Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 100:

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Some time ago, inside the manor of Maple Leaf Village.

With a false smile on Crick's face, he made a "come-stricken" model and dealt with the suitors.

The suitors are noisy, most of them ask Miss Anna to come out and meet everyone, there is no way of politeness between the words. In their opinion, Crick Keane was already a dead tiger, nothing terrible. Keenling has also become everyone's plate of Chinese food, each with a knife and fork in hand, just waiting for this gluttonous feast.

Crick tried to suppress the anger in his heart, so that he would not sneer, and try to play Tai Chi with them. Really unable to prevaricate, he coughed violently, coughing until the blood came out.

Of course those people wouldn't be polite to him just because he coughed up blood, but he coughed like this, he couldn't talk, no one would take him.

Amid this mess, Connor, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke.

"I know you are going to die, but before you die, you have to do your business first!"

With a quick push, he pushed a few nearby suitors or their entourage aside, stumbled and stood unsteadily, and a thinner figure fell straight out and knocked down a table next to him heavily. Fell to the ground.

"Huh?!"

"Jack! How are you Jack?"

"Will you see the way!"

"Too shameful!"

"Speak down! He is Connor the beast!"

"Huh?! Is that wolf?"

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar, but Connor didn't care and walked towards the Creek swaggeringly.

If there are some upright and courageous people present, they may stand up and speak up, but the people gathered here at the moment are all with poor character, even if they are slightly better, they are not much better. Most of them recognized Connor's identity, and did not want to conflict with this fierce villain. The few who did not recognize Connor's identity could also see the strength he showed and would never speak for the hapless villain.

Actually...A lot of people are secretly gloating at the moment.

Connor just walked up to Crick, and the people along the way gave way and separated left and right. The scene was truly majestic.

This tall man of werewolf descent looked down at Crick who was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, and heavier pressure appeared on his body.

"Don't pretend to be dead! Call your sister out and give it to me, but you can die whatever you want." He said coldly.

Crick didn't answer, didn't even look at him, and looked calmly at the people attending the reception.

In the eyes of these people, he couldn't see kindness and friendship, no care and care for Anna, and no respect for the Keene family even a little bit.

On the contrary, he saw greed, viciousness, contempt, can't wait, and ugly desires.

(Perhaps there are people here who are not guilty of dying, but at least for me, they...all deserve to be killed!)

He thought so, couldn't help but smile.

"Is this what you mean, or is it the meaning of everyone present?" After laughing, he still didn't look at Connor, but asked everyone present.

Connor frowned, feeling that he was underestimated by the dying sick ghost, and couldn't help but grabbed Crick to pick him up from the wheelchair and give him a better look.

Just then, Drucker spoke.

"Connor Griffin, you value yourself too much!"

Connor immediately let go of his hand, suddenly turned around, and looked at Drucker viciously.

"Fat pig! Who allows you to talk to me in this tone!"

With a nonchalant smile on Drucker's face, he neither put Connor's anger in his eyes nor did he give birth to the insulting address. He even stood still, not even interested in taking a step forward.

His eyes are full of contempt and disdain, as if Connor Griffin, who is raging at the moment, is not a famous master, not a "griffin beast", but just a side of the road towards him It's just a yelling puppy.

This kind of contemptuous attitude made Connor particularly annoyed. He rushed towards Druck in a stride, and roared as he walked: "I want to twist your fat head off!"

Before speaking, Duruk raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Several entourages around him took out heavy crossbows that were half a person tall at the same time. Each heavy crossbow was already full of arrows, and the arrows were tempered to hunt down huge monsters such as earth dragons. Very toxic.

Without even the slightest hesitation, they buckled the crossbow machine at Connor together.

The rapid sound of the wind joined together, and before the sound of the wind sounded, the swift crossbow bolts had crossed a not too far distance between each other and shot in front of Connor.

Connor didn't expect that Drucker would actually do it directly, and it would be a killer move when he did it. I was caught off guard and had no time to dodge. I could only try my best to raise the vindictiveness. While trying to block the crossbow with vindictiveness, I tried to jump into the air. I wanted to jump through the air and rush to Duruk's side to launch the most violent counterattack. .

