The story once goes that two old friends were scarred by battle.
On a lonely rainy night, clinking glasses in front of a dark bar.
Respect the haggard eyes and free and easy smile.
--poison
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[Part1·Inglourious Basterds]
At 8:50 in the morning, Tequila Sunrise Hotel welcomed six distinguished guests.
Represented by Gloria Sebastian, the core members of the Church of Dionysus filed in, stepped into the main hall and put away their black umbrellas, revealing the pale face of the blood-giving monster, including Ashue, the temporary mercenary—
—They are all wings of light under the hands of the Eternal One.
"Welcome! Gloria Sebastian!"
After checking the magic pool, Frate found that there was nothing serious, but the report he wrote on the gargoyle detection spell last night was really outrageous. He rushed back to his lair as soon as possible, greeted the distinguished guest with a smile, and called him by his name.
Gloria had a smile on her face, but there were waves in her heart——
——This disobedient devil's helper would usually give him a bit of a thumbs-up, and would respectfully call him "Lord Dionysian". It seemed that Flavia was right, General Crying had been completely defeated, and Fred had the upper hand in bidding.
The two deliberately avoided their subordinates and chose a secluded cubicle to discuss some private matters.
After driving away the waiters and the manager, Fred himself poured a pot of hot tea for Gloria and talked about today's bet with a smile.
Gloria caught a glimpse of Fret's triumphant expression, and she felt uncomfortable——
——Judas arranged such a powerful bodyguard for her in Dongma Port, which seemed to be for her safety, but in fact it was to restrict her personal freedom.
Gloria's soul power is an important strategic resource for the Alliance of Eternals. If the Feather Master no longer protects Judas and becomes a traitor in the back of his head - Fred Caesar will no longer act as a bodyguard and will clear the door for the Alliance.
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This is the same for Fret. Gloria holds part of Fret's life contract. It is a labor contract that has been carefully divided and used to order the devil to work honestly. The specific terms include but are not limited to the protection of Gloria and the society.
Alliance property and protect the elixir cave of the Dionysian Church in Dongma Port.
As long as this labor contract is still valid, Frater can't leave this hellish place. Creatures like the devil are most concerned with the spirit of contract. He cannot bear the consequences of breach of contract - not only must he pay Judas an expensive liquidated damages,
He will continue to work for this greedy immortal for one hundred and sixty-eight years, and many additional clauses will be added. After the life contract is destroyed, he will be expelled back to the prison world, and the magic pool will have to be rebuilt again.
The vitality of the physical body in the material plane is severely damaged, and the psychic catalyst in the magic workshop will also become ineffective.
"Gloria, it's just before nine o'clock. The gambling battle between General Crying and I is scheduled for noon. Why are you here now?" Fret smiled with four fangs, showing a strong and confident smile, as if he was confident of winning.
Expression: "Did some blind dog blow wind into your ear early? Did he tell some nonsense? I have no intention of cheating..."
Faced with Frater's nonsense, Gloria responded calmly without being arrogant or impetuous.
"The day when the elixir will mature is not far away. Judas will come to Dongma Port in early September."
Frater asked suspiciously: "Why are you talking about these things?"
Gloria: "I just feel that the two of us have worked hard in East Malaysia Port and done so many things for the commander-in-chief, and it is a bit emotional to finally have a good result."
"Huh..." Frater didn't care about the cauldron of Dagda, nor Judas's plan to make a wish.
Whatever the world has become is similar to the devil in the prison world, but the transaction object has been changed and the gameplay has been changed.
"Lord Caesar." Gloria then asked, "I'm very curious. What promise did Judas make to you? What price did he pay to make you, the powerful Marquis of the Prison Realm, surrender?"
Fred almost had the words "be careful" written on his face, huddled in his chair and looked at Gloria furtively.
He doesn't believe this woman, there is no good person in the Alliance of Eternals——
——Even an evil creature like him, who is so bad that he bleeds pus, will keep his promise when doing business with ordinary mortals. But the bad guys like the Eternal Ones who engage in pyramid schemes are all human beings who have been cruelly selected by the law of the jungle.
"Sorry, sorry..." Gloria chuckled and said, "I was rude."
The silence and embarrassment lasted for about ten seconds——
——In addition to the sound of tea cups clinking against saucers, the sound of thrushes in the flower garden on the first floor came from the window.
At this time, Frater took the initiative to speak.
"Judas wants to help me kill a man."
