The Demon’s Menu

Vol 2 Chapter 43: Extreme Operation Astor

Looking at the text on the wall, the people who rushed into the fighting hall looked at each other horrified.

The appearance of the previous "Claw 13" has already shocked people.

And the current "Claw 11" is no longer a shock to describe, but a shock!

You know, that ’s the ‘Jiansheng’ Divano!

It was burned to fly ash at the moment, so ... How strong is ‘Claw 11’?

hiss!

Everyone thought about it and took a breath.

The ‘temple’ evacuated first.

They are going to report back.

Then came the ‘Shelter’ and the ‘Holy Snake Club’.

Finally, the lone rangers, small organizations, and local small groups that were attracted.

When these people left, they were almost respectful, even the extra footprints on the ground were cleaned and cleaned, and the door was closed when the last one went out.

"Jiansheng" is what makes them exist beyond expectation.

And the "claw 11", which can defeat the "Jiansheng" and burn all things, makes them unable to resist from the bottom of their hearts.

Not to mention that ‘Claw 11’ is not alone.

‘Night Owl Court’!

An organization hidden in Aung Sung for millennia!

Just thinking about it makes them feel terrified.

At the same time, a doubt appeared in their hearts.

Why is a millennium organization like ‘Night Owl ’s Court’ only in Ang City, not expanding its influence?

...

"Of course the old rules!"

"The Night Owl Court" guarantees the operation of Aung Sung and maintains its balance. "

"So, they will not leave Ang City."

Facing the inquiry of his colleagues, Kuya took it for granted.

Sicott and Lexius did not believe this at all.

How can an organization with a peerless strong like ‘Claw 11’ be trapped in a small Aung?

unless……

"They can't leave Ang City!"

Seacott and Rexus glanced at each other.

This idea appeared in the bottom of my heart at the same time, and then they looked at their supervisor.

Harrow at this time just turned his gaze.

After the three men glanced at each other, the older Sicott said:

"'Night Owl Court' can't leave Ang City!"

"One thing, Kuya is right, the old rules!"

Seecot looked at Kuya, and he showed a smile that Zhizhu was holding, and said slowly: "A long time ago, something could be called an ancient rule!"

"E.g……"

"contract!"

contract? !

The four people in the office were stunned for a moment, and then all of them were suddenly surprised.

Even Kuya is no exception.

Although she is firmly on the side of ‘Claw 13’, the doubts in her heart still exist.

Now, Sicott explains this very well.

The contract made by the founder of the "Night Owl Tribunal", or a contract signed with some existence, makes all the members of the "Night Owl Tribunal" strong, mysterious, and unknown, but also unable to leave Ang City.

The same is true for "Claw 13"?

When he walks alone in the dark, will he often feel such helplessness?

Will he also be sad?

Does his face hidden behind the mask also carry sadness?

Kuya thought about it, and her eyes turned slightly red.

Looking at this look of Kuya, Harrow, Sicott, and Lexius frowned together.

However, the three immediately sighed and said nothing.

Women are always so emotional!

This is why there are so few women in the "Sacred Snake Club".

The same is true of other organizations.

Because once the poison called ‘love’ appears, even smart women can become dull.

Of course, the same is true for men.

However, in most cases, the latter does not admit it.

Man, good face.

"I'll draft the report."

"You go to investigate the history of Aung Sung."

"I want to know the detailed history of Aung Shing."

Harrow said.

"understood."

Sicott and Lexius answered lazily.

Although I was just taken aback by ‘Jiansheng’, the death of ‘Jiansheng’ was tantamount to lifting the entire crisis of Aung Sung.

As one of the high-end combat strengths of the ‘Temple’, it was so dead in Ang City. The ‘Temple’ would naturally not be willing to give up, but that is what happened afterwards, now?

What the "Temple" needs to do is how to make up for the lack of high-end combat power.

After all, people who stare at the 'Temple' are not to say less.

Simply put, the opponent will no longer pay attention to Aung Shing in a short time.

