area51novel Chapter 380 I Want to Talk to You 1 Chat
Chapter 380 I Want to Talk to You 1 Chat
The murderous karma of this benefactor will be borne by me.As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will be a good person.
Evanson compassionately pulled out the soul of the monk leader, feeling gratified that he had successfully prevented Carrigan's killing, as if he had been sublimated.
And Carrigan suddenly jumped to Danny's side, looking at Evanson warily, wondering what the intention of this lunatic who suddenly jumped out to snatch people's heads was.
Although Evanson has been tracking him some time ago, they have not met yet. The last time they were in the quarry, the eye-catching Ghost Rider attracted almost everyone's attention, but Evanson's appearance was very low-key, and When he rescued Milhak, the arms dealer, into a corner to talk things over, Carrigan had already been killed by a boulder thrown by the quarry driven by the Ghost Rider, so he didn't notice Evanson at all. The presence.
"Ha" no matter who he is, there is nothing wrong with killing him first.Carrigan flew towards Evanson with a volley. Since the opponent had just successfully snatched a head in the darkness, it meant that his ability to deprive the world was useless to him, so he chose a more direct attack method.
Locke's magical transformation not only gave him magical powers, but also greatly enhanced his physique. He was able to reach a distance of ten meters in one go.But bang
Evanson shook his head and looked at Carrigan's whole body in a large shape, sticking to the void protection he had propped up and slowly sliding down. "You actually have time to find trouble with me. Your employer is already so rich in time." Yet"
Carrigan crawled back to Danny, straightened his broken nose with his hand, and asked angrily, "Who the hell is your kid?"
There are always some people who can only be honest after suffering a loss. Visual deprivation is useless. If they want to attack at close range, they will be blocked by that strange membrane. Now Carrigan finally knows that the other party and the monks he just pinched to death are , not of the same magnitude at all.
"I am a dark wizard." Evanson raised his left hand, and a green flame burned on it. "I'm just here to seek revenge, so you'd better get out before I get tired of you."
Carrigan looked at the flames in confusion. He pulled Danny's clothes and backed away slowly and cautiously. His ability was not bad for anyone, and his special physique could not hurt the son of the devil. Finally, he directly carried Danny on his shoulders. , turned around and ran away.
Humph, isn't it a dark wizard? I haven't seen many strange things these days. Besides, even I have turned into such an unscientific ghost look. So there is nothing strange about the existence of dark wizards in this world. .
As for the other party saying that he is here to seek revenge, this seems to make sense. Dark wizards and servants of God may not get along very well, and it is normal to have grudges.
"The fish has bitten the bait." After Carrigan left, Evanson connected to the communicator and said, "Keep an eye on him. I don't want to suddenly disconnect at such a critical moment."
"Don't worry." Melinda said confidently on the plane, looking at the slowly moving light spots on the monitor, "That idiot was driving an ambulance, and the GPS positioning signal it sent out was like a swan in the dark. It's as dazzling as a beacon. Not to mention that our satellites in this area are all watching, so even if he changes cars midway, he won't be able to escape."
"Don't be careless." He didn't know since when, whenever Melinda guaranteed something with such a sure tone, he felt that something would always go wrong.
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Yes, we will keep following up on the air to make sure nothing goes wrong.But how are you coming back?" Melinda adjusted the monitor in front of her, and it began to display GPS signal positioning, satellite image tracking, and images captured by the aircraft's own external camera at the same time.
"I left positioning magic on the plane, and I can go back at any time." Evanson took out a soul crystal and walked towards the inside of the temple, "but now I have to deal with things here."
"What happened to those annoying monks over there?" Melinda didn't have a good impression of the monks here, but after they made the decision to kill Danny, this dislike escalated into hatred.
"They're all dead." Evanson opened the door of a room, sensed the atmosphere inside, shook his head and backed out, and started looking again.
"With your current status, it seems that it is also a crime to watch the whole process of a murder." Remembering that Evanson had pretended to act in accordance with the law, Melinda couldn't help but joke.
“It’s not considered murder if they kill the devil’s son, but does it count as murder if the devil kills them?”
"Huh huh huh." Melinda laughed out loud. She felt particularly relieved. Those monks really suffered from their own consequences. The crime of murder under the law is between people.
"Okay, let's stop talking here. I'm going to get down to business." Evanson also smiled because he finally found the place, the room where the monk leader was.
This is a simple and unpretentious room, with only a clay bed, a table, and some water vessels. Such simple conditions are in line with the principles of this sect.
In fact, most of the rooms here look like this. The reason why Evanson is sure that this one belongs to the leader is because the walls inside the room are covered with scriptures. Of course, Evanson knows that this is not because of his piety to God. .
Evanson sat directly on the table, took out the soul crystal, the first part of the spell, and then threw it to the ground.
The crystal shattered and turned into purple smoke rising up. The smoke gradually condensed into a semi-transparent human form, which was exactly what the monk leader looked like.
"I'm not dead." The leader of the monks raised his lowered head and said in a daze.Then he looked at his translucent hands and said, "Oh, it looks like he's dead."
"It looks like you are not afraid of death at all." Evanson looked a little strange when he saw the other party calmly accepting his own death, and then showed an expression of realization. "That's right, death is just a state. What's the really scary fact? Something to face in the future.”
Hearing this, the leader of the monks' soul trembled obviously, "It's you, why do you want to imprison my soul?"
"Well, you don't seem to hate me at all." Evanson frowned. The other party's calm state made him very puzzled. "Don't you remember? I was the one who killed you?"
"Is it possible for me to survive without you?" The monk was very open-minded. "So now I am more curious than hatred. There is no deep hatred between us. I was bound to die under the circumstances at that time, but you insisted on killing me with your own hands." , this question now has an answer, you want to get my soul, but what do you want to get from my soul?"
"I want to talk to you," Evanson said, crossing his arms. "Talk about God, the angels, and your true Lord."