Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 75: Mystery
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"Of course you have to give us an explanation, j of spades! So many resources were used just to hunt down a level ten imp. And this action itself has not been authorized by us, which is a serious violation of the rules. One thing!" The female voice severely condemned.
"Three brothers, please believe me, that's not an ordinary prey." The masked man said, "He is the grandson of Bethkod patriarch Horn, and the son of the youngest daughter Lanni. His name is Ai Lun, who lived on the surface half a year ago, was sold by the Black Widow Hunting Group to a small merchant on the surface to replace his son in the death ring, thus getting the opportunity to step on Babylon again."
"Also because of the death ring, Horn was able to recognize him and bring him back to the family. According to my intelligence, Horn has already announced Alan's identity in his immediate blood relatives and family allies. What if. No accident, Horn will help this child enter the heir sequence, and the ranking will not be too low."
"So what?" The voice in the middle of the light screen said: "Will there be fewer heirs to Horn? Do you want to hunt one by one? Also, J of Spades, I heard that you and Beth before Curd is a little unpleasant. Are you sure this is not using the resources of Guangxi to meet some of your personal needs? For example, to fight against competitors?"
"No such thing!" J of spades denied: "I will make a hunting judgment, even bypassing the normal procedures, and there is a reason for directly launching an attack without the authorization of a few people. In death In the ring, coincidentally, the committee arranged for Hughton to be a mentor for this teenager."
"Hughton? That crazy old drunkard? It was absolutely a mistake that he refused to join us back then. Looking at him now, can his trembling hand be able to design a Rubik's Cube sequence with more than ten gears?" In the light screen on the right The man laughed.
"Yes, Hughton is no longer than it used to be, and it can't even be reused by the Federation." J of Spades nodded his head and said: "But don't forget, he has not forgotten the knowledge. And using this knowledge, he Helped Ellen’s child to modify the use restrictions of a magic weapon, which gave Ellen another level of assistance."
"Well, even so, so what?"
"The problem is that Allen visited Hughton before he set off on the surface to hunt down the Black Widow. Before that, I heard Hughton was interested in guiding the kid on the Rubik's Cube sequence." J Spades Shaking his fist to emphasize the weight of his words: "Please imagine, if Bethkod, a beast, masters the development of magic weapons, what kind of result will it be?"
"Beskard is not the only one who masters the mana weapon development ability. Moreover, it is difficult to say whether that young man has the talent in this area. If you attack for this, the j of spades, I can only think You have done too much." The person in the middle of the light screen said: "From your explanation above, the j of spades, I think you are still inclined to personal reasons, rather than starting from the overall situation. So, follow-up related You have to settle all the aftermath work of yourselves, and Guangyin will lend you another resource. This is your question. Also, if the same incident happens in the future, you should know what will happen."
"Remember, don’t over-intervene. We are observers in the dark, not fighters in the sun! Our tentacles are spread across the stars, aiming to balance everything secretly to prevent or delay its arrival. If you use the rights granted by us for personal gain, then unfortunately, we will erase all information about you. Don’t forget that in addition to your agent, the Earth Federation has two plum blossoms q and red hearts k. You are not Our only choice."
The meeting seems to be over here, and the sound waves in the three light screens are all calm. The masked man stood on the spot and said for a long time: "What do you know? You call the monitor in vain, but do you see the undercurrent under the general trend? Don't you just ignore Bethkod's actions in recent years? Yes, you have the same mastery. There are several other families that have the ability to develop magic weapons. But Bethkod alone can’t. Once they have the ability to develop magic weapons, it’s like putting a blade on a beast!"
"You all underestimated Horn's old thing, underestimated the destructive power of this family. Now you keep going to its fangs, and it’s too late to wait for it to open its teeth and dance its claws!"
The eyes behind the mask are bloodshot, it looks so crazy!
A door was pushed open, and the dust wafting in the sun behind the door suddenly flew up like a dancing wizard. Horn's gaze fell on a bed, the bed was stained with blood, several family doctors and assistants were sorting things out and retired. A woman sat up on the bed with a bandage on her body. The snow-white bandage was gradually blushed by the still oozing blood, like the red maple leaves all over the autumn.
"How are you?" Horn asked.
The woman nodded and said: "It's okay. Master, I may not be able to perform the task in the near future."
"It's okay, you can rest assured."
"Master, please punish me." The woman raised her head: "I didn't protect Master Ellen."
"It's okay, he doesn't live well. It's you, still working so hard, obviously there are other ways..."
