The Second Hundred and Eleventh Night of the War
The battle is over, it's just the battle in front of you.
The black Vatican uniform that Jiu wore that had been with her for several years became tattered and tattered. When was the last time she looked so embarrassed? It was too far away to remember.
Jiu closed the folding fan in his hand and cast his eyes on the position of Bai Yu and others in the distance. Mr. Wu fell and Zhong Xu escaped. As for...
Behind him, Bai Ling supported Lan and staggered over. At the same time, he looked around doubtfully and said, "Where is the traitor?" "Run away." From just now, Murakami Wataru's aura disappeared. It should have been when Zhong Xu retreated.
Go.
"He keeps saying that he wants to defeat the strong, but then runs away as soon as things go wrong. This kind of guy is worthy of being called a star exorcist." While mocking the traitor who escaped, he is also mocking the current Vatican, which looks like a victory.
He spoke like a reporter, while Bai Ling took over the words with a solemn expression.
, "As a result, the star-level exorcist's vitality is severely damaged. What are you going to do next, Jiu." There was a slightly pressing tone, which surprised Lan. In his memory, Bai Ling was regarded as one of all star-level exorcists.
He has the gentlest temperament among the exorcists, and rarely has such a harsh and tough attitude.
Jiu seemed to have expected Bai Ling to ask such a question. He tossed up his long black hair and let it float on his shoulders. He stroked his red lips with his left hand and whispered: "Well... it should be
I leave the Holy See. After all, the old man has long been dissatisfied with me. If I continue to stay, isn't it annoying?" "Are you serious?" A flash of anger flashed in Bai Ling's eyes, "
At this turbulent moment, what does it mean for you to choose to leave? Are you clear?" "Of course~ I understand very well. Now, of the ten star exorcists, not including me, there are only five left, which means there are only five left.
In the past, with half the fighting strength, many died, and some defected, it was really terrible." He smiled jokingly, and gently scratched his forehead with the folding fan in his hand.
Lan listened silently to the conversation between Bai Ling and Jiu, seeming to understand something.
Bai Ling's deep voice then sounded: "Nonsense! You are an important combat force of the Holy See. How can you leave at this time? Don't forget who trained you to become a star exorcist." "I have never forgotten Master's kindness.
, but wherever you want to go, that’s a girl’s freedom.” Faced with Bai Ling’s sharp
To the question, Jiu responded softly, "Besides, are you too enthusiastic, or are you the one the old man arranged to be around Lan from the beginning?" Bai Ling was at a loss for words for a moment, and Bai Ling should have responded quickly and normally.
He made an answer, but when he turned around and saw Lan's eyes, he knew that the lie had lost its effect.
"I have been controlled by His Majesty from beginning to end. I wonder why a guy like you, Bai Ling, would choose to help me... But it's good, at least His Majesty the Pope is far from being as dim as he seems." He shrugged his shoulders, feeling relieved.
After taking a long breath, Lan seemed to have figured out a lot of things after losing to Jiu.
His Majesty the Pope is still the man who has no plans and is extremely powerful.
After a brief silence, Bai Ling finally spoke to Jiu: "Yes, I have shouldered the mission entrusted by His Majesty." "Let me guess, your mission should not include bringing me back alive."
Jiu's smile was so hypocritical that it made people feel chilling. "No!" He denied it very decisively. Bai Ling quickly replied, "
His Majesty did not give clear instructions. The order he gave me was for me to make a judgment on whether you are a disaster for the Holy See or a... hope." Jiu's beautiful eyebrows knitted together. Bai Ling was not a good liar, so
It was easy to tell whether the statement just now was true or false, and because of this, Jiu did not continue to mock.
"I will return to the Holy See with Lan later. As for you..." Bai Ling turned his head and looked at Bai Yu and his group, who were surrounding Mr. Wu who fell to the ground. "Forget it, I just hope you can do the right thing."
Choice." "What is right? Is it right to continue working for the Holy See?" Jiu Baobao
Hands, leaving Bai Ling and Lan with a graceful back view, "For the Holy See, I want to destroy it with my own hands." Deathly silence, this hatred is unquestionable, from a long time ago, Lan and Bai Ling
, even other exorcists noticed the fire in Jiu's heart.
The burning fire of hatred.
Just when Lan and Bai Ling were speechless, Jiu chuckled deliberately and said, "Okay, let me tease you a little. I will go back soon." This promise did not reassure Bai Ling.
, but became more and more worried about Jiu's true intentions.
