Chapter 16 The prisoners long-lost indulgence after thousands of years
In the open door behind, the scene of corpses strewn across the field was like a burning hell, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell of blood.
But beside Angers, who was the instigator, Elizabeth Laurent felt inexplicably at peace in her heart.
Perhaps, she has also fallen into the path of Shura.
She still wore a black veil to cover up her beautiful appearance.
It's just that the expensive high-heeled shoes on her feet have long since disappeared, probably thrown in a corner in a hurry, revealing her small feet wrapped in black stockings, which makes her a little more feminine and playful.
Looking at the old man in front of her who was like a father to her, Elizabeth Laurent exhaled in confusion, "Mr. Angers..."
"What will our world look like in the future?"
Angers thought for a while, then thought about the news that had just come from Kassel, and took a deep breath from the cigar on his fingertips. "Unprecedented chaos is inevitable."
"There is an old saying in that ancient country in the Far East, which is, 'To fight against the foreigners, you must first make peace at home.' In order to prevent the secret party from having too serious internal strife in the upcoming changes, I have to clean up the internal instability factors first..."
"I didn't expect that those ancient things that once dominated the world would have returned first..."
Elizabeth Yin sat down on the steps next to Ange, wrapped her hands around her bent knees like a little girl, and whispered:
"Mr. Angers...I'm a little scared."
"The people in the family have become different from before. There are many people...the feeling they gave me before was not like this."
"Is this all we have to endure?"
In fact, these weak words should not come out of her mouth. Elizabeth Laurent is not a little girl who is inexperienced in the world, but a strong woman who has achieved sufficient achievements in her financial career.
The cruel business struggle has no room for weakness and compassion.
But this time, nearly a quarter of the family members were killed by Angre's ruthless hands, and many former acquaintances would never open their eyes again. Even a woman like her had to fall into the fog of confusion.
Another world, alchemical constructs, doomsday...
Before the real doomsday came, many people she knew had already died under the poison called fanaticism.
Now, she can no longer understand all this.
Ange was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's because the human world has been stable for too long, and many people feel that the throne above the sky has been vacant for too long, so ants dream of becoming dragons, making their ambitions empty.
Get higher satisfaction again.”
Human desire is like a rolling stone. Once it rolls down the slope, it will never stop.
Just like the emperor in the feudal era, because he enjoyed the highest rights and status in the world, he began to pursue immortal life.
And in this ordinary era, there are a group of people of mixed race who have tasted a taste that ordinary people cannot experience in their lifetime.
But they are still not satisfied with what they have now, and they are still eager for more, more...
Even if it results in bad consequences.
"Perhaps human beings are really born with sin."
Recalling something recorded in a certain secret book that he had read, Angers was a little lost, "'Seven Deadly Sins'... The poet Dante was led into hell by Virgil, and those who disappeared, did they also fall into hell?"
Into hell?"
Then he shook his head again, stood up from the steps, and sighed softly to Lisa Bai who looked up at him: "I have to leave first."
"I will resolve family matters as soon as possible."
The rare weakness disappeared, and she turned back into the strong woman who supported Angers on the school board.
A slight smile appeared on the pretty face behind the veil: "Mr. Ange... I wish you good luck in martial arts."
She stretched out her arms, like a daughter hugging her longing father, and hugged Angers vigorously.
The old man's broad back gave her a sense of solidity like a mountain, which made people unable to help but rely on her. But she also understood that in the chaotic era that followed, blindly relying on others would not get her far.
Cruelty is necessary, whether to others or to yourself.
"Take care of yourself."
Angers said, gently touching the head of the girl he watched grow up.
Because of her father's unexpected early death, she had to face this increasingly crazy world alone. Elizabeth Laurent was unfortunate.
But her luck is that there is a crazy old man who is at the forefront of this crazy world, who will come to her through many enemies and free her from the prison cell like today.
It's just like the loyal knight who saves the princess in a knight novel.
It's a pity that the knight is already an insane old man who is trapped in revenge and cannot extricate himself, and she is not a little girl who has nothing in her mind except love and romance.
The two hugged each other, then turned their backs to each other and walked in different directions.
The sound of propellers soon approached, and the Black Hawk helicopter that came to greet him descended on the rope ladder.
Angers grabbed the ladder with one hand, turned his head and looked down at the grown-up girl below, and resolutely walked into the back of the villa covered with blood and corpses.
She is not petite and weak, but as majestic as Valkyrie (the legendary heroic female warrior), full of awareness like the ice wind.
The follow-up ending of the Laurent family will be very troublesome, and it is far less carefree than Lisa Bai Yin showed.
But she didn't say it, and Ange didn't take the initiative to mention it. He believed that this girl would work hard to do what she could do, and for a guy like him who was best at slaying dragons or killing people, he only needed to give it to her when necessary.
Just provide her with the sharp blade she needs——
Just like today.
"Little Yin Lisabei, I am also destined to fall into hell." His eyes quietly drifted into the distance, and what caught his eyes was the setting sun like blood. Angre murmured: "It's just... in
I will still work harder before then."
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"Old guys always have to use their remaining energy."
The last words fell into the wind and were carried to the other end of the ocean, to the battlefield of blood and fire.
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The sound of the propellers of the armed helicopter became increasingly dense, like a swarm of flies approaching gradually.
The radar has locked onto the target, and noisy and complex electromagnetic waves are propagating in the atmosphere, dazzling those with advanced vision.
This era is so different from the world they know.
Confronting Xixiao, praying to the Lord to stand beside the two companions, the golden boy in the shadow was slightly absent-minded.
There are many words and spirits that have the ability to control electric current and electromagnetism to sense in metal or space. As members of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, their super senses are enough to allow them to detect human prying eyes.
It's not a good feeling to be secretly filmed by someone with a camera, especially when you can clearly feel the malicious intent.
Tadi, the conqueror of waterfalls and a "caster", was already a little impatient. Water-like substances were constantly gathering and breaking up everywhere on this skinny humanoid body. An abyss-like voice came from his mouth:
"Temperiste, can you kill them? Those humans inside the alchemy creations...!"
The prisoner who had been sealed for nearly ten thousand years was in a very delicate state. He had breathed the fresh air outside Jotunheim for the first time in a long time. It was hard to describe the excitement of this envoy who was already soaked in madness in his bones and blood.
Praying to the Lord, Tempelista's eyes returned to the front.
After several battles, the strong presence of the black knight and the pure white mechanical angel was hard to ignore, making her constantly think about the current situation.
Although I relied on this kind of non-stop thinking to get through that long time, am I now a little... too good at calculation?
A long sigh came from under her hood.
The next second, a fierce wind suddenly rose around her, lifting the corners and hood of the sacrificial robe.
Her long white hair is spread loose, and there are twisted snake-like patterns engraved below her eyes. Her flawless and beautiful face like a white saint is revealed in the air.
"as you wish."
"Let us also indulge in some rare indulgences."
"...human beings of this generation."
After leaving these brief words, the frantic divine wind instantly rolled towards the edge of the battlefield!