Chapter 505: The pathetic person trying to rewrite history
Mark Gold seemed to have thought of something.
He added shakily:
"Yep,
You must have arrested the wrong person.
Over there, that old Reynolds in poor clothes, he might be the target you are looking for.
And these garbage barons, they must be the real key to the problem!"
Hear this statement.
Even the group of boys following him were a little restless.
They did not expect that Mark Gauld, who was once the leader of this group of dandies, would be so cowardly and even wanted to make themselves a scapegoat.
I wish I could stab him to death.
Count Ivanovich, who was standing high up, looked at this scene with a sneer.
He could not help but taunt his old enemy who was also surrounded by a group of knights not far away:
"Gald, you do have an excellent son.
Hahaha."
But Count Gauld just remained silent when he looked at his good-for-nothing son's performance.
The tall earl pretended to let the knights relax their vigilance and approach him.
The next second, he took out a stone cross from the inside of his clothes.
In an instant.
Two huge stone palms rise from the ground.
It smacked all the surrounding knights together and flattened them again into psychic debris in the mimetic ruins.
even,
Even several Ivanovich nobles who mocked him at close range were beaten into fine blood foam.
Saw such a bloody scene.
Venisa couldn't help but cover her mouth gently:
"them.
What happened to them?"
"This is not virtual reality.
So, for them, such an ending will only lead to real death."
Su Wen was calm and indifferent,
After all, he had already characterized these things as dog eat dog before the show even started.
Just a bunch of scum.
Nothing worth saving:
"Count Gauld is not stupid, at least he has prepared a back-up plan.
very good,
Keep messing up the situation."
Angelia strongly agrees with his view.
Since she took office, she has killed at least thousands of scum.
This is why Archduke Christopher has become one of the taboo words in the Russian Federation recently.
Her voice was calm and sweet, but full of cold meaning:
“If you want to get rid of thick sores, you must completely remove all the poisonous blood in them.
If this masquerade cannot do it for me.
So,
Next I will do it myself.”
that's all.
Along with the giant stone palm rising from the ground.
Several huge golems were also summoned by Count Gauld, and they were entangled with the endless Vatican knights around them.
"These giant stone golems look like the work of the Clock Tower.
It seems that Gold's St. Petersburg Supreme Exchange transactions have reached deep into the border."
Su Wen didn't care much about these.
He understood the purpose of coming here.
After twenty minutes of entanglement,
The knight guard accompanying the Inquisition was completely scattered by the giant stone golem.
He also finally saw the real protagonist of this projection of the ruins compared with the other executioners:
The Thirteenth Witch Lady.
Her figure is thin,
Hair is messy.
His body, neck, hands and even feet were all trapped by demon-binding shackles.
For Su Wen, the identity of the witch has been confirmed and she is not one of them.
Then who is she?
Even if the mission objective mentions the need to explore this point, it is actually not critical to him now.
because.
He had already thought of a more spectacular way to break the situation:
"Angelia,
Have you ever considered why the masquerade shows this history?"
Hear the questions hidden in his gentle words.
The princess whispered her opinion:
"Mr. Kevin,
You mean: border relic?
Is the legendary fragment that resonates with Prometheus right here?"
"That's right."
Su Wen couldn't help but feel a hint of calm appreciation in his words,
"At the most intense moment of the war,
My dear princess, it is time for us to leave."
And his goal,
It is the 'witch' in the distance who is exposed because the number of knights is constantly being depleted, resulting in the weakening of the escort circle.
The handsome detective slowly stood up,
He walked silently towards this 'execution scene'.
at the same time,
Because Count Gauld and his group were identified as [Identity Plate - Accomplices of the Witch].
They waved the border relics and even the extraordinary inscriptions in their hands to resist desperately.
Everything became extremely chaotic in the smoke.
But just when Su Wen was wearing a silver mask and constantly reducing his sense of existence, he was about to come into contact with the 'witch' who had been tortured to an extremely weak state.
The first extraordinary person who belonged to [Masquerade] and was elevated to a performer's lineage stood in front of him:
"gentlemen,
You have crossed a line if you continue to conduct activities that do not adhere to your identity plate.
Next.
You will also become one of the [accomplices] on trial."
"Oh, is it so?"
The corners of Su Wen's mouth beneath the silver mask were slightly raised.
Having passed the dark blue identification vision and knowing all the rules, he didn't have any surprises.
And faced with such a layout.
At least, Su Wen doesn’t think it’s boring:
"If I'm right, the performer Edwin Berkeley.
You don't have the ability to stop me."
Many people probably don’t know:
The most powerful thing about Legend Rhine is not just the power of dimensionality he masters.
Rather, it is the knowledge he possesses and the flawless layout that is enough to make all enemies disappear silently.
because.
Confronting an observer who can transcend time.
All the conspiracies are just straightforward narratives after reading the file.
certainly.
most of the time,
Su Wen doesn't even need to load the game before playing backboard.
In other words, some cultists regard Su Wen as their imaginary enemy. To him, it is more like some trivial honor.
If you want to find trouble, of course you can.
But the handsome scholar would suggest them to first see how many fourth-level abyss priests they have at home to consume.
so,
When facing a second-level masquerade member, he hoped to obtain more information:
"Are there only three people coming to the masquerade?"
He elegantly pulled out a long sword from the storage space.
It was the sharp enchanted Crusader sword that Angelia had previously asked him to pick out from the treasure house.
In an instant.
The edge of his sword was raised slightly.
The dawn glow on it directly blocked the psychic properties released by the performer Edwin Berkeley:
[Beethoven Solo - Wellington's Victory (War Symphony)]
even.
The overflowing dawn light directly cut a deep wound on the body of this performer who was not good at close combat:
"Three second-level people, coupled with a magnificent high-level artificial ruins:
[The sacrificial site where the Thirteenth Witch was buried]
I'm curious,
What kind of deal did Ivanovich make with you?"
now.
Hearing him describe the secret ruins they were projecting so accurately,
The performer Edwin Berkeley, who had been silent at first, finally said his first words in a deep voice:
"Are you sent from the Great Library?"
And just through such a small detail.
Su Wen combined the private messages he had communicated with Royal Sister Sentinel Commander Lundell through the Dawn system not long ago.
There is even an eye-catching line of tips for identifying the viewing angle:
[Source of ruins projection:
Great Library—Chronicle of the Third Civilization: The Believer “The Nameless One” who prays in sorrow]
In a very short time, he came up with a result that was extremely close to the correct answer:
"did not expect,
Someone really would steal history from the Great Library."
The confrontation between the two did not become smoother because of the undercurrent of information exchange.
Quite the opposite.
After Su Wen was buffed by multiple origin points, and at the same time he obtained the sublimation inheritance of the highest level Dawn Knight in the world.
The battle between the two has long been no longer on the same level.
At this moment, Edwin Berkeley's body is covered with scars,
But he felt no pain.
It’s just that what Su Wen just said,
It seemed that it really touched a deeper [wound] in him. It even directly shattered his psychological defense:
"Relics are a projection of history, and we have not stolen history.
in other words,
You can also call us ‘relic scholars’, but I haven’t heard that title for a long time.
After all, to the Great Library, we are just a bunch of pathetic deviants.