Chapter 36 Assassination
Irene closed her mouth tightly, and looked at Mr. Ambassador with a thin face and a warm smile with a little fear in her anger.
Bakerland stretched out his right hand, which was covered with a layer of orange-red flames, quietly jumping flames.
He took two steps forward and made a gesture of pressing this palm onto Irene's skin.
This reminded Irene of the descriptions in many novels, those cruel interrogators would burn the target's body with a red-hot iron, bringing an extremely painful experience.
"No, you can't be so rude to the beautiful lady." Bakerland suddenly stopped his outstretched right palm and chuckled lightly.
He shook violently, shaking the layer of orange flames into a long red whip.
This long whip scorched the air around it, and there were barbs in every section.
Snapped!
Bakerland swung the flame whip, and it hit Irene, causing her clothes to burn and split, and a deep black mark appeared on her skin, causing her face to contort and scream out.
"Who sent you here?" Bakerland asked again in a gentle tone.
Irene's lips murmured a few times, and finally opened:
"Yes……"
Just as Bakerland subconsciously listened to the answer, blood suddenly appeared in his eyes.
not good! Bakerland slammed backwards, landing and rolling.
And at the position where he was standing before, there was a burst of flames, forming a blazing wall.
Puff puff! Raindrops of blood and flesh splashed out, hitting the wall of fire, making a buzzing sound,
Some of them pierced through that layer of flames, paving a path of sparse, blood-stained spots on the ground.
At the end of this road is Bakerland, the Intis ambassador who stood up again.
He saw Irene's abdomen being torn open, and saw two arms wrapped in viscous liquid protruding from it.
The two arms suddenly stretched out, and a figure emerged from the stomach of the beautiful lady Irene. The whole body of "it" was covered with blood-colored, viscous, wriggling, dripping liquid, about the size of an ordinary adult man.
It's hard to imagine that there is such a thing hidden in the body of Irene, who is a normal woman and has no belly bulge!
How can this be hidden!
boom!
The body below Irene's head exploded completely, turning into pure flesh and blood, pouring onto the human-shaped thing, and mixing with the dripping liquid to form a weird red robe.
That figure revealed its own face, beautiful and seductive like a woman's face, and the blood-colored robe on "it", under the light of the fire, looked like a blooming flower.
"Bishop Rose!" As a senior intelligence officer, Bakerland immediately thought of the corresponding sequence name.
Sequence 6 of the "Secret Prayer" pathway, "Rose Bishop"
Every "Rose Bishop" is an expert in flesh and blood magic!
Extraordinary people of this sequence can hide in other people's bodies strangely, thereby avoiding various detections.
But when he gets out, the host will lose his life.
"For the sake of the Lord!" Irene's only remaining head cried out,
Closed eyes forever.
"Rose Bishop" stretched out his right hand, and tapped his chest four times, in the order of bottom, top, right, and left.
His blood-colored and fire-reflected eyes immediately looked at Bakerland, and he took a step forward with his right foot, passing through the wall of fire, without suffering any damage from the burning, only dark red liquid was continuously dripping.
Bakerland stepped back again, and suddenly raised his voice:
"Come on!"
"help!"
Although his most powerful assistant, Rosago, and several intelligence personnel have been sent out, there is still no shortage of Extraordinary people in the embassy. They are the military officers with the permission of the Kingdom of Loen, and they are the ostensible protection here!
One-digit sequence 5, one-digit sequence 6, three-digit sequence 7, and sequence 8 and sequence 9 which add up to nearly ten digits.
Bakerland's voice kept echoing in the room, but it couldn't get out. The music outside didn't change, and the dance didn't stop.
This place seems to be an isolated world!
"This..." Bakerland stopped shouting rationally, narrowed his eyes, and looked around.
The "Rose Bishop" was not in a hurry to act, and said with a low smile:
"This is your own will, the rules you make."
"You told the guards before, don't disturb, don't come near, don't let people come over."
"Well... I magnified your will and your rules, and made a slight twist. If you want to break this gap, you must overcome yourself."
Bakerland's face changed slightly. From the fact that he seemed to obey the rules, but actually distorted it, and constantly absorbed the power of order to serve him, he thought of the name of another sequence.
"The Baron of Corruption!" Bakerland growled.
This is the "Lawyer" pathway, that is, Sequence 6 of the "Dark Emperor" pathway.
Before he finished speaking, Bakerland's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he blurted out a sentence:
"Shepherd! You are a shepherd!"
"Who are you from the Aurora Society? Mr. A?"
"Why do you want to assassinate me?"
That "Rose Bishop", no, the "Shepherd" chuckled:
"You don't need to know who I am."