The woman laughed hoarsely: "But time didn't allow it, but I didn't expect Master Ellen to survive. That was a level 16 killer."
"Perhaps Ellen still has some luck. I heard that the assassin finally gave the little goblin of the Morsen family a shot and brought it down." Horn said sternly, "Do you know the identity of the other party?"
"I don't know, it's a guy I've never seen before."
"I understand." Horn nodded and said, "Take care of your injury. I will give you a three-month holiday."
"I don't need to rest for so long, one month is enough."
"Anna..." Horn turned his eyes softly: "I should go home and see the baby, right?"
Leaving the room that smelled of disinfectant and blood, when Horn returned to his study, Butler Heising had been waiting for a long time. As soon as Horn came in, the butler stepped forward and said, "Master, the attack has been handed over to the Ministry of Security. Mr. Andrew just called and asked what you mean?"
"Let him figure it out." Horn sat down and asked, "How is Ellen?"
"The young master has been treated at St. Mary's Hospital. There are 31 stab wounds on his body. Among them, there are five more serious injuries, but they are not life-threatening, but they have to undergo two operations. About one Months later, you can return to Ugalle Fort."
"So, is there any news about the murderer?"
Hai Xing smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Andrew also said that the other party did a very clean job. The two deceased could not find the appropriate information in the Federal Gene Bank, and the bodies have been destroyed. Now Mr. Andrew is investigating the latest one. I hope to find clues from Yue’s record of entering the island."
Horn shook his head and said: "He can't find it. The other party's hands and feet are so clean that it won't leave any obvious flaws in this area. But when this happens, we can't help but express it. Don't say it. It was Allen who was attacked. Even if it is an ordinary member of our family, this matter can't be done right. Mr. Haising, please post a commission between the hunting mission platform and the underground killer organization. The mouse hiding no matter how deep it is , The underground passage is completely blocked, I see if you want to come up, hum!"
Seeing how Horn was preparing for work, Haising couldn't help but said: "Master, don't you go and see the young master?"
"I think, but I can't go. At least I can't go now." Horn raised his head with a rare wry smile: "Mr. Heising, God knows how much I want to visit Alan now. I have lost Lanny. , And can’t afford to lose Allen again. But first I am the patriarch of Bethkod, the father of six children, and finally the grandfather of Allen. At least until Allen has shown his talents, I can’t be too Lean towards him, at least on the surface. That’s not a good thing for him."
Hessing nodded, because that would only cause Alan to incur too many enemies before his wings were full. There has never been a lack of genius in the history of the Federation, but the high-profile genius always falls before he shines. Horn's move is to avoid bringing too much attention to Allen.
"Right, Mr. Heising." Horn suddenly raised his head and said calmly: "Check the recent income and expenditure of everyone in the clan, and hope that the mouse will not be among us."
At that moment, a cold light flashed in Horn's eyes, and the murderous intent like icicle made Hessing cold all over.
Alan looked out the window. On the clean blue sky, a magic spaceship flew up obliquely, leaving a light blue light trail in the sky. He yawned and leaned back on the bed somewhat tired. He had just had an operation, and more than thirty stab wounds on his upper body, hands and feet made him now covered with bandages, looking like a newly unearthed mummy.
He is in the VIP ward of St. Mary’s Hospital at the moment. The nearly 30-square-meter suite-style ward is very warmly decorated. The wooden floor on the ground can be seen, and the "Mona Lisa" hung on the wall soothes the heart of the patient, even if it is just a fake. The green phoenix bamboo by the window is blowing gently with the wind, and the string of wind chimes hanging on the window sill collides with pleasant notes. All this aims to make patients forget that they are in the hospital and relax their mind and body.
Of course, its daily cost is definitely not low, at least that is an amount that Allen does not want to ask.
On the table beside the bed, the devil's praise is placed there. Not long ago, Adele used it to cut an apple. As for the apple, it did not fall into Allen's mouth, but into the belly of Miss Morsen's family. Looking at the dagger, Allen remembered the scene. When he tried desperately with the devil's praise and the killer, the strange ability of this dagger appeared again.
Every time the assassin's body is cut, the dagger will **** a drop of blood falling on it. And Allen found that it not only sucked blood, but also absorbed the source of the killer, which he hadn't noticed before.
Or, the devil's praise itself has such an ability. It's just that Allen has used it to chop down someone with vitality before, so he didn't find it.
But in this way, the mystery about the devil's praise is even deeper!