Soul of Negary Vol 3 Chapter 43: conflict

In the past three years, the number of unclean gears flowing from Negri's hands is not small, some of them appeared in the town of Rolle, and some were taken to other regions for release.
But Dahl was too weak three years ago, not even knowing that dirty gear was Negri's method.
And when he became stronger, the gears did not appear in other regions, that is, he just had something to deal with.
"From the time when the gear first appeared, the location, time, and the power brought by the gear are all related." Daar looked fanatical, and the scene three years ago appeared in his mind. Among.
"I have studied, and although I still don't understand what this means, but I have found this pattern." Dahl stood up, and his eyes were as excited as a snake.
"Sir Negri, you have foreseen it." Dahl went out of the basement with a crazy smile, leaving Fei and Luo's face in horror.
"Perhaps only this kind of perversion will worship the man so fanatically." Fei sighed. The two brothers originally thought they were geniuses and had talents that mortals did not have, but they also yearned after joining the retreat. The strongest group wanted to surrender to Negri, but standing back in front of the laboratory.
In the face of fear, they admitted that their talents were insufficient, and failed the test of Negri.
The bell representing the night is slowly ringing, and most of the residents have already returned to their homes, avoiding the monsters that came out to hunt at night.
The whole city seemed to die in an instant, and the next town of Lor belongs to the monsters.
An ordinary golden retriever walked on the street danglingly, making a whining voice. If you look closely, you will find something creeping and twisting under its thick fur.
Some bright red blood was left from its body, the strange and ominous moon slowly climbed into the sky, and in the moonlight, its body twisted more quickly.
"This ominous feeling." Many people in the town of Lor looked up at the same time.
"Has the blasphemy spread again?" The archbishop stood on the large balcony of the cathedral and looked into the distance. Under the influence of the magic, the entire town of Lorre was received under his eyes. Heterogeneous energy reaction.
"Are our decisions really correct?" The Archbishop often had a tacit understanding with Negri, their struggles tended to be healthy competition, and both sides were avoiding hurting the other.
It is also this kind of tacit understanding that the power of the Unclean Retreat can grow so fast, and the reform of the Sun Shadow Church can therefore proceed smoothly.
Without enemies, the church will have little incentive to reform, and the old school will have the upper hand again. Therefore, for the Japanese Shadow Church, a hidden retreat with a certain strength is essential.
"With the protection of the true God, everything will be fine." The archbishop knelt down reverently under the idol and prayed, just thinking of those ominous breaths, the archbishop would still have a trace of deep worry.
"The seventh block, once again found the blasphemous beast, request to mobilize people!" The voice came from a purple-black trumpet flower, a young man who had his hair neatly nodded, nodded calmly and would be suitable The manpower lined up.
"Sir Green, the sir of the Sanctuary is here." A man wearing a night watch uniform and a beak mask on his face knocked on the open wooden door and said respectfully.
The night watchman began to reform three years ago. This young man named Green Carroll quickly stood out. With his calm and efficient commanding ability and the personal charm that subdued the villain, he became the supreme commander of the night watchman in the town of Roll. .
"Captain Cromi, welcome." In the conference room, Green met Cromi, both of whom were young.
When he saw Green, Cromi shook his mind slightly, and then shook hands with Green to explain some knowledge about profanity and its unclean gears. The two parties discussed the cooperation after the battle, and Cromi would Take people away.
"That guy..." Kromi was holding a long sword, his face was uncertain, and basic information of the person Green Carroll appeared in his mind.
"The younger brother of the late Red Sun Knight Rhett, because he did not meet the faith requirements of the church knight, after his brother died, he chose to join the night watchman who was still a reformer."
"In many of the events that followed, they showed extremely high combat literacy and brilliant commanding ability, and they were extremely prestigious among the scumbags of the night watchman."
"Therefore, after the night watchman's system reform, he soon became the supreme commander of the night watchman." Although he had no fear, Cromy thought of the other person holding the information when he saw Green initially. Feeling cold in the back.
That temperament, that posture, although the face and body are different, but Cromi can still be sure, that Green Carroll is the founder of the Hermit-Negri.
"Isn't the night watchman trustworthy?" Kromi wanted to report the matter, but he quickly gave up the idea.
First of all, he has no evidence. The other party can become the supreme commander of the night watchman. It must have been heavily inspected to show that the other party has a method of not revealing his identity. It is difficult to judge only by virtue of posture and temperament.
Then Kromi did not dare, but he did not dare, not because of fear, but because he reasonably judged that he could not bear the consequences.
Although Cromy is not very clever, he has opened up his vision for the past three years. He still has some perspectives. Even if he has a way to debunk Green’s identity, it can be expected that it is relatively balanced now. The situation will be broken, most of the night watchmen will betrayed, and the battle between the church and the hermit will not maintain the current low intensity.
Kromi, who fulfilled his father's wishes, no longer has the previous efforts. The reason why he chose to return to his hometown also has the idea of ​​eating and waiting to die.
"And Negri doesn't mean to hide his identity, the church doesn't necessarily really don't know." Thinking of this, Cromi finally decided not to incorporate these things. The only thing he wants to do now is Rescue Oli, you can mix other things.
Far away, Cromi could already see the blasphemous thing that was turned into unclean gear.
The canine creature that stands up to five meters tall can be seen on the body as if it is peeled. It can also see some golden hair. Its body is still changing. It can clearly see the black blood vessels in the flesh. Creeping.
The beating sound of his heart is clearly audible, accompanied by the sound of rattling gear rotation.
There were already many people around this monster at this moment, and Cromi sighed and rushed up with the people of the sanctuary.