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Chapter 304 NO.67: If You Said That Earlier, It’s Over

Chapter 304 NO.67 If You Said That Earlier, It Would Be Over
"This little brother, what is his name?"

This is a canned knight approaching. His armor is covered with holy patterns, and there are many scripture cloths hanging on it. He looks extremely pious and determined.

But he was greeting a ferocious demon who had not yet turned back into a human form, with an extremely brisk and warm tone.

It caused the black flames in the devil's eyes to fluctuate again.

"O... Omer Linton."

"To deal with the curse?" Another priest leaned forward, holding a flail with many lights in his hand.

After receiving the demon's attention, he smiled awkwardly and hid the flail behind his back.

Before Homa could answer, he felt a slightly tingling but extremely warm glow enveloping him. When he turned around, he saw an angel surrounded by countless luminous runes, and his palm was aimed at him.

The latter gave him an apologetic smile and quickly extinguished the spell in his hand, and corrected the priest just now: "No, he didn't become like this because of a curse, he is a natural hybrid of human and devil."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned again, then lowered her head and muttered to another angel beside her: "Isn't it a bit imprecise to use natural definitions?"

But this arrangement needs to be implemented with the cooperation of the staff of the purification department.

So the priest immediately said: "That's right, although it was labeled as a demon in the subsequent legends, and even turned into one of the demon kings for a while, here we have a Behemoth that is close to the original scripture."

After watching the whole mime of the cyber horse girl, some people can't understand the current development. It seems that after the Master created a sound pressure impact visible to the naked eye through the dark golden magic circle, these people became very warm and friendly.

"Of course, an alarm clock is more appropriate than giving him a direct slap."

"Master, what is the current situation?"

Even if he doesn't understand, it's better not to let the cyborg girl think about it, otherwise Miura Bourbon.exe will become unresponsive.

Amo said with a blank face: "Personally, I find it troublesome."

Besides being curious... what kind of program would Bechymos participate in?
"It seems that you are interested, and then I will talk about the main point: this Behemoth, it has been getting sleepy recently."

It lives in water, eats grass, and has a large mouth, which is enough for many painters to paint it as a hippopotamus or even an elephant.

The latter also waited patiently until the horse girl brought by Homais sat on the seat, and shrugged when he saw him.

If you negotiate from the perspective of 'interfering with the normal purification process', you should be able to take a step back, right?

"How did you do it just now? It doesn't look like the effect of a general sound amplification spell?"

But the priest who was carrying a modern flail also agreed with a natural expression: "And he likes to dig into dead ends."

"Sit on this device first, and we will use the conventional magic source to test the stability of your own soul."

The point, of course, is the size.

His gaze was still following the sound of the two people drawing an arc in mid-air and landing very close to the trash can.

"By the way, you've heard of Behemoth, haven't you?" asked another priest.

"Yes." Another priest chose +1.

"Please give her a checkup, everyone." He raised his hand to remove the sound-proofing spell that was covering Bourbon's body, and Aomer raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, attracting the latter's attention.

At this moment, Cai Cai hadn't rushed over just now, but the other priest who was looking at the horse girl next to Aumer finally came over and patted Aomer's shoulder: "Don't pay attention to those guys, they There's a problem here."

...I should pay for this, right?

And it is still done when the customer comes to the door. Should it be said that it is racing against time or not paying attention to work?
Omer raised his eyebrows, but he didn't intend to ask in detail, because his trouble 'radar' had already sounded.

Homais squinted at Bourbon, the knight in heavy armor was reciting prayers, and his gauntlets made a slight sound as he swiped.

Although the way they met for the first time was very wild and confusing, they all had job badges on their chests, with the positions of Recorder, Purification Detector, and Observer on them.

The tall knight clapped his hands, and a pair of sharp metal claws made a muffled sound:
"It's convenient! Of course it's convenient! But... the purification of the racehorse girl..." The knight seemed to have a headache, scratched his helmet with his claws, and then waved to the three angels, "Observers, please come and help immediately!"

The pastor waved his hands: "It should be loud enough to match its momentum of swallowing thousands of mountains, and it should be warm enough to match its waking waves."

"Then I don't think the song about robbing a bank is appropriate."

"That's just because we're stuck at the first step, and the voice is not loud enough." Another priest said quietly.

"It's fine if you don't get angry, so if it's music that He likes!"

Uh……

"Go."

Hearing this, Bourbon turned to look at Omer: "Then I'll pass, Master."

The original Behemoth, isn't that a big hippopotamus?
Although the description says 'Its tail is straight as cedar, its muscles are as strong as stone, and its bones are as hard as copper and iron', but...

It was also a huge beast, placed on the special filming set, it seemed to be a monster with mythological records, just like some demon king beasts in "Taiping Fengtu Ji".

No matter how relaxed and casual the two priests were in throwing the waste, he still felt that the sound of the two speakers hitting the ground was harsh.