However, everything is just in vain.

Drucker's subordinates are all good hands with heavy crossbows, and each of them has the ability to participate in shooting competitions and win prizes. In such a sudden surprise attack at close range, Druck didn't have any precautions beforehand. Where is the possibility of the missed shot? There was only a muffled sound, Connor had been hit with more than a dozen crossbow bolts on his body, and the poison penetrated into his viscera in an instant. The body that was originally roaring and jumping lost its vitality in the air, and fell down. , Fell in front of Drucker.

It wasn't until this time that Connor's men reacted, yelling in panic, and rushing over in a hurry, trying to protect their master.

But, it's late.

Duruk’s subordinates succeeded in hitting them, and immediately dropped the heavy crossbows, but then they pulled out Wuqin one after another to meet Connor's subordinates. And Drucker himself walked slowly to Connor, stepped on his head, who was already unable to resist, and drew a sharp knife from his boot.

He didn't mean to waste fèi time at all, so he cut it off with a single knife. The magic short knife with high-level sharpness was surprisingly sharp, and it easily cut off half of Connor's neck, the blood that had turned black. It spurted out and splashed all over the floor.

At this moment, the people around have already escaped, but they have not splashed on them, otherwise, just being splashed by this poisonous blood, they may be very poisonous, and they will die soon.

Duruk didn't stop after falling with one knife. Then he followed with the second and the third... It was only a short time before Connor's head and body were separated, and he couldn't die again.

This guy who has been cruel and tyrannical for decades probably never dreamed that he would die like this, just like killing a chicken and slaughtering a sheep, his head cut off so easily.

Connor's men were frightened, but none of them dared to escape, but attacked more frantically, trying to break through the obstacles of Drucker's men and kill him.

The Grand Duke of Griffin is extremely strict, almost exclusively using military law. These people did not protect well, leaving Connor to die in front of them, and had committed an irreparable capital crime. At this moment, unless they can kill Duruk and avenge Connor, otherwise, they will only die here in order not to harm their family.

At this point, they have no choice.

For a time, swords, lights, swords and shadows, flesh and blood flew across, and the scene was extremely tragic. I saw that the suitors and entourage were shocked, but they were afraid to leave. They could only hide in the corner of the hall as far as possible, away from the battlefield, or Back to the gate, trying to escape immediately when things are not right.

Duruk's somewhat obese face showed a peaceful smile, and he didn't take the matter of killing the Prince of Griffin Duchy to his heart at all, and he smiled and walked towards the Creek.

"Hello, Lord Keane." He leaned slightly and said hello, "I'm sorry to disturb you by that uncultivated bastard."

Crick nodded slightly in return.

"No, I also want to thank you." He said, "As you can see, I have now completely lost the ability to fight. You can kill him for me, for this, I want to thank you. "

Duruk’s fat little eyes squinted. He didn’t expect Crick’s reaction, but he immediately continued to laugh and said, “Then, Lord Crick, you think I’m suitable Are you the husband of Miss Anna?"

Crick did not answer, and looked at him slightly.

"I admit that my appearance is a bit ugly, but it's just because I'm too fat." Drucker said with a smile, "Our Dhaka Merchants’ culture is proud of being fat, and fat represents wealth. After all, Only rich people can eat fat. I have lived there for a long time, so I grew so fat. But you can rest assured that as long as you give me a few months, with the power of magic, I can lose weight quickly .At that time, I will be pretty handsome."

Crick smiled and nodded: "I totally believe this."

"So you see, appearance is not a problem. As for my strength, you must have already seen that no one can compare to me." Drucker said confidently, "If I marry Miss Anna, Not to mention the nobles around, even Duke Thunder, don’t even want to stretch his hand to Keene’s collar!"

Crick smiled again without answering.

"As for the relationship, I admit that I really have no relationship with Miss Anna. But for people of our level, is relationship important? Marriage is for the benefit of each other, and you are not the kind of person who believes in relationships. Innocent boy, right?"

Crick nodded again, and said: "You make a lot of sense, but we can't completely exclude other people because of this. Let's call Anna out, how about you meet up first?"

