Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 110 You are so brave to say so
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Friday, a new day, Klein woke up naturally after sleeping, slowly got up, washed up and went downstairs.

He was not in a hurry to prepare breakfast, but habitually opened the door, bathed in mist, and took out today's newspaper from the letter box.

As soon as he opened the newspaper, he saw this headline:

"The stronghold of the Aurora Society was discovered, and the terrorist organization suffered a heavy blow! "

"I hope Mr. A will die in this siege." Klein solemnly drew a crimson moon on his chest.

"What?" Suddenly, he found a thick envelope in the newspaper, which was not too light.

After pinching the surface, Klein's mind flashed the ink fragrance of the banknote, and his spiritual intuition told him that there was a lot of cash inside.

He carefully opened it and pulled out the stack of gold pounds.

After counting, he confirmed that there were a total of 1000 pounds in banknotes.

"It's the bounty given by the 'Mechanical Heart'... This is their so-called secret offering? Why are they so relieved? Just put it in the letter box like this? What if it is stolen?" Klein endured the joy. Can't help complaining.

With this money, his savings has already reached an astonishing 6 pounds. Not only can he fully pay for his Sequence 1000 potion materials, but he can also have a balance of more than [-] pounds, which is enough for him to use for a long time. Worry about livelihood.

He could go to the vampire Emlyn White now and seal the deal!

Without further ado, my "magician" potion has just been digested, and I can immediately prepare for promotion-related matters.After breakfast, Klein immediately put on his overcoat and hat, picked up his cane, grabbed a newspaper and went out.

He was going to head to the Harvest Church right now, and asked the vampire Emlyn if he had found the promotion materials he needed.

When he was heading to the stage of the stagecoach, he saw the landlady, Mrs. Starling Summer directing the maid to load the suitcase into the stagecoach in front of the door.

"Good morning, Mrs. Summer." Seeing a familiar person, Klein greeted with a smile.

Starling smiled reservedly and greeted her back.

Klein asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

"New Year's is coming, Mary gave Luke a holiday in advance, and we plan to go to Dixie Bay to welcome the new year."

Starling took the initiative and said: "Hey, we have been to several cities there, and the famous seaside town is the same. We are going to Feneport this time. The scenery in Seville is said to be very good. .”

Klein responded cooperatively: "It's really enviable."

"What about you? Detective Moriarty, where are you going to spend the New Year?" Starling asked with a smile.

There is a high probability that I will stay here... By the way, I can go to Mr. Edward to pass the time and have a chat. He has invited me to dinner several times. Although he does not ask for payment, I feel sorry for always being like this... The corners of Klein's mouth curled up road:
"Huijianhai, the winter there has a different taste."

Starling's smile became more and more obvious:

"Hope to meet you in Dissi Bay in the next New Year."

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Medici sat down on the single sofa by the wall, looked left and right with his legs crossed, and smacked his tongue at the Intis decoration style that was too much about decoration and complicated and exquisite 200 years ago.

"This look is a compliment to Sunren's decoration style."

Medici glanced at all kinds of dazzling designs and lines, and hissed loudly: "However, it is also a skill to be able to use gold so fresh and refined. He should have been a craftsman in the first place!"

Sauron also booed Medici loudly: "Yes, yes, and then the whole world began to praise the sun. I think the asymmetrical style is the best. The great red angel heel is high and the heel is low. Walking Like a cripple!"

The red angel laughed nonchalantly: "Don't act like you haven't worn that style of shoes! By the way, you were a little girl at that time, right? How about half loose and half tight breasts?" How do you feel about the clothes?"

"You fucking..." Sauron was amused, and indeed took two seconds to recall his short and poor girlish memory, and said generously, "It feels good! You don't even need a corset in the later stage." Time feels better, Medici, I can't think of a provocation that doesn't have to be so low-level, gender doesn't mean anything to hunters, all we need is war, war and trampling!"

"You specifically mentioned this, are you planning to change your career to become a witch? So come to consult me ​​in advance?"

"Don't take yourself too seriously Sauron, when did I say that?"

"You fuck me hahaha!"

"*****! No way, no way, no way!"

"*******!"

"***!*,******!"

"..."

Holding a hot water cup in his hand, Mr. X with a weak face asked the person next to him suspiciously: "Who is that? I don't think I've seen it in the stronghold before."

"Why did he quarrel with himself in two accents?"

"…………what."

