alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 33 2.28 The Tenth Waiter: The Sun
All kinds of forces in the world have their own loyal kings.Follow the king's orders.And he, Satan, is the king of all magic powers, the source of all magic powers.

The arrogant and powerful Satan doesn't even bother to devour boring and decaying souls, and now he doesn't even bother to collect magic crystals.Now he only needs to achieve two goals to be able to dominate the world again.

One is Rashomon.When Lan Lingxi has enough power, he will open the seventh layer of Rashomon, and let many demons who follow him serve him again.

At that time in the Eastern Suburb Forest, although Mandela only saw Lan Lingxi barely opening the first stage, it didn't matter. Even if Lan Lingxi failed to open the seventh stage, there would definitely be no problem with his help.Mandela had a hunch that Lan Lingxi would definitely meet Safir again.

The second is from Echo, Satan's faithful servant, the key that may awaken the magic weapon of bones.

Just as Thor has a plethora of artifacts, Satan also has an arsenal of countless magic weapons, some of which have existed even longer than Satan's living birth.

It stands to reason that Mandela can quickly achieve the above goals by relying on himself. When these goals are achieved, he will have a group of demons following him and a magic weapon that will make all living things fear.

Then, bring a bloody storm to the world, and return to the ancient era when he was in power.

But all of this was due to an accident that forced him to postpone re-ruling the world.

This accident was the child in front of him.

——Safir.

The moon is like a newly polished iron mirror in the sky, casting cold beams of light, floating on the bodies of Safir and Mandela, and coating them with a thin layer of brilliance.

Mandela's vigilance was pulled to the extreme, and when he heard Safier easily reveal his true identity, he had to say that he was still very surprised.

He revealed his identity so easily...

Mandela recalled the previous series of events, God's Deed, Thor's Hammer, Heavenly Punishment, Numerology... He felt that this person's identity was suspicious and definitely not simple.

But in memory, Mandela could not remember the existence of such a character.

Is it all just a coincidence?

Mandela couldn't come up with any answers either.Just like he asked the magic crystal before, where did they come from, and who made it, there was only a shadow of a person reflected in the magic crystal at that time, and there was no definite answer.

It seems that there are still many things in this world that he doesn't know.

interesting!

interesting!

Haha, how interesting!

The scarlet under Mandela's eyepatch stirred a thicker blood, hiding immeasurable madness.

"Puchi, hahahaha..."

Safire paused for a moment after speaking, but still burst out laughing, "I lied to you, don't be nervous."

"But..." Safir frowned, as if he was thinking about something, "If you are really Satan in your body, then what would such a powerful devil want to deprive me of?"

Will want to eat your soul.

Mandela replied to Safir without the slightest hesitation in his heart. He could see that the incomparably pure soul standing in front of his eyes was becoming more and more alluring.

Although Mandela disdains devouring people's souls, but now he has something more to want besides wanting to rule the world.

He wanted to watch Safir's soul rot away bit by bit, revealing that sad and broken look, that look of extreme despair, that look full of hatred, that look of anger and madness... and then let him a little bit more. Taste it, tear it up bit by bit, and devour it bit by bit.

The more holy and holy something is, the more Satan wants to destroy it.

"Haha, why do you think you can scare me? I really can't think of a reason why I'm afraid of Satan." Safir looked carefully at Mandela's mask for a moment, "Is it the appearance or the means, but these are all Not enough reason for me to fear him."

Safir's azure blue pupils, like cornflowers, were extremely clear, staring directly at Satan.

it is good!very good!

What Mandela wanted was this look, which made him want to devour Safir's soul more and more.

Boy, I hope you can say such bold words when you see the real me. I believe that such a time will not be too long away from now.

……

"However, I still suggest that you change to another task." Rong Xiao said to Wilson when they were about to part. "Not all tasks can be completed, and some tasks are just delusions of the client."

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao, for your reminder."

Wilson also knew that there would be such a thing, and their mercenaries generally took such impossible or nonexistent tasks as false entrustments.

When Wilson and his father traveled around the world, they also encountered this kind of situation.However, as mercenaries, they rarely give up their commissions.

The word mercenary has been integrated into Wilson's blood, and he is born with a sense of professional belonging.

Almost no one likes their job, and Wilson is the same, but Wilson not only regards it as his career and a means of sustenance, but also gets used to doing this job. Apart from this job, Wilson also temporarily finds No other suitable job.

Rong Xiao looked at Wilson, his appearance and demeanor really resembled his late best friend.

"Your father, if he saw you now, he wouldn't be able to help but praise you." Rong Xiao's eyes were full of praise, "I'll say it for your father, grow up, son."

When Wilson thought of his father, his heart suddenly moved. He was no longer polite, but just replied lightly: "Yes."

Rong Xiao stretched out her hand, patted Wilson on the shoulder like an elder, and then looked at Safir in the distance.

I feel that tonight is really rewarding.

Rong Xiao felt something called hope from the child younger than herself.Back then, I was such a vigorous young man.

"Son, if you need my help in the future, just come to me and just call Uncle. Haha, I wish you all the best and a happy journey, children."

"You should also take care of your health, Uncle Xiao, there will be a period later!"

Wilson responded enthusiastically.

After saying goodbye to Rong Xiao, the first thing Wilson had to do was to take Li Hongwen, who smelled of alcohol and drunk like mud, back to the restaurant.

