The cleaning that lasted all night was over, and the first ray of morning light appeared in the east.
"Good morning." Zach threw the puppet in his hand, "Mr. Mayor, your city is officially free from the devil~"
The puppet didn't answer. Zach felt bored and clapped his hands towards the swaying tree shadows pulled by the morning light in the east, "It's done, everyone should disperse."
When Nophele in the shadow began to leave, Dora stood in front of Zach, "This is an opportunity, we should seize it."
"This is not an opportunity we should seize." Zach smiled and glanced at the golden light that lit up the sky with the morning light. "This city has gone through too much, and it's time to hand it over to the right person."
For the right person, that golden touch is drifting toward Zach.
Dora looked at Zach, as if thinking. After a moment, she nodded and disappeared into the shadow.
Let's start with Zach, "How long do you think it will take for Newton to get out of the shadow of the devil? Angel Crowley?"
"A month, a year? Or never recover." The angel Crowley who fell in front of Zach shook her head, "I don't know."
Can you understand that Zach rejected Dora's opportunity to have Newton controlled by a vampire and wanted to give Newton to an angel
"Have some confidence, you are a coaching angel." Zach patted the tired Louise beside him - Louise was not used to the bloody battle of vampires against alien souls, and failed to control her blood loss. Now A little depressed, "You should learn from the fallen angel Jessica in this regard."
"Learn how she degenerated into a demon." Angel Crowley waved her hand, "I may have been just a mirror person who didn't even know what I was, but now, I am who I am. The first priority will always be me. What do you want to do, and then fulfill the responsibilities that come with being an angel?"
"Of course." Zach was naturally satisfied that the Mirror Man who had been enlightened by him and discovered self-awareness could reach this point, "But why are you the only one here? Where is the saint? Where is Camille? They don't need to hide now."
"Just me." Crowley's hand slid in front of her, and the overflowing gold was revealed behind the traces of sliding, "and the new-born angels I cultivated during this period. Saint and Camille will continue to stay in Barton, they I will find a way to continue to contact the angels of the Republic.”
Zack Gold sees a familiar face, the old Mr. Gallagher who held the funeral in Grande. Seeing that the person who was about to control Newton was the person who used to be Barton, Zach felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment and continued to tell Crowley, "You have allies in Newton, the black witches, do you need me to help you contact them?" "
"No, I will visit in person." Crowley pointed to the west side. The angels floating in the golden light, regardless of their rank, began to disperse towards Newton. After this city was shrouded in darkness for so long, The light finally came, "There's something else you should know."
"Say it."
"The gate of hell in Mike's hand expanded. Instead of five seconds, it became one minute."
Zach raised his eyebrows. He thought that with the disappearance of the Newton Demon, the Gate of Hell controlled by the Barton Fallen Angel would be able to grow at least a little longer. An hour would not be too much. After all, the east is the territory controlled by the devil, so it makes sense for Hell Gate to be allocated more time on its own territory. But, just for a minute, Newton's demon leader was really bad.
"Jessica in Hell mentioned that the timeline of Hell was redistributed before this happened. Do you know what that means?"
Zach tilted his head. It turned out that it was not Newton's demon leader who was declining, but "Have they given up on Newton in disguise? The demons don't seem to expect Newton's demon's breakthrough to be successful."
Crowley nodded, "It's no secret that the angels have returned. After this time, Barton's vampire's 'Little Secret Alliance' is no longer a secret. The power of the Federation is about to change again."
In other words, from now on, it will no longer be so direct as the Sabbat in the west, the alien war in the middle, or the devil in the east. But—
"The Sabbat in the west, the devil in the middle, and the devil in the east." Zach chuckled, "Gathering together."
Keep up. The angels have returned, and the complete destruction of the Newton demons has proved a simple fact. They cannot stop the process that has begun under the protection of the vampires and the Barton aliens. So, what can these demons do? It's simple - wait for retribution like Tam said, of course not, but hurry to the middle and find the rumor of rapid advancement. If you come to this world for a visit, you have to bring something back with you before being imprisoned back to hell, right
"You think clearly." Crowley tilted her head and looked at Zach, "I guess, coming into contact with you is not as bad as I thought when I was still Mirror Man Didi. You are, very, very... "Crowley couldn't find the right words for a moment.
