Chapter 2108: Hit you with a little stick!
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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- 2021-01-29 01:32:25
Chapter 2108 Take a small stick to knock you!
Bertrand awoke in a deserted temple.
Strangely, that huge black shadow's palm still held his body... but the end of his arm appeared out of thin air.
He struggled a little bit, and found that even a little bit of strength couldn't make it...The palm of the black shadow was absorbing the strength he gave out all the time.
Mr. Bertrand reluctantly stood up and looked around the deserted temple.
In the darkness, a pair of violent eyes were looking at him... he was the kind of weird guy like a frog.
Is he dragged into the nest of these guys?
How many such guys are there?
They didn't feel like they were born naturally, they were more like man-made creations... Similar to a monster synthesized by a certain technique, Mr. Bertrand couldn't help frowning. He seemed to have seen something similar somewhere.
Not exactly the same, just a similar feeling.
"How can the style of this temple..."
At this moment, a thick black mist emerged from the ground of the temple...The black mist gathered in front, as if it were going to compose something--in a short while, a black mist appeared in front of Bertrand’s eyes. The back figure floating against the fog.
Female back view.
She... it turned around slowly, and countless frogmen all around knelt on the ground at this time, raising their hands high and worshiping.
A large number of voices overlapped and turned into a huge sound wave. Under this huge sound wave, Bertrand even felt a headache.
He even fell on his knees in pain.
He finally saw clearly the appearance of women in this black mist!
In an instant, an incredible color appeared on Bertrand's face, "You...you! [Morrigan]! This is impossible, you are already..."
"It seems that my little guys have brought me a nice guest."
"You didn't die, and you even lurked in the Kingdom of Light..." Mr. Bertrand's face changed drastically, as he was about to say something.
But the woman in the black mist lightly touched her lips with her fingers at this moment, motioned for silence, and then smiled lightly: "Living? Angel... Didn't the kingdom of heaven insist that I be reincarnated here? But it was just occasionally [woke] over."
"You are, Saint Angel of Bertrand." She slowly walked out of the black mist, her long blood-red hair wafting randomly in the air, "I remember your name, angel!"
In an instant, Bertrand seemed to have a flash of light in his mind, he couldn't help blurting out and said: "Behind all this, you are controlling? For what?!"
The woman with long red hair chuckled softly: "Why? No, I just want to completely destroy that woman’s [Free City]... It’s like you destroyed our kingdom of God, our The same as God."
"Damn, I won't let you do what you want!"
Bertrand gritted his teeth in an instant, and his body suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance... some of the flame-like brilliance burned the palm of his body.
"You don't have enough to see." The woman with long red hair waved her hand, and the palm of the dark shadow instantly squeezed out the light on Mr. Bertrand, almost squeezing his body.
"Why... why didn't you kill me?"
"How can I lose some witnesses." The red-haired woman said indifferently: "Just as you let me watch all the destruction back then, at least I should do the same... in order to repay."
With that, a black cold air climbed from under Mr. Bertrand's feet... The cold air soon completely covered Bertrand, and then condensed, and finally completely sealed him in the dark gray ice.
In the ice prison, Bertrand's face still kept a touch of panic.
The red-haired woman slowly raised her head and looked at the dim sky and clouds.
This place is already outside the Seven Capitals, a place of sin, in the eternal night, there is no light, and a large number of sinners struggling for survival have been exiled here.
"Now... it's up to you, Lilith!"
Boom!
Above the deserted temple, crazy lightning flashes messily in the air.
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"That's it, go in."
Listening to the indifferent voice of the security guard, the girl named Daphne nodded nervously, slowly opened the door, and walked into the next corridor.
She turned her head and glanced, but saw that the young security guard who didn't even say his name had already left...only the back of the other person could be seen.
[Daphne] Slowly sighed, I hope that tonight, it can be as the Isabel mentor wished-but it feels as if it has been discovered.
The security guard looked at his gaze as if he had seen through her... his identity.
"I won't be arrested anymore, I'll be sent to the torture table... the ritual of the Holy Girl in Disaster."
