13 Mink Street

Chapter 687 The Prophecy... Appears!

The desolate trumpet sounded in this area, and it seemed a bit incompatible with the so-called "civilization" built by the surrounding cities, but this "civilization" was so weak in front of it, and it was indestructible in the true sense.

It is even no exaggeration to say that "civilization" would not have existed without the sound of the horn in the past.

Karen raised the binoculars again and looked in the direction of the mansion.

There are various problems within the Cult of Kosmos, and many dregs are active, and even Karen himself and Neo around him are part of the "dregs" to a certain extent;

But one thing is undeniable is that every time the Cult of Kosmos makes a large-scale outing on the bright side, what it practices must be classical idealism.

The Abyssal Sect collects the energy and blood of the "artists" here to support the activity of the angels. Although it is selective, it still violates the "Regulations on Order". Such behavior should be severely punished!

A sage of the Religion of Principle once left such words: Never force the Religion of Order to make a public choice, because its choice will definitely make you very uncomfortable.

In the church world, the Cult of Order is a deformed freak, it can even be said to be a malignant tumor.

The only reason it exists is...to be powerful.

Karen suddenly expressed his heartfelt emotion: "Neo, tell me, if one day the church circle starts to like and accept the existence of the Cult of Kosmos, what does that mean?"

Neo, who had just changed his clothes and put on his hat, thought for a while and said, "I probably understand what you mean, but in a short time, I can't express my answer in accurate words."

"When the enemy likes us, it proves us wrong."

Neo took a deep breath and said, "It's a pity that your manservant isn't here, otherwise he would definitely take out his notebook and start recording quickly."

As he spoke, Neo turned sideways, cut his palm with his nails, and recorded this sentence in his palm. He liked this sentence very much, and he added another sentence:

When you are lost, your enemies will help you choose your direction.

Well, after this matter is over, add what I added to Karen's words, and let the manservant record it and figure it out, hehe.

Neo discovers a new joy in watering famous quotes.

Karen also changed into clothes, put on the mask, and said to Neo: "Okay, it's time for us to go."

Neo shouted: "Okay, let's see who's faster!"

"childish."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Continuous violent explosions sounded.

Although this incident is not considered a war, it already falls into the category of small-scale conflicts. The method of breaking in and solving everything that the Whip of Order team likes is obviously inappropriate here.

Every roar brought about the fall of the defensive formation outside the mansion. It was arranged very secretly, but there was no shortage of formation experts in the York City area.

So this is destined to be an unfair duel. Facing the attack of the Cult of Order on the territory of Order, the side that made the battle plan has too much money.

After breaking the defensive formation, the interior of the mansion is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, but it is still hot to touch after all.

The first to appear were three formations of Falcon Knights, who were painted with red paint.

Vic stared fixedly at the real-time images uploaded by the communication circle. Because it was the home field "combat", the treatment and standard in the command room were also extremely high.

"Well, Mr. Alfred, aren't you worried and nervous?"

Vic found that Alfred had always been very calm. From the start of the mission to the present, he had never caught a panic on his face.

Alfred replied, "I'm nervous."

"But you..."

"I will pretend."

Vic: "..."

Alfred added two more ice cubes to his remaining half cup of coffee, and said with a smile, "You should also learn to pretend."

"I……"

"Because you can't predict which picture at which point in time will be intercepted on the mural, so you must ask yourself to maintain an elegant posture most of the time."

"Elegant gesture?"

"It's like there are people around here who are taking pictures of you with cameras, and there are also painters sitting in the corner and drawing on you. You need to have this kind of awareness."

"Mr. Alfred, your hobby is really..."

"It's not a hobby, it's a high demand on oneself."

"Yes, I understand, and I will learn from you."

Vik took a deep breath, sat back in his seat, then softened his gaze, and looked at the real-time screen.

Alfred pointed to him and reminded: "You'd better change your position."

"Why?"

"Because you're backlit."

"But why didn't you remind me earlier?"

"Because I'm done taking pictures, it's time to show you some close-ups."

"OK."

