Silent Crown Chapter 379: Heavy duty
Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly changed when the voice sounded.
On the remaining armor of the leg, a dagger popped out with his movements. The blade of the dagger was twisted and weird, like a snake, cut through the wind, leaving a cold steel brilliance in the air , Finally fell into his hands, and pierced forward as his body twisted.
In an instant, the movements were concise and neat, and after a lot of tempering, Ye Qingxuan exploded all his remaining physical strength in an instant, almost to the limit.
is just a moment.
The dagger pierced into someone's body and pierced out from behind, but there was no sound, as if it had penetrated a mass of void air, and it didn't even feel the slightest touch.
But the dagger was indeed stabbed.
"Recklessness is poison, young man."
The stabbed person slowly shook his head, seeming to sigh: "The poison is better than the so-called ‘courage’."
He stretched out his hand, held Ye Qingxuan's wrist, and slowly pushed it out. That power is not strong, but it is full of an irresistible stability, bit by bit, pulling the dagger out of the body.
The dagger fell on the ground with a crisp sound.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't move.
, all over the body, at that moment, was shocked by the sudden terrible majesty, every inch of flesh and blood stiffened in place in fear, and did not dare to have the slightest prestige in front of that ‘behemoth’.
Even the mind is overwhelmed, tends to be static and difficult to operate.
Behind Ye Qingxuan, there was a thin figure.
He wore a black feather cloak, and his whole body was covered in the cloak. He was more than two meters high, but he was not strong. Waist-length was like ashes, but his face was pale, without any blood, and there was no anger or gloom.
It's like being pierced by a dagger is just a trivial matter, and the young people in front of me are like dust.
He just lowered his head and looked down at Ye Qingxuan, as if looking at something interesting, without seeing any irritability or disgust.
"Who are you...?"
Ye Qingxuan made a difficult voice.
"Me?"
He said lightly: "I have had many names, but I am afraid they have been forgotten by now. Only the one I dislike the most can survive to this day."
"You can call me..."
He paused and said the name:
"——Paganini."
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Ten minutes ago, the Knights Templar, Iron Whale, Central Temple.
, the recruited Colt walked quickly into the hall, before the priest's guidance to the hanging holy emblem, and then bowed his head respectfully,
"Colt, the representative of the Rock and Iron Academy, came here. May I ask the Holy City to be recruited here, what's the order?"
"Colt, prepare for coherence."
There is a hoarse old voice in the holy emblem, full of familiarity, and unceremonious, just a simple command: "Enter the prayer room in ten minutes and guide the light of the lighthouse."
Colt was taken aback, and immediately raised his head in an offensive manner, and looked at the holy emblem, like an old man in the distance after seeing the holy emblem.
"Teacher?"
His heart was overjoyed: "I have not yet become a master, do you mean I have the qualifications to contact the "Lighthouse"?"
For hundreds of years, the secret keepers of the past have passed on from generation to generation, inheriting the same mission, and finally built the magnificent ‘lighthouse’ scepter in the etheric realm.
From then on, the light of the lighthouse was finally lit, hanging high in the etheric realm, fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the secret guards of the past-to ignite the light, illuminate the dark world, observe the realm of the whole realm, and advance to the realm of omniscience .
Even if it is not easy to use, it is impossible to maintain global observation at any time. The cost is high, but the power is still huge. In the long history, the secret guards have cooperated closely with the holy city, enjoyed a lofty status, and become an authority in the school of revelation
This is also the reason why the position of the secret keepers is so noble in the apocalypse faction.
For any apocalyptic musician, it is a great honor to be in tune with the "lighthouse" and to guide the light of the lighthouse. Not to mention that to master that huge scepter is tantamount to turning into an all-knowing god, knowing all darkness and secrets.
Even if it is the seat of the current generation of the secret guard school, the "lighthouse" is still an unattainable glory for Colt.
Because of this, he was anxious, for fear that this was just a bad joke.
and Master Heisenberg's voice is still indifferent.
"This is your chance, Colt."
He said: "Master Koch has fallen, and you are the only apocalyptic musician who can become the origin of the coordinates in Romulus. I give you my authority, and you will represent the secret guard school in Auschwitz. Become the eye of the holy city, be directly responsible to the Pope’s Hall, and provide a reference for the decision-making of the Cardinal Church.
