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

Chapter 25

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Pull up weeds and wildflowers stained with my blood, wrap them in newspapers that try to bite me, and burn them.Break up and reshape the distorted skull, take off the blood-stained coat and put it on the arm, wait until the bone is rebuilt, put the eyeballs back in place, and then regenerate the skin and hair in turn.Finally, wipe off the flesh and blood on the glasses and neck chair, and by the way, apply a little spiritual power to knead these messy things into some high-level spells of perfect quality.Everything is back to normal.

Roselle hung up the phone after cursing and didn't reply to me. He always does this, I understand.After all, He only had so much waking time, and it was really exhausting to take the time to make harassing phone calls to engrave a tombstone, and then stuff the inscription and ravings into my mind.

The communication only passed for 2 minutes, and no one passed by around.But it will soon be one o'clock in the afternoon, and the leisurely lunch break is coming to an end.

There are no work arrangements for these two days, so I can fish as much as I want.

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"Finally I ran out."

Lanwusi used a peaked cap to press down his hair, blocking his signature broad forehead.He lowered his head and squeezed among the workers coming and going in the East District, stacked his shoes five centimeters higher, and took off his round black glasses, completely disguising himself as another person.He also meticulously carved two fierce scars on the face, changing the facial structure.In this way, even if someone stood in front of him with the portrait of his wanted warrant, he would not be able to immediately find out that he was the fraudster Lanwusi with a sum of [-] pounds!

"What the hell are these shady mice from the Aurora Society doing? What kind of charity activities are they doing... Haha, cheating on three-year-olds? Who doesn't know that you are a cult organization that has been famous for hundreds of years?"

He ran back and forth in the crowded places in the East District for a long time, changed his coat, and managed to get rid of the two bodyguards completely.

Originally, I thought I could make a big splash in the Aurora Society, but after I came, I was either assigned to raise funds or played house with a group of little ghosts in the orphanage.What's more, people who believe in the true Creator basically have nothing to earn. They are either crazy or poor, and those who have a little money are handed over to the church. The God-given destruction!
Fortunately, those two big fools were attracted by the gambling in the tavern today, and they were able to run away quietly... Lanerus sneered, and shuttled through the dark and narrow alleys.At this time, his nose twitched, and he smelled the strong smell of blood coming from the corner ahead.

pat, pat.

what sound?Like footsteps, something is coming from the front.It was like blood falling on the ground, accompanied by a low hissing sound.

The huge power gap made Lanwusi so frightened that he couldn't move at the moment when he realized the existence of the other party. The sound of footsteps came from the corner, reflected back and forth on the narrow wall, slowly and heavily, getting closer.

Pat, clack.One step, two steps.

Lanwusi hid in a hurry, forgetting to breathe for a moment.Then, he saw a tall black shadow appearing in front of him.

The black figure walked slowly on all fours, with blood stains on its body as if it had been splashed, and its hair was dyed a suspicious dark color.In the dark and narrow alley, its existence is simply a horrible nightmare.Lanlu Wuspin tried his best to hide himself in the shadows in the corner—"the devil"!He reacted immediately, he saw the real body of this shadow, it was a huge black dog!Its sharp and sharp teeth are stuck between the teeth with a bone that cannot be seen from where it came from!
There is no doubt that it is the real murderer of the series of murders during this period, the "devil" of Sequence 6, the "devil" who is about to be promoted!
Damn it, I bumped into it at this moment!Large drops of cold sweat rolled down Lanerus's forehead, and the cheap golden dye used for camouflage on his hair faded slightly.The fraudster who is only a Sequence 8 dare not breathe, watching the demon with a piece of human flesh slowly approaching... It's over!The flesh and blood of God on his body did not play its due deterrent effect!At this moment, the devil dog suddenly raised its nose twice and stopped. Lanwusi heard a suspicious voice from a distance around the corner:

"Who does that big devil's breath come from on you?"

Here's another demon!Lanwusi almost fainted.

"...That, that is..." He struggled to organize his words, kneeling on the ground in great fear, his forehead almost touching the ground, "The "Abyss Angel" of the Aurora Order, he is in Baekeland right now Germany. "

The people behind the corner fell silent.He was aggressive and wanted to silence him just now, but after hearing the title, he restrained his voice instantly. After panting for breath, Lanwusi keenly noticed that the demon dog also showed a trace of restlessness, probably because of the master's slap in the face. influences.

"How do you prove what you said? You are a low-sequence, how can you prove that that person is an angel, not a high-sequence powerhouse?"

Facing the aggressive questioning from the demon behind the demon dog, Lanerus has already heaved a sigh of relief, and has a subtle disdain in his heart.The other party's reaction was like a person who had been deceived by himself, a pale final confirmation before being swept away with all his property.The visitor was not kind just now, but when he heard that there were stronger demons in Backlund, he became frightened.Of course, he knows how to assess the situation, and the two demons in front of him are not easy to provoke, so he searched for some relevant information in his mind, and answered honestly:

"...He lacks the ability to recognize individual human beings, and he can't remember my name. He always calls me "swindler", "assistant" or sequence, basically only relying on the marks on my body to identify. "

The devil was silent for a long time, and the devil dog became more anxious.

