Chapter 189 War Red
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"Come in." Tracy's unique cold and sweet voice sounded, and she was flipping through the books in her hand, which was one of the few ways of entertainment on the sea.

Inspiration had already told her who the person outside the door was, but Tracy still glanced subconsciously, but it was precisely because of this glance that her heart missed half a beat.

Different from the previous two days, the long black hair that has been treated naturally hangs on her shoulders, the air bangs on her forehead are slightly slanted, and her delicate face is as cold as ice. This does not deduct points for her, on the contrary, she seems to be in a place where she should not exist. The works of art in the world should be separated from the world.

The black evening dress she was wearing had a slim design that made the dress full of lines. The hem was surrounded by hollow lace. A few black roses were distributed on the dress, neither dense nor distant.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After all, Tracy has seen a lot of things in the world. She broke free from the momentary strangeness and laughed loudly. Gradually, a tear appeared in the corner of her eye.

"Even I was almost moved, not bad."

"Sure enough! You are a rare and good seed." Tracy closed the book and propped her head with one hand, staring at Lu Mingfei with burning eyes: "I am very happy that you can quickly adapt to the role."

"Then you will follow me as a personal servant, and I will teach you how to control some spells."

A sense of annoyance rose in Lu Mingfei's heart, but there was no expression on his face. He just nodded in agreement and asked calmly, "You said before that your mother is also a witch?"

Tracy was in a good mood so she didn't mind talking about these things with Lu Mingfei. She pointed to the bed beside her and motioned for Lu Mingfei to sit down and talk.

"Yes, that's right." Tracy leaned lazily on the high-backed chair, her legs raised up, as if thinking:
"My mother is the White Saintess of the Witch Sect, a big shot in Sequence 3."

"Hehe, she has lived for thousands of years, and her favorite thing to do is to be merciful. My father and I are just one of them."

"After giving birth to my son, she left, and came back after a few years to teach me this power."

Tracy said that the tone here changed slightly, as if she hated and complained.

"She clearly has several middle and low sequences of different paths in her hand, but she still led me to this path."

"I have a mother and a mother now, you know what I mean."

"." Lu Mingfei was originally a little upset with Tracy, but after hearing these things, the thought in his mind couldn't help blurting out: "You city people really know how to play."

It's not easy for everyone.

"Hmph." Tracy didn't care, and said with a joke, "Let me give you a piece of advice. After you advance to Sequence 6, even women can become the target of pleasure, so you don't need to find a man."

"For the sake of the same aesthetics that we like girls, the pirates on this ship would be better off if they were someone else."

"Then I really want to thank you." Lu Mingfei said flatly.

It doesn't matter, anyway, your "old lover" Gehrman Sparrow will come to see you in a few days, and it's time for me to leave by then.

There used to be a god of weather who accepted the original blood sacrifice at Sequence 2 in Bansi Port. I found him, and with the help of that shriveled kid, I stripped his Extraordinary characteristics for my use. Maybe it won’t be long before I can turn back into a male. .

Lu Mingfei was thinking about the next plan in his mind. After reading this book, he took the time to sort out the future direction.

But City of Calamity, I feel that that place is a bit too scary compared to Origin Castle.

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two days later

"Lu Mingfei said he was looking for the God of Weather." Su Lin said to Klein while holding a can of ice-cola from history, "But what does it have to do with our staying up late at night?"

"Be patient, my friend." Klein took out himself who was still a Sequence 4 demigod from history, and transferred his consciousness into it. Immediately, the historical projection came alive, just like the main body.

"You probably forgot that the God of Weather is a descendant of War Angel Medici."

"To find the God of Weather and learn more about Bansi's situation, wouldn't it be the best choice to find the Angel of War first?"

The God of Weather is a descendant of Medici. His long-term presence in Bansi Port may have been influenced by the City of Disasters. The cruel blood sacrifice should have something to do with the City of Disasters.

The City of Disaster is an unstable factor, and it is also related to the sealed Western Continent, which is Klein's former eastern homeland.

Rather than solving the investigation later, Klein hopes that Lu Mingfei can investigate something.

Su Lin rolled his eyes, then looked at Zhong Li beside him and said, "Yeah, those who didn't know thought that you dragged us to get rid of the trio of Deyun Society."