"Accept the Lord's favor..."
Before he finished speaking, his body froze suddenly, his joints seemed to be covered with rust, and his whole body paused, as if he had turned into a puppet.
Bakerland laughed, and the gloom just now disappeared instantly. He took out the white handkerchief in his left breast pocket, wiped the corner of his mouth and said:
"I'm glad you talked to me so much and gave me enough time."
After the white handkerchief was taken away, a thumb-sized head was exposed in his left breast pocket. It was the head of a puppet with black eyes!
The "shepherd" opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but only heard a hollow voice that seemed to come from a distance:
"you……"
After a pause, his body suddenly swelled, his skin became dark black, two curved goat horns with strange patterns grew on his head, and he flapped wings that smelled of sulfur from his back.
The "Shepherd" approached three meters and turned into a demonized creature.
But even so, he still seemed to be firmly tied to every joint, his movements were stiff and slow, and his thoughts began to blur.
"You still have the ability to be a 'demon'? As expected of a 'shepherd', let me send you to meet your lord." Bakerland didn't say any more nonsense, and a flaming spear was condensed in his right palm, with the tip glowing white flame spear.
He bent down and swung his arms, about to throw out his spear, nail the "shepherd" to the wall, and burn it to ashes.
The Sequence 7 corresponding to "conspirator" is called "arsonist", and the ancient name is "fire mage"!
cough! Cough cough cough!
At this moment, Bakerland coughed violently, as if he wanted to spit out his heart and lungs, the cough caused the flaming spear to lose control and dissipate bit by bit, the cough made his face flush and his forehead feel hot.
The influence he had on the enemy with the help of the magical item was also lifted, and the "shepherd" got rid of the stagnation and returned to normal.
"Why do you think I have to talk to you so much? How does it feel to have severe pneumonia and an unstoppable cough?" The devilish face asked with the corners of its mouth curled up.
Upon hearing this sentence, Bakerland suddenly remembered the beautiful and enchanting appearance of the enemy when he first appeared, and regretfully said:
"Ahem, disease!"
"You, cough cough, killed one, cough cough, witch of pain!"
The "shepherd" was de-demonized, and his body became shadowy and layered.
He snorted and said:
"No, I just accepted the gift from the Dark Saint."
"I know that the 'conspirator' always has various methods, so next, I will use my strongest ability, so as not to let you have any unnecessary hopes."
A book appeared in front of him, a transparent and blurry book.
The ancient book flipped quickly, accompanied by a low voice:
"I came, I saw, I recorded."
"As long as I have recorded it, I can use it once. This is the ability specially shown to me by the Dark Saint. Although it can only have half the original effect, it is enough." The voice of "Shepherd" became ethereal, The body was enveloped by the darkness pouring from the book.
He quickly turned into a two-meter-three-four-foot-tall giant, covered with black, cold armor, only the eyes where two clusters of crimson light shone.
The dark knight raised the straight and gloomy sword in his hand, took a step forward, and slashed suddenly.
"Do not!"
"why?"
Amid Bakerland's screams, layers of flames gushing out of his body were split open, various bursts of light were split open, and his body was also split in half.
Slap! Bakerland fell to the ground, not a single bit of blood spilled from the wound, and even his soul seemed to be corroded and wiped out by the dark and gloomy long sword that seemed to be non-existent.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fireballs gushing out of Bakerland's body lost control, causing the room to collapse and the glass to rattle. At this time, the isolation created by his own will had disappeared along with his death.
The "shepherd" did not stop, nor did he wait for the Extraordinary characteristics to separate out. He returned to his indistinct appearance just now, seized the opportunity before the embassy's military officers arrived, passed through layers of walls, and rushed into the darkness outside. .
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At No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein paused while holding the handle with his right palm.
He decided to safely toss a coin before opening the door.
Now that Ian has already been here, and the apocalyptic picture seen in the dream divination has appeared, the danger may come at any time!
Silently reciting the words "Visitors outside will bring danger", Klein popped up a copper quarter penny and watched it fall into his palm with the number facing up.
Negative... Klein muttered to himself silently, reached out and twisted the handle.
But he didn't lower his vigilance because of this. He knew that there was a Sequencer of the same path on the ambassador's side who could interfere with his divination.
If it is the other party, it is normal to get the wrong answer!
It's a pity that there is no time and no chance to go above the gray fog to confirm... Klein used his spiritual vision to look through the wooden board for a while, but found nothing wrong, then opened the door and took two steps back.
Sergeant Farthing, who was wearing a black and white checkered uniform outside, took off his hat and said with a serious face:
"The people above sent me to tell you, stay safe tonight and tomorrow, and be careful of strangers."
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