Mysterious Tribulation

Pulmouth.

Waste city.

Somewhere above a tall building.

Looking over from here, the angle of view can just see the abandoned church.

William was lying in the shadows, staring at the building, with a suppressed flame at the bottom of his eyes: "Bran... is this here?"

"Yes, Uncle Bran was wasting the precious opportunity to appreciate the beauty, investigating the nearby situation for you, did not find any secret gatherings, but found an evil den...just young man, hurry up and form your adventure team and level it. This evil stronghold, let the whole city sing your merits."

The white tower crow on his shoulder jumped and shouted.

"Shut up, have you read too many adventure novels? I'm just a second element. Although I have a grudge against the'bloodsuit club', they can easily pinch me to death!"

William said with a bad face: "Being an enthusiastic citizen at most, report it to the Bureau of Investigation..."

"Speaking of those black skins..." Crow Bran croaked again: "The previous person had a problem... He smelled of black skin, but his style of behavior is not very similar."

"So... an investigator doing private work? Or a former investigator? A corrupt investigator?" William thought for a while and found that there was not much to use.

"But this has nothing to do with us, let's go... I need to go to the big library to gain more knowledge and prepare for the opening of the third element..."

He stood up, ready to leave.

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from the location of the dilapidated church.

"problem occurs?"

He hurriedly lay on the ground, watching the direction of the church vigilantly.

I saw a group of sparks rushing into the sky, the flames swept, and the smoke and dust rolled, and finally formed a small mushroom cloud.

"This... how many explosives are buried."

Feeling the tremor of the eardrum and the tremor from the building below him, William couldn't speak.

"From the perspective of the clever Uncle Bran... this is a trap. Once someone comes to the door, those crazy guys will directly light the bomb buried at the bottom of the church..." Crow Bran cried.

"Is it for the layout of the Bureau of Investigation? Sure enough, the evil believers are a bunch of lunatics..."

William stood up quickly: "We should go now. Such a big movement will definitely attract a lot of people."

He quickly descended the stairs and hid in the darkness.

Whizzing!

Suddenly, there was a cold wind blowing.

The biting cold caused William to stop, and drew out a charm warily, scanning the surroundings.

Silence, darkness...

The sound in his ears suddenly became a lot lighter, as if it had come to a noise-cancelling area.

In the cold and dead silence, a transparent and illusory figure slowly emerged.

He has a handsome face, purple eyes, and an intricate and gorgeous ancient noble costume. He is the ‘evil spirit’ Oclair!

"It's the'evil spirit' of the fourth element! William, you're done!"

The crow on William's shoulder yelled in despair.

"The evil spirits of the Sotos family?"

William looked at this evil spirit with a strange expression.

A stiff smile appeared on O'Clair's face: "The blood of Sotos...My ancestors have returned, are you willing to fight to restore Sotos' glory?"

"Ancestor? Is that the legendary Earl Greenson?"

William was a little strange: "How do I feel... You seem to know me?"

Aaron chuckled: "You have passed the inspection of our members... His name is-Aaron Yoggs! Also your previous boss!"

Although he decided to solve the church stronghold, he also considered the possibility of a trap.

Therefore, even though others arrived in Pulmouth, their body was hidden and they continued to act as ‘evil spirit’.

In this way, even if he is caught and killed, he will be resurrected again.

That big bang was not actually caused by the Gourmet Association.

The ‘Red’ Extraordinary is good at hand-to-hand combat, good at cursing, but does not weaken physical attacks much, uses explosives as traps, and kills more people than enemies!

These explosives were brought by him through the channel of the ‘Green Banyan Council’.

Anyway, the ‘evil spirit’ is almost completely immune to physical attacks, and even if it is dead... it can be resurrected!

The result was that the ‘evil spirit’ was unscathed, but blew the entire church into the sky, and accidentally harvested a ‘red’ inhuman remnant.

Even if the vitality of non-human existence is greatly enhanced, it is still difficult for the ‘Red’ Extraordinary to survive in the center of such an explosion...

Before the poor opponent was dying, he was still thinking about how to use his extraordinary ability to solve his opponent. When he saw Aaron take out explosives from the "Meat Eater's Bag", his expression was quite wonderful...

After solving the stronghold of the ‘Gourmet Association’, Aaron found William hiding around and came to say hello.

He also had some concerns about the talking crow that appeared abruptly next to William.

‘Spiritual creatures? ! ’

"It seems that the blood is very extraordinary..."

At this moment, watching the crow named Bran, Aaron muttered to himself. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"What are you doing?" Bran was so scared that he covered his whole body with his wings: "Did you like the beauty of this uncle?!"

boom!

Aaron flicked Bran with a blank expression, and a few black feathers fell in the air.

One of them was pinched in his hands by Aaron, and he took a closer look.

"Haha... Bran has always been stinky, don't mind." William squeezed out a smile on his face, and he almost scolded Bran in his heart.

In the hidden world, it is sin to not respect the strong!

"Okay, tell me are you willing?"

Aaron ignored the crows and continued to ask: "Join us...you will receive the asylum of an'immortal', and at the same time you will receive the secret transmission of the'bachelor' and the'wise man'."

"Do I have any other options?" William smiled bitterly, his expression becoming firm: "I'll join!"

"Very well, I will give you an honorable name. It does not point to the great being worshipped by the Invisible Convent, but directly points to our ancestor, the Earl Greenson!"

This is the thought that Aaron had when he saw Crow Bran.

"The honorable name of our great ancestors is-‘the founder of earthly occultism, the inspiration of modern science, the great Aaron Sotos!’"

Aaron said in a mysterious tone.

"Being both the founder of occultism and the inspiration of science, I always feel very contradictory..."

William complained in his heart, with a solemn expression on his face: "I remembered it."

"Very well, remember to pronounce it in spiritual language. As for rituals and sacrifices, there is no requirement. Our blood is the best connection."

Aaron said, and the figure slowly disappeared.

It's a rare visit to Pulmouth, he still has many things to do.

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