Vic took a deep breath and switched positions.

Alfred stood up, walked slowly behind Vic with a coffee cup in his hand, put a hand on Vic's shoulder, and reminded: "Feel it well, you have to find that feeling, that's what you do. Everything is responsible for the future history.”

"I see."

Alfred patted Vic on the shoulder and asked, "Did you feel it?"

"Feel."

"Say, what is it?"

Vic immediately replied: "It's the heavy sense of historical responsibility."

"You're a quick learner."

"Thanks for your guidance, sir."

Alfred bent down and made his head level with Vic sitting on the chair:

"Do you know what my biggest dream is?"

"Sir, you have been pursuing a certain great goal."

"Be specific."

"Help your young master with something."

"Be more specific."

"this……"

"Actually, my biggest dream is to stay by the young master's side without doing anything, because there is the core position of the historical perspective. I hope that I can become the background board that the young master uses most."

"It turns out...that's how it is."

"So, your comprehension ability just now is very good, continue to ponder, maybe, in the future, one of my very important responsibilities can be entrusted to you."

Alfred has been lightening his burden. What he misses the most is the time when he accompanied the young master to Wayne, on the boat, at Allen Manor and in Allen's apartment.

There are not many things that need to be done by myself, and I can stay by the young master's side almost all day long.

But practical reasons forced him to become a generalist, so he didn't mind delegating some of his own responsibilities when he found the right person.

For example, he felt that Vic had a talent for this.

Oh, the heavy sense of historical responsibility... Hehe, this way of bluffing people has been passed on, or you are really talented.

In the future, the publicity and education work of attracting newcomers to the gang can be handed over to you.

Opportunists are often able to appear more radical than true idealists, and they are also more capable of demagoguery.

Just imagine,

Rathma's students not only became the leaders of the Remnant of Light department, but also became the disciples of the young master, and they were also responsible for recruiting new recruits for the young master...Father Rathma must be very moved by the emphasis he has given to his students.

Above the mansion, the falcon knight team began to descend, and a formation pulled out a large black net to cover it downward, which could affect the operation of various violations of the destructive formation below;

The other two falcon formations began to use crossbow arrows to kill those who dared to run out to check the situation at the first time. Most of these people were abyssal priests, and they were in charge of organizing and dispatching.

Cutting them off first can disintegrate the opponent's subsequent resistance to the greatest extent.

In fact, they have richer attack methods, but they were not required to do so in the mission plan, because smashing the ant nest is not the main purpose of the mission, everything must be carried out in an orderly manner.

After the Falcon Knight above completed three rounds of harvesting, there was a rhythmic sound of horseshoes from the ground below.

The garrison knights in white armor were divided into three ranks and charged towards the mansion in a staggered manner.

The railings, the remnants of formations, ordinary people, and priests were instantly crushed into powder in front of their iron hooves of the undead;

During their march, they didn't even spare the lawn. Wherever the horseshoes passed, the vegetation instantly withered due to the burning of the undead fire.

This is an aesthetic harvest. The garrison knights are basically the reserve or retired knights. Although they are far inferior to the knights in terms of strength and equipment, they are definitely at the level of the regular guardian army of the church in other gods.

In this situation of charging and cutting, even if there is a stronger abyss priest who wants to block it, he will soon be directly crushed by the huge effect of the blessing of the army.

Personal strength, in this situation, will appear very insignificant.

Soon, the garrison knights charging from three directions completed their respective staggers. They had crushed all life on the ground, leaving a trace of magma and undead fire during the charge.

At this moment,

Luo Ya's figure appeared above the mansion.

The falcon knights began to collectively use spells to defend themselves mentally, and the knights below also immediately took out the prepared spiritual potions to supplement them.

Of course, the reason why these actions are effective is that Luo Ya will deliberately leave them aside, and they only need to offset a little aftermath that leaked out.

If Luo Ya really loses control, with her current strength, she can create a small "natural disaster of desire".

Because she now has two bodies, and the third body is calling her in front of the ground, and at the same time, there should be something wrong with the "forbidden space" of the Order God...

