Of course Arecio is going to find him. He doesn't know what the neuropathy wants to do when he goes out at this time, but he can't let it go. The northern front is likely to be under the control of Theo, and there is still a residual neurosis controlled by Theo. It is too dangerous to be left alone.
A little snow started falling from the sky, and he was about to chase him out, when he suddenly saw the saint in the white cloak coming towards him, his body clean, not like he had been out for a long time. Arecio, still suspicious, stared at the lunatic, trying to decipher something from his expression.
"Why are you outside?" The saint's voice was as steady as usual, "It's snowing, come in, I'll bring some food back."
When he passed Arecio, he stroked the top of Arecio's hair. Arecio felt his hands were very warm, as he said, he should not have been outside for a long time. That thoughtful thought was suppressed by this very gentle gesture, and he noticed that the neuropathy had recently increased his physical contact.
"you… "
"I just touched my head, I didn't treat you like a child."
Arecio didn't care about this kind of question, and he didn't care about it either, so he didn't ask any more, but went into his temporary residence with a neuropathy. The saint took out things from his arms, including roasted chestnuts and potato chips, and even got him a paper cup of milk tea.
"It's all military supplies, just look for a match, and you'll have it." The saint said, the milk tea of course belonged to Arecio. He poured himself a cup of warm water and sat on Arecio's bed.
"Talk about it?"
Arecio's eyes widened, this was supposed to be his line, why did he say it first
"Of course! Tell me first, why does Theo's mind control remain on your body!" Arecio was aggressive, and if he was surprised by the neuropathy, he would definitely take the opportunity to taunt him, and then grab him to prevent him from running around. !
The saint was very calm, but raised his eyebrows.
"... Hitomi told you?"
Arecio was shocked.
"It seems so, I know that he often chats with you privately." The saint paused and added, "I also like to use the cat emoji series."
Arecio was even more shocked.
"Do you even know what expression pack Hitomi... uses?!"
The saint nodded calmly.
"Um."
The reason he knew was quite simple, because the copyright of the emoji package belonged to him, and Hitomi had a purchase record.
… food production allows you to know a small part of the world’s secrets.
"I did keep some of Theo's power on me," Ruzius admitted, "but it was on purpose, and I also took some measures to keep myself safe."
He took out a specially made vial and showed it to Arecio. The transparent bottle was filled with a purple-purple gas-like substance, and it was still twisting and squirming, which seemed to send chills down the spine.
Arecio thought for a moment.
"It's so well preserved, do you plan to donate it to a museum?"
"Wake up, which museum would want this thing." Ruzius said calmly and his words were fierce, "Every day I only know how to play behind the scenes and pretend to be mysterious, but it is actually produced by a federal wanted criminal who can't help it... Some kind of gas?"
This statement instantly turned the lofty spiritual domain into something similar to Theo's fart.
"Don't worry about me, I have taken precautions." The saint looked at Arecio with gentle eyes, "I only found out that I was contaminated with this thing after I came to the northern front, so I immediately sealed it up and waited. After we go back, we can find a special institution to do some research, and maybe we can develop some means to target Theo."
Arecio's expression was slightly relaxed, and his mental illness has always been calculated, so he can rest assured.
"On the other hand, I hope you don't have to be too afraid. Theo takes his life. You are here, and he will never appear on the northern front."
"I didn't..." Arecio subconsciously retorted, he was not so afraid of Theo, he even killed Theo, it's no big deal, he...
"But you've been feeling down since I was attacked that night." Rutius pointed out, "I have reason to think that you're not ready to face him, even a little scared."
In Arecio these few days, there is nothing in front of people, but behind them I feel that the cat's ears are a little droopy.
No! Theo didn't affect his emotions so much. The reason he was not thinking about it these two days was because... because...
Arecio opened his mouth and closed it again.
He was just suppressing the feeling of wanting to have a mental illness for the first time... He absolutely couldn't say these words.
"I was right, didn't I?"
"… "
What can Arecio do? He can only shut up and be silent!
He lowered his head and closed his mouth tightly, and suddenly his cheeks became slightly hot. It was a neuropathy who picked up the paper cup containing the milk tea and gently pressed it against his face.
"Don't worry." The saint showed a faint smile, "I am with you, he will not have a chance."
The bright platinum-gold semi-long hair fell on the shoulders of the saint, radiant and heartbreaking. Arecio held the milk tea cup, and in the end, he could only gently nod his head.
"He won't have a chance."
Because we are not enemies after ten thousand years.
The saint also smiled slightly. He watched Arecio finish drinking the milk tea and eat some snacks. His mood was much better. Then he got up and went back to his own room next door. Habitually not turning on the lights, he allowed himself to be immersed in the darkness, and a few lines of new words appeared on the special communicator.
[Delvie: It was a great chat today, Mr. Ruzius.]
[Delvi: Mr. Theo asked me to express my apology on his behalf. He is busy with his business and cannot be present on the northern front.]
[Delvi: However, I will promise that I will do my best to assist you.]
[Delway: What do you think is the appropriate time and place to meet next time?]
