Looking at the elevator-like ceremony rooms on both sides, going up and down like a seesaw, wisps of gray aura were slowly drawn out, stuck like felt into the translucent King of the Wild Hunt... Alai
Stern realized that he had really found the right person.
With such an understatement, Tiansi's remnant soul can be dealt with...
Although it was not a complete descending soul, but a remnant soul after death, it was still shocking enough.
Matthias Grünewald was concentrating on taking care of the two souls - he was not holding the staff, but simply raised his hands.
The dim yellow light spread in the bones of his hands, and the part of the body soul that was sucked away was perfectly bonded back by him. He would not even notice the loss of this part of the essence.
Aleister fell into deep thought as he watched the King of the Wild Hunt being infused with Gray Tiansi's remnant soul.
Being injected into Tiansi's remnant soul in this way...does it count as being implanted with Tiansi fragments?
Aleister remembered that the Beast of Sin can evolve again by fusing with Tiansi fragments of the same attribute.
Hui Tiansi is a spider, a smoke, an illusion, and a lie - his attributes are wind and water, symbolizing the erratic nature of flowing things. And the current King of the Wild Hunt, Heleqin, happens to be of the wind attribute.
The beast of sin!
Since Hui Tiansi can be completely reincarnated in this way, it means that his fragments of Tiansi have not been left in the dream world. When Aiwas communicated with the Pillar God before, he also learned that Hui Tiansi did not
Completely dead...that is to say, His power is actually dispersed among these "human pillars".
...But Aleister closed his eyes and felt it, and the state of the King of the Wild Hunt was still quite stable. There was no tendency to evolve.
It is clear that the power is within it, but it cannot be obtained...
——It seems that it is because Hui Tiansi is not completely dead yet.
When the resurrected Hui Tiansi is completely killed, perhaps the remnant soul remaining in Heleqin's body will become the seeds of power.
Watching the roaring machine operating extremely steadily, like a pendulum, it was hypnotic. Soon Aleister became sleepy.
It was at this moment that old Adolf suddenly noticed something.
"The red prime minister is here?"
Aleister asked.
"That's right... shall we go down together?"
Vice Principal Adolf asked with concern.
"No need," Aleister shook his head, "I'll go see him myself."
If Adolf were added, the secret might be exposed.
——Yes, Aleister plans to pretend to be Bayard to meet with Pomponazzi.
Although the King of the Wild Hunt is now occupied, Aleister cannot cut out Bayard to ask questions on the spot. But it has not been a day or two since Aiwass came into contact with the Shadow Demon... and the relationship between Pomponazzi and Bayard has also been
Really not that familiar.
Everyone knows little about each other, so why do you say that I am a fake?
At least my face is real!
That is a mask given by the Twin Mirror himself, a mask that cannot be seen through!
So Aleister walked to the elevator alone and headed to the third floor of the Ziggurat.
While slowly moving down in the elevator, Aleister reached out and covered his face, recalling the Bayard he had seen during the promotion ceremony, and took two deep breaths.
When she took her hand away again, her eyes had become cold. She was almost exactly the same as Bayard in the promotion ceremony.
But this doesn't work... After so many years, Bayard will definitely change.
So Aleister rubbed his face again, softening his eyes and mouth.
When she walked to the door of the living room, she knocked on the door. Without waiting for a sound from inside, she opened the door and walked in.
Inside, Pomponazzi didn't look like he was having a silver party as Aleister had imagined... At least he was well-dressed, looking dignified and formal.
——This was the first time Aleister met Pomponazzi.
He has a very handsome face, roughly 30% similar to Aiwass. It's just that compared to Aiwass, who has rounder cheeks and a gentle temperament, Peng Bonazi's face is relatively more narrow and elongated. If he hadn't transformed himself
The blond hair is combed to shoulder length, making his head look bigger and his face look longer.
This hairstyle makes Aleister look like a noble lady when he looks from the side.
The black and red aristocratic dress he is wearing and the raised collar are reminiscent of the popular vampire literature in Avalon. In fact, the clothes of the "vampires" come from the popular aristocratic clothing in the empire. This is their
Proof of self-proclaimed orthodoxy.
They do have "orthodox" qualifications - after all, many of them are really nobles from the imperial period.
He is not the descendant of a nobleman, the legal heir of a nobleman... but the nobleman "himself".
Is there anyone more orthodox than myself?
"Long time no see, Peng Bonazi."
Bayard said: "I heard you were looking for me."
Her voice is hoarse and full of magnetism, always so methodical, yet distant because of her politeness.
