The continuous night rain seems to never stop, and has a tendency to intensify. Standing on the edge of the top floor of a high-rise building, you can see the fine rain curtain and smoke, as well as the blurred city lights, covering all visible areas.
, except for the roof itself.
On the top floors of the three buildings that carry the Frost River Realm, the ground is still wet, but there is no rain falling overhead. There is an invisible barrier that separates the top floors of these three high-rise buildings from the autumn rainy night in Xia City.
This scene only lasted for about twenty minutes. At this time, there were more than ten people on each floor busy, some were carrying equipment, and some were drawing graphics on the ground. They were shuttled back and forth, full of people.
The smell of haste.
An Weng didn't care what those people behind him arranged, he just stood quietly on the edge of the building, with a thin and short body, wrapped in an ill-fitting sacrificial robe, on the top of a nearly thousand-meter-high building, letting the strong wind blow, as if it could happen at any time.
They may be thrown down.
In fact, he stood very steadily, with the shadow of his hood covering his head and face. There was still a faint light in his cloudy pupils, reflecting the triangular flat roof intertwined with spotlights below. The red and blue lights of police cars were dotted on all sides, making people's eyes clear.
Flowers.
Under the chaotic lights, crowds of people were constantly pouring out of multiple emergency passages and spreading in all directions. Following the stupid crowding effect, they gathered at the outer edge, like a colony of ants separated by the water, swarming endlessly.
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On each floor of the three high-rise buildings, a large number of people pressed against the glass curtain wall on the side of the incident. They used various shooting devices and turned on the onlooker mode, which also amplified the emotions of panic, panic, and excitement into layers that were difficult to see.
The turbid clouds I saw blended into the autumn rainy night.
An Wengshu's eyelids almost covered his eyes, but in fact, he was watching the billowing smoke miasma with great interest, appreciating all the subtleties in it. Let alone just a few minutes, he was watching the whole thing.
You won't get tired even if you stay up all night long. What's more, there are even more interesting scenes inside the turbid clouds and mist.
"...Maybe one of the chief priests is looking at us through this person." The dialogue inside the Frost River Reality was clearly transmitted back.
An Weng laughed dumbly. It was just like what was said there. Through "Snake Nest", he mentally observed and scanned the faces of everyone around him. He focused on two people. One was the windbreaker girl who pointed out "Snake Nest", and the other was the one who pointed out "Snake Nest".
A young man who received the blessing of Childe's "Escape from Truth".
"They are all good people." He made a comment with his mouth moving slightly.
The lady in the windbreaker has a very discerning eye and an unpredictable ability. The spiritual wave projected by the 'Snake Nest' is unfathomable, and she is at least a B-level combat power.
As for that young man...
As soon as he thought about it, the scene displayed by the "Snake Nest" spiritual wave scan suddenly became blurry and distorted, and then completely collapsed. It was obvious that the "Snake Nest" he had just built was destroyed.
An Weng was slightly startled, and then his dry lips cracked slightly, revealing a gap like a black hole, which was regarded as a smile: "Interfering in the operation of the Word of the Ringed Snake, not giving in an inch, the soul power is considerable, full of vigor, and lawful. Very good.
,very good."
While An Weng was observing and commenting on the scenery, there were two other rooftops a few hundred meters apart and arranged in a zigzag pattern with the building where he was. At this time, there was a man in black robe standing on the landing platform in the middle of the floor.
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These two people were also dressed in officiating attire, but they did not dare to leave their positions to view the scenery like An Weng did. Instead, they arranged the people around them very seriously, whether they were drawing on the spot or transporting equipment, they were carefully arranged and compared.
Be sure not to make any mistakes.
But as the arrangement gradually became more and more complete, the minds of the two chief priests became increasingly difficult to settle down. As senior priests of the religious sect, they both studied the relevant knowledge intensively and knew Childe well. Of course, they could judge the upcoming conflict.
What are the odds of winning?
The two communicated for a moment in the air, and finally couldn't help it. They all asked An Weng for instructions, using a spiritual level that could not be sensed by a group of subordinates. The person in charge of communication was the chief priest Zheng Xiao, who was only under An Weng.
"Anweng, it is quick to set up the formation like this, but it is still a temporary measure. It is too hasty and it is difficult to achieve full effect! According to current estimates, if the three of us priests join forces, even with the coordination of the formation, there is no chance of killing Childe.
It won’t exceed 30%. It’s too risky. Should you think about it again..."
An Weng didn't respond immediately. He stretched out his two hands. The muscles and bones were exposed, stained, full of old and decayed smell, and they were even trembling slightly. The thumbs and index fingers that could no longer be straightened were separated from each other, and they were roughly stretched.
A triangle was created, trying to encompass the entire Frost River reality.
"Why did you kill Childe?"
"Well?"
"Why did you kill Childe?"
An Weng asked again: "From the moment of action to now, do you have no doubts? Or, over the years, Childe has ruined so many good things for you in Xia City that you completely regard him as an enemy.
Any actions against him are justified?"
The two officiants were a little dumbfounded. It was you who proposed to kill Childe, right? Now you think we are seeking personal gain by not questioning or speaking?
Fortunately, Zheng Xiao had worked with An Weng for many years and knew his temper, so he followed his tone and said: "An Weng, actually we also have concerns. After all, Childe is an important person there and the most promising person to become
We don’t want to see the backbone of the extraordinary species, if one thing goes wrong, the worldly side and the truth side will be completely torn apart..."
"The two ends of the scale should keep their distance, instead of interfering with each other and pointing fingers."
An Weng adjusted the angle of the finger frame little by little, but he directly identified Childe: "So, Childe is not on the truth side, he is just on the extreme side, a paranoid and an executioner. In the sect, this should not be the case
There is a place for him."
Zheng Xiao's heartstrings trembled: "So we want to get rid of him?"
In this way, according to An Weng, dealing with Childe is not just their side's appeal, but must be placed in a more complex and cold background.
"But, if this is the case, we should have a better chance and a more calm arrangement..."
An Weng responded calmly: "In terms of probability, the probability of success for any plan against a strong person like Childe will not exceed 50%. In addition to careful arrangements, it is also luck. I am very lucky today, the terrain,
Information, energy, and excuses are all available, why not give it a try?"
"Try?" Zheng Xiao smiled bitterly, "We're afraid we can't afford the consequences of an unsuccessful attempt."
Once the tiger is killed, there will be endless troubles. If Childe is really angered and leads to crazy revenge, secular priests like them would go crazy even thinking about it, even if they sleep with their eyes open.
"What consequences can there be?" An Weng coughed twice, turned around, and slowly walked towards the array area that had been arranged, "The door of truth is about to open. Even if that paranoid is alive, can he still be distracted?