For ordinary people, that high-altitude fireball is an ugly firework, but for those who really know what it is, it changes color in the next moment; and among them, there are guards in the Daslik Grand Theater The nearby female cavalry commander simply left half of her staff, and with the rest of the general staff, she moved towards a three-story small building with a chimney marked in the vertical direction of the explosion and surrounded it without a trace. past.
And at the next moment, the female cavalry captain saw Ted with a solemn face. At Ted's request, the remaining rangers guarded the surroundings, and only the female cavalry captain entered the small building alone for half an hour. The rangers only saw their captain walk out of the small building, and during this period, several medical rescue teams entered the small building; and seeing the sinking face of their captain, all the rangers knew that it would definitely happen. What a big deal.
However, no one dared to step forward to ask, even those female rangers who kept calling the female cavalry captain sister, they just looked at each other with worried expressions; after all, this is a mission, and public and private Obviously, this is exactly what the female cavalry captain has always asked all the rangers under her command to do.
"Master Hessel!"
The female cavalry captain who had just walked out of the small building suddenly bowed to an old man who was hurriedly approaching, and in the voice of her own captain, the surrounding rangers realized that the tower master of the Moon Night Tower had appeared before them beside them; the old man raised his hand to stop them from saluting, and asked directly to the female cavalry captain
"how is he?"
The tower master of the Moonlight Tower spoke very fast, and it was the first time that the rangers noticed anxiety from the face of this respectable old man.
"Most of them are skin injuries. The most serious one is the right arm. Although..." Speaking of this, the female cavalry commander suddenly thought of something. The voice suddenly became lower, avoiding the name that was about to be blurted out, and turned to something else: "He is very strong, but such a direct explosion still makes his right hand not want to use any in the next few weeks. Strong!"
"With me, he won't have any sequelae. At most, you need to hold the knife and fork with your left hand!" After hearing the words of the female cavalry commander, the tower master of the Moonlight Night Tower showed a relieved smile on his face. Gently patted the female cavalry captain's shoulder. Comfort each other.
"Go and continue on duty first! Don't worry, I'll leave the rest to you!"
"Thank you for your assistance, Lord Hessel!"
After the female cavalry captain bowed to the old man again, he left the small building with his rangers and returned to the gate of the Daslik Grand Theater; however, whether it was the rangers under the female cavalry captain or The demon hunters who came to participate in the celebration could see that the female cavalry captain was in a trance; even some ordinary tourists could feel that the female guard was preoccupied.
"I didn't expect Else to have such a side. She is a professional-level actor!" Ted stood behind the window on the third floor of the small building, watching the female cavalry commander appear downstairs and met the Moonlight Tower. tower master. Until the figure left, I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing: "Sure enough, women are born actors!"
"Whether Else is a natural actor, I can't be sure, but what I can be sure of is that if your plan fails this time, you will definitely be ridiculed! After all, this is the first time in the past fifty years. When the Moonlight class encounters the Sunyao class, the latter will be injured!"
"Master Hessel!"
Following the voice of the Tower Master of the Moon Night Tower, the figure of the old man appeared on the stairs. Different from the current room layout, this small building maintains the architectural style hundreds of years ago. The third floor is not divided into several rooms. It is a large overall room; in this room, directly opposite the stairs from the second floor to the third floor is a round tea table, three chairs are placed around the tea table, and a lotus leaf-shaped desk lamp is placed on the tea table And a kettle, several teacups are placed on it in an orderly manner.
After passing the coffee table, there is a group of books, but there are very few books on them, only basic pictorials and magazines; beside the bookshelf is a double bed where Ye Qi is lying, and there are many scattered around. The bottles of bandages and medicines, before entering, there is a smell of medical alcohol.
"Lie down, since you have decided to pretend to be injured, you have to be thorough!"
Walking to the side of the bed, a faint white light suddenly came out from the hand of the tower owner of the Moonlight Tower. Although it was bright, it was not dazzling, and it also carried a hint of warmth; this white light lasted for about five minutes. just dispersed.
"With my 'treatment', these bandages don't need to be tied, but you who 'injured your right arm', remember what you should do?"
"certainly!"
Ye Qi smiled and nodded.
"Come on, tell me what happened in detail!"
The old man looked at Ted, who was standing by the side, and beckoned to the Tower Master of the Moon Night Tower. Although he knew a general idea of what happened today because of Ted's report, the detailed process was not clear; especially It was the "Ye Qi was injured" that suddenly appeared later, and he didn't know it at all; therefore, after receiving the vague news from Ted before, the old man hurried from the Moonlight Tower to Xia Tian. grams of urban areas.
