A faint blue light flashed instantly, and a fainting young man appeared on the empty cross.
"My lord, is he also the master's slave?"
Mr.
Qian asked calmly, not daring to show any concern at all.
"He, this is my gift to the master," Sergey explained with a smile.
"How come Mr.
Qian has never heard you talk about the gift?"
As soon as Mr.
Qian left his mouth, he realized that he was a little talkative.
"Dear money, this is a mysterious gift from me to the master.
Of course, it cannot be known to everyone."
Sergey smiled even brighter.
"Yes, the master will definitely like Lord Congratulations when he sees him."
Mr.
Qian flattered him.
"Dear Qian, you are right."
Sergey smiled again.
At this moment, a strange black whirlwind suddenly blew up in the center of the church.
Mr.
Qian was secretly surprised.
He knew in his heart that the black whirlwind was none other than the mysterious Hawke.
"Did you bring Sergei?"
Hawke didn't show up, but the ice-cold voice came from the strange whirlwind.
Before Sergei could agree, Hawke, wearing a black coat and a red cape, appeared.
"Reporting to Earl Qian, I have brought all the vampire zombies in the city to ask for your orders outside the door."
Sergey bowed and said respectfully.
"Well, Sergey, you did a great job.
I heard the conversation between you just now," Hawke said coldly, although his face was expressionless.
Mr.
Qian couldn't help but feel nervous.
He knew that Hawke was a moody guy.
There might be other unknown meanings in what he said.
Master Qian had no idea what he wanted to do, so he had to wait and see what happened, step by step.
Sergey happened to take over.
"Earl, we were just chatting.
This loyal gentleman doesn't know that he is curious about this mysterious gift I gave you."
Hawke looked at Sergey first, then glanced at Mr.
Qian, and asked coldly.
"is that so" Mr.
Qian suddenly panicked and quickly nodded in agreement.
"Qian is indeed a little curious."
Seeing Master Qian's embarrassment, the expressionless Hawke sneered.
"Sergey, Mr.
Qian is indeed more loyal than that Taoist Master in Divine Clothes."
"Earl, I have been working with Mr.
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Qian for a long time, and he has always done a good job in whatever I assigned him," Sergey explained respectfully.
"Very good" Hawke nodded, turned to the still fainting young man on the cross, and said to himself, "What a good man he is, I would be reluctant to do it if he didn't rebuild the Devil's City."
"If the Earl and Demon City can be rebuilt, what does it matter to Qingfeng's disciple?"
Sergey unintentionally revealed the true identity of the young man.
Master Qian was secretly shocked, and then he recalled that Sergey had ordered him to avoid the scrutiny of Master Qingfeng and his apprentice.
It turned out that he was Qingfeng's apprentice and murmured in his heart.
Master Qian thought of the cruel methods used to rebuild the Devil's City again, and he couldn't help but get angry.
"No, Hawke is going to kill Master's apprentice.
If his life is at stake, he must quickly find a way to tell the Master."
Just when Mr.
Qian was worried, Hawke said coldly.
"My dear Sergey, you are right.
Although this is just a gift, it is tens of millions of times more powerful than other gifts I have seen."
"I really don't see anything special about Count Qingfeng's apprentice except that he knows some magic," Sergey said coldly.
"Sergey, come here."
Hawke actually motioned Sergey over.
Upon seeing this, Mr.
Qian knew that there was still a chance to secretly send a message, so he quickly made a decision in his heart.
Soon, he felt that the talisman in his arms was like a little rabbit that secretly pricked up its ears and was eavesdropping on everything outside.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Sergey asked in confusion as he slowly approached Hawke.
"Dear Sergey, you'll find out when you come here," Hawke said, pretending to be mysterious.
The two quickly stood together.
Hawke pointed to Xin Yun who was unconscious on the cross and explained with a sneer.
"The bones and flesh of Sergey Qingfeng, this disciple, are really beneficial to ordinary people."
Sergey immediately became interested and hurriedly asked Hawke for advice.
"What difference does it make that the master is from the Qing Dynasty?"
Hawke still smiled coldly.
"Dear Sergey, it seems you are still biased against the Qing people."
Sergey was suddenly puzzled, wondering what happened to Lord Hawke today.
The Qing people he always despised the most were these Qing people.
"Count, don't you often teach me that they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered and can only be slaughtered by civilized people?"
"There is an old saying in the Qing Dynasty.
The disciple of Qingfeng is not simple."
As he said this, Hawke held up a dazzling blue light ball in his right palm.
"Count, this ball of light" Obviously, Sergey has never seen this monster.
"Dear Sergey, I want to ask you to see what's different about Qingfeng's apprentice Xin Yun."
As he said that, the blue ball of light in Hawk's right hand instantly floated towards Xin Yun who was fainting on the cross.
Shining on the top of his head, the ball of light finally stopped.
Mr.
Qian's eyes widened in shock, and Sergey became even more puzzled.
"Earl, I don't see anything different about him."
Hawke was more patient than ever before.
He pointed at the faint blue ball of light shining on Xin Yun's head.
It grew bigger and bigger, and actually covered Xin Yun's entire head, as if he was wearing a mask on Xin Yun.
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A giant lampshade.
"My dear Sergey, don't be anxious."
After Hawke said this, the light from the blue light ball became brighter and brighter.
Mr.
Qian could see clearly that the light could penetrate Xin Yun's flesh and bones.
The fainted Xin Yun on the cross was like a young shrimp just caught from the river.
Under the bright light, everything inside his body could be seen.
Sergey burst out laughing when he saw Xin Yun's flesh and bones.
"The master is so kind.
Could it be that he is the Holy Bone Man you are looking for?"
Hawke nodded proudly, and Master Qian was extremely anxious.
Although he did not know what the Holy Bone Man mentioned by Sergey was, he understood that Xin Yun must be rescued, otherwise the Demon City would soon reappear in the world.
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