Bright Era

After assaulting the Bhikkhus and his group, Lin Qi changed his clothes and dressed up, walking through the alleys skillfully, and soon came to the other end of the city of Berrely, on a bustling street near the commercial district. All the stores and shops are still operating on the street.

That is, within a few minutes after Lin Qi left the attack point just now, Lin Qi already felt a depressing huge spiritual force sweeping over the place where Bhikkhus was attacked, and then spreading in all directions.

"According to your strength, the spiritual strength of the lower-tier demigod is far inferior to you today."

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree accurately judged the power possessed by the demigod hiding in the victory palace: "Moreover, he should be a pure warrior, and his spiritual power is only a subsidiary ability obtained by his advanced demigod. So he controls the spiritual power. Very unskilled. It's like the barrel next to you swinging a sledgehammer to hit someone. It's completely relying on brute force. His spiritual search will produce no results."

The fact is also like this. After this spiritual force that covered the entire Burrely City hovered in the sky for a while, it retired the Palace of Victory angrily. This guy has the spiritual power of a demigod, but without the corresponding application skills, he can find out the whereabouts of Lin Qi and others.

But Lin Qi also became extremely jealous of this man. With such a demigod sitting in the Victory Palace, he had to be more cautious and more careful when he acted.

He pierced Bhikkhus' chest with a machete just now, but badly injured Bhikkhus, but did not kill him. After all, the palace banquet of Emperor Shengguang I was right in front of him, and Lin Qi didn't want to disturb the interest of Emperor Shengguang I-he still wanted to make friends with Emperor Shengguang I at the palace banquet.

Severely hitting Bhikkhus is just a trick to sow discord. At the same time, it saves Bhikkhus from worrying about Mrs. Lufen's grudges and looking for trouble with the Longshan family in two days. Let him stay in the hospital bed for a while, which is good for everyone.

And fortunately, Lin Qi didn't have the mind to kill Bhikkhus. When Bhikkhus was severely wounded, the divine light emanating from his body was so pure that it could not contain any foreign energy. This is a patron saint curse blessed by at least a semi-god high-level power. Lin Qi can kill him, but facing the counterattack of such a patron saint curse, Lin Qi must use all his power.

The Eye of the Void wouldn't let Lin Qi use all his power, he didn't want to attract the eye of the Void for the time being.

"Step by step thorns, step by step crisis, step by step, careful step by step!" Lin Qi sighed long, "Church, if there is no church, how wonderful!"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree murmured coldly: "Religion... In the early stage of life evolution, the weak life race must go through the spiritual transformation stage. What is a god? What is the true face of a god? Who knows?"

Lin Qi was dumbfounded, then subconsciously asked, "Do you know that?"

After a long time, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree sighed faintly: "The body is seriously damaged... I forgot whether I knew it. The sentence just now is a piece of information I found after repairing an extremely tiny memory leaf. ."

Lin Qi shook his head weakly, and then he looked in the direction of the Grand Theatre.

In the brightly lit Grand Theatre, in the wee hours of the morning, the repertoire is in full swing.

Just after leaving the banquet of the Kimbe family, Prince Caesar Stroen and Berrely Sheriff’s Minister Bea, both of them brought a large number of guards to the Grand Theater, and watched the last opera before the early hours of the morning. Riley's nobles, now the biggest hobby.

Have fun all night, wait for the opera's curtain call, you can go backstage and take your favorite actress or actor, male and female singers or male and female musicians away. After enjoying a delicious breakfast, go to a warm love nest for a while I had a lovely time, and then fell asleep in broad daylight. In the evening, I just had the energy to get up and continue the bustling life at night.

It belongs to the people of the Li people during the day and belongs to the nobles at night. In recent years, this has become the norm in all countries on the mainland!

"Both goals are there, this is the best!" Lin Qi smiled coldly. He stood on the roof of a private house, staring at the direction of the grand theater, quietly waiting for the destined big theater. riot.

Prince Stroen and Lin Qi have no grudges, he just wants to stir the water.

As for Bea, let him be seriously disabled and bedridden, this is to facilitate Enzo's work. After all, Enzo is already the captain of the Dragoons, if Bea is pressed on top of his head, it will be detrimental to Enzo's future development. It is very convenient for Enzoco to let Major General Soth temporarily take over the daily affairs of the Garrison.

The direction of the Victory Palace was brightly lit. Obviously, the Bhikkhus who had been transported back to the Victory Palace through the protection of the curse had already explained his assassination. Lin Qi also noticed that the number of copper hats and dragoons on the street suddenly increased several times. This proves that the administrative efficiency of Berrily officials is still very high, especially the efficiency of the Garrison is much higher.

