bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 197 Mutation
In the Yingchun Palace, Xiao Hongdou had already packed her things, looking out the window at the moonlight, full of joy.

One more night, tomorrow, tomorrow will be able to see Daddy again.

The palace walls are like shackles, if it weren't for the emperor's grace, how could she expect to taste the taste of freedom so quickly?

Thinking about it this way, the other sisters who were usually chattering became a lot cuter in her eyes, and even Mi Niangniang, who always had a serious face, didn't look so scary anymore.

"so good--"

She showed a smile, feeling uncontrollable excitement in her heart, raised her hand and gently stroked the jade pendant on her chest.

Tomorrow I will be able to go out of the palace to accompany my father, when that time comes, I must tell him about His Highness finding this jade pendant for me.

"perhaps……"

"No, what are you thinking, do your job!"

I don't know what Xiao Hongdou thought of, and suddenly his face flushed slightly.

"It's better to rest earlier, so I will be more energetic tomorrow."

Thinking this way, she planned to change clothes and go to bed, but before she had time to change her clothes, she just cleaned her face, and suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door behind her:

"Sister! Your Highness called urgently, and I can call your name!"

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Earlier, the Principality of West Asia, the Parish Cathedral of Taris.

Grand Duke Tilda stood in front of the No. [-] fuselage, holding the Holy Grail in his right hand, and gently stretched out his left hand to support Jiang Chuan's chin.

His head was lifted up, and the cold mouth of the cup was pressed to his lips.

"Why does it feel a little unhygienic..."

Han Dongwen slandered that the holy water in the communion ceremony not only had to be sprinkled on the forehead, but everyone had to take a sip from the holy grail. The people in front had already drank it for a round, leaving him and Botha at the end .

Doesn't this fucking mean that I have tasted other people's saliva in disguise, bah!

But this was also served by Grand Duke Tilda himself. If the user experience is not good, Han Dongwen is not sure whether he can't bear it, or is secretly happy.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the cold liquid in the Holy Grail poured into his throat.

hot!
The liquid was so pungent, Han Dongwen thought it was water, and suddenly coughed violently due to choking!
"Ahem, cough, cough! Damn, why is it wine—"

He took two steps back, raised his head, and was about to swear, when suddenly, in his field of vision, the entire cathedral's walls twisted in a choked up few tears.

Like melted wax, the wall began to melt and drip, and the face of the person in front of him began to become blurred, and an overwhelming feeling immediately filled his stomach.

Han Dongwen staggered and sat down on the ground.

"Mr. Gu? Mr. Gu!"

Bota next to him was obviously frightened, he rushed to Han Dongwen's side to support him, and turned back anxiously:
"My lord saint, my lord priest, this, this gentleman—"

Before Bota finished speaking, the holy grail in Tilda's hand suddenly shone with white light, broke free from her hand, and was suspended in mid-air. The wine in the glass overflowed, as if it had become a bottomless Like a fountain, a pungent liquid gushes straight out.

"How is this going?!"

Tilda obviously did not expect this turn of events, she took a step back, and immediately cast her sharp eyes on Father Gascon, who was standing aside.

"How could the Holy Grail be like this—what are you going to do!"

While she was speaking, the liquid in the holy grail in mid-air had gradually changed, it was no longer a transparent liquid, but a semi-solidified substance similar to white wax oil began to rise, and as the oil continued to gush out , Pink, dark red and light cyan filaments gradually emerged on the surface of the oil.

In just a moment, the stuff poured out of the Holy Grail has turned into a dark red solid that festers like meat paste!

"My lord, I, I feel—"

The few people who took the communion before Han Dongwen obviously also had something strange. One of them raised his hand and walked towards Gascon slightly tremblingly, as if he wanted to ask for his help.

However, before he got close to Gascon, the man's flesh had swelled up visibly, as if his skin could no longer cover the flesh under the skin, and the whole person fell heavily on the ground with a muffled bang , muscle and fat flowed out from the hole in the torn skin, splashing all over the place.

"Garth...Korn—!!"

At such a time, a scalp-numbing voice suddenly sounded from the Holy Grail that was constantly surging with flesh and blood.

It was a baby's voice, not so much "speaking", more like crying Gasconn's name.

Gascon, who heard this voice, was not surprised. On the contrary, he gritted his teeth, glared at Tilda standing in front of him with fear, and replied resolutely:
"I am here, God Lord, I am here!"

"Gascorn! What are you doing!"

Tilda's voice suddenly became a hundred times more serious, and she shook her right hand sideways, and a long spear made of solid ice suddenly lit up in her hand, and a powerful aura suddenly exploded centered on her.

At the same time, those who had previously received communion began to swell and burst one by one.

Han Dongwen, who was lying on the ground, felt that his brain was about to explode. He clenched his teeth in pain, and when he saw the bloody scene of those people, he immediately turned around and pushed Botha away from him:

"Run, run!"

Botha was taken aback for a moment, obviously frightened by the scene in the church.

Seeing that he didn't move, Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, raised his hand and hit Botha on the back, hitting him towards the church gate in the distance - although the gate was closed tightly, it was at least a little far away.

Almost at the same time, a strong pain spread all over Han Dongwen's body.

This was the first time Han Dongwen felt pain on the No. [-] machine since he took over the No. [-] machine. The pain came from deep within his nerves, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"Damn, watch me change my number—"

However, just when his divine sense had just drifted away from the No. [-] machine, the baby's voice from the Holy Grail sounded again:

"People! People——!!"

The holy grail in the air was crying, and Gascon rushed forward, grabbing the dangling holy grail in his arms.

Han Dongwen immediately felt a heart-piercing pain, as if he would break his nerves as long as he tried to separate his soul from the No. [-] machine a little more.

Tilda didn't care about anything else, she raised her hand and stabbed Gascon in mid-air, but her movement was still a beat slower, Gascon had already rushed into the air, and she embraced the continuously gushing water like a child. The flesh-and-blood Holy Grail, under the spotlight of the cathedral, looks solemn and strange.

"Why, God Lord, why? This person is a suitable carrier, why are you suddenly like this?"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Han Dongwen who was writhing on the ground in pain.

For a long time, when preparing a suitable carrier for the Holy Grail, it was often done behind the scenes.

Whether it's his own subordinates or those orphans of Simeng, why is the Holy Grail so excited today?
Is it better to die or today?Exposed in front of the Grand Duke?
The Holy Grail pouring out flesh and blood screamed a few times, and spit out a sentence in an almost resentful tone:
"Not human, not human!"

"Falling things - die! die! die!!"

(End of this chapter)