Chapter 602

It's about two miles from the street where Joe was attacked.

On an old chapel tower, a man in a black cloak stood quietly at the top of the tower, overlooking the street wrapped in light fog.

"It's really Shameless

The man muttered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the queen of the Durham Empire, is indeed the craziest and most terrible grandmother in medland In your capacity, how can it be like this

"Poor grand tower Oh, hell

"It doesn't matter if you're caught But those, our swordsman sir, who have worked hard in the army to develop their confidants and subordinates But because of your reckless action, completely... "

The man turned back and said in a low voice, "Sir, do you have any contingency arrangements?"

A man in the uniform of a general of the Durham Empire army quietly emerged from behind him. The shadow cast by the eaves hat covered his face, making it hard to see what he looked like.

Only a pair of his eyes, extremely bright eyes, are erupting volcano like anger.

"Contingency planning? Do you think I am God? "

"That fool who believes in the power of muscle over the wisdom of brain, he doesn't give me any time He came from Lucia, and he ordered me to cooperate with him

The man in the cloak smiles: "in your detached identity The sword bearer does not have to obey the king's orders. "

The man narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the familiar and strange sword bearer: "or have you been hiding in the army for too long and used to obey orders? It's not good. It's not good at all... "

The swordsman sneered. He turned around and said coldly, "this is the end of the matter. There is no other way But they won't cause us any trouble. It's just that 70% of my efforts in the dren imperial army for nearly 20 years have been destroyed this time The organization, no, your honorable king, must give me enough compensation. "

The man in the cloak shrugged his shoulders: "as a humble Lord, I can't make any decision for the kings. I can only say that I will convey your meaning to you Ah, the hapless majestic tower... "

The sword bearer gave a cold hum.

Al organization, level 22 member, swordsman.

The "Lord" is a member of level 26. His status and status are only under the king's control. He is the king's right hand and left hand.

This man in a cape is one of Florence's most powerful assistants and the most mysterious "Lord" around Florence.

Even the sword bearer failed to find out the true identity of the "Lord" in the secular world.

"You're right It seems that you are not worried about the fall of your excellency Florence? " The sword bearer suddenly turns his head and stares at the Lord in front of him.

The man in the cloak was silent for a moment, and then he laughed: "how can I say that? Of course, I'm sad, I'm angry, I blame myself, and I hate my incompetence But life has to go by. "

"Your Excellency Florence Well, to use a saying from Donglu, the auspicious people have their own natural appearance. I believe that the Empire of Durham is not going to use that kind of extreme means, is it

In the void, there is a strange light shining.

Around the Lord and the sword bearer, there was a small void about a thousand feet square, just like a mirror made of countless pieces of glass, flashing a messy and dazzling light.

Black and white strange light enveloped everything, this small space, and the outside world suddenly isolated.

It's like someone used a sharp knife to cut out this small space, and put together a box with magic power to seal this small space inside.

Black and white became the main color of the world.

All the scenery became white. In the cold and terrible white like the face of a dead man, only our Lord and the sword bearer became two black silhouettes, standing alone on the top of the tower.

"This is..." Exclaimed the Lord.

"Who is it?" The sword bearer suddenly pulled out a sword. He let out a sharp wolf howl. The sword was slashed forward, and a black arc flew hundreds of feet forward. Then it "snapped" like a candle wick being crushed. It exploded into countless black lights and quickly integrated into this miserable world.

A twisted, strange figure filled with some kind of uneasy stillness and desolation appeared in the air.

The black flame spurts out in the white miserable world, and the black flame outlines the dead faces. These twisted, ugly and ferocious faces seem to be suffering from endless torture, staring directly at them.

"Damn Damn... " The Lord hissed, "this is This is The realm of God who are you? Who are you? "

The sword bearer's body was also tight, and his body was shaking unconsciously. Under the shadow of his big cornice hat, cold sweat oozed from his forehead and flowed down his face.The twisted figure gave out a giggle.

He flew forward like a shadow and passed through the Lord's body.

