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Volume 2/Expedition to the Girls Chapter 126/Horrifying Night at the Station (1)

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    "The city lord's order! From nine o'clock tonight, the whole city will be under curfew! Martial law! Martial law!" As the rider shouted loudly, the galloping unicorn horse galloped past, and passers-by on the street hurriedly moved to both sides to avoid the horses.  with the rider, for fear of being hit.  Watching the shouts and curses caused by the riders gradually disappear at the corner of the street, Old Dave threw a pickled kiwi fruit into his mouth and chewed it hard. His eyes became more gloomy, and he was thinking about bad things in his heart.  idea.  "Boss, we managed to get into the city with great difficulty, but martial law is actually enforced. What should we do? Are you going to do it again?" The men on the side slowly came closer and squatted down on the street corner with Dave.  "" Dave did not answer, but stared at the passers-by on the street with a somewhat obscene look.  A middle-aged woman dressed as a housewife noticed Dave's gaze and carefully adjusted the basket in her arms. Then she glanced at Dave, who was dressed in dirty clothes and dressed as a porter, with a contemptuous look.  Walked away without looking back.  Looking at the round buttocks twisting under the thin dress, Old Dave swallowed and wiped his unshaven chin with regret. This time, their goal was to take advantage of the Duke's departure.  When the time comes, do something big, instead of messing around with nonsense.  "Damn it" Thinking of this, old Dave, who was only depressed in his heart, cursed fiercely, his Adam's apple hooked, and a mouthful of thick phlegm flew to the ground, "The information I finally got from the intelligence dealer,  The Duke wants to congratulate the Emperor on his birthday. If he continues to coerce him, he might as well break up the gang!" "Then what should we do next?" Old Dave's associates did not hesitate.  City ban is nothing.  It's just that I'm afraid that once the city ban comes out, there will be no chance to attack at night. ??????????????????? But these old Dave also took it into consideration. He briefly calculated the strength of a dozen middle- and high-level swordsmen in the thieves group and an intermediate mage, and couldn't help but sneer.  Old Dave stood up and put the tattered fishskin hat on his head, "We are all wanted criminals on the Duke's Palace list. After so many years of leisurely life, we are now the new ones who have entered the mountains to suppress bandits."  The Model Army was completely destroyed at once. All the old and new hatreds are combined. Since that little bastard Yi Wenyan won¡¯t make things easier for us, then don¡¯t blame us for fighting him to the death!¡± Turn around and walk deeper into the alley where you stayed!  As they went, the figures of the group gradually became blurred, and the voices also became lower, "Since there is no point in staying because of the rebels' affairs, then we should act in advance. It is troublesome to handle a truckload of goods.  But it¡¯s not a wasted trip¡­¡± ¡°¡­at nightfall¡­just wait until nightfall¡­¡±.  ??At dusk, in Yiwen Yian's previous life, people from a certain Eastern country thought this was a cursed moment, when all the monsters and monsters took to the streets, and hundreds of ghosts walked at night, the "moment of encountering the devil" that enchanted the soul.  ¡°I don¡¯t know why, but looking at the deep drunken red sky outside the window, Yi Wenyan suddenly remembered this allusion.  I couldn't help but want to complain that I had too much exposure to the subculture, and Ivan felt a little worried. The first few days after Feldnan left seemed peaceful, except for the Crescent Nobles who were further executed.  , and because of the officer's imprisonment, the Nanling Legion outside the city caused a small commotion, everything was normal.  But what Yi Wenyan is most worried about is precisely this kind of "normality".  The fact that no "abnormalities" are found does not mean that there are no "abnormalities", it is just that the "abnormalities" hide themselves.  They are waiting for an opportunity - a moment of encountering the devil, waiting for a horn to sound, and they will all rush out from the dark corners where they are lurking. When the time comes, the demons will dance wildly. After Feldnan leaves, there is no powerful and efficient suppression machine.  The Duke's Palace is really difficult to deal with such a situation.  So Yiwen Yian tried his best - taking advantage of the city's opportunity to hunt down the Crescent Rebellion and the Immortal Seed rebel organizations, the military military officers directly under Yiwen Yian and Bai Ya worked together to build plank roads in the open and secretly crossed Chencang.  All suspicious areas were plowed and turned upside down.  However, although a lot of unimportant little characters were caught, they did not find the person they wanted most.  From the perspective of an opponent, the new commander of the church is an opponent worth looking forward to, just like Adishiel. However, in the current situation, it is difficult for people to laugh it off calmly.  Not to mention those who make the corpse golems that Yi Wenyan cares about most.  These people are the ones Yi Wenyan really cares about. At first, he thought that those corpse demons were a new fashion created by the nobles of Crescent Moon. However, after subsequent evidence collection and searches, he realized that the truth was far from true.  ??So simple.  