object. They all noticed the strangeness of the people they cared about and the elders. They knew that staying here would only add to the chaos. Therefore, Terry was still driving, while Kemi, Emily and Daisy were in the car.
Delbon, who had a premonition, also wanted to get in the car.
just--
"You won't get in the car?"
Terry looked at Delbon and asked.
Looking at Terry's gaze, Delbon, who was about to get in the car, shook his head.
"Women stay away from war."
"The man came out as a stand-in."
Delbon said such beautiful words.
This is what he sees from his collection of "Sleep XXXX".
"Still a man."
Terry said these words and directly started the car.
Seeing the car drifting away, Delbon tried to keep himself smiling, and he wanted to cry.
What nice things to say?
Have you forgotten the core of "Clock Tower"?
Safety first!
Safety!
Delbon was rubbing his hair. At this moment, Terry's voice from far away suddenly came--
"Hey, come on."
"Don't die."
Delbon was stunned while rubbing his hair. He raised his head and looked at the car that quickly disappeared into the night. Suddenly, it seemed that staying was a good choice.
A smile appeared on Delbon's face.
It can't hide it.
Still with the slightest... rippling?
"Hey, Terry is only 17."
McCall couldn't help reminding Delbon.
"No, nothing."
"I'm only 34, the gap is not very big."
Delbon subconsciously waved his hand and answered.
He once again felt that he needed to speed up his learning of the ‘House Men’s Way’.
Of course, you need to fix this thing on your head now.
"come on!"
"If I solve you, I will go to Terry to tell..."
Lifting his head, Delbon roared at the huge cross.
Unfortunately, the words have not been finished yet.
The dazzling white cross turned red.
Hum!
An invisible pressure fell from the sky.
Below the cross, houses collapsed in patches, and the asphalt road began to violently.
John, Brian, McCall, and Bolun were pressed and swayed, and they had to rely on the support of their weapons to maintain their standing posture.
And Delbon without weapons?
Climbing directly on the ground under pressure.
He held his neck up and tried to get himself up, but he couldn't.
This pressure is unimaginable.
No one seems to be able to stand under this pressure.
Do not!
Jason is standing!
Without relying on weapon support, just stand upright like this!
From Delbon's perspective, Jason can just be seen from behind.
Hum!
It seems to be dissatisfied, and it seems to be offended.
Another burst of special pressure fell.
This time, including Delbon, John, Brian, McCall, and Bo Lun all shuddered, a trembling from the soul, which made them gritted their teeth, and did not let themselves make a panic cry.
But what made them even more concerned was that Jason's back was shaking in the distance.
Is it?
The hearts of several people suddenly became tense. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Then, they heard a special noise.
Gudong!
Suck!
It was the sound of swallowing saliva.
It was the sound of sucking back saliva.
In the front that few people can see, Jason's face is full of excitement and excitement.
He kept breathing in.
His whole body trembled with excitement.
Fragrant!
The rich fragrance floods all over the world!
This means--
Feast!