In the quiet suburbs, apart from the corpses on the ground, monsters were still making low noises. Rawls could even hear the sound of the Tusok River flowing not far away. When did another woman appear?
Wasn't the only woman beaten to death by me?
Rawls turned his neck stiffly, and he could hear the friction of his bones and joints. A dozen meters away from him, there was a young lady wearing a black dress and a top hat of the same color, dressed as a man.
She was a woman in her twenties, with a high nose, plump lips, dark gray eyes, and a pretty face. Although Rawls thought her face was a bit weird, she quite liked his aesthetics.
He pulled back his left elbow, exerted force on his wrist, and aimed the loaded revolver, the only weapon in his hand, at the lady's head. Without looking at the result, Rawls rolled forward towards the still wailing monster.
Go, want to get the "rod of justice" in his body.
But Rolls was only halfway through the rolling motion when he felt an invisible hand clamping down on him, preventing him from moving. Then Rolls floated out of thin air with his feet up and his head down, with his body curled up.
stand up.
In front of him were his feet facing the sky, his arms on both sides of his head, and his whole body curled up into a very unsightly posture, floating in the air like a baby.
Rawls had only one thought in his mind at the moment, it was over, and then he wanted to directly recite the goddess's honorable name silently, and wanted to get the goddess's help. After all, this was the West District, an area governed by the Nighthawks.
"The goddess of night, who is nobler than the starry sky and longer than eternity..."
But just after silently reciting a sentence, Rawls's body turned upside down again, and then the invisible hands that restrained him were released, and Jean did not fall directly to the ground, but floated directly in the air, as if he was in water, moving freely.
Rolls turned his body over and stood up out of thin air, looking at the young woman in front of him. The revolver he had just thrown over was floating in the air with the same treatment as himself, but now the gun was pointed at Rolls.
Even though he knew there were no bullets inside, the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at his eyebrows. Rawls was still a little scared and kicked his legs, trying to move away from the direction where the muzzle was pointed.
Following his movements, the revolver also began to move, always aimed at Rawls' eyebrows. Knowing that he could not resist, Rawls let out a breath:
"This beautiful lady, please forgive me for being rude. I am willing to pay a certain price." After saying that, he saluted in the air.
But seeing the revolver always pointed at him as he moved, the smile on Rawls's face froze for a moment, and then he maintained a standard smile, ignoring the revolver with his eyes, looking sincerely at the lady dressed as a man.
After watching for a while, Rawls discovered that there was no change in the lady's facial expression, and it was not a deliberate control. It was more like she was born like this, lacking expression and closer to a wax statue.
A bad premonition arose in Rawls's heart, and the expression on the face of the lady in front of him finally changed. The corners of her mouth turned up, and then they were retracted.
The revolver fell to the ground with a "snap", and the force supporting Rawls also disappeared. Only when he stepped on the solid ground again did Rawls know the reliability of the earth.
A woman wearing a men's black dress and a hat of the same color, with an expression close to that of a wax figure, said:
"My name is Alicia Tamara."
Seeing the flash of shock in Rawls's eyes, Alicia nodded:
"You sure know Tamara."
Rawls licked his lips and asked tentatively:
"Is it the Tamara family, a great nobleman of the Tudor Empire in the Fourth Age?"
"The expression on your face just now told me." Alicia stared at Rawls with her dark gray eyes, her tone not fluctuating at all, "You know more about Tamara than this, you even know my name."
Without waiting for Rawls to "defend", Alicia continued:
"I am a 'Law Master' and I know 'lawyers' very well. Don't try to deceive me..."
Before she finished speaking, a trace of surprise flashed through her dark gray eyes, and she turned her head to look back.
Rawls did not dare to make any move. Alicia Tamara, the only member of the Tamara family who appeared in the extra episode, came after the traces of Vernal and the wishing lamp, and joined Audrey's establishment.
"Loen Antiquities Collection and Protection Foundation".
Is she a demigod? "Arbiter" Path Sequence 4 "Law Mage"?
Before he could continue thinking, Alicia turned her head and looked at Rawls, her lips moved slightly:
"The Extraordinary ones from the Church of the Night are here. Pack up the things you need. We are leaving!"
