Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows: Then this is pure and no one wants it.Sir, you obviously haven't switched to the S state now, so don't poke me in the heart.Fu Chongming put on an aggrieved expression.None of them spoke again, just rested quietly for a long time, and Lu Huaixing threw over a pillow: sleep, there will be a task tomorrow.The defense officer grabbed the pillow and couldn't help but think, sure enough, this n-level is so gentle.Good night, sir.Fu Chongming answered, got up and extinguished the candle.Another long time passed in the darkness.Fu Chongming suddenly whispered: Are you still awake?
There was no sound coming from the bed.Six years ago, I was 22 years ago, and I just graduated, and I was at an age when I didn't know how thick the sky was.At that time, I felt that a good youth should make contributions, be the world's top trump cards, and be the elites of deep space voyages, just like you and them.Only small children are full of pink bubbles.Fu Chongming said very lightly, but the moment the light tower was lit, we lost the qualification of not knowing the height of the sky.In fact, it's been a long time since I've had the dream of flying into the sky and burning into stars.Fu Chongming smiled, but I think I'll do one tonight, and the spaceship in my dream should be pink.In the silence of the night, the person in the bed almost inaudibly rolled over.Fu Chongming smiled and didn't make a sound.He said with the shape of his lips: Good night, stars.In this era, street lamps had not yet been invented, so Wen Yiyuan got out from under the wall with his waist bent over, and accidentally bumped into a tree, knocking his head into a bloody head.But he didn't say a word, and continued to walk forward in the dark.There was often more than one way to win in Tower of Light matches, but he found that the Defense Officer and the Road Commander would definitely choose the most mindless one and kill all the enemies.But this time it doesn't seem to work.Chief Lu continued to be sick and lacked energy, and Wen Xuyuan didn't have a chance to analyze the situation with him, but he thought that the conditions for victory this time needed to reach a specific method, and it was estimated that it would be in vain to kill corpses all over the field like dealing with the parasitic Alha.The Light Tower never explicitly states the method of victory, but the opening speech must imply this message.Wen Xuyuan remembered that the opening remarks of the Light Tower created a time of brilliant literary and artistic achievements, was it really dark, or was there some culprit that caused this disaster?
Tutor Wen teacher focused: the culprit.The announcement of the exorcist's appearance almost made it clear that the angel-given holy sword pierced the witch's chest to end the disaster.The witch is undoubtedly the culprit of the disaster, but the question is who is the real witch.Holy sword, Wen Xuyuan sneered, that thing can only be obtained by playing the role of an exorcist.Therefore, he has a guess: this game is a straightforward provocation of fighters to fight, but the winning method has a high probability that it has nothing to do with the fighting activities, and maybe even the two sides can cooperate to pass the test.In this way, no contestant can win, not even the exorcist who thinks he is on the side of the Light Tower.The plague was caused by a witch, and Wen Xuyuan was still unsure if the witch here was a real word or a metaphor, but he was sure that the source of the plague was in the water.He observed the location of the plague outbreak in the entire city, and asked Fu Chongming to draw a map with Luo Xiaobei, and the chatter child accurately calculated the water source of the city according to the scale.The four water sources are irregularly distributed because of the uneven terrain, and now there is a radial infection in the three surrounding areas, and if he guesses correctly tonight, it will be the turn of the fourth.The fourth source of water was exclusive to the nobles in the Upper Town, not far from the Duke's Palace, so he waited quietly and patiently.Click, click.The sound of sparse footsteps was not far ahead.Wen Zhenyuan was startled, grabbed a scalpel in his hand, and hid in the bushes.A cloaked shadow sneaked by.Wen Yiyuan narrowed his eyes, struggled to identify the direction, and then threw out the scalpel with a flick of his hand.Skill activation, [Almighty Emergency Doctor].The knife slashed through the silent air, accurately achieving the doctor's surgical purpose to prevent the knife from being nailed into the sole of the shadow's left foot, and the shadow snorted and fell to the ground.Caught it!
Wen Xuyuan immediately rushed forward, and the second scalpel was directly against the man's neck.Don't move!
Cut your throat at every turn.Wen Xuyuan said in a cold tone, who are you?
The black shadow on the ground snorted and panted, and Wen Xuyuan picked him up and tore off his face cloth, revealing a slightly tired male face.Don't do it!
The black shadow said, I am the butler of the Duke's Palace, and I am a person of status!
Chamberlain?
Wen Xuyuan raised his hand and touched it, confirming that this was a male NC, but then shook his head playfully: The male players in this game are all female tutors, why can't the male butler be a witch?
What are you doing?
Wen Yiyuan asked coldly, and the third scalpel in his hand directly picked up a small cloth bag in the butler's hand.Don't, don't open it!