Sauron Einhorn Medici, the three of them were originally absolute mortal enemies, not only because they were in the same path of Sequence-desire each other's Extraordinary characteristics, but also because of personality factors.

Basically belong to the kind of you without me.

He died in the hands of "Blood Emperor" Tudor together with the two Sequence 1 angels Sauron and Einhorn.They couldn't stand each other's existence during their lifetime, but they didn't distinguish each other after death, and merged into one to form an evil spirit.

Known as hot pot bottom material
"After all, I'm just a Sequence 3 ancient scholar, weak and helpless." Klein jumped up after leaving a sentence, and he controlled the historical projection to glide in the night sky.

Su Lin and Zhong Li watched the figure running fast and jumping on the roof until it became smaller and smaller.

In a sense, Klein and Sauron Einhorn Medici are comrades who can use each other in the trenches and will not stab each other in a short time.

Zaratul had a grudge against Sauron, and Medici wanted to cause trouble for Amon. If Einhorn's conditions allowed, he would probably stab George III a hundred times to provide some help to his descendants in the Feysac Empire.

A few minutes later, Klein used a flame jump and disappeared.

"Okay, work has started." Su Lin said to Zhong Li.

Zhong Li nodded slightly, and drew a talisman in the void.

"The great God of War, the symbol of iron and blood, the ruler of turmoil and disputes." Klein kept vigilant while reciting the name of the red angel.

He vaguely felt that his historical projection had been marked, and then he used a flame jump.

The flame disappeared, and a spacious living room appeared in front of my eyes, with an ordinary easy chair, on which lay a tall, thin young man with good facial features, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Courage is commendable, you are probably the most courageous fortune teller I have ever seen." Red Angel evil spirit, Sauron Einhorn Medici extinguished the flame in his hand, and said in a mocking tone:

"But I'm starting to wonder if I chose you correctly. The maggots in your head probably need a little sugar."

"If I were you, I would choose to use a secret puppet. Your trust in me makes me feel more pressured. My God, there are still fortune-tellers like you in this world."

The corners of the red angel's mouth turned up a little bit, and two mouth-like openings were split on his face.

'It's a pity you don't know Rosago, he has more courage than me. Klein complained silently in his heart, and slowly said with a polite smile: "I just have some things I want to ask you, so it will appear that I am sincere."

"Sincerity~~~" The red angel smiled frivolously: "It's too sincere, I think Amon, who is two blocks away, likes this kind of sincerity very much."

Hearing this, Klein took out something from his pocket, raised the corners of his mouth, and responded happily, "I really like this kind of sincerity."

While speaking, he breathed on the monocle in his hand, put it on the position of his left eye and adjusted it.

Sauron Einhorn Medici's smile froze immediately.

For a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be about to burn, and there seemed to be billowing magma surging around.

Soon, it all subsides.

The red angel evil spirit looked Klein up and down and said with a smile, "I admire you, but it's a pity that you didn't take the provocateur's potion."

"When Zaratul digested the potion of 'Crafting Mage', he didn't dare to pretend to be Amon in front of me."

Following His gaze, Klein felt a kind of icy gaze from a poisonous snake. Even though his real personality had reached Sequence 3, he still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a chill came to his heart.

"Is this the king of angels who was only one step away from ascending to the throne?"

Klein smiled and took off the monocle and rubbed it twice in his hand: "I want to ask about one of your descendants, the God of Weather in Bansi Port."

"Is there any way to find him?"

The red angel evil spirit froze for a moment, sneered and asked back: "Hehe, you didn't find the trace of the White Witch and instead came to ask me about Bansi Port?"

"Yes."

"Why do I feel that you don't have any sense of urgency now?" The red angel evil spirit said with a mouth on the right face.

"Maybe it's because I don't need to be in such a hurry now?" Klein took off his top hat and sat on the sofa beside him, with a relaxed look:

"A friend of mine always said that the journey will always have an end, there is no need to rush."

"I believe that being graceful may solve most problems."

He looked at Klein with a weird expression on his face, and the three personalities in his mind were communicating with each other.

【'Is this guy out of control? '

'It feels cheating. It's crazy.'

