Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 73: First battle
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With the bright afternoon sun shining, the dusty Klein quickly adjusted the firing position of the left wheel, opened the corresponding device, and let itself enter a state where it can shoot and hit the enemy at any time, let the metal body of the brass color shine Reflect the flowing glow.
He held the gun in one hand and reached forward, alert to possible changes in his surroundings.
At the same time, he was a bit worried about captain Dunn and the Ayre wearing a grey cardigan. Mr. Hasson, because they are both Nightmare, are better at secretly influencing the enemy. The positive confrontation never knows whether it will work.
At the moment when Klein thought turned, Ayre. Hassen took the initiative to slow down the pace of forward rush, and his expression became quiet and sad.
He opened his mouth and chanted a poem that calmed and made people feel like they were in the night:
"When once the sun sinks in the west,"
"And dewdrops pearl the evening's breast"
"Almost as pale as moonbeams are"
"Or its companionable stars"
"The evening primrose opes anew"
"Its delicate blossoms to the dew"
"And, hermit-like, shunning the light"
…… (Note 1)
The chanting echoed, and Klein almost lost the tightness and relaxed completely.
Fortunately, he had a similar experience, and he was not in the direction Ayre. Hasson faced, so he quickly settled his spirit and used the status of half meditation to counter the influence of "poetry".
Huh ... He secretly relaxed, no longer doubts the positive combat effectiveness of Dunn and Ayre.
Because it did n’t take long to get promoted, he did n’t know much about sequence magical medicine. He just forgot that the Nightmare of Sequence Seven was advanced by Sequence Eight 《Midnight Poet》. It can completely retain the previous ability and have a small improvement.
And Klein ’s impression of 《Midnight Poet》 all comes from Leonard Mitchell, knowing that this profession also inherits the speciality of 《Sleepless》, is good at fighting, shooting, climbing and sensing, and is also good at using different styles of psalms to cause different effects on surrounding creatures. Simply put, it is a violent poet.
Ayre. In Hasan ’s chanting, there was a sudden wave of water beside the stacks of large wooden boxes, and a man wearing a black tuxedo and half-height silk top hat appeared.
However, the man's face was painted with red, yellow, and white oil paints, and the Clown with high corners on both sides of his mouth was painted, which formed a ridiculous contrast with his formal dress like a dinner.
deng deng deng! The black hair Lolta who was introduction as a sharpshooter sprinted quickly, a pistol, a fist in one hand, and a few steps closer to the tuxedo Clown.
The tuxedo Clown seems to be influenced by the Ayre. Hasen Psalm, with a slightly swaying body, calm eyes, and no desire to resist.
Pap! The black-haired lady Lolta crossed the boxing pace, raised her arms and slammed into the face of the tuxedo Clown.
Boom!
The air exploded, and the tuxedo Clown suddenly shattered like a mirror, one by one, quickly evaporated and disappeared.
At this time, the shadow of the wooden box pile a few steps away, the figure of the tuxedo Clown quickly outlined and re-presented.
The affected guy was just a phantom! Just acting!
The tuxedo Clown grinned as usual, with a funny smile. He pressed the half-height top hat in one hand, raised it in the other, and snapped his fingers.
Pong!
His snapping fingers made the sound of a gun fire. Lolta preemptively flicked left, continuously rolling, avoiding.
However, nothing happened except for the virtual gunshot.
Pong! Pang! Pang!
Dunn and Ayre each raised their guns and fired stably. The tuxedo Clown left and right, rolled back and forth, and seemed to perform acrobatics with agility.
Suddenly, the black-haired lady Lolta rushed over from nowhere. She, known as the sharpshooter, still twisted her arms and waved her enemies.
Boom!
The tuxedo Clown had no time to dodge, raised his left arm, and blocked his fist.
Seeing him pause, Dunn and Ayre did not hesitate to aim at each other and pulled the trigger.
At this moment, the position of the arm of the tuxedo Clown against the Lolta fist suddenly ignited an orange flame.
However, the flame wrapped the tuxedo Clown and spread towards Lolta.
Pong! Pang! The revolvers of Dunn and Ayre fired separately, hitting the flame.
The flame burned rapidly, and soon only black dust was left flying, but the figure of the tuxedo Clown appeared again not far away, half hiding behind the stacked wooden boxes.
He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers again.
Pong!
