franphil Chapter 174 Died Like a Streetwalker
Chapter 174 Died Like a Streetwalker
Chapter 174 Died as easily as a stray dog on the roadside
Lovia, if you don't want her, you can give her to me.
Although Xia Er couldn't think of any use for Luo Weiya even if she gave it to him, he couldn't figure it out for a moment.
But such a radiant soul would be excellent even for herding.
Xia'er's words were so natural that none of the Tarot Club members reacted.
Derrick's worries about Lovia lessened somewhat, and he began to reflect on himself, wondering if he had been too sensitive. How could he so easily doubt his own elder?
The Fool and the Hanged Man have gradually gotten used to the Angel's art style and are quite calm at this point.
Even Miss Justice, at this moment, simply asked out of curiosity:
"Mr. Angel, are you very interested in the Shepherd Elder of Silver City?"
Audrey stared unblinkingly at the 'angel'.
"Hmm, aren't you interested?"
"Female, young, Sequence 5, what a perfect servant she is?"
"Even if she's a little bit eccentric, isn't the act of trying to provide her with psychological therapy a kind of enjoyment in itself?"
Xia Er thought this kind of loyal, gloomy lady was quite nice.
That seems to be the logic... Miss Audrey's train of thought gradually went astray.
Mr. Fool's lips twitched. You mean "servant"? You're going to make Sequence 5 your "servant"?
What's your rank?
"Ahem, Mr. Angel, 'the Sun' means that we are worried that this shepherd elder is being influenced by the true Creator."
Alger coughed lightly.
He was now starting to wonder if Chael was a member of some royal family.
The tone of voice... not many people could possibly fit that, right?
The "angel" frowned and silently looked at the "Hanged Man".
Alger, the "Hanged Man," felt extremely uncomfortable under Chael's gaze and seriously suspected that the "angel" might "directly" target him, just like when she first "comforted" Miss Justice.
"So what if she's influenced by an evil god?"
"As long as there is still hope, and as long as I like it, I am willing to pay the price to beg Mr. Fool for help."
"Why would I easily change my mind because of such a small risk?"
The "angel" gave a genuine smile.
The members of the Tarot Club fell silent again.
Besides feeling the strong personal style in the 'angel's' tone, it was mostly because...: what the 'angel' said made a lot of sense.
"The Sun," Derrick suddenly realized.
The Hanged Man chose to keep quiet.
Miss Justice's eyes lit up; she liked this style of doing things.
As for the "Fool": Mr. "Fool" didn't want to talk. He was already worried about how to rescue the "Angel," let alone rescue another one.
This tarot session passed in a relaxed and pleasant manner. Xia Er successfully extended the meeting time and drained Klein's spiritual energy.
He also took the opportunity to contact the Nightmare Dragon through the 'Gray Fog Space' platform and remove the spiritual imprint contained within the 'Rose Bishop's' characteristics.
A land forsaken by God.
Xia Er opened his eyes again; he still knew the general topographical map of the Eastern Continent.
Silver City is in the west, and Moon City is in the far east.
He falls into the middle range.
"When it's time to cheat, you have to cheat. You can't just endure hardship without suffering."
Shael pulled the 'Black Night Holy Sword' from the ground. This level 1 sealed artifact still had negative effects, but now it was incredibly 'docile'. The dark aura was soothed, calm and serene.
"Nightmare Dragon" can just assign a decent virtual personality to him as a "graphics card" and Shael can unleash saint-like strength. "First, collect the necessary extraordinary materials, then go to Silver City."
Shael's figure gradually dimmed, seemingly merging into the darkness. Lightning flashed across the sky, and the echoes on the mental level revealed the monsters hidden in the shadows.
October 10th, Thursday.
Backlund, East District.
The demonic dog set its sights on a poor woman who was returning home late.
Even when facing such weak prey, this large black dog cunningly set up a 'barrier' to isolate its aura.
Unfortunately, before it could act, a figure wearing a deep red cloak was reflected in its magma-like eyes. At the same time, a figure wearing a black Gothic court dress and a small round hat appeared behind it.
The two vengeful spirits attacked together, and a Sequence 6 demon hound died peacefully.
It became an "extraordinary characteristic" without even having the chance to become demonized.
After Sharon saw the demon hound, she understood why "Shael" hadn't said beforehand who he was going to deal with—it was to guard against the demon's "malicious perception."
They don't even know who they're targeting? Where does this malice come from?
The counter-attack through the alien pathway was not fake. After a moment of distraction, the hired "shill" went home to sleep peacefully.
"Do you want this corpse?" Shael asked Sharon.
Sequence 6 beings are quite useful when manipulated as zombies.
"It may have an owner."
Sharon tossed the extraordinary property to Shael with a gentle toss.
Both of them were quite relaxed, after all, the "isolation barrier" set up by the demon hound was still in effect.
"It's alright. If it's Sequence 5, we'll team up. If it's Sequence 4, we'll call in reinforcements."
Shael remained calm. He possessed the strength of a pirate admiral. Sharon lacked a suitable sealing artifact, but she was at least a pirate vice admiral, not counting her subordinates. The master of the demon hound dared to seek revenge.
"Keep it if you want it."
Sharon wasn't interested in that kind of black dog.
"Then I will offer myself as a sacrifice to the Mother Tree of Desire."
Adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, Xia'er planned to have her subordinates sacrifice the dog directly. If anyone were to divine the dog's whereabouts, then... their courage would be commendable.
Sharon instinctively disliked the "Mother Tree of Desire" mentioned by Shael.
But his attitude of "Do you want it? You don't want it? I don't want it either, so let's sacrifice it to the 'Mother Tree'" made Miss Sharon feel a little strange, so she didn't dislike him as much.
"You didn't put in much effort, so I won't give you any reward."
"You can ask me for help next time you need something similar."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared down the street with the large dog's body.
Sharon stared in the direction where "Shael" had left for a while, until her figure gradually disappeared.
It remains unknown how furious the "Apostle of Desire" was when his dog was stolen.
It was just a demon dog; it died as easily as one lying on the roadside.
After returning to the partially redeemed Huili Party, Shael summoned "Zombie" Jason and "Werewolf" Tyr.
"This dog, offer it as a sacrifice to the mother tree."
"Kill those copycat criminals in the same way, and leave their entrails lying around."
"Let's finish this case quickly, so our girls don't have to be so nervous and listless at work."
As Xia Er gave the order, his two subordinates exchanged a glance and revealed a cruel smile.