Of course, Wen Xuyuan wouldn't listen, he opened the cloth bag, and a rancid smell that made his nose sour and his eyes dark slammed in, almost stunning him.AhhhhThe butler howled, you just opened it like this, you are the source of the plague?
Wen Yiyuan was in tears, and his voice was a little unsteady, but he still touched the things inside through the fabric, and analyzed it clearly, the carrion of sick rats, you still used human corpses in it?
Whose corpse is that?
The housekeeper seemed to be in despair, and said vigorously: "Died soon after the infection, and now it's okay, you can't run."
Wen Xuyuan's face was expressionless, and he didn't bother to answer, this housekeeper thought that a piece of cloth could really block the powerful plague?
You don't understand, this cloth is a holy thing!
The butler seemed to guess what he wanted to say, shook his head and smiled bitterly, That's it, let's die.Say, why are you doing this?
The housekeeper's expression was a little gloomy, his eyes were nervously looking around, Wen Zhen was far impatient, and directly took out a tube of nerve anesthetic from the space and injected it with a pop.Wen Yiyuan cracked his mouth open, revealing a smile that was more neurotic than that of a housekeeper: This medicine is still in the experimental stage, congratulations on becoming the first experimental subject.It's made from parasitic fetal blood that I collected in the last game, a neurotoxin that can be refined to turn into a good anesthetic, but instead of paralyzing your body, it will break down your mental defenses and turn you into a well-behaved student who can answer all questions.So here is the first question of the Wen tutor: Are you a witch?
The steward looked blank and replied, "I'm not, of course I'm not, I'm a devout elect."
Then why did you kill the people in the city?
Hmph, why are they alive, my son is dead.Wen Xuyuan frowned: Tell me the details, who is your son.He was the duke's son-in-law, the second son of Count Laura, and the second fiancé of Louisa.The corners of Wen Xuyuan's mouth twitched: Are you a boy?
Phew, what's wrong with the earl, my son is not my seed yet, huh!
The old butler said vaguely, drooling because of the uncontrollable nervous system, when my son marries the duke's daughter, he will be the little duke!
But when he said this, he suddenly began to cry: Devil, that girl is the devil, and all men who approach him will be cursed and will die!
What's the use of titles and property, I just want my son to live well, that damned witch!
Wen Xuyuan rolled his eyes, very good, Lu Chief Kefu.So, are you venting your dissatisfaction with your son's death Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking the air from behind, Wen Xuyuan suddenly shook his hand behind his back, and the scalpel flew out with a scream, and it hit accurately with a bang.Someone snorted in the darkness, and soon, a second scream struck again.When it was long, Wen Xuyuan gritted his teeth and stabbed again.And also?
There was a chuckle in the darkness, and a third whistle followed.Wen Xuyuan was finally shocked, his skills were limited, and he had a splitting headache after using it too much, and he now didn't have the strength to do it for the fourth time.He hurriedly pushed the butler to his side, got up and ran, the screaming blade passed through the butler's arm and hit Wen Xuyuan's calf, still making a wound.But he didn't care about the pain and ran forward as fast as he could.The wind echoed.Come on.A young nun appeared in front of him, snapped her fingers, and the sharp blade came at him, Wen Xuyuan didn't even have time to react, and the sharp weapon instantly pierced his shoulder.Yes!
Wen Xuyuan let out a short scream, but immediately gritted his teeth and held back, he grabbed the iron weapon with one hand, and wanted to pull it out, and then his scalp was numb and realized that the thing had a hook, which was stuck in his flesh and blood, and there was no way to pull it out, and the blade still had an iron rope on its tail, which was caught by the nun in her hand.He looked down and saw a brilliant golden red glint between his fingers.The nun said to the others in the darkness, continuing to look at the Duke's Palace, to see if the Knight Captain and Luisa were the contestants.As for you, you seem to have some good props?
Wen Zhenyuan hung his head and did not answer.Well, why don't you join us, I think your props are useful.The nun came over and didn't seem to look bad?
Think about it.Are you sick?
Wen Yiyuan was in a cold sweat, and replied, I am not good at learning, and I may not be able to cure the pervert.Hey, be nice.The young male contestant dressed as a nun laughed, My name is Song Qian, SR contestant.What you have is time to think slowly, don't worry, we'll burn you last.Wen Xuyuan clenched his teeth and forcibly squeezed out a sneer.The nun patted him in the face: What, my name is funny?
Wen Qianyuan didn't have the energy to care about the homophony of his name at all, but he didn't answer with a straight face, so Song Qian pulled the chains unsatisfied, and Wen Xuyuan snorted in pain and trembled.He couldn't help but threaten with a trembling voice: You're finished, you don't know who the contestants are in this match.This game seems to be a bit interesting.Song Qian said lazily, the defense officer can't save you, I fought with him once, it's quite strong, but otherwise let's gamble.You don't know, do you?
