Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 106 Your Job Is Lost Again

Today is an unforgettable day for everyone.Whether it was Pallez Zarathustra who left weakly, Leonard who was still in a daze about the changes, or Klein who had a faint premonition of passing by the ominous.

The two former nighthawks went away in the dark night, and the wind brought vague words. Listen carefully, it seems to be...
"Klein, have you paid back your pension?"

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The figure on the right didn't seem to want to speak, and moved away secretly.

Incidentally, in order to ensure poor Pallez's life, Yager gave him a considerable amount of blood therapy medicine and one or two Extraordinary items brought by the Church of Evernight before they left.

Wait, why do I feel like I'm losing money again!
Forget it.

In short, dealing with thieves is what he hates the most in Backlund!
Following the carriage, Yager, who returned to Hydrology Road in Jowood District again, looked cold, with obvious displeasure in his brows and eyes.

His mud-stained boots thumped dully on the pedals, and then sped across the rose-filled garden, leaving conspicuous stains on the walkway that the owner had meticulously cleaned two days ago.

Of course, Green deserves it.

The black-haired young man knocked on the door of No. 23 Shuiwen Road in a rather irritable and hasty manner.

"Green, I know you're here. Should you explain Mr. Lenzer's speech today?" His voice without a smile came clearly through the door.

It was conveyed to the ear of the monocle who opened the door.

Green pushed his glasses, and gently opened the door: "Good evening, Drest."

"What did you just say? Sorry, I didn't catch it."

"Mr. Lenze's speech? Ah, I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you in advance. Yes, I am indeed planning to promote some reforms in Backlund."

After Yagel walked into the living room with a sneer, Green explained hypocritically while closing the door.

Well, in fact, he didn't even really want to pretend.

The two sat facing each other on the sofa covered with pink blankets in the living room.

It seems that the original owner of the house was a very delicate and girlish wife.The wallpaper, coffee table, and surrounding curtains are all chosen in different shades of pink.

This fully weakened the smell of gunpowder between the two that should have been on the verge of breaking out.

"Well, your taste is very unique." Before sitting down, Yagel couldn't help but commented on the pink teacup in front of him in a trance.

"Well, I have to remind you that this is one of my grandmother's belongings."

Green emphasizes with great role-playing spirit.

"Yes, I fully believe that you don't know about it." Yagel nodded with a serious look, but filled it with yin and yang.

This is also impossible.

After all, today he has been rolling over continuously
This is all Amon's fault!
"Don't be a fool anymore. Mr. Amon, Lunze said that you have arranged tasks for me, such as persuading the church to support some reforms, do you have any idea about this?"

"Why am I the last to know about my mission?!"

He asked blankly, and took out one of the manuals he got from the Kragg Club from his backpack, and slapped it on the coffee table.

If Medici hadn't paid him a lot of remuneration in advance, including a lot of Fourth Epoch items and knowledge, he would have torn the alliance clause to pieces.

The front of the manual clearly states:

"Join the Charity Freemasonry, we will change Backlund bit by bit!"

"As long as the spirit remains, we are immortal."

The exact replica of the teachings of the Aurora Society preaches, only gives substantial benefits.

Outrageous, outrageous.

Looking at it again, Yagel will still feel chills down the spine and feel uncomfortable because of the desperate words and terrifying spirit.

"Actually, I think it's made pretty clear."

"You have also visited the East District before, and you should be able to see that the negative emotions there have piled up into a mountain, which can easily support the descending ceremony of the evil god."

"As for us, Tsukuru wants to resurrect the Creator and prevent George III from becoming a true god, it can be used there."

"My plan is to start from the Eastern District and use charity as the name to develop our supporters in Backlund and destroy the foundation of George III becoming a god."

"Oh, by the way, you should know that the 'Dark Emperor' he wishes to become is based on the law?"

"I know." Yager replied blankly.

Actually he didn't know.

But it will never show it in front of Amon!

And what the other party said, um, seems to make sense, but why does he always feel that something is wrong?
"Wait, why do we want to prevent George III from becoming a god?" He mulled over the conversation just now for a long time, and finally asked suspiciously.

Although he does look pretty nasty.

"Oh?" In the dim living room, Green laughed again inexplicably. With the dark green robe he was wearing today, he looked like a gentle professor from a well-known academy.

Of course, it's the kind that hides a knife in a smile.

He looks happy.

"After all, the consensus we reached before was to resurrect the Creator. After discussing with Medici, I think it is a more reasonable plan to get rid of George III, steal his preparation for becoming a god, and transfer it to the resurrection ceremony."

"Medic has already gone to the military port where the Kingdom of Loen is stationed."

"If you want, you can convince the church forces for us. I heard that you have already obtained the support of the Church of Evernight. In the future, you only need to go to the sea and the Republic of Intis to fight for the Church of Storms and the Church of Mechanics."

"You see, the Church of Evernight is also very supportive of this matter."

Green squinted his eyes, and took down an appointment letter from the bookshelf next to the sofa. It was actually stamped with the logos of the Church of Evernight, Minsk Office, and Earl Hall!
The first sentence of the header reads:

"Mr. De Lester, due to your outstanding performance, the firm and the new leader of the firm, Earl Hall, unanimously decided after discussions to send you as an outstanding representative of us and the Church of Evernight to the Republic of Intis to discuss Cooperation matters, during the New Year's sea travel as trade union benefits."

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The black-haired young man on the other side received the appointment letter, his eyes widened slightly in disbelief, and even the hair hanging on his forehead was slightly raised.

This is the most shocking news he received today...

You also wiped out my job? ! ? !
No, are you sick?
Amon! !You are a heinous sinner! ! !
Jagel looked grim.

Wait for me! !
Anyway, he didn't intend to work normally, the contract is just an illusory product of guaranteed payment method.It's okay if there are benefits, but if not, don't blame him for breaking Amon into four pieces...

Because of Pallez's words, there is still a possibility of a sea trip.

When Green went on to explain the 'common goal', 'by the way' and other words, the black-haired young man sneered, flipped his right hand, and a worm with a faint white light appeared on his hand, and twelve rings exuded silver blue .

This time, it was Green's turn to smile.

In the living room, only it was shining with a dim light.

This is the extraordinary characteristic of Pales Zarathustra!
This is the last feature he lacks!
Because as a submonster, he only has Sequence Three, and wants to avoid Benmon's attention, so he has been trying to obtain the final characteristic through traps.

And now the wait-and-see for Pallez has succeeded.

It's just that the opponent hit the wrong pillar.

"You don't want to see your promotion hope be sunk into the Sonia Sea by me, or sacrificed to the Evernight Goddess?"

Yagel asked with a half-smile, and the characteristics in his hand were flying around his fingertips, which affected Amon's mood.

However, this thing was originally impossible for Meng...

"I see, I ask you to agree to our deal."

After a brief silence, Amon changed his statement in a polite manner.

"I remember that your projection in the past was very interested in the blood of the royal family. I guess you haven't changed now, have you?"

"I can give you the address of an island. It has a collection of Blood Race on it."

"Who is the source? Let me think."

"Oh, Apostle of the Moon."

Green's black pupils looked directly at the young man in front of him.

Urolius, who had been standing behind the sofa, pretending not to exist, suddenly raised his head, his indifferent silver eyes turned, and looked at the two people who were talking in front of him.

(End of this chapter)