They were just enough to snatch food and whip them out. Instead of extracting oil and water, they handed over the largest share they could provide to the residents of Yharnam. Violence and order, force and civilization were strangely intertwined, allowing the Syracuse refugees to move quickly. Speed ​​accepted.

"The final result also proves that the miracle of Yharnam is by no means empty talk. The storm blew away from the edge of Yharnam without harming a single resident or building. This is the place of promise I promised, Yharnam will protect Everyone who joins.”

"My initial plan will be completed soon, and you can all live in the rooms you built. The guards will allocate appropriate locations based on the hard work you have put in."

"Don't be surprised, the energy and physical effort you spent building these rooms is more valuable than the food I provide you. The allocation of shelter is due reward, not my mercy."

Macaron said coldly. It was obvious that he had given up on the passionate rhetoric to win people's hearts and used cold distribution theory to determine the future of the residents of Yanan.

——This kind of statement is unheard of by the Syracuse refugees. The big men in Sicily even want to have sex for free, but Malone coldly combines their rewards with their efforts, telling them that they can get what they want through their own efforts.

Some residents were suddenly speechless.

"The next thing I want to tell you is: According to the data collected by the guards, more than [-]% of the residents in Yanan have been injected with the blood source I provided. The remaining [-]% either do not trust it or refuse due to some unspeakable fear. ”

"I understand these thoughts. I will not redefine my opinions because of the injection. Now, I want to explain to each of you the origin and purpose of the establishment of Yharnam."

"The new residents also asked about it like the old residents. I, Macaron Brando, left Sicily because of losing power in the struggle, and returned dejectedly to the property that my ancestors had stolen - Yharnan. Used The secret of the family re-establishes my family, my glory.”

"Either Yharnam becomes Sicily, or Yharnam returns to Sicily."

Macron stood up straight and looked around.His golden eyes were shining brightly, as sharp as a sword tearing open the sheath. His windbreaker was rolled up. At this moment, this man was so domineering.

The Syracusans could not refuse.

A cruel and powerful wolf king who established order stood majestically behind the preaching table. His majestic momentum made everyone forget his delicate face and beautiful figure.

Except Lapland.

Only now did she realize that this man looked so much like her.

Gray hair, nicer cheeks, well-trained and rather slender limbs.Except for the eyes and clothes, the priest seemed to Lapland to have removed all the haggardness caused by wandering and reassembled herself.

——The brilliance is so bright that Lapland is still dreaming about his childhood dream of becoming the wolf king of the Saluzzo family.

"Many people have seen the benefits of blood: regenerating limbs and repairing hidden wounds. It has even allowed each of you to regain your best appearance at your age, turning the deserted refugees you have seen into regular Asians. Nan residents.”

"However, fate has secretly marked a price for every gift she received."

Macron reached out his hand as expected, interrupting the whispers of Yanan residents.Let everyone look at him.

"I have no intention of hiding it. The blood source will heal you and strengthen you. Whatever you get, you must pay something. Desires are endless, and everyone who tries to get stronger power will also get hurt and suffer. The blood source will respond to you. wishes to strengthen oneself and repair wounds. But these will call out the animal within you."

"Yes, you can tell from the ears and tail that we have a deep connection with our beast relatives, much bigger than you think. When the energy of the blood source to strengthen or repair is not enough, it will try to turn you into healing ability and Over there is the beast-ki with stronger physical strength."

"You will deform, go crazy, and lose your reason and become orcs. But this is different from the atavistic Luper. In the process, your minds will be torn apart by the crazy ancient consciousness, and you will degenerate into ignorant beasts."

"And the only way to recover is to re-inject the blood source. Of course, there is no trap where a larger dose is required for one injection. There is also no harsh restriction where the body will feel pain or itching if it is not taken for a long time, Brando No one bothers to make such ridiculous things."

"There are only two ways to successfully utilize the blood source: one is to inject it every other month to suppress the blood source that is insufficient in energy due to injury or thirst. The other is to use great courage and wisdom to curb the returning beastiality and turn it into yours As part of the strength, the blood source also provides you with a steady stream of power."

"Now, go back. For the first month, I allow the recipient not to ingest it. You will use it as an example to tell the difficulty of the second method and the power that the blood source can provide. Go back home now, and may the moonlight of Yanan shine. you."

Chapter 32 Return to Sicily

The residents of Yanan left the church with joy and worry. Many of them whispered that tonight would be a sleepless night for many people.

Lapland did not leave.

At the end of the speech, the priest gave her a wink, and Miss Lapland, who was introduced by the priest as a church nun, obediently walked into the inner hall of the church.