I don't know who is more efficient than those dispatched by Lin Qi?

In the Grand Theater, before the last act of the play, Beya walked out of her box, took a bunch of red roses handed over by the guards, and walked down a dedicated passage with a smile on her face to the backstage. Actress' dressing room.

Several naked actresses screamed deliberately and made a fuss. They touched Bea deliberately or unintentionally. Who wouldn't know the noble Bea of ​​Berrily today? The Minister of Public Security of Berrely, the top man in the Garrison, and his grandfather is the current Minister of Military Affairs and the head of the Imperial Army. Who can not know Bea?

Beya enjoyed the feeling of being admired and deliberately stained with oil and water. With a wild smile, he strode to a separate dressing room in the backstage corner. In the past few months, the lovely beauty he was most addicted to was the starring role in the next play. In the play, she appeared as a forest goddess who finally sacrificed her life for love. Bea loved her before she died. That aria of

Just as Bea walked towards the dressing room holding a rose, a terrifying exclamation suddenly came from a distance.

Out of professional habit, Beiya quickly rushed out of the locker room and directly stood on the stage and looked at the auditorium and the upper box.

More than a dozen people in black were holding strong crossbows and shot a terrible rain of arrows at a luxurious box.

In the box, Stroen was sullen, whispering secretly with a middle-aged man with a big hooked nose. Originally, Stroen was going to return to the public embassy to reprimand the little princess who didn't know the heights of the earth, but the big eagle-nosed man suddenly sent someone to look for him, and Stroen could only bring someone to the grand theater to meet him.

The matters discussed between the two are not very big. This man is Stronen’s secret agent, taking care of some shameful things on the Eastern Plains for him, such as the dozens of powerful bandit groups that he kept privately. Wait.

Recently, several small kingdoms and small principalities on the Eastern Plain have taken the wrong medicine. They have frequently mobilized their troops to threaten each other. The man with the hook-nosed sees some opportunities. He must ask Stronen for instructions. Get a good vote.

As the two were talking in secret, dozens of arrows emitting terrible magical fluctuations roared into the box.

Seeing the undead, this is the core area of ​​Berrily. Can you actually encounter an assassination with a military crossbow here? Moreover, Stronen had been in the army for decades, and he could hear clearly that the sound of the continuous crossbow was clearly the sound of the heavy armored crossbow specially made by the Caesar Empire.

Because the armor-piercing crossbow of the Caesar Empire uses the earth dragon tendons as the bowstring, the bowstring sound is particularly dull, and it is impossible for Stromen to hear it wrong.

Grabbing the man with the hook nose, Stronen smashed the door of the box with one head and rushed to the back aisle.

The crossbow bolt exploded, several boxes on the verge of being blown to pieces, and several boxes upstairs and downstairs were also filled with blood mold.

Stronen snorted, and the powerful explosive force rushed into his body. He wanted to do his best to protect the powerful agent beside him. He could only abruptly eat the amount of violent violence that rushed forward. The opponent used a powerful blasting arrow, and because of the arrow's shooting direction, the explosive power was 80% blasted towards the direction of Stromen's retreat.

A blood oozes from the corner of Stronen’s mouth, and he rolls on the ground a few times with the hook-nosed man, and is about to grab him to get up, two twisted black shadows suddenly sprang out from the underground shadows. They rushed behind Stronen silently, and couldn't tell how many poisoned daggers were all submerged into Stronen's body in an instant.

The sound of ‘pouch’ was endless, and Stronen was instantly pricked into a sieve. The weird poison penetrated the heart, and the prince of the dignified Caesar Empire twitched violently. With his gray eyes, he fell to the ground and lay still.

The assassin dropped the crossbow and evacuated quickly, and Bea stood on the stage and roared with rage.

In front of him, in front of the Minister of Peace and Security, such a vicious incident occurred. This was a provocation to him, and it was a provocation to the entire Gaul Empire. Especially when this kind of thing happened before the birthday of Holy Light I, Bea couldn't imagine how much pressure she would be under.

The frustrated Bea yelled, a girl who seemed panicked and screamed and rushed behind Bea holding her head. Bea didn't notice the girl's actions at all, and then a cold light flashed, Bea's right The arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder, and a sharp long sword sank deeply into Bea's right chest.

Bea let out a miserable cry, and fell to the ground with his hands holding the long sword pierced from his chest. He opened his eyes blankly, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "This is Berrily, who dares to assassinate? Me? Who... dare to assassinate me?"

There was a sudden blackness in front of him, two thin needles shot down, and Bea's eyes sprayed out two bright liquids, and he couldn't see anything anymore. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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