What on earth is this woman thinking?
At this moment, Jiu's eyes stayed on Bai Yu and his party.
Mr. Wu opened his eyes, which were gradually becoming dull. His weak body was leaning on the poisonous bee's arms. He could hear many people's voices and footsteps in his ears. His hands had turned into powder and spread away. To be precise,
, his body is gradually turning into a powder state, and the consequences of abusing heavenly fire have been truly tasted.
"Father..." Idan turned his wheelchair and came to his side. He stretched out his thin left hand and wanted to touch Mr. Wu, but he was afraid that even the slightest touch would destroy Mr. Wu. "Itami, I
He is not the real father." His vision was slowly disappearing. Mr. Wu relied on the direction of the voice and turned his head with difficulty, "I am the one who should protect you holy sons..." "I know...
...In the barrier, I accidentally entered your
After I saw that notebook in the room, my memory was tampered with by that bastard Zhong Xu." Yi Dan learned about Mr. Wu's past from that notebook, and on the day when the notebook stopped recording, I'm afraid it was him
On the days when he was controlled by Zhong Xu, "No matter what, in my heart, you are the real father." The god who saved him from the despair of death was indeed the figure of Mr. Wu, and Yi Dan could not erase that image.
memory of time.
As if he didn't expect that Idan would say this after knowing the truth, the stiff expression on Mr. Wu's face instantly softened, and he said in an almost deformed hoarse voice: "Thank you."
The comfort may not be as good as Idan's simple and willful speech, which is a recognition of Mr. Wu, even if he just played a false father.
"Itami, and the poisonous bees...this is my only request to you. Although I am not a real father, but...in my heart, I want to protect you more than anyone else. Now, I can no longer protect anyone.
Something." His body was collapsing accelerating, and Mr. Wu felt that he had very little time left, "Please protect Lady Caitlin..." Idan and Venomous Bee's eyes coincidentally turned to the Seven Sins, the beautiful silver-haired girl.
girl.
The latter just stared at Mr. Wu on the ground expressionlessly.
"Lady Caitlin, I am lucky to be able to wake up at the last moment of my life." As if he felt that the seven sins were right in front of him, Mr. Wu said with his last strength, his eye sockets began to sunk, and the skin continued to crack.
Like a weathered statue.
Qi Zui did not speak. Instead, Luo Minmin supported her body with a sickle and walked closer. She had many questions, and she didn't know where to start.
Mr. Wu's eyes could no longer see, and his hearing had become blurry. With the last trace of consciousness, he slowly spoke again: "Luo Minmin, what I did to your parents was all based on my judgment. No need to
Even if I hate other saints, I won’t apologize. It’s all for
Father and your Holy Son sent people to kill you and your mother. This sin belongs to me alone." Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu simply memorized everything. Luo Minmin
Looking at the middle-aged man whose body was gradually becoming transparent, he couldn't feel any anger in his heart.
Mr. Wu turned his head slightly and felt the heartbeat of the poisonous bee beside him, which contained the sadness of his adopted son.
The Venomous Bee, who had killed countless people on the battlefield, had long forgotten how to shed tears. However, seeing the man in his arms disappear step by step, his eyes became sour. Is this what it feels like to cry?
"Live well, my... son." The voice stopped suddenly, and the poisonous bee suddenly opened its eyes. Only small pieces of sand and gravel were left in its arms, drifting away in the wind, and Mr. Wu's last words could still be heard in his ears.
's whisper.
"Now that you have found him, I am... relieved."
Qi Zui raised his head and cast a meaningful look in the air where Mr. Wu disappeared. Many people did not understand the last words, but they must be Mr. Wu's last words to someone.
"It's over." Bai Yu sighed with relief.
Yes, this battle is over.
One week later.
In the early morning, which is getting warmer, the alarm clock rings on time, disturbing your dreams.
"Well..." Bai Yu sat up from the bed in pain. He stretched softly, fumbled with his hands, put on the school uniform on the quilt, and after dawdling for a while, walked out of the room and went to the toilet to wash up briefly.
, then walked to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.
This is an action that gradually becomes a habit.
Soon, warm sounds of movement could be heard in this not-so-spacious room, and Bai Yu enjoyed the calmness very much.
"Creak" The door to the living room was pushed open, and Luo Minmin, wearing sportswear, walked in. She seemed to have gone out for a run early in the morning, followed by a reluctant Lolia, who stuck out her tongue and looked exhausted.
Xiaohei.