[Daphne] couldn't help but smile, walking alone in the empty corridor-he still felt a little nervous, he has a habit of hiding in the bathroom once he gets too nervous.
I always feel that a small space is very conducive to calm.
"Here is a boy."
Abruptly, a soft voice sounded beside [Daphne].
[Daphne] Startled, she raised her head subconsciously, but saw a young man with black hair and black eyes. He couldn't help but subconsciously opened his mouth, "It's Luo...ah, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
"Do you know me?" the black-haired youth asked with a slight smile.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I made the mistake." [Daphne] shook her head and waved her hand quickly, and then rushed into the women's bathroom on the other side as soon as she lowered her head.
...
Boss Luo casually glanced at [Girl]'s panicked back, chuckled lightly, and walked into the male bathroom on the other side casually.
In the bathroom, only one man was seen. He was standing in front of the mirror on the sink at this time... His hair was wet and there were a lot of water stains on his face. It was obvious that he had just washed his face.
It's just that he seems to be distracted, his eyes are obviously unable to focus, as if he is terrified of something, even if someone walks in at this moment, he is unconscious.
"Nosta, sir?" Boss Luo yelled softly at this time.
This made the man startled, he turned his head suddenly, "Wh, what... are you? Oh, yes, you are the one just now..."
He remembered that this was the young judge who had been brought in by Durand's assistant - but there were very few people in [Freedom City] that he didn't know.
The appearance of such an unfamiliar and young judge, not just him, I am afraid everyone will feel stunned.
"Mr. Nosta, are you okay." Boss Luo asked curiously: "You have been out for a while. Is it uncomfortable? Maybe I can call the staff for you."
"No...no, no." Nosta shook his head quickly, "I'm fine, I'm going out, thank you for your kindness."
He hurriedly walked out of Boss Luo and stopped talking... Boss Luo didn't care, he just continued to walk into the bathroom.
The window at the end was opened. Boss Luo walked to the side of the window. From here, he could see a far place—somewhere far away. At this time, a thick smoke rose into the air.
It was not the smoke from the paintballs released by the conference, but more like the scene of some kind of fire-but it was indeed a long distance from the venue, and it was almost the edge of the [Free City].
Mr. Nosta, who was standing in this position just now, looked outside.
Boss Luo stood thoughtfully for a while, and then left the bathroom.
When he left, he uncovered a "under repair" card from the tool room in the bathroom, and hung it in front of the women's bathroom.
"Why don't you go over there?" Boss Luo looked at the other side of the corridor and smiled.
That's the direction the girl [Daphne] came from.
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Slightly lowering the brim of the hat issued by the security guard, the Saint Angel Bertrand slowly walked through the corridor.
In front of the door of a room in the corridor, several guards were standing upright at this moment... When Bertrand came, the eyes of the guards were locked on him at almost the same time.
Bertrand nodded at the guards, and after showing a kind smile, he continued to walk forward... Until he completely left, the guards looked back.
This room is where the managers of Qidu gather, and the guards are quite tight.
After leaving the corridor on this floor, Bertrand quickly entered the back stairs of the security gate-in the corridor of the fire stairs. At this time, five guys in security uniforms were standing.
The holy angels... a total of 10 holy angels who descended in the [Free City] have already entered the conference venue at this time. The 6 holy angels including Bertrand have been turned into security personnel. As for the other 4 people entered with other identities.
"There are people guarding the Qidu manager's door, and it is not so easy to get in." Bertrand came up and said directly: "So far, we have not got the supremacy of Qidu...especially the archangel [Holy John] The news will come at the party. It seems that the action tonight should be more standby."
"I don't show up tonight, and I will show up early tomorrow morning. Otherwise, the resurrection day...Which group of Qidu managers are qualified to preside?" one of the holy angels said disapprovingly.
"By the way, I just discovered one thing." Bertrand said abruptly: "A man has entered the Saint Girl's alternate."
"There is still this kind of operation?" The holy angels widened their eyes, and one of them was even more weird. "I know that in the next church, there are a lot of people who are thoughtless and have hobbies in this area... …But this is [Free City]?"
