"Raison Blair? Mr. Rayson Blair, the speaker of the city's Supreme Council?" Harry asked in surprise. Although he had already inferred that Ruisen's status was very high, he did not expect it to be so high.
"Is it strange for a vampire to join politics?" Ruisen asked lightly.
Harry shook his head slightly. Even if it wasn't strange for a pureblood to hide in the power structure of normal society, the higher Risen's status was, the bigger the secrets he had to hide, and the more troublesome it was for him.
A pure-blood race with a deep hatred for the Holy Catholic Church, the most powerful person in a world-class autonomous city, a perfect forgery genius, an inexplicable secret treasure robbery Each of these is enough to make Harry cover his ears, close his eyes, and would rather The shocking secret of hearing nothing and seeing nothing gradually overlapped in his mind
¡°This incident is no longer easy to get over.¡± In Harry Wright¡¯s mind, he was already prepared for any challenges that would come next.
"The Holy Eucharist blessing of the Holy Catholic Church is not taught except by cardinals and apostles of the second or higher rank within the Church."
"I didn't expect that more than a hundred years later, I would still have the opportunity to collect the fourth skull cross."
"How about it, you must be very excited now. Isn't it the holy duty of the Holy Catholic Church to follow the Lord's guidance and eliminate the cursed vampires?"
Looking at Harry, Rayson Blair spoke word by word. There was a burning flame of hatred in his eyes.
"I'm so sorry. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Harry replied with a smile.
"My skull cross, numbered thirteen, was ordered to be returned when I was kicked out of the Holy Catholic Order three years ago. In line with the speed of promotion in the Holy Catholic Church, I was kicked out The speed of the Order is also record-breaking. What you are standing in front of now is just an abandoned priest who is not even the lowest level of the Holy Catholic Church. I only have a piece of silver on me that is not even worth thirty cards. I haven't brought out the cross badge tonight." Harry smiled.
"Furthermore, the Lord has not taught me that I should be forcibly killed just because my bloodline is cursed. The Lord is universally loving, and I do not think that a person who would do such a thing has the Lord's approval. At that time, because of a moment of confusion, I I definitely don¡¯t want to make the same mistake again,¡± Harry continued.
Receiving this unexpected reply, Ruisen couldn't help but look closely at the blond young man in front of him, who was wearing a pure white windbreaker and looked as handsome as if he should not appear in this world.
Harry¡¯s smile was open and open, and his eyes, as bright as stars, contained a touch of dark blue sadness, but there was no hint of cunning undertones. Ruisen knew that the man in front of him was not lying.
"It doesn't matter." He smiled and shook his head, "Anyway"
"You are still a handsome and handsome young man."
Raison Blair said slowly as he held the ivory white cane in front of him at a height parallel to his own eyes, and then pulled out the three-edged sword hidden inside.
The sharp blade reflected the red light of the candle. The three blood grooves engraved on the back of the blade change with the brightness and darkness of the surrounding light, and seem to be endowed with vitality, wandering around like a spiritual snake.
"Hahathe reason why you are attacking me now"
"Is it just because I am a beautiful boy?" After a moment of silence, Harry smiled.
"If that's true. Then"
"I have nothing to say either." Harry said with a faint smile.
As he spoke, Harry stretched out his right hand, and at some unknown time, a gold-colored pistol appeared in Harry's originally empty right hand.
From the moment it appeared in Harry's hand, this golden gun decorated with black ivy patterns and its owner had formed a perfect whole and were indestructible to each other.
In a daze, under the dim candlelight, with the sword drawn in his hand, Rayson Blair could no longer distinguish the Harry Wright standing in front of him with a magnanimous smile
It¡¯s a gun or a person after all.
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The image in front of him faded.
The oppressive cold air was approaching Harry's forehead.
Without any panic, Harry stood still without moving even a step.
Because he knows that the person in front of him cannot pose a threat to him yet.
Although the movements of the purebloods are fast, they are still not as fast as the special attack armor-piercing projectile that has been fired with a muzzle velocity of more than one thousand meters per second! ! !
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The bullet passed through the head with no afterimage in front of me.?, it penetrated deeply into the limestone wall of the room, leaving a deep bullet hole in the wall. The high heat generated by the intense friction liberated the silica component in the limestone, forming a circle of turbid glass crystals around the bullet hole.
And Ruisen Blair, who had just thrust his sword straight and made a close attack, had returned to the same place, as if he had never moved at all.
After the first tentative attack
The figure flashed again.
appeared at Harry¡¯s right rear at an even faster speed than before, with the tip of the rapier in Risen¡¯s hand pointed directly at Harry¡¯s carotid artery.
After delivering the three points of the sword, his men had moved to Harry's right side, and the target of the attack had become the humerus-ulnar joint of Harry's right arm holding the gun.
