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church.

Peaceful bedroom.

afterwards.

An Le rested her head on Sai Lei's slender and plump legs, closed her eyes, leaned back slightly, and kept her body in a relatively relaxed state.

Slender fingers like jade green onions pressed gently around his temples, dispelling the pressure that An Le had accumulated during this period.

Although An Le always maintained a decisive and cold posture in front of Miki Montenegro, as if she would not get tired at all.

But in fact, at least for now, An Le is still a human being, and of course he will be tired.

Physical fatigue is second to none.

The fresh blood continuously flowing from Gu Long's spine, as well as the scouring of the blood's mysterious power, filled An Le's body with inexhaustible energy, like a perpetual motion machine that could run forever.

However, the psychological burden accumulates little by little like toxins and is difficult to eliminate.

These two days.

The tragedy that occurred in the abandoned capital, the death and displacement of countless civilians, the successive riots, and the outbreak of the second nuclear bomb...

Even if it is An Le, it is unavoidable to be touched by it.

As long as you are a normal human being, it is impossible to remain indifferent to this.

An Le has also seen many tragedies in the world, but in comparison, none of them are more shocking than what he has seen in the past two days.

The ugliness of human nature is magnified to the extreme here.

The second nuclear bomb was not detonated by the black eye.

It was revenge from the energy company RG. The explosion point of the nuclear bomb was not far from the headquarters of Infinity Bio.

It seems that they confirmed the location of the head of the infinite creatures, so they launched this attack.

A lesson from the past, a teacher from behind.

The destruction of most of the top management of the Black Mountain Company made the important personnel of the remaining two major companies not dare to gather in the headquarters building, but spread out as much as possible.

But perhaps an insider provided information that made the energy company drop the nuclear bomb without hesitation.

Most of An Le's original conjectures were correct.

But the only thing he missed was... people's hearts.

The current spokesperson of the energy company is far more important than he thought. That Ding Songzhu——is the heir who participated in the succession ceremony and has a good relationship with Meiji Montenegro.

Just to avenge him, the energy company decided to turn its back on it, claiming that it would make infinite creatures pay the price in blood.

The ceasefire and the so-called negotiations are just means to paralyze the infinite creatures.

By the way.

An Le found out afterward that that Sun Lin was actually one of Ding Songzhu's fiancées.

The purpose of sending her to negotiate is exactly the opposite of what An Le and the others thought.

Randomly going through the events that happened during the day in his mind, An Le felt dizzy.

"Father An, did I push too hard?"

Sai Lei's breath hit An Le's cheek, with a warm and pleasant smell, soothing his tense nerves.

"No, I was just thinking about something."

An Le's accumulated pressure has been partially relieved just now.

Now it's just a little troublesome.

It is impossible to show this side of An Le in front of Miki Montenegro.

He clearly understood that the current Montenegro Miki seemed to be calm and strong again, but deep down in her heart, she had actually become extremely fragile.

Like a seemingly gorgeous and complete porcelain vase, several cracks have already appeared inside, all supported by the belief in revenge.

If An Le showed some wavering, it would undoubtedly speed up the process of breaking the porcelain bottle.

Therefore, he can only soothe his mood through Sai Lei in the church.

at this time.

Serene's expression was really similar to that of a real nun, with a bit of holiness and tenderness.

Her looks and demeanor have always been deceiving, and it's easy to forget that her true race is a succubus.

Thinking of the attitude Seri showed when she relieved the pressure just now, An Le can only say——

People really can't be judged by appearances.

Sai Lei continued to gently press Anle's temples, and sometimes tapped on the shoulder blades, her movements were still a little rusty.

Just like when she helped Anle relieve the pressure just now, she was not proficient.

But An Le didn't care at all, on the contrary, he was very comfortable.

After all, his body is not actually tired, he just enjoys the feeling of being taken care of by Sai Lei and can temporarily empty his mind.

At this time, An Le asked casually.

"Serei, do you really not know the existence of the black-eyed people?"