Of course, Drucker wouldn't object, so Crick let his wife leave and took the servants to help Anna who was waiting in the back room change her clothes, and then make a final dress up, then hòu came to meet the guests.

However, Emiwei, who has always followed his advice, disobeyed his order this time. She waved her hand and asked the servants to do things. She still held the wheelchair and did not intend to leave.

Crick frowned and looked up at her.

She smiled softly, as if Crick had just woke up and was in bed when she was taking care of him.

So he understood.

He sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't say anything, patted the back of her hand lightly, and smiled at her.

"Sorry, my wife is a bit worried about me... Then you may have to wait a little longer. It depends on the servants to do things, I'm afraid it will be a little slow." He said with a wry smile.

At this moment, the hall is still fighting hard, so how can suitors care about this? Although there were a few people who saw the servants leaving one after another and were a little worried, seeing the Cricks staying here, they also let go of their worries.

However, after a while, not only Miss Anna did not appear, but the servants did not come back.

"What's the matter?" Crick frowned, took out a pocket watch with some effort, and looked at the time, "Why the delay is so long?"

"Women always need time to put on makeup." Drucker said with a smile. He was in a good mood now because he felt that the winner was in his hands.

"It shouldn't take such a long time! Is she playing tricks?" Crick shook his head and looked at the pocket watch again, looking very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, let's continue to drink at the bar." With a smile, Drucker walked to the table where the wine and vegetables were placed, poured two glasses of wine, one in one hand, and returned to Crick, passing one of them to him, "Although It hurts feelings to say this, but I think you should stop drinking now, right?"

Crick smiled bitterly and motioned to his wife to take the glass of wine. He coughed violently and looked down at his pocket watch.

"Why is it so slow!" He muttered dissatisfiedly, "Did something happen?"

"Should I send a few people to see it?" Drucker asked, "My side...should be able to spare two or three more people."

Crick shook his head: "Wait, anyway... I'll wait for the last time..."

Drucker heard the words, thinking that he had completely surrendered and conceded, and couldn't help laughing happier.

At this moment, the ground under their feet suddenly exploded, and an unimaginable explosion engulfed the entire hall in an instant.

Whether it was Crick and Amy Wei who had been prepared for a long time, or Drucker and other suitors and entourage who were unprepared, everyone had no time to react in this fierce explosion.

In the next instant, a loud noise shook the world, and a violent explosion accompanied the shock wave, destroying the entire manor, and the aftermath continued, turning most of the Maple Leaf Village into ruins.

The ground vibrated violently, like an earthquake. The vibration spread in all directions, even if it was hundreds of miles away, it could be clearly felt.

At this time, the servants in the original manor and the villagers of Maple Leaf Village had already moved away from the village under the leadership of the knight Charles and the soldiers, hiding behind a forest.

Many of them were knocked to the ground, while many more stared at the huge flames rising from the manor, speechless.

Charles watched the flame quietly, tears streaming down his face.

Among the people present, he is the only one who knows what happened over there.

"If we can be stronger... My lord, he definitely doesn't have to do this..."

When he heard the explosion and felt the vibration, Luo Meng, who had been slightly xiào, put away his smile and sighed deeply.

"What's wrong with jìng?" the people attending the party asked in a panic.

"Nothing." Romon waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down. "Just listen to the voice and know that we are still far away. No matter what happens, it won't affect us much. Don't worry."

In order to prevent Anna from concealing her nervousness and worry, Crick didn't tell her his plan, and even Lena, who was going to accompany her to participate in the restoration, did not tell her.

So in the venue of the party, the only person who really understood the meaning of the explosion was Romon.

At this time, next to the small portal of Masked Void Temple, Master Damweid looked back at the direction of the explosion for the last time, and sighed deeply, but hòu didn't look back. Walked into the portal and headed to the Void Mask Playground.

If nothing happens, he will spend the rest of his life there.

The chief priest of Milomon was a little shocked. Although he knew something about Crick's plan, he did not expect that Crick's methods were so strong and ferocious, it was shocking!

"Even if it is a duel between two legendary powerhouses, it is nothing more than that..." He couldn't help muttering to himself, "The power of Mr. Crick's last move is beyond imagination!"