Karen felt that the Cult of Order should not be so boring as to train the spirits in the closed space, but in order to ensure the existence of the spirits, the Cult would indeed give corresponding soul systems or spar carriers for attributes.

But the Cult of Order is too rich, and there are too many artifacts in the forbidden space, which caused these artifact spirits to spontaneously form an atmosphere similar to a "cultural town" inside.

They will communicate, they will learn, they will make progress, and they will spontaneously form interest groups, such as the "Prison Break Society".

Luo Ya obviously received a lot of teachings in it. At this time, she can exert the power of the artifact to a greater extent.

After all, the source of evil is just too many copper coins, but it has nothing to do with damage, and it is also the masterpiece of the main god Lax before his fall.

"The copper coin created by the Lord God Lax, I accept your summons as a weapon spirit. Now, I order you to exert all your functions... The source of evil - confusion!"

The two copper coins beside Luo Ya released two beams of light towards the bottom, basically hitting an area;

At the same time, the copper coin in the underground sarcophagus also released a beam of light to correspond with it.

At this moment, it is equivalent to releasing the superimposed effect of the three Lax copper coins under the command of Qi Ling.

All the priests of the abyss who were preparing for the teleportation surrounding the sarcophagus immediately fell into the vortex of greed, even Mi Liwen was no exception.

When the others started chanting "My Lord", "My Faith", "Sea of ​​the Abyss", Miliven yelled "Heaven, Heaven, Heaven!"

There are a lot of high-level priests here, and they wouldn't have fallen all at once, and they weren't so miserable, otherwise they wouldn't have made the people who arranged the offensive missions think and plan for so long.

But how to put it, they put a Lax copper coin in the core position, which is equivalent to bringing a bomb that can be detonated by the enemy at any time in their command room.

With a "boom", it exploded directly, which is easy to understand.

Luo Ya above, like a naughty girl, ticked her fingers towards the bottom:

"Good boys, come out and play!"

This call seemed to ignite the final bonfire, and the underground priests of the abyss who had put on the robes of order and garrison armor seemed to have the final form of their desires in front of them, and they began to run wildly. go up.

On the ground, after seeing this scene, the garrison knights who had re-arranged felt a little unreal.

They have already raised their knives or long spears, and the undead warhorses under their crotches are already pawing their hooves impatiently. It can be said that they have made enough preparations to meet the real enemy and have given enough respect;

But the enemies, like a group of fools, ran out with a greedy smile like this, and completely ignored them.

The knights were angry, they felt that they had been humiliated, if it was just this level of fighting, it really wasn't worth their hard work of sneaking into the city late at night.

The order was issued, the charge began, and a group of adults from the abyss wearing orderly costumes and armor began to be trampled and cut mercilessly.

Two figures appeared one after another from mid-air. It just so happened that the garrison knights below were launching an attack, and the falcon knights above began to circle around. At the same time, Luo Ya deliberately "covered"...

It was originally a script designed by myself. At this time, there was a "vacant window period", which happened to allow Karen and Neo to enter here quietly in the most arrogant way.

At the bottom of the mansion at this time, there are still two people who have not gone out. One is Kan Lei. Tears, but he didn't hesitate at all, the first thing he did after waking up was to break the seal originally imposed on the angel. For this reason, his body began to suffer from the backlash of the seal, and began to tremble violently:

"Master Angel, we can't help you go home, now I give you freedom, please accept the guidance from my Lord, and go home on your own!"

The second person who did not go out is Mi Liwen. The lost God Son has been protected by her inheritance, just like those standing in Karen's spiritual world. God exists.

It was the power of God Nuoqi that made Mi Liwen sober, and the first thing she did after waking up was a yellow thunder condensed in the palm of her hand, which directly hit Kan Lei's back.

Kan Lei never dreamed that he would be attacked by his own people at this time. He turned his head in astonishment, saw Mi Liwen with clear eyes, and said doubtfully:

"My lord, why?"

"What I believe in is the true Lord."

