The monastery led by William is a very interesting organization. (This book comes from %..com for free full text txt download)
Its nature is just like its name - hermitage.
Do not care about worldly affairs, do not interfere with the outside world, and do not intervene in the lives of ordinary people as an "alien". Members who join the monastery must do the above three points to obtain the protection of the monastery, and the protection of the monastery
This is also the greatest significance of the existence of this organization. Although it does not participate in any external battles, it pursues the principle of protecting all members. Of course, the premise is that the members can pass the test.
This organization was originally more like a place for "others" to gather together and keep warm. In the turbulent times, the church still hunted werewolves and vampires, and regarded superpowers as contractors of the devil. Superpowers, werewolves, and vampires
In an era when similar aliens formed groups and fought independently, there were always some people who were tired of fighting. William, who was traveling around the world at the time, met many such war-weary people and decided to unite them to establish the
An organization called the Moonlight Priory. Of course, this organization has nothing to do with the consumption habit of spending two months' salary in one month, and it has nothing to do with the Priory of Sion. In fact, it can be regarded as a monster club, and it is also a club in today's world.
One of the oldest remaining monster clubs in the world.
Nowadays, time has passed, but the Moonlight Priory has not changed much. It still adheres to the ancient code of not participating in any battles, and provides protection and help to all "alien" who pass the test. It seems to be a humanitarian organization in the dark world.
, neutral and biased towards justice, the leader of the monastery has always been the werewolf William. This werewolf with a high reputation in the dark world has accumulated astonishing wealth and connections while traveling around the world, allowing his organization to be in various situations.
In order to survive on earth, William provided us with a long list of names of people who helped establish the monastery.
I can't come up with this list casually, but I can pick a few names from it to scare people: Li Shimin, Elizabeth I, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zaifeng, Churchill, Du Yuesheng, Hitler, and ***...
I think this list is quite filling. An adult with normal outlook on life should be able to eat two and a half kilograms of this list and get quick results.
"The people on the list have indeed provided help to the monastery, but they don't know it," William the Werewolf explained to us. "I get to know these people and then trick them into providing money or help or finding 'people', but they don't know
What will my money be used for in the end, so there will be a group of names on this list that are impossible to put together. For example, Elizabeth I, she didn’t know my werewolf identity, but I saved her once, so I got a lot of money.
A big bounty, and the money ended up being used to renovate the Priory's castle, so I put her name on it."
I accepted this explanation, but I still pointed at Hitler's name and expressed my shock.
"I don't like him," William frowned. "Although he is a good leader for the Germans, he is a disaster for humans, so I tried to make him believe that I can find a magic for him."
With the soldier-strengthening potion, it is very simple for a werewolf to show the power of overturning a tank, so I defrauded him of a large amount of funds."
"He had a share of the credit for the defeat of the German army," Lin Xue commented. She still respected William, an old-timer in the dark world. "There were more than a dozen German tanks in his castle, but he wouldn't give them to me even if I asked him for them.
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When the Great Love Without Borders first took action, we already had an understanding of the "alien" native to the dark world on the earth. We knew that even on the earth that seemed particularly peaceful, there were a large number of complicated and special ethnic groups. It was just that the Great Love
Wujiang played a lot of fun in an attitude of cheating and fouling. We don’t have much understanding of this strange and interesting special society. Apart from the young organization of Lin Xue’s superpower group, we don’t know much about it.
The understanding of the dark forces on the earth is still at a low level, and getting to know William this time has given everyone a more reliable understanding of this special society, especially Qianqian: she finally has the opportunity to satisfy her gossip
The fire started.
We found that William is a particularly peaceful person. His personality is completely inconsistent with his identity. Although we only had contact with him for less than a day, he speaks a strong Tangshan dialect, knows Chinese history well, and can relate to anyone without any barriers.
The werewolf we were chatting with made a deep impression on us. The way he behaved was really not in line with the identity of a werewolf, let alone his title of "Earl". But what the heck, this temper was exactly what Tin liked for us——
The imperial royal family members are all obsessed with things, so having an extra werewolf count who is just like the second uncle next door doesn't seem to be a big deal.
As the evening approached, William had fully recovered his strength and was used to the awkward feeling caused by the bracelet on his hand constantly suppressing his werewolf blood. Qian Qianju, who was already extremely curious about werewolves, enthusiastically invited William to stay as the housewife of the house.
We came down to have a casual meal, and even Ding Ling and Lin Feng, who were going to the movie theater for treatment in the afternoon, stayed with us, so we were bored and squatted on the sofa and started chatting.
At this time William was talking about his great achievements.
"At that time, it happened to be winter in Siberia, but it was the most difficult season. What was the concept of being exiled to Siberia? Let me give it this way, the prisoner would be beheaded and not a drop of blood would be shed, because the blood would be frozen before it could spurt out.
, people can’t survive in that place - of course it’s better now, but at that time, going to Siberia was just asking for death. It was in the coldest winter that I was exiled to Siberia... Well, it was an exile. Werewolves are powerful.
But the werewolves couldn't unify the world because humans have something more powerful. The Tsar has a paladin force that specializes in dealing with 'demons'. I couldn't defeat them, and I was almost cursed. I shouldn't have acted alone back then.