Homa nodded and watched her walk to the strangely shaped seat connected with countless halos, before turning around and continuing to look at the two priests who seemed to be idle.

Omer was speechless for a moment.

"Wake up!" an angel who was operating the screen corrected loudly, "He is the creation of the Lord, we dare not disrespect it!"

"I don't think your organization lacks the means to make a big noise."

Omer was a little embarrassed, thinking about whether he should keep silent at this time, or take the initiative to 'confess'.

A pastor bluntly said that the angels have problems with their brains, which is a bit too rebellious.

There is a feeling that celebrities in the classics that I have read since I was a child actually slip some serious illness videos every day.

He pointed directly at his head, his straightforwardness and boldness were enough to cause the flames of the demon's eyes to vibrate once.

It was his expectation to overwhelm everything with electronic sounds at full volume, but he really didn't understand the fiery eyes of these people.

"Is it convenient? Gentlemen," Omer asked, showing the appointment voucher on the light screen, "I brought her with me after receiving the notice to gather here."

"One of the behemoths God created with clay on the sixth day of Genesis, the prototype of Bahamut." Omer said indifferently.

Then I saw the two people hanging their heads and beating on their respective speakers, as if they thought they could still be rescued.

"..."

After that, she turned to Bourbon again, and greeted her with a smile: "This lady, please come here."

That's right, just now the six people just put the sound waves there to hedge against each other, and it's noisier than the toys that Heisei, Reiwa's clan, knights, and Ultraman transformed together.

The two pastors would also take the initiative to speak: "Mr. Linton, would you like to do me a favor?"

Throw the two pairs of heavy and expensive speakers aside, then look at Omer, rubbing his hands eagerly and asking:

"Isn't that still a wake up call?"

"Oh!" Omer was a little surprised.

This attitude is the respect the Crusaders should have for angels, so normal that Homa looked at the two bold priests with surprise again.

"Is this gentleness from Behemoth's point of view?"

So after he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the two priests in front of him and the tall knight beside him.

He was carrying the instruments on the edge with the three angels, his posture was light and his movements were quite fast.

But in the end, the other party gave up the 'struggle' after simply knocking.

What is the principle?
"The accident has been dealt with, and now check according to the original plan."

"I'm more curious about what you were doing just now?"

"Let's sing." The pastor said plausibly.

That is, what he said surprised Omer.

"Behemoth, who was woken up, is very irritable, and we don't want to waste time on suppressing it, so in order to facilitate the application, we have to use a gentle method."

"No trouble, no trouble, just let you play a song and make a disc."

It turns out that you are really a disco?

"After all, some divine arts can shake the soul. We have to consider different combinations of measurements according to your stability."

It also made Omer a little curious.

He had already noticed that when the two spoke, the knight couldn't say anything, but the three angel ladies moved their eyes slightly and looked here.

But even if he didn't ask, he chose to wait honestly with Bourbon, watching the knight and the three angels reset the instrument there.

There is also the matter of complaints and negotiations... Omer also habitually thinks in a bad direction about this kind of link.

"Preparation for the competition." The knight who was pushing the instrument also greeted from afar.

They are so natural, it seems surprised that he is a little abnormal... Aomo was just thinking about whether he should get used to it, when he heard the quick change of topic in the second half, he raised his eyes to look at the sculpture-like figure Motionless bourbon.

"So you're going to wake him up?"

"I think you misunderstood something." Seeing Omer's eyes full of surprise and strangeness, the priest with the flail hurriedly explained, "It's like this, we have a program preparation that requires Bechymos' participation. "

"So you're not here to cleanse the curse?"

It is not surprising that songs are played during competitions, but what kind of competitions can play their own songs?

"Indeed, if it's normal sexual reproduction, it's artificial, right?" Her colleague thought about it.

Thinking back to the previous noise, Omer didn't think it was gentle at all, and to be honest, it was quite mysterious that Bechymos could be awakened by that sound.

When he patted his shoulder, he was belatedly aware of his slender and sharp claws. Omer quickly withdrew from the demonization and cut off Bourbon's curiosity.

It seems to be very concerned.

It's even more subtle these days when asked.

"But man-made should also have ambiguity. If you look at the kind of compatriots in the information technology department..." The third angel also came to participate in the 'biting ears'.

"Noise and music are two different things. We also hired a few additional consultants to study this matter. The choice of songs has not yet been determined, but the development of large-scale music players is stuck."

"That sounds like trouble."

"According to the records, you are a mercenary, right? I made an appointment through the agency's channel. Can we ask for help in the form of entrustment? We can discuss the remuneration."

"Then let's talk about it."

 The titles of the songs in the last chapter are all in the comments at the end of the chapter. By the way, I was a little dizzy when I finished coding yesterday. There are a few lyrics that were pasted wrong, and the translation did not match. It has been corrected
  
 
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