Rawls frowned and looked at her. Relatively speaking, he wanted to fall into the hands of the Nighthawks. The body of this Earth Spirit Cult member was enough for him as a meeting gift. In addition, he was a devout believer of the goddess. Even if
It won't be too troublesome to reveal your identity.
But looking at Alicia's expressionless face like a wax figure, Rawls knew that he had no choice. He first picked up the revolver in front of him, stuffed it into his pocket, and then walked to the monster.
This monster is still alive, and the pale flame burning in its one eye is still burning, but the deep red stain almost saturates its one eye. Only the skeleton of its body is left, and there is still flesh and blood on its limbs and head.
The crystal clear white skeleton was dyed crimson in the moonlight.
Through the skeleton, Rawls can clearly see two of his belongings:
The extraordinary characteristics that combine the "Sun Path" Sequence 9 to Sequence 6 were originally golden sheets in the form of paper, but now they have melted into a viscous golden liquid, tightly wrapping the golden tail of the "Staff of Justice"
end, allowing the tail end of the cane to expand in a circle.
What happened?
Rawls stared at the greatly changed palm, and just when he was about to reach out to take it, Alicia's voice came to his ears.
"I advise you not to touch it. That monster is contaminated by the moon. Even if you touch it, you may be contaminated by the same pollution."
Rawls retreated repeatedly, looking at the crimson on the monster's crystal-clear white frame and the crimson in its one eye, and was filled with fear. Isn't the pollution of the moon the pollution of the "Fallen Mother Goddess"?
Regarding this foreign god, he didn't want to provoke him at all. Mr. Men, Russell had vivid examples in front of him.
"You also know a lot about the pollution of the moon!"
Rawls turned to look at Alicia, you are a "law mage", not an "audience"!
Alicia's face remained expressionless, and no movement was seen on her part. The "Stick of Justice" in the monster's skeleton flew out along the gap between the ribs. Seeing the change at the end of the stick, a flash of surprise flashed in her dark gray eyes.
Even based on what she has seen and heard, this phenomenon is very rare.
Looking at the "Staff of Fairness" floating in the air, Rawls sighed and came to several members of the Spiritual Religion. The one who was suspected to be made into a "Secret Puppet" had no extraordinary characteristics, but the "Gatekeeper"
And the extraordinary characteristics of one member were revealed.
The characteristic of "Gatekeeper" is that it has a miserable green appearance, resembling a closed bronze door, with countless resentful souls and spirits wandering on its surface, and you can even hear miserable screams if you get close.
The other one is pitch black, somewhat transparent like crystal, and keeps shining with a cold luster.
Rawls carefully packed the "gatekeeper" trait in the iron box that originally contained the "notary" trait, then took off his half-top hat and put another trait in the top hat.
Then coming to Alicia, Rawls saw that the female member of the Spiritual Religion had the same extraordinary characteristics as his top hat, and also put it in the top hat.
However, the last member of the Spiritual Religion Group had not yet shown any extraordinary characteristics. When Rawls saw this, he sighed and said to Alicia:
"That's it."
Alicia nodded, and the space in front of her suddenly tore open, and an illusory and mysterious door appeared there, covered with complex symbols, and opened silently.
"traveller"?
Rawls stood there, an idea just occurred to him, and looking at Alicia's silent gaze, he did not dare to delay, and walked into the door holding a hat with two extraordinary properties.
Alicia also walked in, along with the floating "Staff of Justice" and the body of a member of the Spiritual Religion that did not exhibit extraordinary characteristics.
The door closed silently, and the torn space returned to normal.
Within a few minutes, six or seven figures appeared from a distance. As soon as they appeared, the leader seemed to feel something. With a wave of his hand, the people around him quickly dispersed and surrounded the area.
The leader was not wearing a hat and had very short golden brown hair. His dark green eyes were as deep as a windless and lightless lake. The collars of his shirt and windbreaker stood high, and his palms were covered with a layer of bright red.
Bloody gloves, holding a suitcase made of silver-white metal in his left hand
This is the "Sword of the Goddess", one of the nine senior deacons of the Nighthawks of the Church of the Night, Crestel Sesima. He is also one of the three giants of the "Red Gloves" team. During this time, he is
Backlund follows the traces of the Gnosis witches.