As early as when An Le first came into contact with the black-eyed person, he realized that the black-eyed person might have some kind of connection with himself.

Maybe... it is the apostle who betrayed him?

At that time, An Le asked Seri a similar question, but she got a negative answer, which showed that there were absolutely no black-eyed people among the apostles.

This is undoubtedly very strange, the nun is an old employee who has been with him for a relatively long time.

If An Le had contact with this weird person, she should have an impression.

Similarly, An An stated that she has no memory of the black-eyed person.

"Perhaps he made a disguise?"

"Or is this part eliminated?"

Seri guessed so.

"It is indeed possible."

Why doesn't Anle want to find the black-eyed person directly, and fight him head-on, once and for all?

Now the biggest problem is-

The black-eyed person hides in the dark, and can transform into another person's appearance, which is extremely concealable.

Like the cockroaches roaming around in the corners of the house, even if one is found and killed by chance, it is only an insignificant member of their group.

He will never know how many dark insects are hiding under the floor?

As a result, Anle is very passive, and it is difficult to make effective and direct countermeasures.

This made him quite depressed.

An Le has never been afraid of a frontal challenge, but this conspiracy from the dark is really hard to guard against, as if every step has been calculated by the black-eyed.

Because of this, he wanted to get more information from Sai Lei.

But now, that expectation also appears to have been dashed.

"Isn't today the day for the ceremony?"

"Father An, you can ask Yannv and Longren, maybe they know something? Every apostle usually has a certain experience of being alone with you. Maybe during that time, you have come into contact with that kind of black eyes. What about the person?"

Hearing what Sai Lei said, An Le just remembered that today is the day to open the door of the church.

Who made these days, his experience in the real ruined city was too thrilling, and he ignored some affairs in the church for a while.

A little guilt arose in her heart, but An Le still lusted after the softness and sweetness of Sai Lei's thigh for a moment. After resting almost, she left the bedroom and went to the main hall of the church.

"Squeak—"

The door opened slowly, and the bright flame like a torch illuminated the thick fog.

Add a little color to the world.

Another aura, which is of the same origin as Gu Long, made An Le feel even more cordial.

"Anle Anle, I'm back!"

"Father An, Guian."

Seeing Yannv Hemi who was full of admiration and respect, An Le couldn't help but feel happy.

Compared with the dangers and intrigues in the abandoned city, he still prefers the time spent in the church.

In other words, for An Le, as time went by, the church became more like his belonging.

In the "reality" that ordinary people call, Anle is just a passerby.

Of course, it is meaningless to worry about which is more real, reality or the church.

Because both are equally important and inseparable parts to him.

"Huh?"

Yannv stayed close to Anle as usual.

Most of her pretty face was no longer covered by flames, and it was larger than the exposed area before.

Obviously, this is the result of Yannv's hard work these days, and her control over the flame has once again risen to a higher level.

Yannv's delicate little nose twitched slightly, her face showing doubt and surprise: "Anle, your smell has changed a bit?"

The expression on An Le's face froze, when did Yannv's sense of smell become so sensitive?

She obviously smelled a slight change in the smell after An Le had sex with Meiji Montenegro.

Facing Sai Lei and An An, An Le could still be tough, but it was difficult for him to deal with Yan Nu who was always naive and ignorant.

There is always a sense of guilt for tricking a mentally handicapped girl?

Before An Le could answer, Long Renmi spoke excitedly and excitedly.

"Father An! Has your dragon blood concentration reached this level?"

In his eyes, the dragon's blood in An Le's body was just a few flames.

Then it gradually became as hot as a torch.

Up to now, in Mi's eyes, there is only one round of majestic and blazing sun left!

Although it is a little darker than his descendant of the ancient dragon, it is probably more than 99% of the dragon blood creatures in the world.

The point is, the speed of this increase can be called appalling.

Mi Mi even doubted that if An Le was given enough time, he could really turn into an ancient dragon and master their power.

‘As expected of Father An! '

Thinking of this, the worship and respect in Mi Mi's heart became stronger again.

