Alessio felt a shudder when he heard the neurotic calmly say the negative title of the temple hunters. He recalled the dark days when he was being tracked. He came back from the snowy regency for a few years, and his mental illness chased him from the west of the mainland to the east of the mainland. He had to sleep with his eyes open every day. The face that will show the neuropathy.
For half a year, the poor blood prince was unable to return home and was forced to move around in human towns. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, his original gratitude was completely washed away by anger, he fought with the neuropathy, and successfully sent the other party to recuperate for half a year, but...
Arecio sensed the growth rate of the neurotic horror.
This time he won, next time he will win, next time it may be a narrow victory, and then...
This is really terrifying for human beings. Neurosis seems to be burning limited life, trying to catch up with the immortal him.
Recovering his thoughts, Arecio established a goal. He must first ensure the safety of Tong's location, because the meaning of the other party to the Federation is too important to be lost. After that, he will sound the alarm, the dark creatures in the center have been educated by him more or less, it is difficult to fight back, at least they can hide.
Along the way, Arecio saw many wounded and scrambled staff. He let these people concentrate on the area he had cleaned. The staff wanted to cover him at first, but after seeing the mercenaries lying all over the ground, they were stunned for a while.
Arecio's expression was indifferent. He didn't care what negative public opinion this matter would have on him. Ten thousand years ago, he had been scolded enough as the leader of the dark camp. What he cares most now is how to protect the center to the greatest extent.
After plundering the blood of several people, the red pupils, which became brighter and brighter, showed an extremely beautiful deep rose color. Arecio stopped simulating his heartbeat and breathing in order to better hide himself. The shadows under his feet scattered and looked for enemies in all directions. After a while, several mercenaries had broken into his detection range.
The blood in the body is enough for the time being, so Arecio did not continue to plunder, but raised his hand slightly, and the prosperous rose branch broke out from the mercenary. The leaves of shadows, the flowers of blood, the mercenaries are fastened to the wall by these prosperous roses. They are not dead yet, and Arecio won't let them die, these people can wait for the situation to stabilize and be caught and convicted, or...
Become a reserve that he can draw at any time.
On the other side of the interrupted communication, Ruzius had already contacted the military. The old marshal Olsen personally sat in the town. He had already received help from the nursery center and immediately dispatched troops to besiege the nursery center. However, the enemy is not easy. The military personnel are slow to enter, and the shielding device makes the military unable to understand the situation in the center. Rutius' communication is just in time!
"Arecio has already broken in?" Olsen was greatly excited after seeing Arecio's force. It's a pity that no matter how powerful Arecio is, there is only one person, and the size of the nursery center is huge.
"Can you go to where Hitomi is first..."
"Alessi has passed, and he will give priority to controlling the surrounding area of Hitomi." Ruzius talked to Olsen while on the way to the military headquarters, "Marshal Olsen, I am rushing to the military headquarters. , please give me the general order to prepare another excellent griffin that has not been contracted."
His request confuses Olsen, but Olsen immediately responds:
"Everything will be ready."
"I also want to ask you to give me and Aresi permission," Ruzius raced all the way, glanced at the law enforcement robots swarming behind him from the rearview mirror, still expressionless, but his eyes were always calm, "Necessary When, in the interest of the conservation center, we can kill the intruder."
"... Of course! You should pay more attention to your own safety."
Rutius drove the car directly into the army, and the law enforcement robot was stopped behind him. He came to the Griffin prepared for him by the military without any delay, next to the trainer of the Griffin, his face was full of worry.
"Mr. Ruzius, you haven't trained with this gryphon before, I'm afraid..."
Rutius looked at the griffin, his memory returning to the end of the snow, when he had been with his griffin for years. He understood the trainer's concerns, but such concerns were unnecessary for him who had recovered from ten thousand years ago. The hunters of the temple always walk with risk, and no one can guarantee that a griffin companion will accompany him for life. If he loses his griffin on the battlefield, he can't do anything, but he will die.
Griffin looked at him warily, and suddenly saw the platinum blonde saint in front of him and smiled faintly.
"Ariosto," said the saint, "this is your name."
The griffin growled in displeasure, refusing to accept the name and the person it had never seen before. But the saint was not afraid of its restless actions, and looked directly at the griffin. At that moment, their spirits were connected, and the saint made the griffin kneel and surrender in the spiritual world.
The griffin suddenly became tame, and it even bowed respectfully on the ground, asking the saint to mount its back.
The trainer froze in place, looking up at the saint riding on the back of the griffin. The opponent's cloak hung down on one side, and under the reflection of the golden thorns, knives and spears were looming. He looked like he was about to go to the battlefield, which made the trainer vaguely see the shadow of the top powerhouse from 10,000 years ago.
In fact, since the recovery, more than Alessio has been underestimated. Everyone believes that the two resuscitators should be protected, and they are also adapting to the world with wartime caution. Now that everything is clear, the resuscitators naturally show their edge.
[The first permission granted - flight.]
[Second permission grant - mild damage.]
[Third authority...]
The central system of the army issued a series of prompts, Olsen undoubtedly gave Ruzius the highest authority, and all the automatic defenses of the city would not stop him. Griffin began to flap its wide wings, and the field was so windy that the trainer had to cover his face with his hands and retreat. He couldn't help but still look out between his fingers, only to see the saint's white cloak and the griffin's wings flying together, making a sharp cracking sound—
The saint also spoke at this time, caressing the neck of the griffin, giving it a series of buffs.