If the clues left by the Church and the Immortal Seed, which had to shrink their operations under his continuous suppression, can still leave a faint outline in Yi Wenyan's heart, then this corpse demon that appeared out of the blue  Like, it's more like a group of little characters exploring the path that suddenly emerged from the mist.  Who the other party is and what their purpose is, Yi Wenyan has no idea at all.  No matter how powerful the Church and the Immortal Seed are, they are still controllable, but as for the threats in the fog, whether they are continuous enhanced mobile weapon system mechanisms that can be used in all fields, or giant humanoid creatures used to fight against the Gospel Apostles,  Weapons are not surprising. In a sense, they are more worrying than Schr?dinger's cat box.  Therefore, instead of waiting for the other party to be ready and then affecting the whole body at a moment's notice, it is better to deliberately create negligence and lure the snake out of the hole - at least in this way, you can still deal with it when you are prepared.  Standing by the window of the bookstore on the third floor of the Duke's Mansion, holding a cup of black tea filled by Iofita, Yi Wenyan looked at the dusk slowly setting in the west, and silently recited in his heart - "At the moment of meeting the devil, seal the devil.  At that time".  The corpses brought in from outside were neatly arranged in a row in the church's morgue.  The dark and cold stone room was now filled with solace lamps. The little fairy-like feather lamps were slowly floating above the coffin. The bright light of the holy candles illuminated every detail of the corpse in the coffin.  now.  After the internal organs of the corpse that had been processed by magic were cut off, they were piled up randomly. The spleen and stomach were intertwined. The broken intestines, ribs and lungs were mixed together. They were colorful and looked very disgusting. Kate just slightly  After taking one look, I couldn't help but want to close my eyes, cover my mouth, and feel sick to my stomach.  "Calm down, breathe slowly, don't hold your breath, calm down." However, the paladin in front of Kate squatted beside the body with a calm expression, gently exhorted Kate, and was sent back by Yiwen Ian when he was focused.  On the corpse of the inquisitor, he carefully examined the wounds and damage on the corpse.  "Judge Esdeath" Kate was not a recruit who had never seen a corpse before. After a slight discomfort, she adapted to the horrific sight in front of her. "You said before that you wanted to see if you could find any relevant information from the corpse golem.  There are signs of corpse thieves Are there any gains now? " "Hmm" The long-haired woman lowered her head, her bright silver hair was tied into a bunch, falling down smoothly from her neck.  Hearing Kate's words, she thought for a moment, then pondered and pulled her fingers out of the body.  Her slender white fingertips were still dripping with antiseptic liquid mixed with bile. However, in that beautiful and strange scenery, the most prominent thing was still a small piece of black metal.  "There seems to be nothing gained. The person who handled the corpse was very experienced and the corpse was handled very cleanly" Although they are both women, Esdeath stood up about a head taller than Kate. As a saint,  As the highest-ranking chief judge among the inquisitors, Esdeath naturally possesses the aura of a superior person¡ªthe aura of being unobtrusive.  Then, looking at the bullet fragments in his hand, the indifferent smile on Esdeath's face became more and more scarlet: "But compared to those guys in the vagina, I am more interested in the Yiwen Ian in your mouth.  ¡ª¡ªAnd there seem to be many good guys around him" "I really want to see what kind of people can be recognized by Andreessen and Abel" "I don't care about the other attributes around me.  Below, the tall woman stood with her arms akimbo as if no one else was around, smiling, and discarding the lead weight in her hand - "But no matter who he is, he will surely succumb to the glory of God and the iron hoof of my holy judgment!" In  Amid the woman's wanton laughter, Kate and the other judges behind her slowly leaned over, knelt down on one knee, and buried their heads deeply.  "May the glory of the gods purify this filthy world!"  The night is like a beast, slowly engulfing the city. In the belly of the beast, people light candles. The firefly-like lights are like a pair of eyes, in the darkness, sending out a weak light to the world under the night.  snoop.  Due to the curfew, as soon as nine o'clock passed, only the patrolling peace officers and soldiers were left on the streets, and even the helpers selected from the citizens were ordered not to travel.  As a small orderly at the train station, Les yawned widely and looked out through the electric lights on the platform.  Noticing Rice¡¯s gaze, the New Model Army soldier who happened to be passing by on patrol stretched out his hand, knocked on the window glass of the duty room, and showed a somewhat kind smile.    Across the window, Les raised the cup in his hand: "Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?" However, the unknown soldier just shook his head, then tightened his thick military coat, seemingly watching.  Behind Les, the other two orderlies, who were already asleep on the bed and covered with quilts, frowned and walked away.  Seeing the sentry leaving, Les put down the cup with some regret and stood up.  The sword pulled out from under the table was dripping with blood.  The small duty room was already tainted by the smell of human blood.
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