The clothes on the Lord's body were smashed and exploded into countless black particles. All the essence, Qi and body in his body disappeared in the moment when the strange figure passed through his body, and the whole person seemed to be emptied in an instant.

The Lord's shriveled body shook, then fell to the ground and rolled down the tower.

The sword holder's hand was shaking violently. From the strange figure in front of him, he felt a great danger and extreme terror He looked at the figure as if he saw death itself.

"You Want to fight al? " The sword bearer growled in a low, trembling voice.

In his capacity, whether in Al's organization or in the secular world, he has not made such a gaffe for many years. He boasted that he had been hiding in the army of the Durham empire for so many years, and he had also tempered his strength and courage like steel.

But until today, he found that when he really faced death and the irresistible terror, he was still like a mortal Humble and timid.

"You Can On behalf of Al The twisted figure suspended in front of the sword holder, sneering.

The swordsman stepped back awkwardly. He looked at the distorted figure with twinkling eyes and said in a low voice, "isn't it? Me, and my My... "

"Your Fox friend Dog friends... " The twisted figure giggled and slowly stretched out his right hand.

He took out a smart badge and waved to the sword bearer: "al It seems that I So it is

"Al No What It's amazing

The sword holder's pupil suddenly contracted to the size of a needle tip.

That badge.

That badge!

"Level 29 The archbishop. " The sword bearer looked at the twisted figure in despair: "ha Archbishop Archbishop Knowing the true heart, understanding the truth, not being confused, never wavering The archbishop. "

"As noble as you Why, to us who are inferior... "

There was no response from the swordsman.

The twisted figure fluttered forward, straight through his body and reaped his life thoroughly.

"Al I Not rare Oh

The sword bearer's body rolled down the steep roof of the tower.

The black-and-white world is creeping, quietly disappearing, slowly merging with the normal world around.

Wearing a long gown and a felt hat, the Archbishop stood quietly at the top of the tower with his hands in his sleeves, looking out at the distant street where the fog slowly dispersed.

He stood quietly at the top of the tower and looked at it quietly.

Inside the chapel, two old clergymen on duty heard the sound of the body falling to the ground. They opened the door, looked carefully into the yard, and then they yelled.

Soon, the whole chapel became brightly lit. A dozen old and young priests, carrying lanterns and torches, shivered around two strange bodies with pale skin and transparent skin.

The Archbishop stood so quietly on the tower.

Some priests looked up and stood on the tower like this. However, these priests seemed to be blind and could not "see" him.

The sharp whistle came from afar.

The patrol police of this block arrived at the chapel with a small group of soldiers.

The street two miles away was surrounded by a large group of soldiers.

Several belated war airships were suspended thousands of feet above the ground, and huge gas lamps poured huge beams of light, illuminating the whole street as bright as day.

From such a distance, the shrill laughter and angry roar of Margaret III could still be heard.

The Archbishop's eyes twinkled with faint light. He bent his waist and looked at the distance quietly.

After a long time, a long time, he suddenly sighed: "this At the foot of the emperor is How much right and wrong

Looking up at the thick clouds in the sky, the Archbishop whispered: "today On a good day Benefit from Funeral. "

Strands of black flames shot out from the soles of the Archbishop's feet, and soon they enveloped him.

His body, just like the paper man in the burning flame, turns into fine ashes little by little, and disappears without a trace by the howling cold wind.

A four wheeled carriage, surrounded by more than a dozen elite knights and taking advantage of the night and most of the attention of Heidelberg, was attracted to the attack on Joe in the street. It quietly left the heidella palace and went north along the Heidelberg street.The coach followed a path, looked through the blood kapok hill, and galloped all the way to the north.

The carriage was nearly a hundred miles away from Heidelberg at dawn.

The world of black and white emerged and wrapped the carriage with more than a dozen knights.

After a few breaths, the black-and-white world disappeared. The knight, the horse, the Princess Elizabeth of the ice sea kingdom in the carriage, and the two maids were all dead on the spot.

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