The Legion of Defense actually has orders, most people don't know about it, and they treat them as heroes, and the guiding principles of the Legion of Defense include one: try to protect the people, but once their lives are threatened, they need to give up others and run away immediately, in order to save themselves, save the bullshit human hope, cut.Believe it or not, he won't save you.Your pattern is just a low-level defense officer.Wen Xuyuan's eyes had a strange brilliance: But he will.Chapter 27 As a fiancée and the main cause of the duel, Miss Luisa did not arrive at the scene of the duel, which made the onlookers particularly regretful.They exchanged words: what is the beauty of this young lady, and the clergy have begun to fight among themselves?
I think this young lady is evil.There are also people who mutter.The aristocrats gloated in the stands, the local Templar Order was wealthy, and the Pope smashed an exorcist group of nuns, and the Templars were simply looking for an excuse to suppress them.To their surprise, however, the challenged exorcist had been waiting in the dueling arena early, and the chief Templar had nowhere to be seen.The sun was three poles, the appointed time had passed, the crowd's doubts were getting louder and louder, and the noble lord was a little unable to sit still.After a while, the bishop hurried in, the exorcists gathered around him, and the old man struggled to climb the high platform and tried to whisper to several nobles.Unexpectedly, the black-robed nun suddenly jumped on the high platform and said loudly in a voice: Knight Chief Hank, in the process of defending his homeland, he was cursed by the evil witch, and his soul was taken away, and he has become the witch's servant!
He held up a ruby necklace: this is the witch's spell casting medium for controlling Hank Knight!
The Bishop found out, we were chasing a witch who poisoned the water source in the city last night, and we happened to meet the Knight Chief!
But unfortunately, the knight chief possessed by the devil has absconded in fear of sin.The crowd was horrified, and the noise almost toppled the dueling platform.How so?
Is that the chief Templar, and witches so terrible?
Song Qian raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and continued to say in an aria-like voice: This necklace is Miss Duke's love token, so Miss Duchess is the witch who did evil!
The crowd boiled.I knew it!
How can a woman who has killed three husbands in a row be okay!
The church actually just wants the duke's legacy, right, God the Father, don't talk nonsense, you want to go to hell?
Obviously because she's a witch!
Song Qian sneered, and the defense officer thought that he was the only one who had studied history?
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They quickly figured out the way, the private life of the nobles in this era is more exciting than the bloody drama, the chief knight is actually the crystallization of the bishop and the viscountess's affair, others can't see that the person under the armor has changed, but the biological father can't be unaware, so as long as you cooperate with the bishop, you can smoothly come to the conclusion that the chief knight has been replaced.It's a pity, that defense officer is indeed terrifying, the movement not far from the Duke's Palace last night alarmed him, who knew that he could escape from the circle of several exorcists without defense.Right now!
Brave people, take up your weapons and rise up to capture the leader of the witches who spread the plague!
Song Qian said with emotion, clasped his hands together and made a prayer movement, and the people suddenly boiled, shouting and taking out the pickaxe and spatula at home, and hugging the nuns in a mighty manner.The Templars disappeared, and the crowd believed that they had fallen to the witches.The crowd rushed to the Duke's Palace, and the people at the forefront scattered in an uproar.At the gate stood a quiet figure.Even though he was dressed in a lavish gown, a top hat shaped like a Christmas tree, and his hands were wrapped in the delicate and elegant gloves of the ladies, the crowd subconsciously stepped back.He stood there as if he were carrying an invisible knife, or a knife himself, ready to give the order to charge at any moment.There was a moment of silence.But that seems to be just a delusion?
Song Qian approached, it was just a very thin young man, the corners of his eyes were still red from a low-grade fever, and his gloves were on his craggy wrist bones until they were loose.You're the s?
Song Qian couldn't believe it.A player who was given a special level by the Light Tower, can he be a weak chicken who can't even redeem his primary physical strength?
The man standing there did not speak, calmly took two steps forward, and the exorcist froze, until the man himself climbed into the cage and knocked on the iron bar: do not close the door?
The exorcist locked the door in a daze.The person inside spread a comfortable cushion with a large skirt and nodded: Let's go.Song Qian: ?
Do you know what's going on, is this the style of the captured, this is a prisoner car, not a tour bus, right?
He couldn't help but ask: Are you giving up the stream?
Before the light tower was lit, some people in the social network often joked: I won't struggle when the end comes, and I will die early and be comfortable.The joke came true after the tower was lit up, and there were indeed a small number of players who entered the game and gave up, perhaps more than those who fell to the tower.The people in the cage simply closed their eyes and went to sleep.Song Qian was speechless, but he couldn't help but continue acting, and thousands of excited NCs behind him followed, and he couldn't throw this guy on the spot.