"You are telling the truth, which matches the information I got. Why didn't He kill you?"

"...Because I was helping Aurora to complete an important task, so he didn't kill me."

At this time, Lanwusi was completely sure that the other party was frightened by him, so he calmed down a little bit, but when he thought of that horrific dream, the scammer still couldn't help but tremble all over, immersed in the terrifying memory, his fingers unconsciously Scratching his arm desperately:

"But, he—he gave me a warning. When I was about to run away, he came to me in my dream, awakened my consciousness, and soon my limbs would regenerate...hehe, it was repeated for a long, long time , He let me go after I promised for the umpteenth time that I would never run away again. I opened my eyes and saw the sunlight outside the window, and found that all this was just a dream.”

Lanwusi muttered with straight eyes, this time his fear was nine parts real and one part acting.

The devil felt that this level of torture could be called gentle, but it was actually just torturing the spirit and intimidating him a little. According to the preferences of the Beria family, it should be put into reality.Cut off both hands on the first day, cut off both feet on the second day, and then cut off one limb every day according to the amount... Anyway, after the task of assassinating Duke Negan is over, he will leave Backlund, and he can use it as a servant in the manor. Practice it on people and see how long they can live.

Jason Beria imagined blood, screams, and ordinary people about to be turned into pieces of meat in his mind.

Suddenly, his heart moved: Andrerad and North had already declined, and the one in his family seemed to be planning a promotion ceremony, and issued a mission to collect clues about angels in the Blood Worship Cult and the family. "The exact whereabouts of the track are sent back...

The bloodthirsty smile widened, and the madness brought by the potion made him forget the warnings of his elders. He stared at Lanevus like he was looking at a piece of fat.After a few seconds, Jason Beria collected himself and said hoarsely: "Someone is approaching here, I already remember your smell, when I contact you, tell me everything you know, if there is any concealment , I will let you be my dog's ration."

Lanwusi dared not refuse.The two demons quickly disappeared from Lanwusi's perception.

After a few breaths, he was sure that the other party had gone far away, so he slowly got up, left the dark alley, and quickly found a direction to escape.

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Mr. A looked at the person opposite.

Mr. Z also looked at him.

The two envoys of the Aurora Order were speechless in the small confinement room. After half an hour, Mr. Z couldn't help but ask, "How did you get in?"

Mr. A's face contorted for a moment, and he stopped to start: "...before asking others, you should first tell the mistakes you made."

"Well, my fault was that I lost His Excellency, No, he is already a fugitive." Mr. Z, who made mistakes one after another within two months, caused his reputation in the organization to drop significantly. , Feeling bad luck, "The Dark Saint has given me an ultimatum. After I go out, let me continue to be responsible for the cooperation with the Pilgrim Sect, but if I make mistakes again, the title of Z will be given to someone else. What about you?"

"...My mistake is." Mr. A closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall in despair, "The first one was when I assassinated Ambassador Bakerland, I completely forgot the teaching of the Holy One telling us to keep a low profile temporarily , After turning into a demon, he was controlled by negative emotions, not only killed the ambassador, but also used his blood to write "Aurora will be responsible" on the wall."

Mr. Z was silent for two seconds: "I understand you, after all, our original behavior style should be like this."

"The second is... ah, the Lord issued an oracle, let us graze lambs on the earth for Him, and cooperate more with pilgrimage sects. Helping our allies is helping ourselves... Your Excellency the Holy One has also formulated a work for this The survey form, the best believer is selected every month, and the prize is a charm bestowed by the Lord himself. Z, my compatriots, do you know what this represents?!"

"I know!" Mr. Z was a little excited. He found that Mr. A's eyes were burning with flames. "So what does this have to do with you?"

"From the day I was saved by the Lord, I vowed to become the most devout believer of the Lord. How could I not go all out to win the Lord's favor when something like this happened!" Mr. A made an impassioned speech, then turned back to the corner, "Then I was so excited. On the first day of this month, I fought with other compatriots because of competing for places. In the end, we were all locked up in the confinement room."

"I really envy you." Mr. A said, "Although you make mistakes repeatedly, you are in charge of personnel deployment. As long as I can work for 20 days in total, my first place will be stable. Z, my friend, can I discuss it? Thanks a lot."

"No."

Mr. Z said decisively: "I also want the god-given charm of the Lord."

The atmosphere in the confinement room became solemn, the two pious gentlemen glared at each other, and the boat of friendship capsized without a sound.

TBC
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Edward: It’s not good to consume labor, you have to stimulate them.

Mazao: Well, in order to encourage everyone to actively participate in charity (as free labor) and add more and more stable anchors to me, I decided to select outstanding employees every month and give No.1 a charm I made by myself.

When the Aurora Club heard that it was okay, they went up to Mr. A and went down to Sequence 9. They couldn't eat or sleep and put aside charity organizations to work hard every day to strive for performance.Richard came back to Backlund, saved money and didn't turn on the lights to get in the dark, walked five steps and tripped four times, and the floor was full of introverted Aurora members.

Richard: What's going on, has my foundation been taken over by the Aurora Order?

Richard: That’s how it is. The Lord is so good. The Lord has found so many kind-hearted laborers. Thank the Lord!
(End of this chapter)