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Chapter 1256 The real trophy

It can really be called a fateful one.

In just a few seconds, Brother Naocha, who had just gained a moment of peace, was covered with a layer of crystal white frost.

Although he remained strong and silent because of the existence of the brain fork, as an ordinary person with a physique, he was afraid that he would die in a short time.

The moment she realized this, Amira quickly spoke up to stop the volunteer.

Fortunately, the latter did not have the intoxication that is common after gaining strength for the first time, and he listened to the advice instantly.

The coldness around the radiation quickly dissipated.

"Should we go out and talk first?"

Seeing Brother Naocha's breathing gradually stabilize, Amira breathed a sigh of relief and directly suggested.

The situation has repeatedly gone out of control today, and it is too dangerous for this poor man to continue to stay here.

"good."

Of course, Fu Qian had no objection, and Reginald agreed after thinking about it for a while.

The next moment he stepped forward and held the fork of the head, just like when he inserted it, he pulled it out bit by bit firmly and smoothly.

No blood flowed out, and even the moment the fork of the brain came out completely, the flesh and blood tear healed quickly.

The patient's body trembled, his breathing became rapid, and he looked like he might wake up at any time.

"Let's go."

Reginald put his head away and didn't even look at it.

Amira gave a slight greeting to Fu Qian and motioned for him to follow.

Amidst the deliberate footsteps, Fu Qian was caught in the middle, and the team quietly returned outside.



The night was still dark, after all, theoretically, only a few minutes had passed.

But over and over again, this team came back with a full load.

"So at this time every day, is it the time when members of the Order are most awake?"

Looking up at the stars in the sky, I asked casually before paying.

"It's not absolute. After all, inside the church, the starry sky will remain the clearest at any time."

Obviously he didn't understand why Fu Qian cared about this, but Amira still answered.

"Of course many people do maintain similar habits and get inspiration at night."

"I completely understand that darkness will make the will clearer...so are you going to report now?"

He nodded repeatedly before paying, and then his expression changed to look expectant.

"I can not wait any more."

…So that’s why you care about people in the Order staying awake at night?

Amira was stunned for a moment before realizing the progressive relationship between them.

Someone works the night shift, so I can report it right away and find you new fun quickly, right?

Almost not wanting to respond to this guy, Amira turned her head and glanced at Reginald.

There was actually a hint of helplessness on the latter's face.

It was obvious that this volunteer who continued to live and die was also deeply frustrated.

"It is true that there will be high-level officials working in the evening, but my report will not be completed until tomorrow at the earliest."

Even so, facing Fu Qian who was eager to try, Amira still felt that she couldn't follow this guy's crazy pace, so she immediately said with a straight face.

"Considering your cooperative attitude, we do not force you to follow you to the religious group during this period, but you cannot stay far away from your residence. I will ask my police friends to help keep an eye on you."

"Actually, I don't mind force or anything like that-"

However, the person involved seemed to have his own thoughts about this generosity. Unfortunately, he was interrupted before the expression could be completed.

"In addition, I would like to remind you that although with the endorsement of me and Lord Reginald, the hunters will not cause you any trouble, but if you use the gifts you just obtained without permission to cause damage, the hunters will still target you as soon as possible.

We can't help, do you understand?"

As if she didn't hear what Fu Qian said at all, Amira warned seriously.

"Understood."

Feeling the determination of the two professionals, I sighed with regret before paying.

"Very good, let's take you back first."

Amira finally nodded with satisfaction.



"Go in, your landlord looks like he's sleeping soundly, so he won't notice."

Soon after, a group of people stood quietly in the shadows, and Amira gestured to Fu Qian.

Then you are too naive.

Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Fu Qian thought to himself.

The perception of the two cult members is indeed sharper than that of ordinary people, but it is not enough.

The one lying down is Mrs. Harper, but didn't you notice that her breathing was a little too steady?

Although he is just an ordinary person, and he is not even smart, his power of thinking is powerful.

Obviously, unlike other retirement entertainment for the elderly, Mrs. Harper has some conspiracy theories about this city.

What's even more unfortunate is that the old man is right.

The reaction at this moment was obviously that he had discovered that he was missing.

Pretending to be asleep in the face of possible threats.

As expected, when she opened the door and entered the house later, she would indeed not "wake up", but would just secretly write down the strange events of the night.

He really didn't wake up.

He returned to the room without any hindrance, sighed before paying, and instead of going to bed, he took out a broken pocket watch from his pocket.

He knew very well that Amira and Amira had not left downstairs yet.

But it doesn’t matter, people feel refreshed during happy events, and it would be abnormal not to study the trophies carefully.

The real spoils of the day.



Before paying, he stroked his pocket watch, not missing any trace.

The last time I saw it, a liquid called "dragon's blood" was still rippling inside.

That's right, I knew this watch before I paid it, and even knew how it became like this.

In the world in the painting, the Countess, the head of the security team, stole this thing from the Seven Lights Church and broke it, allowing herself to drink the dragon's blood inside before going underground to visit the witch.

After being so busy, I finally have something meaningful.

As for why this thing appeared in the nightmare so coincidentally, and even happened to be taken out of the stomach and hit his head?

Of course it wasn't such a coincidence - this thing was originally thrown on the ground by Reginald during his "purification".

The sect's investigation into the world in the painting turned out to be nothing.

Although it is a sacred object that has lost all its power, the only reason why it appeared in Reginald's hands is because of the results of the investigation of a series of victims.

They may not know what it is used for, but they know it is special.

And when he continuously broke through the lower limit, and something strange finally happened, Reginald was finally infected, and he made up his mind to take it with him in the name of a trophy to observe the changes.

This is why Amira, who has always been very principled, is a little hesitant about Reginald's behavior.

The highest state of controlling a situation is to make the person being controlled feel that everything is under control.

No matter how peaceful it may appear on the surface, what we are facing this time is something that the Pope is so desperate that he has left no information behind and has even denied any trace of its existence. There is no room for slacking off.

What is gratifying is that the extreme squeeze finally paid off.

Before Amira could finish writing the report, the cult's new resources had already been invested... and even paid off.

Before paying the next moment, he carefully opened the bottom cover of the pocket watch and looked at the lines of writing on it.


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