Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 454

[Chapter 453 Prelude (3600 plus)]

“Ha…”

Tris exhaled a breath of white mist, feeling that this year’s Pulmouth was colder than before.

“With such a cold temperature, I hope more people will not freeze to death this winter…”

Although the New Year is approaching, there is not much festive atmosphere in Xiacheng District.

When everyone is struggling to survive, festivals are a distant thing.

“The only good news is that the price of bread has finally stopped rising…”

After walking out of the warm bakery, Tris couldn’t help but curl up.

Of course she didn’t know that the no longer rising prices were part of the recent compromise between the emperor and the church. She only felt the cold wind biting her bones.

Tris holds a paper bag filled with bread and prepares to trot home.

I don’t know when, there were already falling snowflakes in the sky, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.

boom!

Snowflakes blurred her vision, causing her to bump shoulders lightly with a woman walking towards her.

The ordinary-looking woman was leaning on the wall next to her in pain, bending her back.

“Ma’am? Are you okay?”

Tris was frightened for a moment, fearing that she would knock the other person into an accident.

She looked at the fur coat on this lady, and couldn’t help but secretly marveled. Knowing that that coat was worth a lot, she almost shed tears of fear.

“I’m fine…”

Delise replied breathlessly. She was trying to control her emotions to prevent her hair from getting out of control and turning into a wriggling snake.

Since arriving in this city, she has been unable to suppress herself and wants to destroy everything crazily.

This is not only an order from the oracle, but also from the instinctive influence of the spirituality in her body!

And once she defies this will, she will gradually lose control!

For those great beings, it makes no difference to them whether it is an extraordinary person or a monster destroying Pulmouth!

After breathing for a few minutes, Delise straightened up, looked at Tris next to her who had a thin layer of snowflakes on her thin shoulders, and smiled: “I’m fine now, you are such a kind girl. “

Are you really okay?” Tris said in surprise.

“Really.” Delise stood up straight, thought for a moment, took out her wallet, and handed over a few banknotes: “Buy more coal, and remember to open the window. This winter… is not going to be easy.” “

No, no, I How can I take your money?” Tris quickly refused, but found that the woman opposite was very strong, and she couldn’t help but put the money into her hand, and then walked quickly into the snow.

“This lady is really a good person. Why didn’t God have mercy on her and instead let her suffer from the disease?” Tris thought that Delise should suffer from some kind of chronic disease, but she quickly put these things aside. At the back of the head.

Because in downtown, more miserable people abound.

She walked quickly around the house to buy some more coal so that she could at least stay warm at night.

At this moment, she saw the body collector carrying several corpses and walking out of another resident’s home.

“It’s Little Jack’s family. What’s wrong with them?”

Tris recognized a child who liked to play with her and quickly asked a familiar neighbor next to her.

“Alas… Little Jack’s father was unemployed. He went out to look for food alone, and was found frozen to death by the Dosom River… And last night, Little Jack’s mother, sister, and him were found dead at home. Maybe he forgot to open the window when he was burning coal for heating…”

the neighbor replied with a sigh.

Tris looked at this scene, but her cheeks seemed to have completely lost all color: “It is also possible… that she has completely lost hope in life and left this world?”

She raised her head and looked at the falling snowflakes, feeling that this winter was even colder and biting.

…

“Coldness and death…”

In a dark alley, Delise leaned against the wall, held up the snowflakes in her palms, and murmured to herself: “This is the super-large ceremony of the God of the End – ‘The End’” If it cannot be stopped, more people will die in this city…”

The God of the End has another alias – ‘Lord of the Underworld’!

The year of death and silence that dominates November!

“Sure enough… this is a decisive battle between all the secret societies and the empire!”

Delise didn’t know whether she should be grateful or regretful.

If the ‘Unmelting Ice One’ had not been sealed and imprisoned like the ‘Corona of the Fallen’…

then the cults of the God of Ice and the God of Doom would probably be performing the ritual together, with a larger scope and more terrifying power. !

“Haha… There is no mercy under the light… There may not be mercy for other hidden existences…”

“For the world, no matter which Si Sui wins the final victory, it is just suffering…”

In the world of death and When she was about to lose control, Delise finally got rid of the fanaticism of faith and interference from spirituality, and began to think rationally about the problem.

“Mysterious and extraordinary…it’s a disaster!”

Delise’s hair squirmed crazily, thickened and hung down, with a huge, ferocious mouth split at the end, filled with sharp fangs.

She smiled bitterly, thinking of that kind girl, and instinctively ran in the opposite direction to the other person’s departure, wanting to run farther away.

At this moment, the void in front of him squirmed, and an invisible door opened.

Wearing a black leather jacket and black gloves, Usain stepped out, followed by a large number of ‘colonizers’!

“Finally I caught you.”

He showed an indifferent expression on his face and waved his hand: “Act!”

As the senior director of the Suppression Bureau, this is Usain’s job – he still doesn’t know that the Emperor to whom he is loyal , is actually the collaborator of these madmen! Working hard to complete the task.

“Haha…”

Delise sneered, completely giving up her insistence on reason and allowing herself to be overwhelmed by madness.

The terrifying battle is about to break out!

…

“Praise the sun!”

Inquisitor Wakefield threw a spell, burning a pool of squirming flesh and blood on the ground into ashes.

After completing the mission, he did not return to the church. He just asked his men to go back first, and he came to the Green George area, near Remington’s home.

As a judge’s intuition, he still couldn’t let go of the case in his heart.

The reply from the Police Headquarters also arrived, which recorded Parra’s information in detail, including information that the other party was suspected of mastering invisible spells.

But this is of no use. Instead, it increases the suspicion that the other party is a spy developed by the emperor or the Bureau of Investigation!

“What do you want to do? The temporary residence period is about to expire.”

Routine daily surveillance made Wakefield increasingly confused about what Aaron wanted to do.

The other party goes shopping leisurely every day, dines at high-end restaurants, visits exhibition halls, and goes to clubs for high-end enjoyment… There is nothing suspicious!

‘But this is the most suspicious! Pulmouth is almost under full martial law now, but why does it still insist on going out every day? Connector? ‘

Wakefield thought to himself, and suddenly saw Parra walking out of the room and getting into a taxi.

“Queen’s Quarter, Twin Bell Towers!”

Aaron leaned on the soft carriage seat and casually gave instructions.

(End of chapter)