'Shut up!I know, please be quiet. '

'A hunter treats every prey with all his strength. '

’ So you were the first to fall prey. '

'That was just an accident! '

'Can you two be quiet? ']

The red angel evil spirit smiled, with a hint of danger in his eyes: "So if you want to face Amon gracefully and dance a ballroom dance with him, the scene must be beautiful."

"At that time, you should elegantly wear a monocle on your right eye."

Klein nodded, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened to reveal two rows of neat teeth: "Like this?"

He put the monocle in his hand on the right eye socket.

Sauron Einhorn Medici stepped back subconsciously, and Klein felt that danger came from all directions again.

At that moment, Klein took off his monocle and said apologetically, "Just kidding."

The genuine murderous intent overflowed from the eyes of the red angel, and his tone was low and full of murderous intent: "Very well, there has never been a crafty mage who provoked me like this. Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Klein's inspiration began to warn, but he didn't panic at all and even took out a table with a set of teapots on it from the history beside him.

Add a few delicate little cakes.

"I want to correct one point." Klein's body came out from the historical hole on the side: "I am an ancient scholar, not a trickster."

It's so cool, although it's a bit pretentious, but what's the matter?I, Mr. Fool, can't be reckless once in my whole life? !

This scene was obviously unexpected by the red angel evil spirit, his pupils shrank and then returned to normal.

"It's interesting." He was silent for a rare moment, and then Klein felt a trace of unknown danger appear in the surrounding space.

"and then?"

The red angel evil spirit seemed to be playing with a prey, "Let me see which angel you have a bad relationship with."

The trap had already been activated, and before he could even wait for Klein to say another word, several thunderbolts appeared in the space around Klein. Along with the tearing of the space, frost appeared under Klein's feet, even threatening to freeze his soul.

Although Klein was a little nervous, he still calmly added some sugar to the sweet iced tea at the table.

When these attacks were about to crush him, at the center of Klein, some symbols lit up and began to twist and spread like wildly growing vines.

The attack was neutralized, and these "vines" entangled towards the red angel evil spirit.

Klein took out a historical projection from his side. It had brown hair and golden eyes, and was wearing a slender dress. He was holding a cane in his hand. It was Mr. "Mr. Mora", the most outstanding geologist in Backlund, Zhongli.

His eyes changed from dull to lively and full of spirit.

When a wave of flames appeared in the room and burned those powerful symbols, Zhong Li tapped the ground lightly with his cane, and rock guns sprung up from the feet of the red angel evil spirit like mushrooms after rain.

It was no surprise that Sauron Einhorn Medici was pierced into a hornet's nest.

He doesn't even have the Extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 2 now, and has no personality.Although he can win the White Witch of Sequence 3 for sure, it is difficult to face an angel, let alone Zhongli.

The remains on the rock gun turned into a little bit of magma dripping from above, causing flames on the floor.

In the spirit world intertwined with various colors, the red angel evil spirit is running.

【'You think that I will fight desperately with a Sequence Three Seer?madness. '

'This kind of stuff that relies on connections is really disgusting! '

'When did he get promoted, this speed is too fast. '

'Regardless of when he was promoted, now he's an out of control factor. '

'Heh, so you two are not successful enough to fail. '

'There is another way, believe in the true Creator with me, and get help from my Lord,'

'Sauron, join hands with me to control him. '

'I'd rather be that kid's Secret Puppet than believe in your true Creator! ']

When the Red Angel Evil Spirit was about to stage another "resist the outside world first, the inside must be settled first", there was a roar in front of the spirit world.

Sauron Einhorn Medici shrank his pupils, and hurriedly wanted to run in other directions.

A man with six white wings on his back was riding on a weird mechanical creation with two huge wheels. The roaring sound came from the machine made of cold steel.

The man yelled: "Get out of the way! I don't have a driver's license!!!"

Su Lin's eyes were tearing and he hurriedly grabbed the brakes, but it was too late. When he injected divine power as energy, the Quantum Motorcycle under him immediately rushed out with him.

This speed made him drive past the destination just now, and now he drove back from a distance, well, there was no time to stop.

bump--!
Klein and Zhongli watched as the red angel evil spirit flew upside down from the spirit world and crashed into the fireplace of the house, raising a pile of smoke and dust.

(End of this chapter)

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