"Yes, Lord Hessel! The thing is..."
Ted immediately walked to the side of the tower owner of the Moon Night Tower, and told the old man the whole story in detail. In the process of telling the story, even if he knew that the other party's behavior had been stopped, but when he heard that When there were nearly 30 bombs, the old man's face couldn't help but change; however, he didn't interrupt Ted's narration, and the old man shook his head and sighed after Ted finished speaking. .
"The completely distorted soul no longer belongs to human beings! It's similar to those crazy wraiths tortured by emptiness. What's left in the soul is only hatred and tyranny!" The tower master of the Moon Night Tower sighed, with Heartfelt sorrow These are not crocodile tears, but sincerely from the bottom of my heart; as an old man who has been persecuted by the Inquisition. For the place that imposed painful memories on him. Naturally, with hatred; however. Coexisting with this hatred is an instinctive pity; just like, at this moment.
However, as the tower owner of the Moonlight Tower, the old man naturally knew what he should do; after his face was solemn, he told Ted: "Start a search immediately, any items with traces of gunpowder or bombs; Decree, these things will be regarded as contraband when entering Shark in the future; contact the highest government personnel stationed in Shark. Let them start issuing laws, and those who carry contraband will not only be imprisoned, but will also bear corresponding legal responsibilities! "
"Also, please Mordred speed up the interrogation of those guys, I need a clear interrogation record after dawn!"
"Understood, Lord Hessel!"
After Ted bowed to answer, he quickly disappeared on the stairs. As the tower guard of the Moonlight Tower, and also the assistant of the tower owner, it was Hesel who issued the order, and conveyed and executed the order. Definitely Ted.
Looking at Ted who was leaving, his back disappeared behind the stairs. The tower owner of the Moonlit Tower took a deep breath, turned around to look at Ye Qi and said, "Ye, thank you so much this time! If you really let that guy succeed, Xia Ke will suffer immeasurable losses." !"
"As a demon hunter, these are what I should do!" Facing the old man's thanks, Ye Qi immediately shrugged his shoulders: "What's more, the head of the tribunal came here for me; otherwise, how could he Is it possible to use such extreme means?"
"It seems that my old opponent is really very concerned about whether you have entered the sun! He even did not hesitate to use such extreme methods to detect... There is always such a guy in the Inquisition;'Martyrs 'The general attack method has completely annihilated the respect for life!" After pondering for a while, the tower master of the Moon Night Tower looked directly at Ye Qi and asked: "You have seen this attack method before, so what? How sure are you of your next move?"
"Lord Hessel, you don't want to ask how sure I am, but you still want me to stay in Shaker?" Ye Qi, who asked the tower master of the Moonlight Night Tower, said with a smile: "For Shaker, I am very happy." I am willing to retire here; but, it is not the time yet, there are too many things that I need to complete; and after these things are completed, I want you to promise that I will definitely stay in Shark!"
"As for the plan this time? After we 'release' the news, we don't care about our business; we just need to see how the 'backhand' decides!" Ye Qi spread his hands pretending to be helpless.
"Iyeta will not let you down!"
Seeing Ye Qi pretending to be helpless, the Tower Master of the Moon Night Tower couldn't help but smile.
"Then let's wait and see!"
Ye Qi also nodded with a smile.
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The sacred forest area and the sacred mountain still emit light even at night; and under the cover of this light, the place deep underground is pitch black. Not only is it dark, but it is also very quiet, except for the occasional shaking instruments. Apart from the noise, there is no sound here, and anyone who stays here will feel oppressed and suffocated.
However, Iyeta will definitely not be included among these people. Sitting on the only chair in the Inquisition, the head of the Inquisition in a linen robe is patrolling his kingdom with sharp eyes like a king. , and under this sharp gaze, the priest with a knife who came to report knelt down on one knee, quietly waiting for the adult in front of him to ask questions.
"Shaker's Dragon is injured?"
After a long time, when the priest with the knife was almost sweating, the chief of the referee said that although the sentence was a question, his tone was very flat; even the person who is most familiar with the chief of the referee, It is also impossible to guess what the other party is thinking at the moment.
"Yes, my lord!"
The priest with the knife who had been waiting, after hearing the question from the adult in front of him, said all the news that had already been imprinted in his mind: "Wendebi uses himself as a bomb, and the hundreds of people around him As a threat, the civilians were stopped by the Shaker Dragon when they suddenly detonated the bomb; although the ordinary civilians were out of the range of the explosion, the Shaker Dragon was affected by the explosion, especially the right arm; the news I got before In the middle, the Tower Master of the Moon Night Tower has taken action to heal the Dragon of Shaker!"