Gloria: "Woodpluck?"
This is not a secret in the Alliance of Eternals. The Horcrux material for Fred Caesar was provided by Judah, and the specific production process was completed step by step under the supervision of Alliance members.
Frater: "That's right."
Gloria suddenly laughed: "Ha..."
She thought to herself - who is Wood Plaque? It is a bridge between the countries of the Western Continent of Shambhala and the Abyss Railway. It is also the authority of Galahad Magic Academy that has not changed for hundreds of years. It is a student of Liu Shui.
Professor - the person chosen by the Goddess of Fertility.
Judah could neither recruit this immortal freak nor destroy this thorn in his side.
——The leader of the Alliance has no ability to kill Wood Plunk. After so many years, if he had the opportunity, Judas would have taken action long ago.
The rise of Anonymous did not happen overnight. It is not that a dozen or twenty young people who can fight together can turn so many platform zeros upside down.
After the gunsmith, the person Judas wanted to kill the most was Wood Placker.
Although this red stone train conductor has no outstanding military exploits, he was like a transparent person during the six-year expedition. But after the end of the hot war, the Cold War, the security war, the public opinion war, and the virus war caused by the concentration of regional spiritual disasters, these invisible
The war was all represented by this man, and he was completely eliminated by the hands of the Nine Realms Cabinet Think Tank.
On the surface, the Anonymous and the Guiyi Sect are engaged in a life-and-death struggle, but in the rear of the proud Mingde, there is such a steadfast needle, and the terrifying administrative ability of Wood Plunk is like an invisible and intangible "alternative millionaire".
"Elixir" - incompatible with the characteristics of his soul power.
The manpower and material resources required to raise troops to fight, the required combat conditions and popular support, the transportation environment required during the battle, the reconstruction work that was promoted simultaneously with the front after the war, the process of transforming enemy-occupied areas into wartime economic production areas, all of this
All complicated and trivial things are within reach for Wood Plaque.
He understands very well what warriors need, and what people who have been bullied and humiliated by Mad Butterfly desire.
The Anonymous and many chapters are not as low-carbon and environmentally friendly as their leaders - the maintenance costs of these war machines are high. Without Wood Plaque, it would take far more than six years for the Ao Mingde to regain the lost territory, and there would be no
Anonymous changed the battlefield into a wind-like marching myth every two or three days.
The inner world, the reverse world, the death world, the life world and the cause room, these five underhanded tricks can be used on the anonymous person, and even on the gunsmith, more or less some results can be obtained, and reliable information can be obtained - but
Doesn't work at all with Woodpluck.
This mysterious man who hides behind the scenes and plays big chess has the world's top counterintelligence capabilities and a very keen sense of psychic things. It is extremely difficult to uncover his veil and find his death door.
Judas simply has no ability to kill this kind of fairy character.
This is why Gloria laughs——
——Judas drew a loaf of bread for the devil, and this loaf was eaten by Frater.
"Gloria, why are you laughing?" Frater had fantasies about Judas from beginning to end.
Gloria: "No...it's nothing."
"You just talked about the elixir, right?" Fred pursed his lips and smiled, playing with his fingers like a child: "Actually, I have a fun that I want to share with you."
Gloria: "Say."
Frater: "Last night, my reconnaissance spell Gargoyle sensed some strange psychic tides. Ao Ruimingde must have received the news that General Crying was trapped in Dongma Port and sent reinforcements."
Gloria: "Huh?"
Frater: "They can't get any benefit from me, and they will definitely find trouble with you."
Gloria: "Well..."
Frat pulled back the curtains and opened the windows completely.
"Just half an hour ago, a messenger came to the Governor's Palace, saying that a bloody demon flew out of the Bacchus Church. I was curious at that time. I went to the top floor to look at it with a telescope - oh wow!"
"Pilgrims who love charity! Donors! Mr. Li, who owns more than 4,000 acres of land and pays 100,000 shi of grain for it; Mr. Huang, who manages 6,000 cattle and sheep in Hengzhou Ranch; Mrs. Liu, who is in the tobacco business; and
There are relatives of the emperor, Chang Gui and the Thirteenth Prince - one by one, they were all torn apart by the demon, and every one of them, the whole family, was swallowed up."
"Your elixir..."
Gloria responded to Fred's hand and looked out the window together.
At first, she couldn't feel the spiritual pressure of the transformed butterfly, because Queshan Street was too far away from here.
