Chapter 1590: Traps and loopholes in asylum agreements?


Chapter 1590 Traps and loopholes in asylum agreements?
The forelimbs are completely hanged naturally, while the hind limbs are erect. The black cat stands like a human being, and the mouth vomits. If ordinary people are here, they will probably think of becoming fine.
But Atango is obviously not an ordinary person, it is just a golden gradient... or disguised as a golden ecstasy.
Meow?
A Tango slowly climbed up and walked toward the black cat a little bit - the black cat did not move, and looked like an interesting gesture of Atago.
Until Atango finally came to the front of the black cat, stretched out his nose to sniff the smell of the black cat, and after a few rounds of round and round, Atango was kneeling in front of the black cat, squinting, it seems to be A look of awe.
"Why, what do you want to do to me?" The black cat spit again and extended his claws.
At this moment, Atango suddenly opened his mouth, a huge tentacle instantly spit out from the mouth of Atango... The black cat’s pupils shrank, and at the same time, the hind legs were actually different. A pair of small wings quickly rang the upper back.
The tentacle swept away and slammed on the floor.
"Sure enough... you guys." The black cat flashed a murder in the eyes, but then dimmed.
But Atango obviously didn't plan to stop like this. At once, dozens of tentacles spit directly out of the mouth. The ugly and violent picture instantly made the black cat jump... Some not so good memories are frantically It ran rampant in its small head - the end result was that the black cat's eyes were suddenly dyed with a blood red color!
A lot of black gas emerged from the black cat's body.
"Hermes."
But at this time, the palm of a white scorpion sticks out from the back and is directly pinched at the back neck of the black cat, and grabs it with your hand.
The blood red color in the black cat's eyes gradually faded away... It looked at the man in the dress holding his neck with a dissatisfied look, and then the black gas gradually dissipated.
At the same time, Atango spit out dozens of tentacles, and at the same time, he came to the man in the dress.
The shadow under the man in the dress suddenly opened and turned into a wall of shadows. It was easy to resist the mouth of the mouth of Atango. Not only that, but the wall of the shadow even rose from the ground and became a wall. Finally, the man in the dress waved, and the shadow wall on the fifth side was covered with empty space. It was actually blocking the body of the soup directly.
The cat who lost his freedom is obviously going crazy... At the moment, Ahtang is directly mad, and the tentacle of the mouth spits madly, but it does not damage the wall of the shadow.
In the end, Atango swallowed his tentacles and squatted on the floor, his face staring blankly at it...not afraid.
The dress man sighed at this moment. "You can survive here. You are obviously a little different... But after all, the Yuanmo is still a meta-magic, can't absorb it. How about a deal? You spit out the thing you just swallowed, I Just let you out."
A Tang Ge simply ignored, opened his legs directly and began to bite his own hair.
The man in the dress is not angry. He said: "With you... but you are better prepared to be imprisoned by me. My strength comes from the origin of death. As long as death is constant, this box will not disappear. Of course, you It’s not dead, but you won’t be able to eat delicious food ever since.

A Tango looked up and looked at each other pitifully. Finally, after squatting, after a few brews, he finally reluctantly spit out the light ball that had just been swallowed.
At the moment when Atango spit out this source of light, the shadow wall disappeared instantly, and the original light ball directly flew into the man's hand.
The dress man suddenly smiled at this moment: "In fact, I lied to you, but I will imprison you to the old days, I can't do it."
Atango suddenly widened his eyes and frowned at once, then madly rushed toward the man in the dress - but this time, a wrinkled palm sticked out from behind and caught the neck of Tomoko directly. : Father Stella!
The priest did not know when he came in. After grabbing Atango, he threw it away and threw Atango out of the window, and told him: "Don't go out."
A Tango did not come in again.
Father Stella frowned at the man in the dress at this time, and suddenly curiously asked: "How do you dress like this today, are you going to the party? Why not call me?"
"I am not him..." The dress man smiled slightly, then the figure faded away: "However, I may come back to you, priest."