In the study of the Baron’s mansion, the butler of Leiden, sitting in a dark corner, was crying, tears wet his gray beard, but the old man who always paid attention to appearance didn't care at all, and cried regardless.

"Master! Master Crick! Why did you go! Master! You asked me to take good care of the young masters, but I was useless. I couldn't take care of any of the three young masters!"

The Knight Howard James, who was taking his two sons and all the cavalry in the territory, guarding the main road leading from Keene City to the outside world, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the fire and loud noise. He has always been strong. Shaking up, his hands gradually became unable to hold even the reins.

"Why...it's not my useless old thing that is dead..."

Reid, who was leading the soldiers patrolling the city, stopped abruptly and turned to look in the direction of Bakuzhà.

His old friend "Fire Hammer" Pastor Morton was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong over there?"

Reid was silent for a while, and sighed deeply: "A great person has passed away."

Morton frowned, then he understood what he meant, his expression was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, just followed with a long sigh.

The intelligence officer Raffel, standing on the observation deck at the top of the castle, also looked in the direction of Bozhà. He usually poured himself a glass of wine on a rare occasion, and he was leaving the prison just as rare as he did not drink. Warden Xuedel drank to each other.

"What's wrong over there?" Xuedel asked.

Ravor sighed and said a few words to him softly.

Sidleton was horrified at the time, and suddenly stood up, but he was taken aback for a moment, then sat down again.

"That fellow Fiss doesn't know, right?" he asked.

"Well, in the entire territory, no more than ten people should know about this." Ravor whispered.

"If the adult is gone, what should the territory do?" Xuedel asked worriedly.

"...There will always be a way!" Raffer said seriously, "There will always be a way!"

He looked at the old warden who was over half a hundred years old, and his eyes were brighter than ever in his life.

In the "sanctuary" of the Kingdom of God shrouded in soft white light, Crick and Sui Xiong met.

Of course, what he saw was Sui Xiong who had turned into a human model, exactly the same as him on Earth.

Without words, the exchanges of souls instantly let each other understand the thoughts in their hearts. It was originally between the one soul, conveying true emotions and thoughts in a way that no one can understand.

"Is my life meaningful?" Crick asked.

"Your life is equivalent to mine." Sui Xiong replied, "You are neither a puppet, nor a real product, but a different path for'Sui Xiong' in different life trajectories."

"I feel I am not doing well enough, I should have done better." Crick said.

"No, you have done a good job, even better than me." Sui Xiong replied, "The short life gives you incomparable enthusiasm, and the light you shine will make me as a **** They are ashamed of themselves."

"Amy Wei... how is she...?" Crick asked.

"If you wish, I can resurrect her. But I think she might not like that result." Sui Xiong said.

"...You are right, that would be too cruel to her!" Crick sighed deeply, "Can help me wash away her memory, change her appearance, and make her Will you live happily ever after?"

"Does this make sense?" Sui Xiong asked.

"It may not make sense to her, but it makes sense to me." Crick smiled bitterly, "The only thing I can do for her."

"If you wish, I can actually let you live together in my kingdom of God, and no one will know your identity." Sui Xiong suggested.

"No, that's not the ending for me." Crick smiled and shook his head. "You are walking the path of gods, and I am walking the path of mortals. Let me take this path to the end, for you Leave the complete information."

"I'm sorry."

"You don’t need to apologize, even if you can only open up a little path for the world in the right direction~IndoMTL.com~ then everything is worth it! If you change to you, isn’t it the same?"

"...I think I am probably not as noble as you." Sui Xiong was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, you are me. The choice I made is what you would make under similar circumstances." Crick smiled, "I have run out of time. In short, everything is Please."

"Your wish is my wish." Sui Xiong replied, "Don't worry, no matter Amy Wei, Anna, Keenling, or your friends, I will take care of them—or rather, take care of them. Theirs is still you, nothing more than a change of mode."

Crick weird, the soul gradually dissipated and turned into countless spots of light. One of the most dà spots of light did not dissipate. It wasn't until Sui Xiong showed his true body that it fell on the forehead of the huge jellyfish and turned For countless messages.

At the end of these messages, there was a calm chuckle.

"I have no regrets and no regrets in my life!" (To be continued.)

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