After a while, I saw a group of strange-shaped "jellyfish" floating over the horizon of the port area——
——She looked carefully.
This is not a jellyfish, this is a fairy fetus in the brewery that became a spirit and turned into a butterfly!
The "jellyfish" has strings of floc under its body, which are human heads hanging on the claws and toes of the butterfly when it flies! Braid it with hair, and follow the figure of the butterfly as it rises and falls in the wind.
Looking at the neighbors in the city, some bold ones just took to the streets and rushed out with the city defense officers and soldiers beating gongs and drums. They were so frightened by the reiatsu torture that they pissed their shit and made their eyes bleed. They hid back home immediately while still able to maintain their consciousness.
Gloria was not angry, but became excited: "It's so much fun!"
Frater: "Don't you care?"
For Gloria, the fairy fetus is just a business deal with Judas. After finishing this business, there is still time to write the next one. The work will never be finished. This is not her mission——
——Now General Weeping is what she cares about the most, and it is her mission. As long as she can hold onto General Weeping's life contract and complete this human flesh business, she can get a better job from Judas.
"Let it fly freely for a while." Gloria slumped back on the chair, not worrying about this matter at all: "I don't care about the life and death of the untouchables and the survival of the common people. Maybe the anonymous reinforcements will help me solve this small problem——
Even if the sky falls, Judas will still hold it up."
Frater: "The chief envoy asked me to send you a message. After all, the devil flew out of the Dionysus Church and wanted you to..."
Gloria interrupted impatiently: "Where is General Crying? Bring him here."
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[Part2·The Awakening of the White Wolf]
Ever since Fred Caesar returned to the hotel, Meteor could no longer take a step beyond the limits.
His mental state was getting worse and worse, especially an hour ago, when he suddenly felt an inexplicable cramp in his heart. He fainted under the eyes of Manager Mann - it was also the time when Jason Megan was skinned by a butterfly.
The moment when the flesh is taken apart and made into a skull lantern.
The wolf blood in Meteor's body is secretly at work. The wolf mother will give blood relatives several special abilities, including but not limited to extraordinary sense of smell and inspiration, the blessing of physical strength and stronger and faster nerves, and the spiritual connection between group individuals.
Able to see remotely, if a blood relative nearby is harmed, the green gold companion will also feel pain.
During the time that Gloria and Fret were haggling over the value of General Crying's goods, Meteor's body was slowly undergoing transformation.
He was injured by the destiny contract [Thirteenth Retribution], and the White Lady's product used to treat the cracked skull contained the blood-granting catalyst of his wife 3301 - this is the holy blood blessed by the Wolf Mother, which can make mortals possess lapis lazuli.
With wolf blood, he becomes a half-animal, half-human immortal.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Until he woke up, Manager Mann stayed by his side.
"Distinguished guest, how are you? Before Lord Frater sells you successfully, nothing can go wrong. If he is blamed, I cannot bear the responsibility..."
Meteor didn't answer. He felt like the whole world was spinning, which was even more painful than when he was seriously injured and about to faint.
Jason Megan's lapis lazuli bloodline was connected to his heart and heart. At this moment, he didn't know what had happened to his body. He held on to the bedside cabinet and climbed to the dressing table with difficulty, trying to wash his face and wake up.
"vomit!--"
As soon as the hot water touched his cheeks, Meteor spat it out.
A stream of scabbed pus and blood spurted out of his throat, and his body became increasingly weak.
Manager Mann panicked: "I'm going to find a doctor! Just wait!"
Meteor gasped for breath, his eyes gradually became blurry, and the figure in the mirror seemed to have become unfamiliar - he could not recognize this face.
Just when he was unconscious, he had the same nightmare again——
——The image of the wolf-dog in the dream became more and more clear, which made him think wildly.
"Am I sick..."
"Is this a curse placed on me by Fred? Or is it some strange virus?"
Meteor stood in front of the mirror, carefully looking at his eyebrows and twirling his broken hair on his temples.
"My hair is all white...fuck..."
Mottled and mottled hair grows from the depths of the hair roots, and a lot of white hair has grown out.
"I feel like my stomach is going to burst. Oh my god..."
He vomited loudly, and there was more and more blood in the copper basin. He wiped the corners of his mouth and looked down at the blood stains on the bottom of the basin.
There were at least 800 milliliters of blood, which formed a strange-shaped sludge in the basin.