"What?"
Father Stella glimpsed and then instinctively fired out, but in the end he just caught a sigh of air... Father Stella flashed a glimmer of anger and then rushed out.
He came to the courtyard and saw the paladins, the clergy, and even the hub of the red dress, lying on the ground at this moment, motionless!
Father Stella looked at the guys in this place silently... Inside, only Ramias’s whole person was so frightened that he sat on the ground with no eyes.
At least she didn't fall to the ground... but she was trembling, her lips groaning, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak.
No, in addition to Ramias, there is still one person in the courtyard to wake up... The Lada who was put on the ankle iron ball by Father Stella!
At this time, La Rada’s eyes were full of fanaticism and squatted directly on the ground, like a ritual.
Snapped--!
Looking at the body of the Holy Church, the Father Stella suddenly took a hard shot of his head. "Oops! My clothes are not dry!!"
The priest rushed into the church at once, not paying attention to the mess in the courtyard.
At the moment, Ramias slammed a spurt, and even rushed to the locomotive parked outside the church, and then he slammed the throttle and rushed out.
Fortunately, the church was built on the edge of the town, and there were not many residents nearby. At midday, the residents of several houses in the vicinity had already gone out to work, and the roar of the locomotive did not disturb the people. It’s almost gone, how can Ramias care about this.
She just rushed out of the church courtyard, and Atango didn't know where to drill it out... Looking at the dead body, Atango slowly opened his mouth.
Under the sun, a cluster of shadows like octopus claws is dancing...
......
She almost panicked, and in the straight direction, she wanted to leave the town.
Sure enough, with the ability of mortals, and want to deal with extraordinary ability, it is still too reluctant... Those guys, those who have the power of terror, if they are as rational as the manor, may still talk to her.
The surrounding scenery, frantically retreating in front of Ramias, at this time a thought suddenly appeared in her mind - most of the black masters mastered the technology, the church has the power of [non-human] is not Many, even this part of [non-human], most of which have mysterious power, are all of a kind of auxiliary ability.
Powerful like the sacred armor, it is also easily blasted by Father Stella. In the face of this horrible individual strength, what kind of self-confidence is there in the black cult, can you feel that you can fight against the Holy Church?
With that plan to prepare for a hundred years?
Ramias didn't know - in fact, Ramias had considerable confidence in the name of fleeing Pride before he entered the town desperately, and the Black Retreat could definitely give the Holy Church a heavy blow.
The advanced inside of the seminar, combined with the extraordinary power of the technology, gave the unparalleled temperament of the people in the seminar - even the holy relics, the Black Retreat successfully grabbed the hands of the Holy Church.
Just a priest Stella, it is not the black cult at this time can resist!
It’s so okay, and there’s no fear that she’s in the last scene of the church today—so many paladins, clergy, and even a hub red dress, are quietly in front of themselves. Fall down.
She didn't know that these people were dead and not dead, but the scene was too strange and even touched the self-protection mechanism of the human brain.
People say that as long as the pain exceeds the limit of tolerance, the brain will make people fall into a coma in order to protect the human body, so as to avoid the pain of torture.
The same is true of fear.
Escape became the only thought in the mind of Ramias.
The rushing locomotive has not known how far it has been. It may have completely left the town... Ramias has no sense of ease in his heart, but he is more and more panicked. There was only one thought in her heart at this time... not enough, but still going further.
Farther away.
Until, a figure blocked in front of the road... She started the locomotive and rushed, even before she could bring her helmet, and the gale that screamed in the direction of her, she couldn’t open her eyes, and vaguely saw the figure in front of her. But it has already escaped.
The locomotive slammed into it!
Hey -! !
Under the loud noise, Ramias's body was thrown directly because of inertia, and it slammed into the trunk of the big tree by the road... She only felt that the internal organs were like the river, and the throat had a scent.
Lamias resisted the pain and climbed up in a difficult way. She saw the road in the road. [Eve] held the front of the locomotive... This locomotive, this time, has been completely compressed into a ball, like a collision. On the steel plate after half a meter.