Crestel looked at the corpses on the ground, and his eyes quickly shifted to the only living monster on the field. A trace of doubt flashed in his dark green eyes, and he walked towards the monster with his silver-white suitcase in hand.
As he walked, the suitcase that resembled a piano case in his hand suddenly vibrated. When he was still a few steps away from the monster, Crestel could no longer control the suitcase with his left hand.
The small suitcase made Crestel's whole body tremble, the muscles on his face were twitching, the veins near his temple burst out, and he couldn't lift his left foot when he wanted to step out.
The monster's one eye a few steps away was staring at Crestel, and the "goddess sword" in the suitcase was telling him not to move forward. He took a few steps back until the suitcase stopped shaking.
Cresty waved his hand to the approaching red glove to stay away. He looked at the monster's one eye and let out a long breath. He had a hunch that if he put down the "Goddess Sword", he could get closer to the monster, but he would also suffer consequences.
to dire consequences.
A transparent tortoise shell-like spirit with four wings emerged from Crestel's mouth. Its slender neck was exposed from the tortoise shell, and its two big eyes looked at its owner.
, waiting for instructions.
"Go and invite Archbishop Anthony Stevenson over and tell him that there is a monster here that is contaminated by the blood moon." Anthony Stevenson is the head of the Church of the Night Goddess in Backlund and the "Bishop of Fear" in Sequence 3.
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The spirit body's big eyes blinked, its slender neck retracted into its shell, its four wings quickly spun, and disappeared after taking off into the air.
Crestel looked at the Red Glove members around him and said loudly:
"Just guard, don't touch anything, wait until the Archbishop comes!"
"yes."
Crestel looked at the four corpses and one living monster around him and asked, "Huh," was it someone from the Intis Embassy who did this?
He has been in Backlund for the affairs of the Gnosis Society during this period. The Church of the Night is responsible for the West and North Districts. Cresty just moved from the North District to the West District a few days ago to see if he can find the "witch"
trace.
While on patrol just now, the Red Gloves he led encountered people from the Intis embassy. They had obviously just experienced a battle and were anxiously rushing to the embassy.
Crested immediately sent a red glove to notify the Nighthawks team in the West District, and he led the remaining red gloves to follow the traces to find this place.
Did people from the Intis embassy kill them, or was there a third party?
The air suddenly tore open, and an illusory and mysterious door appeared. The door opened silently, and a handsome man with black hair and golden eyes, a straight dress, a mature and elegant man walked out. Next to him was a tall man with a receding hairline.
A man in his thirties with obvious forehead lines.
All the red gloves present looked at the two of them cautiously, either pulling out the revolver or summoning the surrounding natural spirits. Crested also tightened his grip on the silver-white suitcase in his hand, and then slightly loosened it, and asked cautiously:
"Lord Philip, who are you here for?" He knew that Philip was the son of Duke Negan, but he didn't know the man next to him. At this time, any suspicious person who appeared here was worthy of suspicion.
The tall Lord Philip waved his hand and said:
"We are with His Excellency St. Anthony. We heard what happened here and came to take a look."
In fact, Philip has been busy with the Hillston Police Department recently. In order to suppress the internal forces of the Hillston Police Department, he did not hesitate to invite the military demigod Lord Celt to come forward and negotiate with the Archbishop of the Church of the Night Goddess, Saint
Lord Anthony negotiates.
Hillstown is surrounded by Queens, West, North, and Cherwood. The West and North are under the jurisdiction of the Nighthawks. The Queens and Cherwood are under the jurisdiction of the Punishers, and both have their own influence within the police department.
.
As a believer of the Lord of Storms and the son of Duke Negan, Philip can easily draw on the power of the Church of Storms, but the Church of Night needs to find someone to help.
Philip asked Lord Selt, the "Void Punisher", to help him convince Lord Saint Anthony. Halfway through the discussion, Crestel's messenger arrived, so he simply came over with Selt to watch the excitement.
His Excellency Saint Anthony, who just relied on the natural spirit to travel, was obviously not as fast as Celt with the help of the "travel ring".