"You guys go for a run so early in the morning?" To be honest, Bai Yu didn't understand why the God of Death still needed to run in the morning, and even brought Luoliya, a lazy guy, with him. "I seem to be a little slack recently. I run just to hone myself."
The will of everyone, including this guy." Luo Minmin glanced at Luo Liya, who was already sitting at the dining table, and did not hide her dissatisfaction.
"This...you don't actually need to be so harsh on yourself." Bai Yu has been silently observing Luo Minmin. This stubborn female god of death seems to have never been able to let go of the fact that she is the Holy Son, especially when she treats her and his group.
Do it, I'm afraid now, Luo Minmin still can't forgive herself.
"Let's eat, we have to go to school later." Bai Yu set the tableware, and the door to the living room was opened again. Wen Qianqian and Wen Jing walked in as a matter of course. They seemed to have keys. Wait, when were these two people?
Equipped with the key to this place? This... shouldn't be their home, right?
Seven Sins also walked out of the room, and the living room suddenly became crowded.
Except for Bai Yu, they were all women.
Seven Sins, Luo Minmin, Luo Liya, Wen Qianqian and Wen Jing.
Spectacular views.
"Scum." Luoliya looked at Bai Yu and said with a frown.
"Huh? Why do I become a scumbag? By the way, it's too natural for you two to just sit here, right?" Although Bai Yu complained, he still prepared breakfast for the two girls. Wen Qianqian was lazy
He leaned back in his chair and said listlessly: "Don't worry about this.
As for the details, I am now your companion fighting side by side, just providing you with some breakfast." "From a certain point of view, we are all your sex toys now, so it is natural for us to sit here." Wen Jing said seriously.
As he spoke, he swallowed a mouthful of porridge.
"Pfft" Bai Yu almost spit out the porridge he had just eaten.
"Wen Jing, you guy..."
"Is it a sex toy? Is it the kind sold online..." "Stop! Don't continue this topic. There are also seven sins. What the hell did you read on the Internet!" Qi Zui interrupted him neatly.
The topic went deep, Bai Yu didn't want the warm atmosphere of breakfast to deteriorate...
Then, Bai Yu turned to look at Luo Minmin. In the past, she would have complained about herself at this time, but now, she just ate her breakfast in silence.
Wen Qianqian noticed that Bai Yu was secretly observing Luo Minmin and pouted inadvertently, feeling inexplicably unhappy in her heart.
After breakfast, the team marched toward the school in a mighty manner.
Along the way, it naturally attracted a lot of attention. Fortunately, Bai Yu had gradually gotten used to it.
The most eye-catching one is naturally the Seven Sins, whose unusual silver hair is always the most conspicuous symbol.
Ordinary scenery and familiar noises, this is an ordinary day.
Don't know how long it can last.
"Yo!" Just when Bai Yu was lost in thought, his shoulder was patted heavily. Caesar, who had golden curly hair, naturally put his arm around Bai Yu's shoulder, "With a satisfied expression on his face, it seems that last night
I am very satisfied to be served by these little girls." "You guys
Why do you like this kind of joke so much today, Caesar, you guy..." I don't know when, Caesar and I became very familiar with each other, probably because we have fought side by side several times, but for that kind of terrible
After speaking, Bai Yu frowned helplessly.
"Okay, it's just a joke. Don't be so serious, the boss of Bai Yu Legion." "What the hell is Bai Yu Legion..." Bai Yu was very disgusted with this idiot's name.
"Hahaha, we can now be called the fourth force." Caesar proudly puffed out his chest, as if he wanted to announce loudly to the world.
Bai Yu pressed his forehead and felt an inexplicable headache. Then he asked as if he remembered something: "Your grandpa, and Anna..." "Don't worry, the old man is now alive and kicking. As for Anna, for her safety, I ask Caitlin...
...The seven sins destroyed the Holy Son in her body
Now that the power has been taken away, Anna can now enjoy the life of an ordinary person." Talking about the two most important family members, Caesar's eyes flashed with an imperceptible tenderness, "But what happened to the female God of Death?" Pointing to Luo in front of him.
Seeing Min Min's back, Bai Yu couldn't help but shake his head silently.
Bai Yu understands that the power of the Holy Son may only be a psychological burden for Luo Minmin, but Qisui made it clear that she cannot take away the power of the Holy Son only in Luo Minmin's body. For now,
There is no good solution yet.
Then, the school appeared in everyone's sight.
A new day has begun.
Chapter completed!