But after all, I am one of the most powerful werewolf leaders in the world. Half a year later, I unified all the canines in Siberia..."
"Then let a Siberian wolf send a message to the Tsar. If he doesn't end his exile, he will incite all the canines in Russia to defecate everywhere in Moscow." Lin Xue rolled her eyes and accepted it, "This story is over, and then the canine
The wolf was eaten as soon as it came out of the snowfield."
"Chnikov is a brave wolf," William said sadly, raising his hand and making the sign of the cross, "but I forgot that most Russian civilians living near Siberia were illiterate at that time, so I hung it around my neck.
The cards were not used at all.”
"How did it come out of Siberia? Those paladins have been xxx on the snowy border, right?"
William shrugged: "Half a month later, the October Revolution broke out, and the Paladins began to be withdrawn to protect cathedrals everywhere..."
Chinikov's death was unjust.
"By the way, there shouldn't be any taboos for werewolves to eat, right?" My sister, who was helping Anweina prepare lunch in the kitchen, suddenly popped her head in and shouted, interrupting the werewolf brother's bragging, "Do you have any other preferences? We have a world here.
The best maid in the world, her cooking skills are not easy to enjoy."
Anweina's head came out of the wall in the next second, with a shy look on her face: "It's not enough. To become a perfect maid, Anweina needs to practice harder."
"Ghost..." William was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in relief, "There are also ghosts in my castle, but they are not as smart as this one. They really have a boundless love, and they have surprised me too much."
Then he raised his voice again and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Please keep it as simple as possible, except for dog meat and wolf meat, I can accept it, preferably with ribs!"
Looking back and seeing our strange gazes, the werewolf brother rolled his head in embarrassment: "My eating habits, when I used to like to eat big bones raw, I have changed now."
We continue to pay attention and salute.
"Um, can you hear it?"
At this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from my mental connection, which surprised me a little. After reacting for a while, I was sure that it was Ding Ling who was speaking, but this time it didn't sound like what I usually hear.
So hoarse, it seems that it was her original voice before her voice mutated. Ding Ling can also communicate mentally with us. This skill was taught to her by Lin Xue.
"What's wrong?"
I responded calmly in my spiritual connection.
"Is it okay to let Senior William... stay here? We usually try not to come into contact with ordinary people, right?"
"What?" I laughed secretly in my heart. It turned out that the troubled expression of this little girl just now was because she was worried about this. She is much more responsible than a certain elder sister, although her worries were misplaced. "Is it to avoid being exposed?
, why don’t we usually find a box to put ourselves in? This is not a military restricted area. But there is also Lin Feng, I have to ask, how many people in our superpower group have shown symptoms? "
"The numbers haven't been calculated yet," Ding Ling said in a low mood. "As of the latest data at nine o'clock this morning, in the nine hours since the lunar energy burst to now, 70% of the organization members have reported physical events.
There is an abnormality, and this number is refreshed almost every five minutes."
I covered my forehead and lay on the armrest of the sofa, waving to Qianqian: "How many people can the boundless love use at one time?"
"I don't know," Qian Qian blinked blankly, "At that time, I was looking for 'idle personnel' in the logistics field. Later, I added a group of Dingdang's guards, probably several thousand people."
Because there was William as a guest at the scene, some words could not be understood clearly. Even Qian Qian knew this, so she replaced the two words "imperial serviceman" and "heroic warrior" with "idle personnel" and "Dingdang's guards".
A word, and my heart crackled together.
The boundless love composed of thousands of humanoid self-propelled weapons has no problem sweeping the world if it wants combat power, but killing people is different from saving people. A terminator can carry a six-barreled machine gun and defeat a reinforced company, but a terminator can defeat a reinforced company with a six-barreled machine gun.
Hua Tuo couldn't operate on three people at the same time while he was still alive, right?
Now the situation has worsened. According to known theories, 90% of the "alien" on the modern earth are the remnants of the Atlantean civilization. That is, they all have ancient genetic memories. The energy explosion on the moon has no effect on these
As far as "alien" is concerned, it is an enemy attack alarm that is enough to awaken their ancient genes. I don't know how many people with special powers and demons and ghosts there are in the entire earth, but it is definitely far more than the number of people with boundless love.
What's even more troublesome is that these aliens cannot use unified treatment methods. The Atlantis civilization created thousands of biochemical monsters. These intricate genes have been mutated to the point where they are now.
Therefore, the mutations they produce after being exposed to lunar energy radiation are also different, and the required energy suppression methods and purification energy levels are also different. The best result is to mass-produce hundreds of thousands of vaccines and distribute them uniformly.
The earth has since ushered in another era of complete apocalypse, and all those with special powers have died. Then I was punished by my sister to kneel on the radiator, and Dingdang had to write a self-criticism of more than 3,000 words...
Dingdang, I haven’t seen her for a long time today. When William came over in the morning, she ran away to play alone because she was not interested in our topic. I don’t know where she went.
"Who among us has the least time at hand right now?"
I patted the girl Sandora who was sitting next to me, waiting for the meal, and asked in a low voice.