"Now, Master Chinica is asking. Do you want to take the opportunity to proceed with the next plan?"
Tap, tap, tap...
Hear the reports from the subordinates. Iyeta didn't answer right away. Instead, he was slightly meditating, and the hand on the back of the chair tapped lightly. This was the habitual movement of the head of the Inquisition when he was thinking; My lord, the priest with a knife who is still kneeling on one knee obviously understands how important the Dragon of Shaker, who rose up among the younger generation, is in this lord's heart.
"Follow the original plan! Tell Chinica that if you find something is wrong, you can choose to retreat!"
While waiting, the priest with the knife got an affirmative answer.
"Yes. My lord!"
"Also, add Wendebi as the priest and enter the Holy Spirit Hall!"
The head of the Inquisition added.
"Your kindness will be my glory!"
Faced with such a supplement, the priest with the knife immediately gave a respectful and lofty response, and then slowly exited the small hall, and gently closed the door of the small hall. Make any sound, although you know in your heart that such a task requires a quick and precise response. But the details that should be left when leaving the small hall are still remembered by the priest with the knife; after all. People who can't remember these will no longer exist; and this priest with a knife may be so unreserved and unfeeling to others, but he definitely doesn't want to face this predicament himself.
When the door was completely closed, the head of the Inquisition did not leave the only chair in the room, he still sat upright in it, and even the angle of sight did not change; only the index finger that had just stopped and the handle of the chair The knocking sound reappeared
Tap, tap, tap...
Compared with the previous percussion sound, this time it was undoubtedly more powerful, and the rhythm became more and more rapid; it was like the drumbeat of a drum kit, dense like a storm; then, it stopped in shock.
The head of the Inquisition stood up from his chair and walked slowly towards the door. Outside was a long corridor full of torture instruments; the only thing that could serve as a light source here was the broken magic crystal on the ceiling. These magic crystals are only about one-tenth of normal size, and they are only installed every ten yards; therefore, the darkness is still the theme of the entire corridor, and it does not add to anything else, at most there is There is a different kind of hazy and trance in it.
And the figure of the director of the Inquisition is looming in this haze, walking in one direction, and every time he passes a fork, he has his own choice almost without recognition, and the light that was originally hazy, appears again and again. After the choice, only the darker and thicker darkness remained; and when the head of the Inquisition chose a fork in the road for the seventh time, the entire corridor had no light source, and the darkness completely enveloped the entire corridor, and even more It is filled with the smell of blood and corpses stronger than any place before.
"Lord Iyeta!"
When the head of the tribunal came to the end of this dark corridor, a door with a shimmering red light appeared in front of him; and in the surrounding darkness, two guards stepped out of it, respectfully facing the religious gate in front of them. The chief of the referee saluted, but the stiff movements and pale face made this kind of respectful salute completely lose the respect it deserved, leaving only a strange feeling; it was like a revived corpse making a pilgrimage .
"Is Moran back?"
Without even looking at the two guards, the director of the Inquisition stared straight at the gate in front of him. The black and red gate has no patterns, but the red shimmer is more attractive than any patterns. Attention, the slight gleam of the landscape is like a pool of blood splashed on the wall, flowing down along the gravity; although it is viscous, it has not solidified.
"Master Warden, you haven't come back yet!"
A dull, hoarse voice echoed in front of the gate; the director of the Inquisition frowned unconsciously, and then, he took a step forward, about to push open the gate in front of him; The extremely respectful guards stood in front of the warden at this moment.
"No one is allowed to enter or leave the holy prison without the order of the warden!"
"Even me?!"
The tone of the director of the Inquisition was still flat, but his eyes became sharper, almost piercing through people; however, even under the gaze of these two guards, there was still no change in their faces. His body was pale, his body was stiff, and his voice still answered dully.
"Anyone, including you!"
hum!
Following this answer, two stakes suddenly appeared behind the two guards, and the chains that seemed to come alive directly tied the two of them, and then, the next moment, the flames shot up into the sky, killing the two guards. It turned into two huge humanoid torches.
It's just that, under the scorching flames, he has become the guard of two huge human-shaped torches, but he didn't let out any screams until he turned into a pool of fly ash after a few breaths. The red light suddenly lit up, and the next moment, the two guards who had turned into flying ash appeared in front of the gate again.
"Master Iyeta, please come back!"
The voices of the two guards still spoke dully.
ps first update~~~timing~~~