Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

The voice was also lowered, and the conversation between the two was whispered, making no waves in this library.

"Your iron rule should be to step through the gates of every dark creature, kill any creature that blasphemes the Lord, and plant the banner that symbolizes the glory of the Lord on the corpse of the heretic, just like it did back then."

Raising the book in his hands, the cover of Enoch is so conspicuous, with peaceful angels surrounding the pure maiden, but in the words of the young man, all the faces appear a little hateful.

"Azazel is like this, and Lucifer is like this. When you make a mistake and don't want to admit it, you will always find someone to shirk your responsibility. Those angels were so glorious and righteous, like dazzling morning stars, but now they are drowning in hell, burdened with unwarranted burdens. sins, and these books that record them are called "Apocrypha" by you, do you, the elite among the hounds, have this awareness? "

Throwing the "Book of Enoch" in front of the old man, the pages of the book were flipping through the profane words, and the young man's eyes glowed faintly in the dim light.

"That's really interesting. Would you like to discuss theology with me?"

"Does this kind of heresy count as part of theology in your eyes?"

Sitting opposite the old man, the young man also straightened his back, and suddenly a pair of glasses appeared in his hand. He put them on and watched the other party sit down as well. "Exchanging with the "Apocrypha", flipping through each other's books without saying a word, the pale gold unilateral lens and the transparent lens reflect the words, the Prince of Darkness and His Majesty the Pope carefully read each other's favorite books , Such a weird scene appeared in the London library.

Not inconspicuous, is it?

……

"Another one..."

Rubbing his left eye irritably, the red line in his vision still hasn't disappeared.

It exists in vision and does not exist in touch. The abnormality of seeing one or two red lines in the eyes has troubled Remilia for several days, but she has never mentioned it to her uncles. Only her sister knows her abnormality.

She faintly felt that everything stemmed from the baptism of the godfather that day. After that, this hallucination began to appear, and it became more and more frequent.

The silk thread connecting people is like an illusion, and cannot be touched and affected by her hand. It is like a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water. There is no tactile sensation when fingers extend to the red thread, just like touching the air.

Remilia can almost define this as an eye disease.

The godfather baptized himself and washed out the strange disease in his eyes.She didn't dare to say this kind of thing, and she faintly felt that something would happen if she said it like this. Remilia didn't know how this premonition appeared, and she had never had a similar feeling before, as long as she wanted to say it, she would feel it from the bottom of her heart The repulsion is amazing.

Fortunately, these blood-colored thin threads are only one or two, even if they have been added to four recently, they are only thin threads, and they will become translucent when you put your hands on them. How does it affect vision, but the problem is getting used to it.

To be honest, there are always a few lines in the field of vision. If it is obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is the ultimate torture. Even Remilia who does not have this kind of disorder still feels irritable.

"When will the godfather come again..."

Although she prefers to go directly to the church of the godfather to find him, whether as a vampire or as a young lady, Remilia has no reason to go to the church. She wants to tell the godfather about this trouble. The vampire girl who has completely lost her parents is eager to ask her elders Talk about your troubles.

Just like the duties of a godfather, solving the children's confusion is also part of the responsibility.

PS: It will be updated in the middle of the night, and there will be another chapter during the day, and then we will see if there is room for two chapters to make up for the owed updates.

PS:

NO..28: Monster sage@不思态

(I woke up early in the morning with liver chocolate, and after finishing two tubes of physical strength, I was surprised to find that the gun rank was the most... I thought about Long Niang, the southern hemisphere, and sister Bu's chocolate... Is there a choice! That color, that shape! That name!

It's you, quack. )

"Brother who always runs around, although he has his own plan, no matter how you look at it, his route is just a random arrangement. What exactly is he planning?"

Respected as a sage of monsters, Yakumo Zi's IQ is beyond doubt. Even if she always looks unscrupulous in front of acquaintances, she is never sloppy when it comes to major matters.

The last time she was sloppy was on the moon, that taught her a good lesson.

Being in London can't stop her from developing her own intelligence line. On the premise of paying close attention to her brother's whereabouts, the big and small things around London are also passed through the gaps to her eyes and ears.

It's a mess here, but it's also convenient.

Yakumo Zi, who has opened up the joints with money and sorcery, is very satisfied with this status quo.

Discord has its benefits, at least for unorthodox monsters like them.

It's no wonder that she has to find out the situation by herself. She trusts her brother very much, but she doesn't trust his way of doing things. She is even a little afraid of the system. The other party has traveled far, but now she knows that this is not just a word that can be summed up by the word travel.

Crossing several worlds and time spans is an exciting enough life for longevity species. During this journey, you will not only change your strength, but also your mood. This is what Yakumo Zi fears the most.

Every time I meet my brother after hundreds of years, I can find the changes in the other party. From the initial human-shaped emoticon package to the present Wannian indifferent face, only seeing acquaintances will have a warm smile. This kind of change is indeed too big.

Thousands of years can indeed change a lot of monsters. From the system, Yakumo Ziman, who has inquired about Nid Hogg's travel records, adds up to a conclusion that stunned her.

Less than half a year.

Such a change occurred in less than half a year in another world. She couldn't imagine what her brother went through. She could only move out the works represented by the worlds her brother went to and study them in an all-round way, trying to understand his life. ,but……

What can she learn about those anime manga and fan works?

She is pressing for one thing, to go to a dungeon with her brother.

She wouldn't look like Kazami Yuka, or that the irritable guy would just look at her like that, which confused her for a long time, but since Kazami Yuka just looked like that, then let her do something by herself.

Even if she got her brother's promise to go with her next time, Yakumo Zi, who had already achieved her initial goal, waited quietly for the next trip, and now she was just observing her brother.

Observation and analysis, calculating the development of her brother's temperament, liking a person will naturally want to know everything about the other person, on this basis, Yakumo Zi is surprised at how little she knows about the other person.

Due to the information blockade on the god-level host on the system network and the silence between Ao Bu and Ao Tian, ​​her understanding of Nid Hogg is very limited, only the side they have come into contact with.

There is simply no progress.

Anxiously tapping the end of the folding fan with her index finger to make a "da da da" sound, Zi glanced at the aisle on the left side of the living room, which led to the war-weary room.

The information obtained from War Weariness is also very limited, but it is foreseeable that my brother is in a strange state now, like the scarlet crescent moon in the legend of this land, or like the gentle Admiral in War Weariness's mouth.

No one is one-sided, each side of emotion constitutes a complete life body, Yakumo Zi will not foolishly stereotype it, but she really doesn't know which side is the real Ned Hogg.