This is a heavy responsibility, do you understand? "
Colt was immediately ecstatic, suppressing the excitement in his heart forcibly, bowed his head and said: "I, I understand, teacher, please rest assured, I will live up to it..."
"——Don't get overwhelmed!"
The solemn voice was like ice in the deep sea, which made Colt startled.
Master Heisenberg scolded coldly: "The way of revelation lies in concentration and calmness. Only by pulling yourself out of the field can you gain insight into the situation. Otherwise, you will lose your independence and what you see is nothing more than blindness. What is the truth to talk about?
You have been studying for so many years, and once you encounter problems, you can’t hold on to yourself. Don’t you even understand such a simple truth? "
"Teacher, I..."
"No need to explain, go ahead and prepare."
Heisenberg’s voice gradually faded away, and the holy emblem slowly extinguished, leaving only the last faint voice: "After all, it’s unbearable..."
Colt looked at his holy emblem blankly.
After a long time, as if thinking of something, he lowered his head.
"I see, teacher."
ten minutes later, the attendant walked respectfully: "The central prayer room is ready."
Colt raised his eyes and looked at him, the attendant was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help taking a step back.
Those eyes are hollow and calm, indescribable, like a vortex in the deep sea, just being looked at makes it suffocating.
"Please, please come with me..." The attendant didn't dare to look anymore.
Cole asked him to lead the way. On the way, he asked casually, "Excuse me, did the Holy City recruit other musicians before me?"
the attendant replied, and Colt heard the name again as he expected.
"I see."
He smiled and nodded, but his eyes became cold, like a wasteland reflecting the cold winter.
In the desolation of nothing, there is a ground fire brewing.
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With the assistance of the central prayer room of the Iron Whale Temple, the synchronization with the lighthouse is as smooth as expected.
Unexpectedly, I was so calm, without any panic and tension, and without the slightest excitement and joy. It's as if the emotions are frozen, and there is no more expectation or excitement.
There is only a gray calm left.
He closed his eyes and cast his sights on the distant city with the light of the lighthouse.
Then, he saw it.
The waves of musicians from the abyss, and the masters strangling in the same place. The huge power and terrible rhythm contained in the sacred fire in that strange city.
and...
There is also the white young man on the top of the city, pushing the door and walking towards the sacred fire.
is so familiar and so coincidental, like every time in the past, Colt can only stare at his back and watch him disappear behind the hall door.
As if stung by the remaining color of the white, he closed his eyes.
"Ye Qingxuan..."
He whispered in a low voice, as if chewing flesh and blood, there was a smell of blood between his lips and teeth for some reason.
"Ye Qingxuan."
He suddenly laughed, as if finally finding a solution from pain and madness.
He stretched out his hand, and under the shining light of the lighthouse, among the infinite messages that he observed in a flash, he gently erased one of the lines, and coincidentally spliced two different logical lines together.
So, the result is very different.
The smile from the corner of his mouth disappeared, his expression became serious and panicked, he used his authority to connect to the holy city again.
"Teacher, the current situation is already difficult to support. The Abyss is taking over the core of control. The masters are probably...
There was a dead silence. For a long time, Master Heisenberg’s voice was stunned:
"What did you say?!"
"The abyss has been prepared~IndoMTL.com~ has already had the upper hand." Colt replied with a trembling voice: "I have provided all the observational data, but in a few minutes, I am afraid that everything will fall. Control into the abyss."
"Do you know what you are talking about? Colt." Master Heisenberg reviewed the information from the Iron Whale Temple, and his voice became hoarse: "Are you sure?"
"Yes, teacher."
Colt smiled mockingly at the corners of his mouth, and repeated: "Action must be taken, and the Cardinal Church will decide! Otherwise..."
The communication is down.
Colt sneered and counted down silently: ten, nine, eight, seven...
Before the arrival of the'Three', the communication came again, this time with a strange and serious voice: "Colt, this is the Cardinal Church."
"You will temporarily have the authority of ‘bishop’ to convey orders to the Knights Templar on behalf of the Pope’s Hall."
The voice paused for a while, and became as firm as iron: "The Holy City has signed the'Purification Document' to grant the Knights Templar the activation code of the'Gate of Heaven'!
——Even if Auschwitz is erased from the map, the abyss will never be allowed to succeed! "
"Understand below."
Colt lowered his head deeply, worshiping this supreme authority.
Then, silently...laughed.
Farewell, Ye Qingxuan. (To be continued.)