"I can continue to mix clubs!"

"I can continue the home game!"

Sicott and Rexus thought about each other.

Then the two got up and walked out.

As for the survey data?

Naturally, it was handed over to D-class personnel.

As a C-level, they have more important things to accomplish.

"Time for tea tasting!"

Seacott smiled and looked radiant.

"Wolves, time to kill!"

Lexius clenched his fists with one hand, and his fighting spirit was high.

...

"Won?!"

Attmund listened to the news reported by his men, and the whole person froze.

He knows what is going on in the "Owl Court".

Including him, there are only four people.

When he just felt the breath of ‘Jiansheng’, he was already prepared for the worst.

But now Jason has won!

I was able to win the "Jiansheng" ...

Jason, what is your strength?

Attmund guessed that he would rather run back to the secret base now and ask Jason what is going on, but as the supervisor of the ‘Shelter’, he knew what was most important now.

write a report!

He will 'detail' and 'objectively' write down what happened today.

of course……

And that bastard!

At the thought of the **** on the other end of the phone, Etdmond gritted his teeth with hatred.

He knew that the other party was intentional.

The other party should have stood by the phone after Sean set off.

However, the opponent should not have expected that Sean would be killed by ‘Claw 13’.

I would never have thought that ‘Claw 11’ would kill ‘Jiansheng’ Divano.

"In this case……"

"I will give you another big gift."

Attmund took a deep breath, and he made a decision that had not been made for a long time.

He couldn't make up his mind before because he knew that doing so would inevitably cause a major earthquake inside the Shelter.

And now the decision is made because there are too many people around him, Esther, Jason, Lord Arras, and the six **** of Warren, Quaker, Clive, Edwin, Jones, Rodney His family needs him to take care of him.

He couldn't eat as much as he did before and die.

He didn't care about his life, but he couldn't watch the people around him die.

"It seems something is wrong."

"Am I not for salted fish?"

"Why are you getting busy?"

With such doubts, Edmund started to write the report.

...

After the Shenshan disappeared in the mushroom cloud, the headquarters of the 'Temple' became a secret.

In fact, except for a very small number of people, no one knows where the "Temple" is.

This is a decision made by the contemporary pope.

After an unexpected raid, the Pope, the Twelve Archbishops, the 48 Bishops, and the three hundred regular knights were all killed, causing the sacred 'Temple' to decline. Naturally, it is necessary to change to continue stay alive.

Thirty years later, such decline still exists.

The pope exists, but it is only a ‘honour place’.

Not to mention the original Pope ’s ability to communicate with the gods, he could n’t even perceive the existence of the gods.

After all, thirty years ago, he was just an alternate bishop of the ‘temple’.

Moreover, it is the worst of the candidates.

Because of this, he survived.

Because, he is not qualified to climb the mountain.

He didn't know exactly what happened on Shenshan, but he saw the dazzling light and the dazzling mushroom cloud.

Therefore, when he became the pope, he moved the ‘Temple’ to a secret underground place.

In the splendid lobby, Hawthorne, who was sitting in the position of the Pope, was no longer young, with gray hair and a little rickety body, even a white robe could not hide, and his face was deeply Feeling tired.

Without the guidance of the gods, he felt confused.

It was like being in a fog, not knowing where to go.

Especially when his old friend Divano died, his sense of confusion was deepened.

"Let's start the ceremony."

"'Temple' cannot be without 'Jiansheng'."

After listening to his subordinate's report, Hawthorne waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The report bowed deeply, and then walked directly to the side hall. In this side hall of the lobby, a tall, muscular young man dressed in armor stood in a complicated technique.

The ceremony was prepared when the death of the 'Juggernaut' Divano was confirmed.

"You will inherit everything from Lord Divano, you will become the new sage of the" Temple ", but the whole process will be very painful, you have to be patient."

The near pope said to the young man.

"Vow to death!"