Seeing the furnishings in the inner hall, Lapland's eyes widened in surprise:

Different from the various illusions created by the Syracuse gangsters to demonstrate the so-called poverty and dignity (they often decorate the interior of shabby and simple party halls with splendor, as if this can reflect their nobility and elegance), Fr. The interior furnishings of the living room are as simple as the hall, and even more shabby because there is no meticulous cleaning by Miss Lapland.

The entire inner hall is painted with a layer of white paint. The walls are rough and uneven, reflecting the light, magically twisting the sharp cold light source into a diffuse halo of light. The simple windows can only see the scenery outside Yanan. ——It looked like a ferocious and desolate place all over.

Through the door, Lapland saw only a large square table that could be considered a valuable item.

Surrounding the table were several chairs that seemed to be made of precious wood and painted red, but Lapland only took a closer look and knew that these were ordinary pieces of furniture that had been battered.

There are now more than ten people sitting on it who are also alert and nervous.

Lapland had seen this look a lot, and she intuitively thought of the identity of these people: infected people.

Only those who have always been persecuted can be so humble and vigilant in such a formal occasion.

To the left of the square table is a fairly large bed.

Judging from the neatness and arrangement of the bedding, this was a bed where the priest often lay and rested.

It was obvious that the priest really regarded this simple room as a home for him to rest and was prepared to stay here for a long time.

This made Miss Lapland feel a little uncomfortable.

But after a moment, she gritted her teeth again.

Wake up Lapland!You can't let the priest fool you!

This person threatens you and divides you so despicably. How can you give up resistance just because he is a qualified and strong leader?

Miss Lapland convinced herself firmly.

Then, with an expression that was different from those of the infected, he sat at the top seat in the crowd - this was one of the seats closest to the large chair that occupied one side, which was the priest's seat.

The other infected people glanced at Lapland in surprise and found that the outfit was obviously different. At first glance, it was a nun's uniform designed with the same design as the priest's outfit. They looked like they were suddenly enlightened.

There were no whispers, the infected people communicated with each other through their eyes, and even themselves

I don’t understand psychological activities.

One of these people caught Lapland's attention.

She lived across from Lapland—and closest to the chair where the priest would sit next.

The brown-haired Luper's expression and clothing are similar to Lapland's but different:

Lapland wore a black nun's uniform. The simple cotton fabric and looming black stockings gave her wanton and unruly expression the arrogance, toughness, fierceness and charm of a gangster witch.

And this brown-haired Luper was wearing a black and white maid uniform, with a calm and calm face, like a perfect and chic head maid.

When everyone around him looked nervous and reserved, the calmness attracted more attention than the unruliness, and successfully made Lapland observe the girl carefully - she was obviously not older than Lapland.

For some reason, Miss White Wolf looked more and more familiar to her.

She did not hide it and stared at the maid repeatedly. It was not until the maid impatiently rolled her eyes and looked at her coldly that Lapland finally saw a familiar figure in her cold expression.

Cellina Texas!

Except for her hair color and pupils, this girl is exactly the same as the last person in Texas from Colombia!

Lapland's surprise failed to attract the girl. She looked at Lapland coldly and turned his attention to the priest.

Such a cold and calm response made Lapland even more suspicious, trying to figure out the priest's purpose.

Before she could figure it out, the priest named Macaron walked in from another door in the inner hall.

The guard in a black suit carefully closed the thin wooden door.

Bang - bang.

The inner hall is filled with the secretive and dangerous atmosphere of gangster Luper's meetings.

The infected people became even more nervous.

The Lupers in the wilderness have never seen such a situation. They became more reserved. Lapland relaxed instead. The girl she was secretly watching remained calm, as if she had communicated with the priest countless times in this inner hall. .

No, they probably did communicate countless times.

Lapland thought to himself.

"Well... I am very happy. No one tried to hide their infection and leave secretly. I am very grateful to everyone for their trust in me."

Macaron walked towards his seat and looked into everyone's eyes and said sincerely.

Damn it!Even Labland saw the frankness and enthusiasm in his golden eyes.

"I know very clearly that you are all infected. Oh, don't worry."

The priest used a gentle smile to relax some ordinary residents of Yanan who suddenly became nervous.

"The guards are investigating you just to ensure that your life will not be lost due to emergencies after injecting the blood source."

The priest looked around and asked everyone to look at him in turn. Even the most timid Luper was willing to look at the priest after experiencing the speech just now, to prove his loyalty and obedience.

"The effect of blood injection is different between infected people and ordinary people. The Origin Stone provides the gift of Origin Stone Skills and also destroys your body, and the only purpose of Bloodline is to repair life."

"Have you felt that the pain caused by the Source Stone infection suddenly disappeared recently?"

