Chapter 258 Sewer Party

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Large irregular depressions appeared on the ground in the southern part of Backlund, but fortunately there was no serious collapse yet.

The reward issued by the church and Silveras Field was posted on the bulletin board, and was quietly noted by the bounty hunters, trying to secretly find the person who sneaked into the sewer and caused the huge explosion last night, and obtain a reward of three hundred pounds. gold.

The culprit of all, Mr. Medici, the war angel, not only blew up part of the underground building last night, but also buried his own traces with flames and collapse. He cut off the route he left, and then walked to the prison in a familiar way. The underground ruins that I had owned for nearly two thousand years dug up the earth from the nearby gap and ran out.

"The sewers in Backlund are really lively. There is an interesting mouse hidden in it, and there is also a little witch who runs very fast."

"It's okay for the mouse to stay there. The witch...heh, why does the witch stay down there?"

He noticed that there was a little witch hiding in the sewer, but before he got there, he accidentally ran into a mouse.

The kind-hearted Red Angel saw that the mouse was cold and dark in the sewer, so he kindly gave him some fire. As a result, the poor mouse was frightened to death, and fled to the ground in a panic, and then got into a dark corner. , I don’t know where I ran to.

The rats even damaged a gas pipe on their way out, triggering an underground explosion late at night.

When he left the mouse behind and went to find the little witch with a strange aura, he found that the other person's aura had disappeared.

“This place is so nostalgic.”

Medici smoothed the traces with his feet, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and strolled away in the night. Gas lights were already on in the distant city, and there was a flicker of fire: "But it has become history. By the way, You two, soon you will become history, and only Medici will be left in the world. No one will know your past stories, and no one will know how you died!"

The true creator of the outside world becomes a true god, and can use flesh and blood magic to reshape Medici's body, allowing him to truly come to life and have a living body instead of a cold mechanical product.

Reshape the body, and then take out a "conqueror" characteristic that the Iron-Blooded Cross has prepared long ago to restore the power of sequence one.

After that, Medici will be sent to the Southern Continent, leading his well-trained team to join the struggle between the Church of Death and the Seven Gods, and establish a strong occult connection with his subordinates through war and command operations— -The one who establishes the connection will be the "War Angel" Medici. The army will only chant this name, not the "Red Evil Spirit", nor Sauron Einhorn Medici.

In this way, the existence of the other two conquerors is gradually weakened, allowing the spiritual imprint of Medici to be strengthened and completed, and finally reunited into one, allowing the "Red Angel" to return in its entirety.

It was obvious that the True Creator did not consider, nor would he consider, the life and death of the other two conquerors.

The other two conquerors remained silent.

Einhorn didn't have much feelings about what should have happened two thousand years ago. He felt a little helpless and unwilling to announce that death had finally come, but he also planned to accept the reality. Sauron tried to say something, but when he thought of his declining family and the scattered inheritance and history, he clicked his tongue angrily and did not say a word.

Ah - I have finally waited for this moment! !

Seeing that the other two evil roommates finally shut up obediently and did not intend to waste the remaining time on the meaningless verbal dispute between the three of them, Medici grinned again and felt refreshed. The air is refreshing, the sun is shining brightly, and a refreshing energy rushes straight from the spine to the brain. The last time I was so happy was a few days ago, when I saw with my own eyes how the Lord blocked the Lord of Storms with one hand and suppressed the Eternal Sun invincibility in the world.

I've wanted to see you two bastards with their teeth knocked out and blood swallowed like this for a long time!

I've wanted to see this for a long time, this expression makes me jealous but afraid to speak! !

Medici was in high spirits, with a little lightness at his feet.

It's still dark, it's just before five in the morning.

Due to the surge in unemployment, there are now some pedestrians on the streets.

The number of homeless people has also increased rapidly. It is almost June and the weather is getting warmer. Even sleeping on the street no longer carries the same risk of falling asleep as it did a few months ago. But they couldn't squeeze into the workhouse, and because of the Poor Law, they couldn't sleep on the streets, parks, or squares. They could only walk numbly and exhausted all night, and take a nap in some corners without the police noticing.

Medici did not go for a walk directly on the street. He traveled through the spirit world to Queens and randomly found a square with not many people to rest. When the sky slowly dawned, there were more and more people on the street. The police officers of Vilas Field and the Extraordinary Church members conducted a secret investigation.

At this time, He modified his appearance with the extraordinary items that Aurora would equip Him with, and blended into the crowd.

After wandering for a while, Medici passed by the Demon Family's cake shop.

Flour has also been affected to some extent, but not significantly. It is still more popular than before, mostly among young people who dress well.