"Haha, whatever you want to say, I believe it is praise, thank you." Zach waved his hand, "Then I won't bother you to take over the city." He continued to toss the puppet in his hand, "As you can see , this poor city no longer has a mayor, and the citizens here need faith to help them get through this chaos."
Crowley looked around at the ashes on the ground. Remember what Louise explained to us about the two ways vampires fight against demons? The ashes in this place are the result of the battle. "Do you think you have killed all the people in the upper class of Newton society?"
When the Newton Demon Leader possessed a group of refugee-like containers and was forced to appear in front of Zach and Louise, did everyone really think that those containers were just grabbed by the Newton Demon Leader on the street
This means that for a while, there will be no one in Newton who can assume the role of mayor.
"Yeah." Zach also looked at the ashes on the ground, "I can think that this is the last 'gift' given to Newton by the Newton demons after they knew that they were on a suicide mission. They really like to see humans living in chaos. ." He waved his hands and smiled, "You have a lot of work to do."
"Yes." The blurry shadow of wings began to appear in the golden color. This person appeared in life and only relied on an "Urban Legend" to gain a sense of life. She stubbornly wanted Zach to witness her death and planted the seeds of AI. Lun Funeral Home's hatred for Grande, who got the name of 'Crowley', haha, the angel flew to his own city.
Zach watched the angel leave with the only respect that faith had left in his body. He was interrupted by a tired voice, it was Louise.
"The Nightmare Lip prophesied that the world would be controlled by Crowley." It was a reminder.
"Oh, Lip." Zach didn't want to talk more about this dream demon who had been driven out of Barton. He had already clearly pointed out why he should care about the prophecy of the world by a soul alien race who couldn't even grasp reality, and , "There's nothing wrong with it. If this is the case, aren't you curious about how things got to that point? Hehe, we should all learn from the black witches. That is the attitude towards life we should have."
Louise didn't want to talk anymore and jumped into Zach's ready arms, "I'm hungry, let's go home."
Are we going to watch another 'romantic' run while the two vampires go home? Forget it, let's go see something truly 'romantic'. fly.
"Put me down, you can, Sheila." Some confusing grammar, and slightly rapid breathing, directly above Barton's West End. The height is not certain, but in short, you can see half of the sun rising slowly above the horizon than people on the ground.
"No!" Sheila was still climbing up her height. Being hooked by the bamboo pole-like republican Maitreya, who was hooked by her black gold cane, her breathing could only become faster and faster -
"Air... air..." While breathing out the clouds surrounding him, he moaned like he was about to die.
Mrs. Sheila's ugly face twitched and descended a little, "Don't get me wrong! I won't let you go down! It will be very difficult for me just to continue to rise!"
After a slightly relaxed breath, "Beautiful, Sheila, beautiful." For a person who relies on a cane to hold up his collar, and the manor in the West District has turned into small squares under him, Maitreya understands it very well. At the moment of appreciation, he pointed to the sun on the sea level in the east with a beautiful smile.
Silla's face twitched again, and the cane in her hand turned in another direction.
Maitreya's vision changed from the sea level to the horizon, which was to the west, the continent where the Federation was located.
"Beautiful, Shila, beautiful, wide land, the sun covers the land, beautiful, Shila." Don't force it, Maitreya's federal language vocabulary is not at the level of saying how beautiful words can be.
Sheila's aquiline nose twitched, and she directly raised her cane. Maitreya's face that was intoxicated with the vast land faced her ugly face, "Is it still beautiful?!"
"Beautiful." Maitreya smiled, "Beauty that gives life, you are a beautiful race..."
Sheila was stunned for a moment, then her whole face became distorted, the wings behind her back shrank sharply, and the black gold cane sharply lifted. Maitreya broke away from the cane and was thrown high, while Sheila began to fall rapidly.
Do you still remember the look on Sheila's face when she said to Zach, "I probably gave birth to a village of children." Sheila didn't like to be mentioned about her reproduction. According to her, those children she gave birth to (Siren and the enchantress) sucked away all the essence of her life, turning her into the old and ugly look she is now.
But don't worry, Sheila is not abandoning Maitreya, but letting him stay in the air for a while. Sheila needs a translator. Sheila swore that if she heard the repeated word 'beautiful' from Maitreya, she would really throw Maitreya away.
Yuri Manor, Young Master Yuri wakes up in the morning. Jimmy Yuri is reciting a certain mathematical formula in the atrium - a little insignificant piece of information. Jimmy also has to take an exam if he wants to return to Leipter. Jimmy is getting ready.
