Chapter 311 The Fragmentation of Maggie’s Tears
Peacock City.
at the residence building of the Historical and Ceremonial Society.
Due to previous attacks, serious damage and collapse occurred here. It is now blocked by several bright yellow warning strips and is currently being rebuilt.
Inside the warning strips and shelter, beside a bloody rubble and broken wall, a group of people were stopping to look at it.
"Sage Queller, the bishop of the Red Apple Church at that time, suddenly appeared from here, probably in the corner of the fourth-floor warehouse. We were not aware of it at all... The attack came extremely suddenly, and the members of the association suffered heavy losses. ”
A member of the History and Ceremony Association looked respectful, lowering his head and speaking in a deep voice to the middle-aged man in front of him.
The "Sage Queller" he refers to is a long-haired man with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets. His eyes are the same color as his hair, dark brown. This person was wearing a leather windbreaker, long leather boots, and a thick book hanging on his waist. The cover was also made of some kind of leather, but it had dense seams, and it seemed to be made of multiple pieces of leather.
"Well, I understand."
Queller said calmly.
The man's voice was strange, like the cry of some kind of owl.
Immediately afterwards, Queller took off the leather glove on his right hand, revealing his dry and aging palm, and pointed it at the ruins in front of him.
Wow...
The sound of pages turning suddenly started, and Queller's eyes quickly flashed past fragments.
The surrounding light also became dim, and a strange and mysterious wind slowly blew by. Everyone present seemed to feel like they were in an old photo. The outline of the ruins began to flicker, looking back toward the past, changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I saw the phantom of the rubble and broken walls reorganized, restoring the original appearance of the building. Pictures of explosions, collisions and fighting flashed through one by one. Everyone could even see the violent cardinal, killing Pierre with a sharp claw. President Xun passed through his heart and then drained his blood.
The scene keeps going backwards, back to the original peaceful moment.
But at this moment, the picture suddenly stopped.
It was as if the turning pages of the book were stuck.
Queller narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured:
"Shielding divination-type monsters? Mysterious resistance is not low either... Haha."
I saw this man's right hand, which was like an old tree root, pinching violently, as if crushing something invisible. Everyone seemed to hear a crisp ping sound coming from the far side.
The screen then moved again.
However, everyone in the History and Ceremony Association suddenly changed their expressions.
They saw in the retrospective historical scene that a hunched knight appeared out of thin air in the fourth-floor warehouse, dragging the bishop in red robes in his hand. The latter was as dying as a dead dog.
I don't know what happened, but the bishop of the Red Apple Church suddenly had his eyes turned red, his face was ferocious, and he was filled with the desire to kill and destroy. And his seriously injured and dying body returned to normal within a few breaths.
The knight threw it away, turned around and disappeared.
The red-robed bishop was left breathing heavily and falling into madness. He got up and rushed outside.
boom!
The historical picture shattered and dissipated, and everything in front of it returned to its original ruins.
"Choko, Knight of Spades!"
"It turns out that he captured the bishop of the Red Apple Church...I don't know what methods were used to make that man look like a mad dog! As a tool to attack the association!"
"Damn bastards! Do you regard us as the objects of wanton teasing?"
At this time.
Queller slowly put on his gloves and raised his hand to signal.
Everyone immediately stopped making angry noises, and their expressions also calmed down.
Sage Queller is one of the "Seven Sages of Secrets" of the History and Ritual Association. These seven strong men are similar to the core senior leaders of other orthodox churches, such as the Blazing Sun Monastery of the Sun Church, the Blood Monastery of the Red Apple Church, and the Moon. Church monasteries, etc.
He is a historical saint, his status is comparable to the vice president of the association headquarters, and he is deeply respected by everyone.
"Since Qiao Ke dares to take action against the association, the association should retaliate...and this person is on the empire's S-class wanted list. We have an obligation to do something for the empire."
Queller said slowly.
He turned his head and looked at the eight men and women on the right. They were wearing uniform bright yellow robes, with hoods covering their heads. Only the lower half of their faces could be seen. There is a blue rope belt tied around the waist and under the neck of these people. The two are interlocked between the chest and abdomen, and a beautifully carved round coin is stuck.
"Lonoli, you lead the 'Ancient Reader' team to hunt down the Spades Knight Qiao Ke, and try to complete the suppression before the handover with the Hailing Regiment tomorrow... He has no mythical aura about him, and he is not a high-ranking person. At most, he is just a sequence. The extraordinary one of 5.”
Queller ordered.
"Yes, Lord Sage."
The Ancient Reader Captain named Lonoli replied.
He exposed his naked and muscular right arm, put his palm on his left chest, and bowed slightly.
"Qiao Ke takes the path of destiny. He is good at manipulating the stage space. It is difficult to lock in and it is very easy for him to escape..."
Queller explained calmly.
He took off the ancient book from his waist, touched the book cover that looked like human leather, then opened it, pulled off a yellowing blank page from it, and handed it to Luonoli's hands.