When the sword was handed out for seven points, Ruisen's position had already moved to Harry's left, and the attack point changed to Harry's heart.
Three changes in one move!
This kind of sword skill, which relies on its own amazing mobility to frequently switch attack points, will undoubtedly have a considerable restraining effect on a gunner who relies on static braking and relies on finding the advance amount to cut off the opponent's route of action.
But Harry Wright remained calm.
From the moment he learned that he was facing a dangerous pure-blood, Rayson Blair's attack method had already been in his calculations.
"Win with speed, confuse the opponent with high-speed moving afterimages, and kill the opponent quickly. This is Shadowfang's specialty as one of the three presidents of the Natural History Research Society.
Although speed is crucial against the enemy, in order to achieve the expected attack effect while frequently changing action points, the attacker must maintain an important prerequisite. That is¡¡
Stablize.
Unlike a simple straight-line attack, if you want to suddenly change your attack line, make a mobile attack. There must be a short process of speed from fast to slow, and then from slow to fast.
This is similar to a person who suddenly changes the direction of the line in his hand when drawing a line. Every turning point in the route has a node.
In this node, the shorter the time from fast to slow, the more stable it is.
Ruisen is not stable enough.
In fact, high speed and stability are like two rays that diverge from each other. When excessively pursuing one aspect, it must be at the expense of the other aspect.
And this time, while Ruisen was moving, Harry was also moving.
Either straight or oblique, front or back.
No more than three steps will be taken each time.
The speed is much slower than Ruisen.
But just like when the six-legged lightning leopard, the fastest sprinter in the grassland at close range, hunts the three-eyed springbok, it is often thrown away by the prey suddenly changing the direction of running. The success rate of hunting is never higher than Always the same.
"Rison's attacks on Harry were all misdirected due to Harry's seemingly unorganized movements. And unlike the herbivorous antelopes that simply play the role of being hunted in the food chain, Harry also holds weapons in his hands that are much sharper than the sharpest leopard teeth in the world.
Two bullets forced back Ruisen's continuous attacks.
The third bullet blocked Ruisan Blair's escape route and met Ruisen who was retreating.
Ding! ¡
There was a bright spark bursting out in the dim room.
"It's so strong!" Ruisen admired sincerely.
"Such a gunman, such a gun, shooting such bullets"
"I can't even block it!"
"Because once we rashly launch a frontal defense, all avenues of escape will be immediately blocked by the bullets fired next."
¡°I still overestimated that idiot Rofas¡¯s mind when facing the enemy.¡±
Staring at the crescent-shaped wound on the sword blade struck by the bullet, Ruisen continued.
Ruisen did not directly block the bullets fired by Harry with the weapon in his hand. After suddenly speeding up his dodge to avoid the sniper point of the third bullet, he used the triangular sword in his hand to slightly unload the bullet that passed by him, and used his own hands to personally understand the powerful power of the special attack armor-piercing bullet.
"If it were in a sunny plain, I might have been knocked down by now."
"Unfortunately, this is the battlefield I chose. As the owner of the room, I enjoy the advantage of the home court." Ruisan Blair said.
After saying that, Ruisen Blair showed his figure again.
This time, he did not approach Harry directly. Instead, it keeps changing and wandering around the room. As Ruisen moves, the things in the room change.The fires were extinguished one by one, making the already dark room look even dimmer. The dark curtain was like a net that was slowly tightening, trapping Harry in it.
When extinguishing the candles in the room, Ruisen did not completely extinguish the candles on each candlestick. Every time he moved to a candlestick, he only extinguished one or two candles.
"Compared with the gradually tightening net of darkness, he actually created a larger and more secretive net.
As the candlelight goes out, along with human beings' instinctive fear of darkness, they will try their best to prevent the darkness from coming. As they launch frantic attacks to prevent the candles from extinguishing, their attention will be unknowingly drawn to the remaining candles, ignoring the existence of themselves and their enemies.
In the past, many enemies were stabbed in the heart by him from behind while they were still looking at the candlelight in front of them.
This is a very interesting game. Many times, even when facing weak opponents, Rayson Blair likes to use this method to kill them. For Risen, it was a good way to relieve stress by reminding himself that he was different from the person being killed and mocking human frailties.
However, this time the opponent he faced was different from before. Facing the candles extinguished one by one in front of him, the darkness gradually falling in the room, and the increasingly erratic and dim figure of Rayson Blair, Harry just smiled in return.
Putting the right hand holding the gun behind his back, Harry slowly raised his left arm and held it flat in front of his chest. Harry Wright tilted his left thumb up, pointed his index and middle fingers forward, his ring finger and little finger perpendicular to his middle finger and index finger, forming a small three-dimensional coordinate axis and lowered his head slightly