Selected by thousands of people, he said generously to the young man who was absolutely loyal to the ‘Temple’.

After the Pope nodded slightly, a deep spell sounded.

The complicated procedures on the ground began to light up.

A peculiar fluctuation appears within the spell.

As if attracted, the white light that had appeared on Divano before appeared in the surgery, slowly floating.

Then, slowly integrated into the young man's body.

Upon contact, the determined young man fell to the ground in pain, and a slightly familiar breath appeared on the young man.

In this regard, the pope was not surprised.

This ceremony was originally a ‘resurrection’ ceremony.

A special mystery developed by the current Pope, His Majesty, based on various mysteries of the ‘temple’ because all the high-end combat power of the ‘temple’ was lost.

Unlike the half-trick sub-mystery that was awarded to the "faceless" legion, this special mystery allows the master to get a chance of "resurrection" with a fully arranged opportunity.

It's just that this special mystery is too harsh in advance, and the cost is too high, and it requires extremely high talent. In the entire "temple", no more than five people can learn this mystery, and they can really master it There are only the Pope and the "Jian Sheng" Divano.

The white brilliance became more intense.

In the young man, the atmosphere belonging to Divano became more intense.

Even when the Pope's close minister closed his eyes, he thought he was standing next to the 'Jiansheng'.

A smile appeared on the face of the pope.

After changing to a younger, full-potential body, and only needing a short period of adaptation, Lord Juggernaut will be stronger.

At that time, no enemy will be chopped under the sword by Lord Juggernaut.

But at this time, the sudden change—

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

"It's that monster!"

"He is in Ang City!"

"He is not dead!"

A miserable cry rang from the young man's mouth, but the voice was Divano's.

Then, he did not wait for the Pope to return to God.

boom!

The young man's body burst directly.

The breath belonging to Divano disappeared directly.

The Pope's princes who had been splashed with blood froze in place.

Failed?

How could it fail?

The Pope thought unbelievably.

Then, without the blood on his face, he went to report to the pope.

And the moment the roar appeared, the contemporary pope knew that a change had occurred that he did not know.

He listened to the reports of his subordinates, and his breath became more and more silent.

It's just that the light in the eyes is so bright that people dare not look straight.

Dangerous, greasy breath circling in the lobby.

Everyone in the lobby shivered.

"Ang City?"

"'Maskman'?"

"'Owl Court'?"

The contemporary pope kept mumbling, and the sound was like a horrifying monster roaring and roaring.

...

A temporary leased apartment near the ‘Sacred Snake Club’, an important joint meeting of the ‘Brotherhood’, ‘Hydra’, ‘Gourmet’ ’and‘ Night Owl ’s Court ’is in progress.

Jason and Arras were sitting on one side, and Esther was sitting opposite.

At this time, Esther was confident to explain to Jason the intention of leaving a word on the wall.

"powerful!"

"More powerful!"

"Under such power, all kinds of irrationality of the 'Night Owl Court' will become reasonable."

"They will guess the old rules we threw before."

"I will go through the history of Aung Sung."

"but!"

Speaking of which, Esther aggravated the pronunciation and showed a smug smile.

However, after seeing Jason ’s urged eyes, Astor immediately said: “However, the history of Aung Sung ’s true construction is only a hundred years old, and there are detailed written records at the beginning of the new century. The ambiguity is not to mention, and there are many faults-and this is good news for us. "

"You can let those people play ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In order to make our organization exist reasonably, I did my homework!"

Esther gave a thumbs up and gave a shining smile.

However, neither Jason nor Arras looked at him again.

Instead, he looked at the door of the bedroom.

Divano was standing there confused, looking at Jason and Alas's eyes. He asked blankly, "Hello, how are you, did you save me? Thank you."

It seems that the reason for the awakening is just that Divano's teeth are still not clear.

And while Jason was still thinking about how to respond, Esther had already got up and rushed in front of Divano, fell to his knees, hugged Divano ’s legs, and shouted sincerely. ——

"father!"

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