Mi Liwen did not explain too much, the effect of the spell expanded, and Kan Lei, who was eager to undo the seal just now, was seriously injured. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. After a big hole was blown out of his chest, his body collapsed.

Immediately, Millie looked at the angel who sat up from the sarcophagus after being unsealed:

"You are an angel from heaven, and I order you in the name of the successor of Nuoqi God, not to go to the sea of ​​abyss, but to accompany me to find the lost paradise!"

The angel turned to look at Mi Liwen. Behind Mi Liwen, the figure of God Nuoqi appeared. She believed that this phantom was enough to affect the angel's thinking.

But the angel did not fall into agitation... Because although Qianmei's status in Karen's soul space is aligned with that of the ancestor Alan, she has also seen the world. The appearance of a branch god phantom can indeed put great pressure on it, but There is no way to directly suppress and tame it.

It even had a voice in its heart: That's it?

In addition, going to the sea of ​​the abyss to be a tracker and coolie, to find the lost paradise, isn't it going to be a mule?

Qian Mei, who has always had a very high desire for freedom, has become extremely practical. The outside world either makes herself a slave or an animal, or lives with Karen to live a nourishing life!

It has condemned and introspected countless times, why did it come up with such a naive and stupid idea before, it was really blinded by the rancid soybean paste!

...

In the command room, Alfred ordered: "Okay, okay, the whole army quickly withdraws, and the Whip of Order begins to enter!"

After the order was given, Vic looked at Alfred and asked, "Ten minutes in between, is that enough?"

Alfred nodded and said, "It should be enough."

...

On the ground, seeing that the angel didn't respond, Mi Liwen shouted anxiously: "Hurry up!"

"Hi!"

Neo slammed and knocked Mi Liwen away. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and her body supported the wall to lose the strength.

"Who are you?"

Mi Liwen didn't recognize Neo.

Neo looked at the angel sitting in the sarcophagus, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the copper coin hanging on the angel's chest.

But Luo Ya's voice came from the copper coin:

"If you touch it now, you will be lost miserably."

Neo immediately withdrew his hand. He knew that Luo Ya was right. Now he had split personality and materialized. If he was stimulated by the source of evil again, those guys in his mind would all go crazy, then he might really It's gone. Unlike before, when he was just sober, he could take it and play with it casually. It can only be said that he was not himself in a different period.

At this time, the copper coin floated up by itself, and flew towards its real "owner" under Luo Ya's guidance and control.

Neo said to the angel sitting in the sarcophagus: "He said, if you don't want to go back, you just don't want you."

Qian Mei: "!!!"

In an instant, the angel's body left the sarcophagus and flew towards its master.

"Snapped!"

Karen, who lost to Neo in this childish chase game, reached out to catch the copper coin flying towards him from below.

It's finally here.

Karen put the copper coins into the sealed pocket with isolation effect prepared in advance, and just after putting them away, he felt a tyrannical aura coming towards him from below.

The angel was approaching at an astonishing speed. At the next moment, Qianmei broke away from the angel's body and let it fall freely. Its original charm directly crashed into Karen's body like a wanderer away from home!

"boom!"

This impact was not of physical nature, but it caught Karen by surprise, and Qian Mei, who was nourished by the remnant soul of the angel, had grown stronger and solidified a lot in the past few days, and also experienced very special changes.

"Buzz!"

Karen's figure was driven by the strong inertia to rise rapidly, and finally broke through the ground and came to midair.

At this time, the garrison had already finished killing and evacuating, and the Whip of Order team hadn't entered here yet.

Therefore, the mansion below is surrounded by magma and undead flames left by the charge of undead horses, as well as the dismembered corpses in that place, many of whom are still wearing the robes of order and garrison armor.

Karen's figure is suspended in mid-air, and Qianmei is eager to flatter Karen. It wants to tell Karen with practical actions that it is willing to be his servant forever, no, it wants to be a part of him forever, become his servant. ……wing!

"Wow!"

Spread your wings!

But this time when it unfolded, it was no longer the mechanical black formed by relying on the effectiveness of the sacred vessel before, but the six wings with clear feathers and sacred aura!

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