Medici glanced at the crowded store, took out a limited membership card from his pocket that offered a 40% discount and skipping the queue, and walked in directly under the envious eyes of everyone.

Now the Lord cannot always appear in Backlund, otherwise it will worsen the fragile nerves and appearance of the Seven Gods. It requires some disguise and preparation, so He and the Outer God are going to go somewhere on the sea this afternoon to talk about the next matter. The Red Angel is very bored and goes out for a walk, intending to bring back some afternoon tea for the Lord.

In the evening, when the True Creator returned, He inexplicably felt something strange in the other person's eyes, and he was holding a very abstract silhouette of a portrait in his hand.

"Hey, who is this? Are you acting so arrogantly?"

Medici naturally took the portrait in the hands of the True Creator, looked at the arrogant and arrogant figure on fire, and felt that he had the charm of a hunter, and then heard the True Creator say:

"What did you do in the sewer last night?"

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Under the dim moonlight, in the deep night, a figure carefully arrived at the outer wall from the garden path and climbed out.

He has a broad forehead, shiny black hair and serious brown eyes. He is the butler Walter.

There was an explosion in the south last night, and tonight, my butler Mr. Walter entered the sewer a little impatiently.

Why is everyone so good at climbing sewers?

The next door neighbor, Miss Hazel, has to go down for about an hour every night, which may be related to the reason why she became an extraordinary person. But he didn't know Mr. Butler's purpose. Dawn, who was awakened by spiritual warnings from the sewers over and over again, couldn't sleep well at all, and Mr. Dantès finally became curious about the mysterious sewers. He took out his cigarette box and prepared to use the Señor marionette to track him and see what the other party was doing. What.

I hope it's not more than 100 meters away, otherwise I'll have to go into the sewer... Klein silently muttered to himself as he returned behind the gap in the curtain.

His marionette, Senior, immediately used the mysterious connection between different mirrors to jump to the gas street lamp next to the sewer entrance, then penetrated the manhole cover and followed silently.

Klein saw Walter walking about ten meters before turning into a more secluded and gloomy passage. There were moss and dirty things on the walls and floors.

Suddenly, the steward stopped and said to someone:

"Why are you so impulsive?

"Why wait for a better opportunity?"

Soon, a weak and slightly hoarse female voice responded to Walter’s question:

"This is the best opportunity."

"When he returns to that manor, I don't know how long it will take before he comes out again."

The strange woman sighed and laughed self-deprecatingly:

"Oh, he wasn't enough to kill me. On the contrary, last night, there was an explosion and collapse for no apparent reason. If I hadn't divined the danger and changed my position in time, I would have suffered too..."

The two of them asked and answered questions, and the person they mentioned happened to be William Sikes, the deacon of the manor who had just met this morning and died unexpectedly in the afternoon.

The deacon of the manor once served Prince Edsac, but strangely, the prince and his steward, including many servants, have been punished, imprisoned, or committed suicide out of fear of guilt. Even innocent people were ostracized in the circle of aristocratic servants because of this incident, making it difficult to be hired again and could only do lower-level jobs. However, William Sykes did not seem to be affected. This is indeed an unreasonable thing.

The real reason for Prince Edsac's death was the real reason for the Great Smog Tragedy. Through their conversations, Klein gradually understood some of the situation - his butler had received favors from Prince Edsac, including this strange man. Women, they are secretly tracing the cause of Prince Edsac's death and trying to avenge him.

There are still people who care about him so long after his death. It seems that Prince Edsac did have enough charisma and morality.

The conversation did not last long, the housekeeper could not disappear forever, and soon the strange woman asked Walter to leave.

"It's time for you to go before anyone notices you."

She turned her head and allowed Klein to see her clearly. Her face was slightly rounded, her eyes were slender, her temperament was gentle, and her sweetness was hidden. She was an outstanding and charming girl, and she was also an "acquaintance" of Klein:

Triss!

Trischik!

She's not dead yet? Did she escape? She actually wants to help Prince Edsac take revenge? The moment he saw Triss, Klein, who was standing behind the curtain in the master bedroom, almost couldn't control his expression.

Although he had some vague guesses based on the previous conversation, when the facts were presented to him, he still felt that it was beyond his imagination.

Even without dream divination, he could still recall part of the conversation between Triss and himself before the Backlund Great Smog Incident. At that time, she couldn't wait to get rid of Prince Edsac's control and get rid of the mastermind behind the scenes. The manipulation of her fate made her daily life full of pain.

Such a witch who was originally a man would sell her soul to the evil god in order to avenge Prince Edsac? What kind of plot is this from a third-rate romance novel! The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, and he "saw" the butler Walter throw a bag of food to Triss, and "heard" him give a few instructions before turning around and heading out of the hidden passage.

TBC

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