But what surprised him was——
——This blood coagulates very quickly, as if after leaving the body, it immediately turns into dense particles and layers of blood scabs.
This is the super-speed hemostatic ability brought about by the lapis lazuli blood-granting body, and it is the overactive platelets working hard.
The pus and blood spitting out from his abdomen are the last bits of liver and kidney metabolic deposits he has as a Homo sapiens. They cannot be excreted from a large area of the skin of the newborn half-wolf hair follicles. There are also lapis lazuli mutants with overly developed sweat glands that will bleed and sweat.
, but most lapis lazuli will have symptoms of hematemesis and bloody stools when they first begin to metamorphose.
Before Manager Man Yin could call the doctor, Meteor stopped vomiting, pulled down his eyelids, and almost pressed himself in front of the mirror to check his eyeballs.
He felt that his eyesight was not as good as it was a few days ago. Could it be that his brain was severely damaged?
A few bloodshot threads bulged out from the whites of the eyes. They wrapped around the brown pupils and seemed to tremble with the heartbeat——
——Liu Xing watched all this in horror, watching his pupils slowly change color, and for a moment they turned into golden pupils.
When the Green Gold Guardians maintain their human form, their eyesight is more or less inferior to that of ordinary Homo sapiens, and they are accompanied by partial red-blue color blindness, which is a genetic defect of the Wolf Mother.
The same was true for Meteor. His vision became blurred, his steps were shaky and his whole body felt cold. He walked to the window of the library in order to get some fresh air.
As soon as I opened the window, there was a blood-red sun hiding in the rain clouds in the port area. The red clouds dyed the sky and the earth into the same color.
At this moment, an indescribable shame and pain almost crushed the meteor.
He told Flavia and Duran——
——As long as you hide behind the hero, you can live in peace and contentment.
He was also very arrogant and said this to his wife——
——You will be able to go home soon.
There were still many, many, many bold words that he had the courage to say out of his head but did not come true. At this moment, he mistakenly thought that he was going to die, and Rose Goldstone no longer responded to him.
A string of "ribbons" slowly floating from the west side of the Bay Area caught his eye, and unknowingly, he began to cry again, but this time it was because of frustration and weakness, and because of his fragile body and mind.
He couldn't see the string of "ribbons" clearly, just like Gloria who recognized the incarnation butterfly as a "jellyfish" at a glance.
But Jason Megan's spiritual pressure characteristics made him wake up in an instant, and his whole body felt like an electric shock.
"Master chef..."
There were more and more white hairs on his head. He crossed the window sill to catch the wisp of hair in the distance and tried his best to see clearly.
"Jason? Jason?!"
When his fingers completely crossed the edge of the window, he was blocked by Frater's destiny, and his skin felt like it was being cut by a knife, causing a burning pain.
But this time, the Wolf Mother, as the Blood Lord, came to tamper with General Crying's destiny contract.
This pain only lasted for a short moment, and he was free again.
After blinking hard a few times, Meteor's pupils turned completely golden in an instant.
The originally harmonious and natural warm sky also turned into blood red in these wolf eyes——
——The overly keen Lapis Inspiration can hear the wails of dead souls and the sound of transformed butterflies flapping their wings in human skin.
To Meteor, the inspirational pressure from the wolf-skull lantern seemed to be right in front of him, very close to him.
"Beast!!!"
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Frater: "What do you think? As long as you return the life contract to me, Judah will naturally complete the rest of the contract obligations. You and I can sign another one."
Gloria: "I don't want to stay in East Malaysia either, but I think there are still a few clauses in General Crying's contract that need to be revised. As for the price you offered, I think there are still some disputes, as well as the bet between you and General Crying.
Yes, the exhibition match has to be finished, at least let me watch it for fun..."
A cold wind blew outside the window——
——Almost at the same time, the servants of Dionysus and Gloria's Wings of Light officers guarding the hall all turned their heads and looked in the same direction.
There was an unnaturally violent spiritual pressure that made them restless.
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A fluffy white wolf jumped out of the window of the Tequila Sunrise Hotel—
——He had a protruding nose and mouth, blowing out bursts of hot air, as if he had lost all reason, roaring from between his lips and teeth, the hair on his body stood on end, and his golden eyes were filled with fierce light, and he was jumping between buildings.
Unknown to Fret, his precious cargo had escaped.
Gloria did the same, until the two heard a long howl.
From among the undulating buildings in the port area, the roar of the crying general could be heard.