In the virtual gunshot, Lolta paused suddenly, did not make a rush, there was mud splashing in front of her, and bullet holes appeared.
This blow in tuxedo Clown is no longer an illusion!
The truth is false, the truth is false, and it is really difficult to distinguish.
Pong! Pang! Pang!
The tuxedo Clown even connected with snap fingers, and now it was shooting with Dunn and Ayre.
Seeing such a scene, Lolta narrowed his eyes and lifted the dark golden long tube revolver held in his left hand.
Pong!
The tuxedo Clown squatted and shrank suddenly, avoiding a fatal blow. His half-height silk top hat flew backwards and fell into the dust, with obvious scorch bullet holes on it.
Several tumblings, he was as flexible as a hairy baboon and climbed up the stack of wooden boxes, commanding his fingers condescendingly and launching air bullet.
Ayre. Hassen stepped back, dropped his pistol, and began chanting again:
"Wastes its fair bloom upon the night"
"Who, blindfold to its fond caresses"
"Knows not the beauty it possesses"
…… (Note 1)
The tuxedo Clown keeps jumping between wooden boxes, suddenly raising his hand and pulling his ear, looking at Ayre with a fixed funny smile.
Will he block his ears in advance? The sequence magical medicine in Secret Religious Order's grasp is quite strange ... Klein looked far away, and there was a certain guess in my heart.
His thoughts just flashed, and suddenly he saw a figure appearing on the top of the side warehouse, and ran quickly to the innermost one hidden by Riel Bieber.
This figure is wearing grey and white dockworker clothes, and his face seems to be painted with red, yellow and white oil paint.
The tuxedo Clown is responsible for leading them away from captain, and someone else takes the notebook? Klein's thoughts floated, subconsciously raised his right hand, and shot at the figure on the roof.
He just took aim and gave him the advance. The figure suddenly squatted down and changed to run.
Pong!
Klein pulled the trigger unrestrained, only to see that figure stopped suddenly, and there were blood flowers blooming on his body.
The figure glanced here in amazement, bearing the pain and continuing to rush towards the innermost warehouse.
Let ’s take a look at it ... Klein pulled a corner of his mouth and pulled the trigger again. This time, the bullet hit the wooden roof next to the figure.
Pong! Pang! Pang!
Leonard and Borgia also shot separately, but they failed to hit the silhouette.
Klein wanted to vomit that their marksmanship was not as good as their own, but the finger that could pull the trigger stopped there.
Yes! Why stop him?
Is n’t it just that divination was out of the warehouse dangerously? Would n’t it be nice to let this guy go find a way and step on a thunder?
Leonard and Mr. Borgia should also serve this purpose ...
In the blink of an idea, Klein raised the barrel and hit the bird.
Pong! Pang! Pang!
In a few shots, the figure came to the roof of the innermost warehouse without any hindrance.
He slammed down, hit his elbow, and fell in with the broken roof.
With this voice, the eyes of the dark-haired lady Lolta suddenly became dark, and her left hand made a strange movement of pulling down.
The tumbling jump of the tuxedo Clown immediately stalled, and the ankle seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand.
And Dunn didn't shoot immediately, but dropped the revolver instead.
He opened his mouth and resonated the surrounding air purely with his own spirituality when the throat was still.
"Thus it blooms on while night is by"
"When day looks out with open eye"
"Bashed at the gaze it cannot shun"
"It faints and withers and is gone"
…… (Note 1)
The tuxedo Clown's struggling movement was suddenly weak, and it seemed that he lost his desire to survive.
Ayre. Hassen raised his pistol, aimed at the enemy, and his finger was about to be pulled.
At this moment of electro-optical stone fire, an unusually screaming scream came from the innermost warehouse:
“Ah!”
The screams contain extremely intense fear, as if something terrible is unimaginable.
When Klein was creepy, the screaming stopped abruptly, and the innermost warehouse was quiet again, making the scalp quiet.
Pong!
Ayre was affected to a certain extent, and the bullet only hit the belly of the tuxedo Clown.
Dutch, Dutch. Dutch! The quietness of the innermost warehouse was broken again, and there was a sudden light breath that suddenly sounded. It changed from small to large, which affected everyone's nerves.
Boom, boom! Boom Boom Boom!
The "2-049" inside the iron black box suddenly violently went crazy.
Note 1: Quoted from the English poet Claire's "Evening Primrose", Fei Bai, translated.