Crown of Silence

Chapter 475 Request

The long sword is like a snake, falling from the sky!

‘Like a snake’ does not mean that the sword looks like a snake.

Rather, it means that it has really turned into a snake!

A shadow snake with a sharp blade!

From beginning to end, Ye Qingxuan did not realize that this guy was carrying such a deadly thing!

This kind of weirdness that exists in the etheric world is condensed in the shadow of natural disasters. It is unknown what elements are used to create it, but in essence, it is not life or demons, but a kind of spiritual condensation.

The musicians captured them by chance, and after being acquired by the alchemist, they were integrated into the sword edge and forged into a secret treasure containing the secrets of the ether.

——Shadow Snake Sword.

This is extremely sharp and insidious, and anyone who touches it will die!

In a flash, the Shadow Snake Sword fell silently, and several alchemical equipment worn by Constantine were broken one after another, and he couldn't even block it for a moment.

The accident happened in an instant, and Ye Qingxuan was unable to treat it.

Fortunately...

It was expected!

The next moment, Constantine's body burst into a thousand-foot light, and the power hidden in him was activated. The music theory structure divided the field, and the sacred light of heaven cut off the earthly world and protected him in it.

"Holy"!

Until now, Ye Qingxuan has finally been able to completely master the inherited music of the Stone Heart School.

As early as when he arrived, he had already set it up. He already knew how precious Constantine was. Unless the wolf flute arrived or other saints came, he would never relax.

He must be preserved intact, not a hair can fall, otherwise how can he negotiate with the Silent Agency to let them release Charles?

One shot missed, the opportunity was lost.

Not far away, the last distorted musician who risked his life was completely suppressed and sealed as a stone statue. Under the life-and-death struggle, several musicians of the Silent Agency also suffered some minor injuries.

Fortunately, with Ye Qingxuan's delay, there was no constant wave.

Each of these four musicians is the revolutionary army's trump card. Not only do they have the skills and music they master, but also their brains can produce countless life-threatening things.

After extracting all their memories, they can be handed over to "Armageddon" and transformed into real "Purgatory Musicians". They are simply full of treasures!

Realizing that the attack failed, the purple-eyed griffin punched the Holy Domain in anger.

Unfortunately, even a master-level forbidden musician needs to concentrate and spend a long time to break through the Holy Domain with music theory... However, Ye Qingxuan will not give him either of these two conditions.

Without hesitation, after realizing that the opportunity had been lost, the purple-eyed griffin turned around and flew away.

The mist gathered and surrounded his figure, and he turned away.

"Want to leave!"

Ye Qingxuan chased him closely, but Charles behind him tried his best and made a hoarse voice:

"- Don't chase!"

Ye Qingxuan subconsciously stopped and noticed a hint of murderous intent in the mist.

Soon, a sigh came from the fog, the killing intent dissipated, the fog dispersed, and the figure disappeared.

He left.

Ye Qingxuan stood silently in the same place, and finally returned after a long time.

He sat back next to the wreckage of the carriage, staring at the four musicians of the Silent Mechanism. They also wanted to take Constantine away, but they were powerless against Ye Qingxuan's holiness.

"Mr. Ye, you..."

"Go contact your superiors and find someone who can really take care of things."

Ye Qingxuan lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs: "Don't tell me that the overall situation is important, and don't tell me that you have to make sacrifices for the Holy City.

I caught the man, my senior brother was the undercover, I stopped the enemy, and I saved Constantine, so I deserve this victory - this is completely in line with the Musicians Recruitment Act, even the Holy Wheel Court must protect my interests."

He paused and exhaled purple smoke.

So, the indifferent expression became dark in the smoke:

"--If you want Constantine alive, then offer a suitable price."

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An hour later, the stars could not be seen in the night sky.

Fifteen minutes later, in the cold wind, snowflakes fell from the sky. The sharp iron light of the Holy City was covered, and the sharp edges and contours were also blended under the cover of white snow.

Across the layers of walls, Ye Qingxuan looked up and heard the sound of snow falling on the ground above his head.

He sat on the bench in the corridor and waited silently.

Until the elevator slowly opened, Wolf Whistle came out, his uniform covered with a heavy layer of snow.

Shaking off the layer of snow powder, he took out a document from his arms and handed it to Ye Qingxuan.

"What you want."

"Hard work."

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyes, and the document bag was opened in front of him, and he saw a **** document jointly issued by six cardinals of the Pope's Office.

Charles made great contributions to the Holy City. Under the witness of God, he proved his purity and piety, and his crimes were forgiven.

From then on, he was innocent.

Ye Qingxuan read it three or four times in silence, carefully put the document in his arms, and kept it properly. He looked at the watch and couldn't help sighing:

"Forty minutes? Should I sigh at the efficiency of the Holy City, or the temptation of Constantine?"

Wolf Whistle lit his cigarette and glanced at him unhappily:

"It only took five minutes on the way."

He said, "The Pope's Hall argued for half an hour over whether Constantine should die or live, and then he hesitated for five seconds because of Charles, and the rest...hehe, I spent the next five minutes scolding you."

"Let me guess." Ye Qingxuan asked: "You don't know what is good or bad?"

"Disregarding the overall situation, embarrassing the heavy responsibility...and so on." Langdi shrugged, sighed and patted his shoulder: "Next time, don't negotiate the price with those big shots. Even if you make a deal, you may not be liked. "

Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "I thought my price was very cheap."

"fool."

Langdi glanced at him and shook his head: "The cheapest one is 'Bai Na'."

Ye Qingxuan understood the implication of Langdi's words and stopped talking.

Soon, at the end of the corridor, the steel gate opened. Charles walked out from behind the gate. The guard took off the shackles on his hands, and the shackles fell to the ground.

"It feels good to be free again."

Ciel twisted his neck and couldn't help but do a few gymnastics moves. Ye Qingxuan saw that the prison uniform on his body was an eyesore and threw his coat to him.

"The Silent Agency pays well."

Charles was wearing his uniform and couldn't help but whistle. He touched the woolen coat and said, "The material is really good. This set of clothes costs two to three thousand pounds, right? There is an alchemy matrix in the mezzanine... Is it a gift?" I heard that your Ren Du has been damaged. How about adding an exo-metal skeleton to it someday?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled helplessly, "Let's rest first. Let's go back and take a nap before we talk. I'll treat you to a meal at the best restaurant in the Holy City tomorrow. There's enough meat."

Charlotte suddenly became very happy: "Junior brother is the caring little cotton-padded jacket of senior brother. Sure enough, what the ancients said is right."

"What the hell would an ancient person say such a thing!"

Ye Qingxuan shook his head, but saw Charles standing there, not intending to leave with him: "What's wrong?"

Charles hesitated and looked behind him: "How is Mr. Constantine? Is he awake?"

"I woke up a long time ago."

Langdi shrugged, "Still unwilling to speak, unwilling to cooperate, and unwilling to answer any questions. Apart from the initial request, there was no response."

"any request?"

Wolf Flute was silent for a moment and sighed softly:

"He wants to see Ciel."

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