Now that the situation has escalated, let's allocate some people from the movie theater to help. I didn't expect that what I thought was another shallow game would actually have unexpectedly complicated tendencies. Aliens are running amok around the world, and this could be a problem.
It's the end of the world, and Americans can't save the world this time - their X-Men and Hulk are at home taking sedatives one by one.
"The most leisurely one? Do you even need to ask?"
Sandora rolled her eyes, "Besides those happy monsters, who else is more leisurely than them?"
I immediately slapped my forehead and realized it.
At this moment, the food was served. We ended the discussion about world peace and started to greet each other for dinner. William's jaw dropped when he saw the table of food in front of him that was the same as a state banquet and the six rice cookers in front of Sandora.
He stood up and greeted loudly: "Ding dong! Ding dong! Come out to eat!"
Ding Dong will not run far away, and no matter where she goes to play, she will appear as soon as I say hello to her during meals. This is a tacit understanding between pets and owners, and this time is no exception. After a few seconds, Ding Dong Jianjian
A thin voice came from the utility room: "Drive! Drive! Dingdang is a knight! Drive!"
The grid under the utility room door was Dingdang's special entrance and exit, and the guy ran out of it riding a golden-haired rat he caught from nowhere. The rat was still wearing a rein.
I:"……"
Ding Ling and Lin Xue ran to the table on the spot, while Qian Qian stayed for a while, broke off a piece of flower roll and prepared to feed the mouse - this girl is a weird girl.
Dingdang was completely unaware. She was riding the big mouse she had captured and running around the table in front of everyone's horrified eyes. She was whining and yelling something while running. After listening for a long time, I understood that she was carrying something behind her back.
Famous quotes from Julius Caesar and Xiang Yu - but the question is which of the two rode a mouse into battle?
"Stop it!"
I stooped down and grabbed Dingdang on the table, dumbfounded. Her mount, the mouse, was running around like crazy next to the leg of my chair. This big golden-haired mouse already surprised me. As a living creature, it obeyed Dingdang's orders.
It's normal, but now that Dingdang has left its side, it's not normal that this unlucky thing hasn't escaped yet. Lin Xue and Ding Ling have jumped from the table to the chair, and now they are preparing to enlarge their moves. My head
Once I discovered that the eldest sister who was so powerful and domineering was actually afraid of mice.
What surprised William was that except for these two girls, the rest of the girls were not afraid of mice: Qian Qian was still there holding a flower scroll and naming the mouse.
"Where did you catch the mouse? It's not too dirty."
My sister looked helplessly at Dingdang, who was jumping between cups and plates, and prepared to drive away the intruder.
"It's not a mouse! It's Ding Dong's mount! Its name is Pikachu No. 2!" Ding Dong shouted softly, waving a toothpick, and then pointed at the window, "Pikachu! Attack!"
"Squeak!" The golden-haired mouse immediately stood up and saluted a military salute. He teleported to the window and scratched the glass with his claws. Suddenly, a thunderbolt of at least one meter thick pierced the sky and left a mark on the evening sky.
The next bright river will not dissipate for a few seconds.
"squeak!"
Pikachu teleported back after retreating, picked up the flower roll that Qianqian threw to it, and slowly enjoyed it.
us:"……"
William: "...I...I will never ask, but what is this thing..."
"Boom!"
Half of the werewolf brother's body was charred and black, lying on the ground.
No creature in this world is allowed to slap, feed, or speak disrespectfully to God. Violators will be punished by thunder for blasphemy, with 60% of their health points deducted and 15 minutes of weakness. Except for our family, it works. This is the legend.
of God’s authority.
"You won't die, will you?"
Ding Ling glanced at the werewolf brother carefully, and then looked in awe at Ding Dong who summoned the golden-haired mouse to the dining table and was riding the mouse around the table, "God?"
"Yes, God!" Dingdang was running around on a mouse, while Lilina had already begun to pray before meals. The pseudo-Loli Priestess folded her hands on her chest and chanted devoutly: "Thank you, Lord Dingdang, for giving me vinegar.
Sliding potato shreds."
Dingdang took over the peanuts she peeled for her, and usually fed half of them to the mouse and gnawed them herself: "Thank you Lilina for peeling the peanuts for Dingdang!"
"This is such a mess..."
I covered my head and choked speechlessly. Dingdang found a new toy again, and this time it was a mouse. Even though it was a mouse that could cause thunder disaster, it was still a mouse. I am afraid that the house would be extremely lively again. At this time, William
Ye Youyou woke up. He glanced at Dingdang with a distorted expression and said in a particularly Xianglin tone: "I think it was a huge mistake that I didn't leave in the afternoon..."
"Please keep it secret. It is abnormal for love to have no boundaries."
Lin Feng whispered to him in a low voice.
Lin Xue continued to chase his younger brother, while William shrugged: "I know - thank Jesus for giving me pickled cabbage and tofu..."
"Boom!"
I was stunned for a moment, and then invited everyone to eat, while Lilina sighed: "The name is wrong, and it is in front of God, and it is organized by unit. He should thank Lilina."
I continued to cover my head and choked speechlessly: "This is so messed up..." r