The Devil’s Cage Chapter 46: New owner

After Dawn, Chaoyang first rose.

But rare, a morning glow came flying to cover the sun.

Soon, the clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the sky and the sky are dim.

The dim light makes the atmosphere of Forest City very depressed.

In the past, it was still alive with Forest City. At this moment, from the temple in the center of the city to the fringe of the city, people's expressions are full of unspeakable dignity and boredom.

Even the ignorant children are infected with the emotions of adults and become cautious.

Especially the influential figure who are high on weekdays.

At this time, they entered the temple uneasy, waiting for the news.

It’s different from Great Swamp in ‘avoidance’.

‘God of Forest City’ is much more high-profile.

Not only is the temple built in the center of the city, accepting people’s worship, but the whole city is also full of ‘mystery’ forces.

If in Flame City, most people don’t know Fiend.

So, in Forest City, most people have heard of similar things if they have nothing.

Of course. Believe it or not is a personal matter.

Hoo!

Malton coming down from the car looked at the still-shining temple in front of him, and could not help takes a deep breath.

Every time you come here, Malton will do the same.

Not only can he relieve tension, but also calm him down quickly.

But today is different!

The news obtained through secret channels made Malton completely calm down. Even when thinking of the content of the news, Malton became more and more uneasy.

Squeak, squeak!

Just as Malton was about to move forward, a series of brakes sounded behind him, followed by a sound of doors opening.

A group of people also walked out of the car with anxious and uneasy expressions.

When Malton saw them, they also saw Malton.

These people who have a good relationship or very bad relationship on weekdays have no greetings or quarrels at this time.

After just glancing at each other, he walked towards the temple.

These people with unusual identities in Forest City entered the temple unimpeded.

There, they saw more people with similar identities.

Obviously, they are not the first people.

This situation makes Malton more and more uneasy.

He raised his hand and pulled the tie. The tie, which was not too tight, was pulled straight away, but Malton, who pays much attention to the image, did not pay attention to it at all.

He took a deep breath first, and then walked toward the forefront and the core of the crowd.

There, a well-dressed old man with a gentleman's staff is standing there.

Although the only chair is behind the other person, the old man is still standing there with his back straight, squinting both eyes slightly, and has a very different momentum from those around him.

So that the other party stands in the crowd, so conspicuous!

So, when Malton walked towards the other party, it was immediately seen by everyone.

Then...

Attract everyone’s attention.

Everyone guessed what Malton wanted to do.

Because that's what they want to do, but they dare not do it.

The gap in identity levels has already determined that even if they can enter the temple, they are still humble in front of this old man.

The identity of Malton is different.

Although there is still a considerable gap between the Malton and the identity status of the elderly, it is far more than those around them.

Simply put, the old people belong to the first echelon in this group, Malton is the second echelon, and the rest are others.

"Mr. Hermea, have you heard anything?"

Malton lowered his voice and asked carefully.

Even if the voice was lowered, people in the forthcoming hall of the temple were clearly heard by people looking around.

"Message?"

"What news?"

Hermea asked without opening her eyes.

Voices are even more ambiguous, like babbling.

"It's news from Flame City."

Malton replied in a low voice.

"What’s the news about Flame City?"

Hermea continued to ask questions.

Malton did not answer immediately, but after a clear meal, he used a more careful tone and said, "It is about the defeat of Your Highness..."

Pap!

The words of Malton were interrupted before they were finished.

The gentleman's wand in Hermea's hand slapped **** Malton's face.

At once, Malton's cheeks were bruised and his teeth were loose.

Malton covered her face and looked at Hermea puzzled.

"What are you kidding?!"

"How could Your Highness be defeated!"

A squinting Hermea roared loudly.

At the moment, the opponent not only swelled both eyes, but also his expression became extremely grim because of Wrath.

Moreover, Hermea’s words have not been finished.

He shouted almost word for word.

"Your Highness is a real god!"

"How can a mortal defeat a god!"

"Some nonsense, so that you lose a square inch!"

"You really disappointed Your Highness too much!"

"You think about how disappointed it will be when Your Highness returns to see what you look like now!"

"Or, have you forgotten the favor of Your Highness?"

"Still..."

"You have forgotten the majesty of Your Highness!"

In the ferocious words, the last sentence was already gloomy.

Under these eerie words, everyone in the hall shivered subconsciously.

‘God of Forest City’ is not a kind god.

He is more frightening than admiring.

In particular, those who disappointed him would be punished thoroughly.

Thinking of the punishments, these people are even more afraid.

"How could we forget the favor of Your Highness!"

"Benefits of Your Highness let us bear in mind!"

"We will wait for the return of Your Highness victory!"

"Yes!"

"The victory of Your Highness is inevitable!"

"We have confidence in Your Highness, not like some people!"

"Some people who enjoy the benefits of Your Highness but have different hearts!"

......

In a series of chants, the words suddenly changed.

Targeting and hostility have pointed to Malton.

These people in the lobby were never alone.

More often, they calculate and frame each other and take pleasure in the death of their opponents.

Hermeyer is a veteran among them.

Because of this, he is in the lead of these people.

Hermea cherishes her position very much, so anyone who threatens his position must be severely removed.

For example: Malton.

The news of ‘God of Forest City’ defeat, Hermea naturally knows, just like he knew the formidable of the gods.

Therefore, ‘God of Forest City’ will be fine.

Under such a premise, Hermea doesn’t mind doing something.

Looking at Malton under siege.

Hermea heart sneered.

"Please adults Priest punish Malton!"

Hermea shouted loudly when she thought it was about the same time.

"Please Priest to punish Malton!"

"Please ask Priest to punish Malton!"

"Please adults Priest punish Malton!"

......

A cry after another sounded from the crowd.

Yes, no one answered at all.

The shouts grew louder and louder from the beginning to the later suspicions.

Hermea frowned, and finally dared to walk to the cloister of the front hall-this is the deepest point where they can reach the temple.

Here, you can vaguely look at the inner courtyard of the temple.

Hermeyer stared at both eyes and looked at the inner court in the distance.

Nothing at all.

The inner court is as bright as ever, dazzling.

When Hermea was at a loss, a figure appeared.

As soon as the opponent in the robes of Priest appeared, Hermea bowed to salute.

"Master Priest."

Hermea said respectfully.

But the other party didn't pay attention at all, just bypassed Hermea and ran out of the hall.

"Master Priest, please wait, what happened?"

Hemea inquired loudly behind.

But the other party did not mean to answer at all, but ran faster and faster.

Boom!

A gunshot.

The Priest who just stepped out of the hall was shot and fell to the ground.

The sound of gunfire, blood, and corpses made an uproar in the hall.

Especially when I saw a team of people rushing in~ IndoMTL.com~ Hermea rushed out and questioned the people.

"What are you doing?"

"Do you know where this place is?"

"You guys..."

Pap!

A loud slap in the face hits Hermea.

Not only interrupted Hermea's words, but also caused Hermea to fall to the ground.

"This is a temple."

"We are taking over here."

"Because it is about to attract a new owner-'Bird of Death' 2567Your Highness."

The leader of the team glanced at Hermea, who fell to the ground, and raised his head to look at the crowd, both explaining and proclaiming.