His topic interrupted Yannv's original train of thought.

Yannv thought to herself: 'It should be the change in the concentration of the dragon's blood that makes me feel that the smell of Anle has changed, right? '

She was such a deceitful girl in the first place, and she soon stopped thinking about it.

An Le glanced at Long Ren silently with grateful eyes, and after a few simple greetings, he went straight to the topic.

He briefly described the characteristics of black-eyed people.

In particular, he is good at hiding his aura, replacing others from the inside out, and has a relationship with Huijiao... these points.

As for the most important feature of the dark eyes, it may not be so effective. Who can guarantee that the black-eyed person will not camouflage when contacting him?

After listening to An Le's description, Long Renmi shook his head and said politely.

"Sorry, Father Ann, there is no similar existence in my memory."

His tone was very guilty, blaming himself for failing to help An Le.

Hearing this, An Le basically gave up hope, and was about to try again in other ways.

But I heard Yannv murmur suspiciously: "I seem to have a little impression."

An Le immediately turned her head to look at Yannv, and there was a bit of consternation in her eyes.

There is no doubt about Yannv's strength, but she is quick thinking, intelligent and wise.

I'm afraid even Yannv will suspect that this is scolding herself.

So when asking, An Le didn't take Yannv into consideration at all. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest from him.

"That should have been a long time ago, and that time was the only time we spent together alone."

Yannv narrated, her tone could not help but be somewhat resentful.

"Which ruin does it seem to be in?"

"We met an unnamed woman who claimed to be a Hui Cultist. According to her, she had been sleeping in the ruins for a thousand years and was awakened by us unexpectedly."

Yannv recalled with great difficulty.

It's hard to recall something so long ago.

"And An Le, you seem to be very interested in her, and you have also spread the teachings of the omniscient Lord of Chaos to her, trying to make her correct her evil ways and go on the right path."

The corners of An Le's mouth twitched slightly, although he knew that in the eyes of Yannv and the others, the Chaos Omniscient Sect was indeed the "righteous way".

But when I heard this from Yannv's mouth, I still think it's weird?

As for this behavior, it is also in line with An Le's personality. People who can sleep in the ruins for thousands of years and still survive must have something unusual.

It is indeed something I will do to coax her into my company and squeeze her surplus value.

"We have been together for a while, I forgot how long..."

"...She forgot her own name at first, and then you named her...Xile for convenience."

An Le was stunned.

Of course he remembered the Transcendent at the Black Mountain Company banquet.

Afterwards, An Le realized that she was a member of the black-eyed people, but she didn't expect that there was such a reason for the name.

Thinking about it now, Xi Le dared to appear in front of him with this name, it was more like... a temptation?

Try to see if you still remember the past.

However, the past is the past after all.

At least now, An Le is very clear - the black-eyed people are his enemies!

Compared with the previous experience, An Le cares more about whether there is a way to overcome and eliminate it?

"And then? Did he show any weakness or weakness?"

Yannv thought longer this time than before.

It may be because of her special physique that she hardly considers the existence of weaknesses.

Almost all enemies, wouldn't they cease to exist after being burned?

But since it was Anle's request, Yannv would naturally think about it.

After a moment, she replied.

"Xile seems to have said that the thing she hates the most is light, especially the light from the sun."

Anle frowned in thought.

Based on the information he has now, the black-eyed one seems to be an existence born from the opposite side of the lord of brilliance.

If it is said that the brilliance has a certain restraint effect, it is understandable.

But in the only few contacts with the black-eyed person, the other party didn't seem to show any fear of brilliance.

Suddenly, An Le was slightly stunned and realized something.

The dark-eyed hate the brilliance.

So what is Huijiao's internal attitude towards him?

Perhaps the believers at the bottom will be deceived by him, so will the saint of the Hui sect who came here be the same?

Maybe, she has a way to lock down the black-eyed person?

An Le's intentional move, coupled with the slightly abnormal behavior of the rebels these days, made him smell something.

‘Why don’t you talk to that saint? '