Hermione, who returned downstairs, was guided by the waiting person to a penthouse across the street. Turning around the bookshelf decoration, she saw Graf and Angelica, both of whom were pale, sitting on chairs in the balcony courtyard.
I also changed my clothes.
Unexpectedly, Wernert's descendants were as unreliable as him and were almost killed in their own place.
"Just remember this lesson and learn to protect yourself."
"I was too careless. I thought it was a place I chose at home and didn't pick up the gun immediately. It was too late later."
Graf responded to Hermione a bit like a child who had done something wrong. Maybe he had been around his ancestors for a long time and his reaction had become slow. That's it.
"Angelica, when you have time, learn how to shoot with Graf. The world will change in the future. We will say goodbye here."
Hermione moved closer and pulled open the white shirt to look at the bandage tied inside. Fortunately, the person was still there, so the investment was not lost.
Angelica, on the other hand, tugged at the corner of her clothes and turned away with a somewhat unnatural expression on her face, perhaps out of resentment for being in danger.
"Let's talk about the rest after you figure it out."
Hermione let go of her hand and sat on a chair aside and looked at the sky in front of her. Will the stars lead the way for this ceremony? What will it look like by then?
After Dominion finished handling the matter, he returned to the temporary location near the Yildi River area. After all, not everyone had the confidence to run into the area and squat directly.
Bypassing the somewhat complicated alleyway, open the small door to the dim underground passage, and then go down the road to reach the ferocious stone door of skulls and bones.
He placed the token in his hand in the middle of his forehead, and the flickering light brought him to the gathering place of family secrets.
A basement similar to the long table meeting in ancient times appeared in front of me, and the candlelight hanging around made the place no longer dim.
The main seat in the middle is vacant, and the two rows on both sides are vacant except for the three people sitting in the front seats.
The ones sitting at the top were middle-aged men and women with some white hair, and the one at the bottom was his eldest brother Estes, who was rumored to have been beaten up by the Xingyan Society last time and fled.
In fact, it was just a test, and there was no intention of deciding whether to live or die. Faced with the opponent's imminent arrival of support, Estes simply chose to leave without further entanglement, and the result became more and more outrageous.
"Uncle Enzo, Aunt Danno, did you bring the sealed artifacts to support us? I'm afraid we may be in some trouble."
Dominion told the news he had received. Those people had held preparatory ceremonies in many places. If the sealed artifacts were used indiscriminately, that area would be destroyed.
"The ancestors said that someone will help us, so don't worry about ordinary people." Estes added, indicating that his brother had missed a key point.
"But it's such a big area."
Dominion, who didn't understand the internal cause, was still a little worried. If the locals were exposed to too many dangers, it would be detrimental to their foundation and reputation here.
"Don't worry about this, Domini. You can go ahead and notify everyone to come back and prepare for the next action."
"The matters of the Star Word Club are important."
Domini, who had been arranged by the two elders, glanced at his eldest brother who was still sitting there with no intention of moving, and why he was running errands all by himself.
"The 'God's Order' should be able to use His Majesty's majesty to suppress their weirdness."
"Don't be careless. Their abilities also have an upper limit. They also need a process in the middle. Just have appropriate interference. Their strength will also be weakened accordingly."
Relying on the information obtained through constant testing and fighting, Tillings also summed up some methods. The most essential personal suppression is eternal, just find the limit and break it. As long as the opponent is still human, everything will be easy to handle.
The similar imitation ability before should come from their ability in a certain stage sequence. Once you understand it, you don't need to be too scared.
"Don't we need our distinguished guests to participate? Let's allocate the plan reasonably."
"Then are you going to tell me?"
Enzo asked back to this junior, how good it is to have no burdens, only a few of his old guys care about face and so on.
A tyrannical aura enveloped him, and the intense pressure from the superior was quickly withdrawn. A middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes appeared out of thin air and sat on the main seat. The three people on both sides saluted quickly.
He is the demigod responsible for this operation, the undead Tyne Tillings, the descendant of Vernat, and the younger brother of Kerns Tillings.
Due to his characteristics, his face with several wrinkles was pale, his curly beard was like messy withered grass, and he was wearing a somewhat rotten black robe, as if he had emerged from a cemetery.
"The other party has an extra saint-level strongman. Now there are two. It is necessary for Rune to also contribute. Those foreign churches can take advantage of it."
The news brought by Tyne made the three of them sit up straight unconsciously, which would add many surprises to what was originally expected.
"Then I'm going to take action. I hope that old turtle Russell can be tougher." Estes got up and implemented the arranged plan. He didn't want to make such a big fuss.
João and his brother João walked on the streets across the area in the New Malon district where the Governor's Palace is located. From time to time, some patrolling security police passed by the new-style buildings that were clearly separated from the surrounding areas.
The houses or street shops here are neatly planned, and it is difficult for João and his wife to find a place to hide their differences.
"Do you see the corner over there? You should be able to see the Governor's Palace. You can find a cart and come here."
João looked away from the dark square building. The guards inside the iron gate post outside were changing guard. He walked to the side corner and stepped on the stone cover to crack it.
His eyes were still looking at the sidewalk next to him, and his feet kicked down the gravel bit by bit into the dark sewer.
Ruoao came back pushing a tool cart, and they each took out wooden signs to surround the place, then took out their tools and started to sit back and smoke.
People passing by did not pay attention to this occasional change. Most people here chose horse-drawn carriages to pick up and drop off, and not many people walked on the sidewalk.
"What is Elze doing out here? Which lady is this guy planning to seduce?"
The small door of the Governor's Palace opened, and Elze and Parry, who still looked energetic, came out and boarded the carriage that had just arrived.
"Would you like to come and take a look? Are you going to report the news?"
"There will be people watching. What we need to pay attention to are the few people who are left behind."
Joao threw the cigarette butt into the dark sewer, took out a fork from the cart and pretended to work. Joao took out a big hammer and directly smashed the repaired edge masonry.
Some violent movements made the passing patrol officers think that the place was badly damaged. After taking a few glances, they didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it was not strange for them to make small repairs every day.
Two neat rows of Sequoia soldiers, fully armed, marched outside the Governor's Mansion, and the mounted officers dismounted directly and went in to report.
João, who was carrying groceries on his hands, looked up from time to time. Could it be that he was ready to take action?