"Take off, Ariosto."
The saint slowly closed his eyes, just as he did every time before the war ten thousand years ago.
"For the glory of my God."
The griffin soared into the sky, the strong wind howled, and the hunter's arrow was like a white feather, rushing to the target based on the red rope without turning back!
Under the long night, the comet lifted off, and Arecio, who was in the conservation center, also arrived at the most central center. The door closed tightly in front of him, and there seemed to be a brutal struggle going on inside, and Arecio sensed the shadow of some death.
The door is made of special alloys, and even heavy artillery is difficult to break through. Presumably, the intruders are sure that the outside world will not be able to attack after closing the door, but Arecio smiled at their innocence.
Heavy artillery is hard to break, he can!
"film."
He stretched out his hand diagonally behind, and a shadow instantly floated up from under his feet and flowed into his palm. Then the shadows spread, and the dark lacquer handle first appeared in Arecio's hands. Then, the downward flowing shadow outlined the scythe, the blade shimmered, and a layer of blood swayed.
This is the first time Arecio has shown his weapon since his recovery, and he thinks this door is glorious enough.
"The last time I let you out, you killed the bishop of the temple." Arecio said softly, and the scythe shimmered in response. With the old man in hand, Arecio sneered, and without any magic blessing, the blade of the giant scythe hit the gate twice! The staggered blade light directly opened the triangular entrance, and the cut door panel fell heavily, successfully attracting the attention of everyone inside.
With the blood clan sickle in hand, he stepped on the door and walked into the wide hall, looking up at the suspended dim pupil.
"Meet again, are you okay?"
Hitomi remained silent, and a female technician made an accurate judgment. She cried out to Arecio about the situation.
"In order to prevent them from taking data and controlling the network, Hitomi blocked itself! Now they want to destroy Hitomi's body!"
Arecio nodded slightly. He looked around. The three-story observation window separated by transparent glass had been shattered. He could even see thick smoke and open flames. From time to time, there were sounds of fighting, mixed with the smell of light magic. . He patrolled around and seemed to be unhurried, but in the next second, he teleported directly to the third floor.
Augustus was doing his best to cover the retreat of the technicians. His wings were injured, and his white feathers were soaked with blood, but the other party became more and more fierce.
If faced with such an enemy, Augustus would never lose, but...
The Celestial Clan, who also had white wings next to him, smiled at him. He stabbed Augustus in the back and killed a few technicians, resulting in an emptiness of data protection. into the hands of the enemy.
"Why..." Augustus insisted, "The center treats you well..."
"But the temple gave me more." Celestial Clan smiled, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you don't know what a temple is, right? I remember what word you use... It seems to be the 'Thorn Society' to call the noble the temple?"
Augustus's heart sank, the other party had already revealed the name of the organization to him, and he was afraid that he would be in trouble today.
Seeing his expression, Tianzu couldn't help but smile, he turned to the mercenary beside him, still talking.
"Look, he knew he was going to die..."
He slowly fell silent.
The vampire with black hair and red eyes was standing in the position of the previous mercenary, and the shadow rose blooming under his feet covered the strong body of the mercenary. Because the voice of the Celestial Clan stopped, he was still very puzzled and turned his head slightly.
"Huh? Why don't you continue?"
Tianzu's pupils shrank, but before he could retreat, the wings behind him were already grabbed by the blood race! I don't know where this blood clan who is not as tall as him came from such a terrifying power, he tore him to the ground with one hand, and even stepped on his two wings directly, and then swiped his hands smoothly like a stream of water. The sword in Augustus's hand, a sword nailed him to the ground!
"Augustus," Arecio said quietly, "I'll leave it to you, and I'll clean up the rest of the place."
Before Augustus could answer, he had already disappeared. The noise continued for a while, and everything suddenly became surprisingly calm, with only some burning sounds in my ears, and the frightened sounds of the technicians walking around. Augustus dragged his severely injured body to the edge of the floor and looked down, and the blood race was standing below Hitomi.
"Restart, Hitomi."
The dim star-like pupils gradually began to light up, and the circles symbolizing the restart appeared one after another on him. Hitomi turned her huge black pupils, and looked down at Arecio below gently. Massive calculations were going on inside, preparing to seize control of the nursery center.
Arecio's first mission has been completed, he kept going for a moment, ready to sound the alarm, but the piercing alarm bell rang in the next second, echoing throughout the nursery center.
In the guard room, Ellie almost collapsed to the ground, but she couldn't. She sounded the alarm, and those intruders would soon know that there was someone in the guard room and come to deal with it. She didn't even have time to close the eyes of the dead guards, so she had to hold back her tears and stumbled out, helping to gather some panicked dark creatures and staff along the way.
She walked carefully all the way to the corridor, telling everyone she encountered to immediately go to the edge of the Emerald Inner Sea. She found that some dark creatures were also running there spontaneously, even more decisive than their caregivers.
These are taught by Arecio... Arecio...
Ellie hurried across the long corridor with floor-to-ceiling windows and couldn't help but glance out. In the jade inner sea, the clouds pressed against the fish's belly, and the sun was hidden under the sea, emitting a faint emerald-colored light.
Day is coming.