Ruzius reviewed the military's arrangements for the past few days in his mind, focusing on the schedule of activities of Arecio, and then set the time with Delvi. After the communication was over, he sat alone in the dark, many intricate lines in his mind were sorted out in turn, and more useful information was clearly presented in front of his eyes.
It is known that the Temple of Eternal Darkness is useful, and it has been mined on the northern front in recent years, and even uses the light collapse as a barrier, just to cover up its actions. He didn't know why the temple hoarded the eternal dark stone. The eternal dark stone that is not full of energy is almost a waste. Is it intended to be used as a weapon against dark creatures? No, the dark creatures in ten thousand years have gradually become stronger in recent times, and the temple does not need to spend so much effort.
What the temple wanted should be the Eternal Darkness Stone full of the power of darkness, but in the environment of light and dark imbalance, the charging of the Eternal Darkness Stone has become a luxury, and only dark creatures can be charged.
The previous attack on the Temple of Dark Creature Conservation Center was planned for over a decade…
The "good boy who can extract a lot of dark power" repeated by me who was rescued...
The elemental therapy experienced by the water monster Zelita...
The forces deployed by Theo in the military and political circles in the southeast that I just heard from Dale Wei today...
Most importantly, as a unicorn of light creatures, Dalewie has the power of darkness in her body...
The chaotic lines gradually twisted into a strand, and in the darkness, the eyelids of the saint slowly lifted, revealing the clear pupils of the sky.
He gradually connected all the clues into a conclusion.
In the mountains to the north, the laborers in the No. 1 mine haven't finished their day's work. Delvi reported to Theo in detail the entire process of meeting with the hunters today. After the communication, she checked the output of the mine today and frowned slightly at the number.
"Lazy things will slow down Mr. Theo's plans."
"Clearly, there are so many dark creatures waiting to be extracted from the Southeast Branch that has been taken down."
The overseer kneeled down to apologize to her in a frightened manner. Dalewei waved her hand in disgust. Suddenly, she heard a cat meow.
"Why is there a cat here?" She frowned.
"It's the cats kept by the miners." The supervisor wiped the sweat from his forehead. "They work in the dark all the year round. There is no optical network here, and their daily life is very boring, so they keep some small animals. Class, if you can survive, you will survive.”
"What color cat?"
"Black, black..."
"A symbol of evil! Don't appear in front of my eyes again!"
"Yes! Yes! I'll deal with it immediately!"
The overseer withdrew, and after Dalewei finished the work at hand, she began the daily ritual. She took the cross and thorns of the temple in her hands, closed her eyes reverently, her lips wriggled slightly, and said the proverbs that had been inscribed on her soul.
"Praise my god, glorious Carlotti."
"Give the Holy Light a prosperous world for me to live here."
"We will follow the tide of the world, take the darkness as food, and achieve a glorious body, and finally... I will be able to..."
Emotional tears welled up in her eyes.
"…to make this world a true paradise."
The black cat stared at her and prayed in the dark, but did not say a word. It had been driven out of the warm mines, and it was freezing cold outside, and it would soon starve to death. The black cat lay down in a sheltered place, it took a light sleep, and what woke it up were the sounds of guns and people. It looked out from the shadows, and there seemed to be some commotion in the mine.
Delway's face was ashen as she looked at the information that was presented.
"According to the advancing speed of the other party, it will threaten this mine within a week." She bit her nails, looking very anxious, "Where is Yamon? Is he going to sit back and watch Mr. Theo's base here be discovered? ?"
The subordinate replied to her tremblingly.
"Mr. Yamon has not sent any news for the time being."
Delway threw out the cup in her hand in anger, the cup fell on the snow, and the black tea with sugar and milk was scattered all over the ground.
"He wants to watch me die!" Dalewei looked grim, "He's just that kind of person! Hunters don't have a good thing!"
She walked around the place anxiously for a few laps, making calls while going into the mine. After a while, his subordinates also followed in. It became quiet outside the mine. The black cat stuck its head out, waited for a while, carefully came to the place where the black tea was spilled, and licked the snow covered with sugar and milk. , also licked the cup clean, and quietly retracted it.
It was so cold that it wanted to doze off.
The sunlight gradually thinned, and at dusk, the cannons sounded again, and the woman's sharp scolding became even louder. The black cat was drowsy and didn't even have the strength to get up to look for food. It heard some small human conversations, and there was a calm and calm voice.
"I hope there are as many people as possible to ensure the smooth implementation of this plan. After all, that is the third generation of blood princes."
The woman's voice sounded immediately, resentfully.
"I've summoned him, but he won't come, and I don't have a very good way. He has the right to act alone given by Mr. Theo."
"Do your best, Dale, otherwise I won't have any need to continue working with you."
“…I will do my best.”
At the end of the conversation, the human with a quiet voice left, the black cat licked himself hard, it felt that his body had gradually stiffened.
"... Hiding it here."
A familiar tone suddenly came from overhead, and the black cat instinctively wanted to get up and run away, but it couldn't move. A hand touched his icy body, bringing a burst of warmth.
Ruzius, who had gone back and forth, looked at the little black cat in front of him, and he felt…
Alessi should like it.