"Perhaps, it's because of the [Free City] relationship?" Another holy angel said casually: "The Lord Saint also said that if it is cute enough, there is actually no problem with boys, as long as they are castrated."
"The point is the additional condition...Is it a boy who has been castrated?"
"Do you ask Master Saint to go? Anyway, in the evil old society, didn't all the actors who sang hymns came here?
"I don't want to be hanged..."
The holy angels began to talk in a rush.
"Okay!" Bertrand rolled his eyes suddenly, "When is the time, stop the jokes! Return to their posts, always pay attention to the situation. As for the boy who got in, just leave it alone... …Perhaps, it can create some confusion for us when necessary."
"That's why you let him in...a guy full of bad water."
Saint Angel Bertrand raised his and stared, "Work!"
"Wait! Someone!"
Suddenly, one of the holy angels who was opening the fire door tightened, and then quickly looked back at everyone.
The holy angels, including the Saint Angels of Bertrand, condensed their eyes for an instant... Bertrand waved his hand directly!
Of the four holy angels, two went upstairs, two went downstairs, and the other one hid outside... Bertrand nodded at this time, and then put his hand on his waist. The location of the electric shock stick.
The fire door opened slowly...The moment it opened, Bertrand pulled out the electric shock stick without saying a word, ready to smash it.
I saw a young man with black hair and black eyes. As the door opened, he appeared in the sight of the holy angels.
The electric stun is now coming on.
The black-haired young man couldn't help blinking.
Saint Angel Bertrand had an inexplicable reaction at this time, it seemed that if this stick was to be implemented, something terrible would happen to him.
The palpitations in an instant made Bertrand abruptly halted the fall of the electric shock baton, and stopped on the head of the black-haired young man, half the distance of his slap.
"Excuse me?" The black-haired youth showed a puzzled look at this time, "Who are you guys?"
The holy angels also cast doubts about Bertrand’s sudden closing...Holy angel Bertrand: How do I know why I didn’t knock it down?
"Mosquito!" Saint Angel Bertrand took a deep breath at this time: "There are mosquitoes here! I'm hitting mosquitoes...yes, it's a mosquito!"
With that said, Saint Angel Bertrand even continued to wave a few more electric shock sticks, trying very hard to hit the mosquitoes.
"Yes, there are so many mosquitoes here!"
The holy angels also took out electric shock sticks one after another at this time and waved them in the back corridor.
"So many people, are you hitting mosquitoes in the back corridor?" The black-haired young man smiled in amazement at this time, "Really responsible, everyone."
"Haha,...ahhahaha." Saint Angel Bertrand smiled in a jealous manner, "By the way, who are you, this is not a casual place."
With that, the gaze of Saint Angel Bertrand gathered again... The sage angels also cast their gazes towards the black-haired young man at this time, and secretly clenched the electric shock baton in his hand.
"I'm lost." The black-haired young man apologized: "I came here as I walked, and I happened to see you... Oh, yes, I am the judge of the party."
"Judges?"
"Yes." The black-haired young man nodded, and then pointed to a badge worn on his chest.
This is the judge certificate issued to all judges... Bertrand took a look, and although he was a little muttered in his heart, the judge certificate was indeed true.
"It turned out to be the judge!" Bertrand glanced back at the crowd at this time, then looked at the black-haired youth and said: "The judges have a special rest room. I'll take you there, please."
"Then bother you, Mr. Bertrand." The black-haired young man nodded with a smile.
In an instant, the gaze of Saint Angel Bertrand became fierce again, he even squinted his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Why do you...Why do you know my name?"
Looking at the electric shock stick that was clenched again, the black-haired youth smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it written on the employee ID, your name."
Bertrand glanced subconsciously.
If you leave it alone, he can't remember when he brought something like an employee ID—this employee ID actually had the name [Bertrand] written on it, so he felt very magical!
Don't be scared!
Saint Angel Bertrand gave his companions a look again, then took a light breath and opened the door, "Please here."
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PS1: Thank you [JiMiL], the cuteness on [Blue Gum 2015], serving tea to the capitalist bosses, rushing... duck!
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PS3: As usual...
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