"...is you?" Ramias was shocked and angry at the moment.
I saw [Eve] at this time, the locomotive that would be crushed into a group of scrap iron was thrown away. The scrap iron-like locomotive landed on the head of Ramias and fell directly into the mud.
"Miss Ramias." [Eve] walked slowly, but walked into the mud on the road - because the soil would stain the shoes.
"According to your agreement with the owner, your safety scope is within the town." [Eve] slowly said: "If you walk out of the town, we will treat you as an automatic refuge."
Which pot does not open the pot, Ramias is angry at this moment, catching the madness: "Is shelter? I am in the church, almost died, how can you not see your people?!"
She is angry, angry - this [Eve] Why not come out tomorrow?
"You, aren't you still alive now?" [Eve] said indifferently.
Ramias hated the channel: "I was caught by the paladin, if not... wait, those paladins and clergy, is your hand?"
"No." [Eve] shook his head. "But... you are caught by the paladin, it does not mean that your life is threatened. As long as you are still in this town, as long as the shelter time is still there, and you Not directly affected by life, it is not a violation of the agreement here."
Ramias is as uncomfortable as swallowing a dozen kilograms of octopus claws. According to this statement, even if she is caught in the town, and then tortured, but as long as it does not die, as long as it does not leave the town The scope is not a problem?
Devil!
Her heart was incompetent, but she could not change this fact. Ramias suddenly bowed her head.
[Eve] waited quietly.
Ramias suddenly looked up: "Is it as long as I am still sheltering, still in the town, I will never die?"
[Eve] but said: "The master said that you will not die, you will not die naturally... but it is only limited to the role of external forces. Miss Ramias, looking for short-sightedness, is not in the scope of our services."
We have no problem sheltering you, but you have to commit suicide. It is your business... Can we not pull you not to commit suicide? Everything speaks at your own will.
Ramias's face changed slightly... Her heart did have some strange intentions, but in an instant, the answer of [Eve] shattered the bold conjecture that suddenly popped out of her heart.
"Reassured, I still want to see the sun every day." Ramias silently sorted out the clothes, and at the same time corrected herself to the arm that broke when she fell.
Pain?
Of course it hurts, but it can be tolerated.
This is not as good as the desperation brought about by the fate of being free to play in the hands of others.
"Miss Ramias, are you going to go back to the manor?" [Eve] said at this time: "If it is, I can accompany you back. Of course, you can also choose to continue to work in the town... but I will not Accompanied."
"No." Ramias pulled out a reluctant smile. "I have a house myself, I don't have to live in a man's house."
"You are free." [Eve] A owe, then a glimpse, disappeared into the forest next to the road.
......
It was a private apartment that Ramias had in the university... There is no doubt that after her rebellion, everything about the black retreat has been destroyed.
The hands-on person is probably the director who is lurking in the college.
In fact, there is nothing particularly useful here, at most, it is just some material on the laptop... Lamias dragged the tired body into the bathroom.
Half an hour later, she walked out with a bath towel at random.
"do not move!"
Behind her, a figure came out, and with a pistol against her back... The voice came from the director of training.
"You are just an ordinary outsider." Ramias was not afraid. He said indifferently, "Do you think that with this weapon, how much control can hurt me?"
silence.
At the moment, Ramias turned slowly, and under the complicated eyes of the other side, she reached out and held the muzzle of the disciplinary director. The other face suddenly became white.
"Don't you plan to shoot me?"
"You...what do you want to do? Why do you betray the church! You know, now the headquarters has already sent you a kill..."
Ramias made a snoring gesture, then squinted: "Now, tell the seminar, I am here..."
She said, she pulled off her necklace. "I know that the inside of the seminar, especially the new group of guys, must be very concerned about it."
- As long as you don't leave the town, you won't be killed.
- Then come... those who want to deal with me.
In this way, is it not beyond the scope of the agreement?
(End of this chapter)
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