The priest looked at the infected people who looked up at him in surprise with eight-toothed smiles, their pointed tiger teeth shining brightly. "This is not because the blood source has an analgesic effect, it just curbs further infection of the Source Stone."

"Don't be surprised."

The priest saw the unprecedented smiles of the infected people who were stimulated by the huge surprise and comforted them.

"As long as the blood source is injected, you will not suddenly explode due to the infection of the Origin Stone. But... everyone,"

The priest poured cold water on the infected people present.

"A long-term confrontation will make the bloodline need energy more urgently. In other words, ordinary people may need injections of blood sources to stabilize their spirits in a month. But you will need injections in half a month."

"This is not alarmist. An infected friend of mine used his own data to test, and the half-month recurrence cycle was determined by his test."

"therefore……"

The priest stood up, increasing his sense of oppression and majesty by enlarging his size in the field of vision of the spectators.

"This closer need makes me feel the need to have a closer alliance with you, for example, a special department that serves me. This is not a consultation, but an order."

"Everyone here is destined to be with me, and there is no room for rejection."

Macaron forcefully rejected the inferiority statements that some people with low self-esteem could not speak out.

"The nun and the maid will stay with me in the future. The reason is as you have seen. Their beautiful faces make me very comfortable."

Many infected people smiled, and the atmosphere of the meeting suddenly eased from tension. They all felt that this was fake, because the faces of Lapland and the priest were so similar, and Lal, even after being strengthened by the blood source, was still Incomparable to the priest's bright and bright face.

"Now I'm going to give you the order: Jerome De!"

The old wolf who once took Lal to work stood up. It was not until recently that he told the priest his real name.

"You are here Harley, Bain, and Gordon are going to Sicily. The nun will introduce you to this long-awaited Pearl of Luper,"

The priest sneered, "What does it look like now? I don't ask you to do anything.

You just need to make as many Sicilians aware of the rise of a city called Yharnam.This is my mission and charge to you. "

The old wolf and other people who were called stood up and raised their hands in salute to the priest.

"Lal learns maid etiquette from the female guards, and the others learn necessary self-defense and attack techniques from the male guards. They will be responsible for the development of your Origin Stone skills and blood source injections."

"A master leads one person. They are your father, and you are their children. This is the sacred contract between the godfather and the godson."

"Now, let's adjourn the meeting. Tomorrow, the nuns will introduce everything to Jerome de, organize the information and prepare the luggage, including the source of blood. It will also be one day and we will set off in two days."

"The training for others will start tomorrow."

"Let me see if Sicily is really gold."

Chapter 33 Sister Lapland

"Your forehand is weak, your backhand is not precise, your steps are frivolous, your reactions are slow, and none of your movements are decent. Do you want to compete with me on the same stage? Go ahead and dream of your dreams!"

A specially designated training location outside Yanan Town.

Macaron turned around and raised his sword, knocking away the strange-shaped weapon in Lapland's hand, and with a casual sword technique, he cut down Miss White Wolf, who was doubting her life, to the ground.

He used the back of the sword and did not actually disembowel Miss Lapland. Even so, Miss Lapland's nun's uniform was torn to pieces by his long sword.

Some pale skin was hiddenly exposed from the black fabric. Especially the white feathers, who were the long-term clothing designers, also knew how to match Miss Lapland with a pair of black stockings.

'Although I hate to admit it, Qiao Lun is indeed an old pervert. '

Macaron thought in his heart, of course he would never dare to say it.If Qiao Lun checks his memory and finds out, it would be better if he didn't say it. Give him a step down. If he does say it...

It is a conservative estimate that Qiao Lun, who is furious because of the failure, will give Macaron a physical amnesia. Macaron, based on his petty and vengeful character, believes that Qiao Lun will definitely replace Macaron in the process of recovery. Dragon removes some unnecessary accessories.

Therefore, Macaron buried all his thoughts in his heart sincerely, and did not give Qiao Lun a chance to make such mournful comments as "If there is no difficulty, I will do it, if there is no difficulty, I will do it even if it creates difficulties."

After experiencing the constant strengthening of his body, Macaron's nerve reaction speed was already eight times that of ordinary Terran people under normal conditions. After thinking so much, Macaron could only snap his fingers. Miss Lapland did not even stand up.

Let the macarons take a hidden look again and again.

Whenever Miss White Wolf exercises vigorously, the tight nun's uniform will inadvertently reveal the black silk fabric. This looming temptation is far better than the nun's obedient release of her legs that have become more delicate after being strengthened by Yanan. Much stronger on Macaron's knees.

This is compared with actual actions.

Miss Lapland, who refuses to admit defeat, will misinterpret Macaron's orders every time, which annoys Lal who is training with her. When she feels that she is not being monitored, she will find ways to escape, regardless of whether the blood source will attack. .

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