Therefore, when he was caught, he only said "Ah~~~~"
In the vertical mid-air, Sheila caught the free-falling Maitreya and continued to return to the clouds, "Now we can have a good chat!"
"Ah~~~"
"Shut up!" Sheila kicked Jimmy who was hanging on the cane, "Translate! Why would he know that the devil is attacking Barton's devil barrier!"
"Ah~~~"
"Keep calling me and I'll throw you away!!"
"&*%*…" Jimmy translated. When Sheila lifted up Maitreya with one hand and tried to hug her with an irritated look, Sheila also got the reply translated by Jimmy, "He, he said he could feel, a bunch, a bunch of lost souls who did not belong to this world. Patton Border, he, wants to help them..."
"Hang? What do you call that gang? Those demons were decomposed and decomposed under your, uh, chanting!! Regardless of whether they were possessed or not! Every tie started before the soul mark dissipated. Break! Decompose!! Not even vampire blood can do that to alien souls!! Uh, translator!”
Ignoring Jimmy and Maitreya's chatter, "He, he said that he didn't agree with the methods of those vampires. Although the result was the same, which was to make those lost souls disappear, he did it with a wish for the next life. Vampires just kill. …”
"Uh! I don't want to ask him what he thinks about vampires! I want to ask him what he did!!" Sheila was swinging in the air excitedly, her wings fluttering irregularly. The only result was that Jimmy under the cane howled again. " I’m going to die! I’m going to die!!”
"What are you!!" Sheila stared at Maitreya under the dazzling eastern morning light and asked the key question.
"Maitreya, I am Maitreya." What happened together with the answer bathed in sunshine on this side was Maitreya's first smile.
The wrinkles at the corners of Silla's eyes almost twitched, "Jimmy!" She stared at Jimmy below, "What the hell is he!!"
"Monk!! He is a republican monk!! I already told you the day of the party!! He is a practicing monk!! We picked it up in the middle! And then he followed us!! Ah-ah-what else do you want to know? Ah! Oh my god! I'm going to die!! I'm going to die!! Kepler! I shouldn't have broken up with you at all!! I'm still virgin... ah... "
The scream that faded away was that Sheila had thrown Jimmy down.
Maitreya looked at Silla and blinked, "He will die and fall."
"It's best to die! I hate this kind of man!!"
"Boy, he just is."
"Uh-huh!" Sheila felt like she was trying to communicate with a wall! His whole face twisted and swayed in the air for a while, but he finally retracted the wings behind him and chased vertically towards Jimmy, who had lost all ability to move in the fall.
The oppressive airflow disrupted the carefully maintained gardening in the atrium. Jimmy landed on his feet with a confused look on his face, "Am I dead..."
"The last question! Why are you looking for me!! It's your business to 'help' those demons! Why are you looking for me!!"
Seeing Maitreya's confused look, Sheila slapped Jimmy and said, "Translate!"
"He, he said, you are in the West District recently, and the other foreigners in the West District are not here..."
Just like just now, the question that Silla really wanted to ask was not answered, but Silla's expression changed, "Am I recently? Me recently?! Others are not here?!" At this moment, Silla's thinking was extremely clear, "Because everyone else in the West District went to Grand to register for that damn alien list (the fourth wave of Barton aliens going to Grand), so you are looking for me?! Because I can fly?! Because I'm faster ?!!"
When Jimmy started to translate this in a daze, Sheila directly used her cane to make Jimmy sink into a lion-shaped garden shrub. She angrily pulled off the red knot hanging on her cane, "Is this why you came to me?" !” Tear it off and throw it away, “You will never find me again!”
The wings suddenly spread out behind him again, about to flap downward.
"Yuri!" A figure appeared on the top of the side wall of the atrium, "I can hide in your house...ah, monster!"
The huge wings gave the guy on the wall a stick at the moment it took off. Sheila glanced at it and said, "It's you again! You're in bad luck! Young man!"
Never mind the disappearing Sheila or the Maitreya trying to pull Jimmy out of the bushes. What we should pay attention to is the young man who jumped over the high wall with the help of Sheila's cane, successfully landed in the atrium and fell directly into a coma. Sheila said 'it's you again', didn't she? This was not the first time that the hapless young man had been whipped by Sheila's cane, it was Nate. Yes, the volunteer who has been locked in the shelter and the source of the 0711 leak, Nate. (.)