"It can help you find Qiao Ke's location and keep it locked, but it can only last for forty-eight hours..."
As he spoke, Queller continued to flip through the ancient book in his hand, and then stopped at a page filled with words written in blood. He stretched his whole hand in, as if he had traveled through time and space through the pages of the book, from the past of history. In the clip, he was groping for something.
Finally, Queller took out a "stone" the size of an ostrich egg from an ancient book.
This stone is covered with twisted spiral patterns, which makes people dizzy after looking at it for a long time.
"Sir, may I ask this...?"
Luo Noli lowered his head and asked.
"The Overlord's Egg."
Queller said.
"This is a fragment of history. Although it is not as good as the original, it can still exert its seventy-eighth strength. It can hatch in an instant the extinct ancient spiritual creature, Lenagana... This is a kind of mythical bloodline. A powerful extraordinary creature with the power to disrupt space, which is perfect for dealing with extraordinary beings of destiny.”
Queller said, handing over the Overlord's Egg.
"Originally I didn't plan to come here, but it just happened that during this period, I found an old acquaintance from Destiny Path nearby, so I went to see for myself. I'll leave the pursuit of Qiao Ke to you..."
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"Thanks to the gift of the sage, we will not let the association down!"
Luonoli took the Overlord's egg with both hands and said in a deep voice.
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Chen Lun, who is far away in another red-stricken area in Yanbang, has just accepted the commission from the Murder Club and is planning to start a new round of hunting for the Red Apple Church.
He hadn't made any move in nearly a week, and he was already impatient.
There are still 10 levels left before he can reach the full level of Sequence 6, 120, and the experience points required are not a small amount, so he is so concerned about this matter.
At this moment, he was walking in this city called Jiaoshan City, surrounded by desolation.
Similar to the situation in all red disaster areas, this place has been occupied by the Red Apple Church. Countless depraved believers are wreaking havoc in the city. The shelter and the local Zhengshen Church are in a corner, struggling to support themselves and waiting for rescue.
At this time.
The [Maggie's Tears] worn on Chen Lun's ears shone without any warning.
【You are being spied on by "Historical Retrospection"! 】
[Judgment failed, your historical traces have been discovered! 】
[The History and Ceremony Association’s favorability towards you has dropped! I am currently fighting to the death! 】
Chen Lun suddenly stopped and frowned.
He took off the drop-shaped sapphire earrings and found that its surface was cracked and looked fragile.
‘Can’t [Maggie’s Tears] resist the prying eyes? It was someone in a high position who took action...'
Chen Lun's heart froze.
The next second.
Ping!
The earring in the palm of his hand shattered instantly and turned into a green stone.
[C-level magic object - Maggie's Tears] couldn't withstand the power of prying people, so it collapsed, and the characteristics it contained separated out, turning into a mysterious substance in the sequence of the natural faction.
‘What a pity…’
Chen Lun sighed secretly and put it away.
Feeling the faint warning from his spiritual intuition, he realized that the danger was approaching. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of continuing to hunt the Red Apple Church. Instead, he took a step forward and instantly moved to a residential building next to him. .
Chen Lun had a cold face and waved his hand casually, and hundreds of playing cards appeared out of thin air, floating around him and making a swishing sound.
Snap!
He snapped his fingers.
The cards rushed forward like a torrent, and the intensive cutting sound suddenly sounded, smashing all the seven or eight fallen believers wandering in the corridor.
Without even looking at the bloody corridor, he turned around, kicked open the door of a nearby single apartment with a bang, and walked in immediately. It has long been empty. Not only is there no one living there, there is not even a single piece of furniture left.
Chen Lun used the magic "Restore" with his backhand to restore the door to its original state, then closed the door and locked it. He sat down directly with his back against the wall, and then entered the fairyland.
'First use the fairyland environment to block out the interference of the real world and do some divination...'
Chen Lun appeared in the wooden house at the entrance of the Crystal Mountains, then lay down on the wooden bed, relaxed all over and closed his eyes.
‘This is my first time dreaming in a fairyland, but this kind of divination is the most accurate. ’
Silently performing the Frederic Meditation Method, Chen Lun's breathing gradually became smooth and long.
After a few breaths.
His consciousness entered a deep dream state.
The fog gradually cleared.
A two-story-tall giant beast appeared in front of Chen Lun. It had three snake-like heads, a body like an elephant, and four legs like an eagle. Its long tail was burning with blue flames, and its body was covered with dark green shiny scales.
This giant beast danced its three snake heads wildly, looked up to the sky and neighed. The surrounding space was distorted and fluctuated, and even tore out a series of faint blue vortexes. Countless yellow robes emerged from these whirlpools, like rags blown away by the strong wind, floating above Chen Lun's head, which was extremely strange.
The snake head in the center of the giant beast widened its scarlet eyes, spit out the snake letter, and said with a sharp smile:
"Qiao Ke, you will definitely die!" (End of Chapter)