Peng Bonaqi, who was tasting wine with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly and turned his head sideways when he heard this. His crimson pupils were redder than the wine in his hand.
When he saw Bayard, there was an obvious trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
The height of nearly 1.8 meters is quite recognizable... She is already that tall, and she is wearing high heels. This makes her more than half a head taller than Peng Bonazi.
She didn't wear sharp metal half-rimmed glasses like she did back then. After taking off the glasses, her green eyes showed even more of that magical charm. But her eyes were still as cold and cold as before.
Arrogant, like a she-wolf, full of danger and aggression.
"Lady Bayard...it's been a long time indeed."
Pomponazzi slowly stood up from his chair, walked over with a smile, briefly shook Bayard's hand, and then let go.
That unusually polite attitude surprised Aleister.
"Bayard" also raised his eyebrows, and said half surprised and half sarcastically: "Are you so polite, Pomponazzi? I thought you regarded me as your lover."
"...Did that idiot Finn say that?"
Peng Bonazi's face darkened, and he immediately guessed who the source of the news from Bayard was: "Hmph... I have reminded them many times. Don't cause trouble for me outside. I thought he was smart.
people."
As he spoke, he exerted slight force with his fingers, but did not crush the fragile amber wine glass.
"Dear Count Leipzig has been frozen into an ice sculpture because of his offensive words. Do you want to take him back and thaw him? Anyway, he is not dead yet... With your ability, you should be able to thaw him easily.
" Bayard sneered.
"I don't want to see him now. Just put it here... If you like it, you can give it to me. It can also be regarded as a work of art. I named this ice sculpture "The Fool Who Talks."
Peng Bonazi said harshly, and put the wine glass on the table. Then he pulled out an amber wine glass from the table for Bayard... and took the bright red liquid from the bottle of ancient wine he brought.
, pour it into it.
The first-generation Red Prime Minister was not in a hurry to talk, but pushed the wine glass in front of Bayard.
"Bayard" picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The familiar and slippery feeling at the entrance caused her originally emerald green pupils to instantly turn a bright red. It was like blood rising in a turquoise lake, dyeing her pupils bright red.
"...pre-dinner drinks at Arc Moon Manor?"
"Bayard" frowned as he tasted the wine.
This is the "Moonchild's pre-dinner wine" she saw during the promotion ceremony. They are not wine in the strict sense, but blood with a relatively high alcohol concentration... After they are processed, they are used as a kind of entertainment before the banquet.
Drinks were served in large quantities.
In the era when Arc Moon Manor existed, the price of this kind of wine was very low. It was basically like the drinks or ice cream provided in the cafeteria.
But now...
She picked up the wine bottle, but couldn't find the mark on it.
"This wine... must be older than Xing Antimony."
"Bayard" frowned in disgust.
"The taste is preserved very well, isn't it?" Peng Bona smiled.
"There is still an air of aging."
"Bayard" said unceremoniously: "Maybe it can't be said that it has blood - it should be said that it is very strong. Even blood-sniffing beasts may not be able to drink this kind of blood."
She is also a child of the moon now, and can taste the unpleasant rotten taste from it.
If anything, the blood in this bottle of wine tastes like the blood of an old man...
"That means the principal didn't keep it well for me."
Peng Bonaqi smiled and said: "This is the wine I brought out from Huyue Manor. I asked the principal to help me save it. I will drink it in the future... It was originally intended to be a souvenir. There is only one bottle in total. Today
I took it out just to see an old friend.
"But now it seems... things that have passed away, let's just let it pass away like this."
With that said, Peng Bonaqi reached out and touched the bottle of wine.
A thin layer of blood mist appeared in his hand, instantly corroding the bottle of old wine into nothingness. It was as if it had never appeared.
As if by magic, he flipped his wrist and took out a bottle of Holy Tree No. 1, which was emitting wisps of white chill.
"Since it's broken, don't drink it. Come and taste this... This is wine brewed with the blood of the apostles. It's really good stuff."
"This is indeed a good wine..."
"Bayard" watched Peng Bonazi pour himself wine, his left hand resting on his chin.
——This is Pomponazzi’s temptation.
Aleister understood.
It was only now that Pomponazzi was sure that he was Bayard...
So she felt more at ease, even with a little aggression in her tone: "But when did we become 'old friends', Peng Bonazi? Did I know you very well before?"
"You may not know me very well, but I have known you for a long time... Please introduce yourself, my name is Franz Pomponazzi."
The first-generation red phase held up a liquid that emitted white cold air and was as clear as ruby.