I don't know if the restaurant is still open at this late hour.Just when I was thinking about how to contact Li Zhuohua, or simply bring Li Hongwen from his temporary place to rest for the night, I looked up and found the faint light under the signboard of the restaurant.

The door sign of the restaurant has the word proof, but the door is not closed. Li Zhuohua just sat there with a small lamp on, as if he is used to it.

At this moment, Li Zhuohua also noticed Wilson and Li Hongwen, who was drunk next to Wilson, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to cause trouble."

"As soon as he was happy, he let go of the drink, without considering the amount of alcohol at all."

"No way." Wilson also felt embarrassed, "I didn't stop him."

"Put him on the chair first, and I'll tell him to sober up later." Li Zhuohua said as he was about to enter the kitchen, "I warmed up some sober up soup, you guys should try it too, after playing so late, your stomach should be empty Come on, I will cook for you whatever you want."

"No, no, no." Wilson put Li Hongwen, who was drunk and turned into a slippery loach, firmly on the bench, "We'll go back first, and we have to hurry tomorrow."

"Let's go so soon?" Li Zhuohua thought about it and didn't stay here for a few days, it seems that he just came back today, but this is not something she can intervene.

Li Zhuohua poked his head out from the kitchen, "Then I wish you all a safe return. Next time I come back, I will buy you the brewed wine for free."

"This time, you came back too fast. The wine hasn't been fermented yet. Next time you come back, the wine will probably be fermented."

"Okay. Next time, I must taste the craftsmanship of the proprietress." After speaking, Wilson left.

When Li Zhuohua came out of the kitchen, there was only Li Hongwen, who was blushing, talking nonsense, reeking of alcohol, and patted Li Hongwen's slightly burning face, "Hurry up and drink this hangover soup, and then go back to the house." sleep."

Hearing this fierce tone, the drunk Li Hongwen squinted his eyes, looked at Li Zhuohua's face under the firelight, and smiled cheerfully.

Laugh foolishly.

As the morning approached in Paradise City, the revelers gradually subsided.

And outside Paradise City, Aprilis sat on the dirt with her arms around her steamed bun, unkempt, staring at the moon in the distance amidst the sound of mosquitoes and the stench, in a dark and deserted corner.

I recalled those bright blue eyes during the day, as well as the emotion that surged deep in my heart at that time, the warm feeling at that time.

Aprilis didn't know what to do from now on.

Are you staying in this place forever?
The current Aprilis is not full of longing like when she did not come to Paradise City, she no longer believes that there will be a paradise in this world.

She recalled that boy, and kept recalling the few lights in her life, and suddenly a word came to mind: the sun.

The blazing light seems to be able to dispel all the darkness in the world. This word seems to contain all the beauty in the world, happiness, peace, hope, life, strength, enthusiasm...

"sun."

she murmured.

Dazed, staring at the distant starry sky.

Until the stars are hidden in the sky, the golden clouds are flying in the sky one after another like golden threads, and the magnificent morning sun rises little by little.

It was dawn and the sun came out.

Aprilis stared at the scorching light of the sun, as if something was burning in the sky.

Her religion is fire.

It is believed that fire is something that can purify all things.

Most of the believers who believe in this religion are very extreme, but she belongs to the relatively rare and peaceful category for the time being.

Prometheus stole fire from the sun god Apollo, which not only illuminated the world, but also brought hope to the world.So in Aprilis' view, fire is like that boy, symbolizing hope and her light.

She wanted to follow in the footsteps of that boy, to chase the most intense light in the world.

Aprilis stared intently at the golden sun.

Legend has it that in the place where the sun is the hottest in the world, there is a temple of the sun god Apollo, which also stores the fire brought to the world by Prometheus.

Aprice wants to burn her own life and dedicate all the light and heat released to her own sun.

So she followed the sun in her footsteps.

Go to the hottest desert in the sun.

Go to find the temple of the sun, and let yourself become the torch held high by Prometheus, dedicated to the sun.

【Town of Kearney】

After Wuming woke up in the morning, he actually saw Thetis holding the maple leaf clematis that he gave her earlier, while flipping through the book, with a very serious look on her face.It seems to be very interested in this rare flower.

Nameless walked forward.

Thetis heard the movement, and when she turned her head, a sense of freshness and refreshing came over her face.

Seeing that it was Wuming who came, she first said good morning, and then she said in distress: "I have been looking for this flower for a long time, and I just found it for me."

While speaking, Thetis flipped the pages of the book, shaking her slender legs up and down, looking a little nimble and mischievous.

"This is maple leaf clematis, the flower language is noble, beautiful heart, and..." As she spoke, Thetis frowned, "Forgive me, I am guilty because of you."

"Ah, it's so difficult to understand." Thetis stretched her waist and yawned. It can be seen that it was indeed because of this incident that she got up early and searched hard for a long time.

Thetis stared hard again, glanced at it and gave up.

"It is said that clematis is guilty of helping a beggar." Thetis frowned almost together, "Why is it a crime to help a beggar... This is not its original intention, and therefore it can be begged to be forgiven and forgiven."

Thetis turned her head as if she had already turned herself dizzy, and said, "Ah~ah~ it's so strange, who wrote this explanation, can you explain it to me again, and make it clearer."

"Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy."

(End of this chapter)