The black-haired young man leaning on the wall next to the fireplace was stunned by this question, with a hint of speechlessness in his inscrutable smile.Amon squeezed the socket of his right eye, calmly and solemnly said to Mr. X:
"He is an unfortunate person. After he became a Extraordinary, he was hit a little bit. His brain was broken. Now he is a patient with severe schizophrenia. He fantasizes that there are three personalities in his body, and his temper is worse than the other. If you see him start Don't be too surprised to fight left and right."

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

Mr. X's expression also became serious, and he drew an inverted cross on his chest with emotion. Halfway through the drawing, he remembered that the Lord had changed his gesture, so he drew a straight cross again: "May he be blessed under the watchful eyes of the Lord." Redemption."

After finishing speaking, he frowned again, and looked at Amon suspiciously: "By the way, who are you? I don't seem to have seen you in the stronghold."

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Amon cheated lightly, and stole Mr. X's sobriety by the way. Louis Wayne, who was already in a bad state, lost his mind immediately. He put down the mug in his hand with his last effort and fell headfirst on the sofa. Then let out a comfortable snoring sound.

Seeing that Medici quarreled loudly with himself while turning half a circle around the living room, he passed by the very busy Dark Saint who was counting casualties and losses (Xma, who had already learned his identity, took time to walk Li), passing by the autistic Mr. A wriggling in the corner (by the way, squeezed Mr. A twice and said something), and was about to come to him, he clicked his tongue in displeasure, and turned to steal the distance Teleport to the second floor, ready to go back to his room.

The decorative candlestick on the wall suddenly ignited, and the flames fell on the carpet and jumped up by themselves. A figure emerged from the flames, and the red banner between the eyebrows of the black-haired and brown-eyed hunter was eye-catching.

He raised his eyebrows: "The little crow is going back to its nest?"

It seems that sometimes it is really useless to escape, the clone Amon thought so.Now that you are out of trouble, you must not look up and look down, so there is no point in escaping.He decided to use this opportunity to create his own "Medici Impression" so that he can think about how to treat him in the future, whether to refer to the ontology's style and treat him as the same as other things or people, or deal with it according to his own preferences .

So he looked at the "Red Angel" carefully.

This is the first time I saw him. Before he was caught, he was a Sequence 4 clone whose age was no more than 3. In the real Amon, he was a clone with a huge base and belonged to the bottom of the Amon food chain. Nor would he be dragged by the clone of Sequence [-] to "whim" to see what the demon that made Adam even deflated looked like.

Therefore, he has never seen the Medici, the kingdom of heaven, Solomon, Arista, Trenthoster, Bethel... just knows.Because these memories and impressions can be easily extracted from the main body's memory, but most of the time there is no need to miss them.Time is always moving forward, people in the past are either buried in the soil, or buried in the ashes of history, the things that have been killed are not important, anyway, Amon is everything, and Amon is everything.

however.

Since the connection with the main body was severed, those memories that I hadn't seen carefully, like the boot animation that comes with the system, have become more and more blurred, and even turned into some frantic color blocks.

Gradually separated from "Amon", he can no longer easily understand and watch the memory of his body, which will make him lose control or even die.

Like an ordinary Extraordinary, the world is full of dangers, which is an experience that Amon has never had in his memory.

So the avatar looked at Medici carefully, and suddenly realized that he was actually very weak.

It's very weak. Although the three evil spirits are mixed together, their total strength should be less than Sequence 2 at all, not to mention that the three conquerors must still be hostile to each other.With the help of a hunter demigod walking on the land, death and the situation made him aware of the current situation, he put his face behind that face, no longer laughing recklessly as in the past, showing his fiery hair Eyes like knives.

He is too weak, he knows that he needs to pretend, he needs to hide, and then only hurt people with sharp words.He provoked me, not only because it was his instinct, but also because he knew that I would not kill him.

Fearless Zhanhuo actually has a cautious mind to avoid disasters in matters other than confrontation. What death took away from him, there are things other than life... More importantly, he can actually look down on him, which makes the avatar somewhat Annoyed, and a little unaccustomed.He thought that Medici should have a lot of hostility towards him. After all, His death would not be possible without the help of the main body, so he was almost ready to distance himself at any time.

It just so happens that he doesn't intend to have any interaction with Him, so the two of them just don't bother each other and do their own thing, can't they?

"Why, you were so scared that you couldn't speak?" Medici wrapped his fingers around the black hair that surrounded his own body, and said to Amon in a very strange tone, "You know your body will How to answer me?"

Amon pondered for a while, and asked shamelessly, "How do you answer?"

"Your expression is quite annoying. But I have a lot of adults, and I don't have the same knowledge as children."

Medici grinned: "He, nine out of ten will reply from the angles of 'boring', 'stupid', and 'nostalgia'."

"What would you say?"

I can understand boredom, and stupidity can also be regarded as a kind of tit for tat, so what exactly does "nostalgia" refer to...is it the name "little crow"?Amon carefully analyzed and thought carefully, and the animal image that we change the most is indeed a crow, and the adjective "small" can be regarded as just a contempt, so how did "nostalgia" come about?Did the word have any special meaning in the past?Express closeness?Or does it refer to the history of the era of glory?But if there is such a special reaction to this title, then the ontology is actually...

The avatar glanced at the direction of the study, thought for a while, and answered cautiously:

"Do you still need to miss the past?"

"I kind of understand the meaning of the ontology. He is saying that you are still living in the past. Although you have experienced so much and died for almost 2000 years, your memory has been stuck in the former kingdom of heaven, obsessed with obsession."

Medici raised an eyebrow.

Amon said seriously: "You have come back."

The dark-haired hunter's face clearly showed consternation. Medici was very surprised by this answer, and then let out a series of loud and bold laughter.While laughing out of breath, he stretched out his hand to touch Amon's head, and Amon immediately escaped by cheating the space.

"Very good, very good! You speak very well! Little crow!"

The hunter laughed until tears came out. He wiped away the tears casually, and stopped provoking around in a sarcastic tone.The evil spirit straightened his back, and the aura of his whole body suddenly changed accordingly. When Container didn't smile or sneered, he still looked like Medici.

"Yeah, I'm back."

The red angel raised the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath intoxicated, and a confident and arrogant smile appeared on this face again:
"The repair is over, and the war is about to start again!"

"The Lord has returned, and I will definitely accompany Him again as a soldier. This time, let the damn Seven Gods go to hell!"

Amon applauded him.

"And you kid, um, the pleasing little crow."

Medici changed the subject, and his expression gradually became evil: "I think you are much more pleasing than your real body, why don't you come to my command and be an adjutant, and we will join hands to hack him to death later, and then let you be the real body! "

"I reject."

Amon replied in seconds: "You should start with recovery sequence 3 first."

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After ten o'clock in the morning, all the formalities and identity certificates were prepared, and the members of the Aurora Society will move to the new temporary stronghold, "Fayer Manor", more than 100 miles southwest of Backlund.

The Dark Saint took the key from Edward and called everyone together.Since the streets outside are filled with Extraordinary members of the three major churches and plainclothes policemen, they are searching for clues of members of the Aurora Order, and the process of leaving the city will be monitored, so the carriage transfer is impossible.

Fortunately, Faye Manor is adjacent to East Tucker County at the same time. In order to create a normal relocation route, some people can be transferred from East Tucker County, leaving a track of aboveboard action, and living in a logical way, while most of the remaining people Then go to the sealed items in batches through the door.

Mr. X was awakened by the shaking, and he was like a door opener in a daze.

It took more than two hours for the transfer of hundreds of people from the Aurora Society one after another, and the crowded living room and the second floor were finally empty again.

Edward snapped his fingers, and the demons and part of the shadows in the collection cabinet were thrown out. They did not need any instructions at all, and completed the division of labor consciously and skillfully. They began to clean the carpet, discard the sundries, mop the floor, and do their best Can be meticulous.

Sitting on the armrest on the second floor, Amon looked down at the servants on the first floor who were busy back and forth, and suddenly asked: "I remember that demons can derive their own abilities, and your ability is "trading". What are the unique abilities of the family's angels? "

"Seems like a 'second life'. "

Edward replied nonchalantly: "But I didn't grasp it accurately, because this ability should be used when resisting my foul word "death".After all, we are angels of the same level, and the blessing of the Mother Tree of Desire is only to block my sense of crisis. "

"So that's how it is, you—"

Amon's words came to an abrupt end.

He felt a stare suddenly drop, but it wasn't directed at him.

Amon watched helplessly as the usual smile on Edward's face disappeared without a trace in an instant. The whites of his eyes turned black, and a faint blue flame ignited in his pupils. His clothes seemed to be propped up by something. The skin under the sleeves glowed with a metallic black luminescence.

He slowly, slowly, turned his head and looked at a certain point in the void, as if he was staring at something across the air.

"...a fool who does not belong to this era."

"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist."

"The king of yellow and black in charge of good luck?"

After two seconds of silence, Outer God began to mutter to himself.Amon sucked in a breath of air, and uttered the word "Origin Castle" from between his teeth. His figure shrank rapidly and turned into an unobtrusive crow.

TBC
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Klein: Just kidding, I'm super brave, okay?

(End of this chapter)