Primordial Sequence

Romoore twitched his mouth when he saw the gradually melting buildings on Luluo Street. This building was not big, but it was not small. According to his understanding, if you want to freeze this place, you need at least a level 3 transcendent, and it is a sequence. Only the Ocean Church has the formula of Thirteen and the Extraordinary in the Principality of Asgar. Of course, this is only on the surface, and it may be other people.

"Zasim is the Deep Sea Blessed One at the third stage of the tenth sequence, not the Ice Master at the third stage of the thirteenth sequence. If it is really them, it means that the Ocean Church still has hidden strength, but the other party does this? What else? What's the benefit? I'm more suspicious that Moulin Rouge is responsible."

"Lord Romoore, our losses are very heavy. We have lost eleven people and need support." The scar-faced priest heard Romoore's murmur and reminded him in a low voice.

"Any news from the Moulin Rouge?"

Romor, who had no clue, asked in a low voice.

"They haven't made any move. According to internal information, most of the power of Moulin Rouge is infiltrating into the Toktor Republic. And our intelligence is that they don't have extraordinary people like Ice Master at all, and Romoore Sir, the opponent seems to be a team. They have at least two people, one swordsman and one ice master. Of course, this is an ideal situation. "

The fat Romol walked back and forth. After thinking for a moment, he whispered instructions.

"I will use up the letters and apply for rescue from the shelter, but until this matter is clarified, we have to restrain ourselves. I always feel that something is wrong about this matter. By the way... is there any news from the Ocean Church?"

"There is no news yet, and they don't have any explanation. Lord Romoore, I think it was the Ocean Church that did it. Only they have such great strength."

Upon hearing this, Romol raised his hand to interrupt the scar-faced man's words, and he spoke with an ugly expression.

"I said, don't take any action until the facts are clear. Do you know the consequences of our war with the Ocean Church?"

"Lord Romore, they are a group of bandits. We have three major knights. What do they have? It seems to me that you are afraid of them. Don't you even have the courage to doubt them?"

"Snapped……"

When Romoore heard this, he slapped the table with his hands, orange flames appeared in his eyes, and he spoke in a low tone.

"They have sea monsters, and they control everything in the ocean. We need ships to bring materials, and we need safe channels. The Principality of Asgar is too barren. We are surrounded by three countries, and the outward Rhine channel is blocked. It is controlled by the Drav Republic. The Drav Republic is controlled by multiple parties. It is not the same as the Principality of Asgar. This is a big trouble. The Triangle Garden is a military port, and it is impossible to use it as a commercial port. Even if you are willing, The Yoder family is not willing either. Do you know the consequences? "

After hearing Romoore's analysis, the scarred man gritted his teeth.

"No matter what, the Ocean Church is still the most suspect, and eleven of us have died. If they come, will we be able to resist them? Lord Romoore, you can't hesitate any longer."

When Romol heard this, he waved his hand gently and spoke calmly.

"I'll give you the answer tomorrow. Go down and I'll see the body again."

"Sir..." The scar-faced priest said unwillingly and left bitterly.

After Romoore saw him leaving, he shook his head slightly. He walked back to the body and pulled away the white cloth.

"Who is it? His methods are clean and neat, and his swordsmanship is superb. Could it be the pervert of the Skinner? But the spies inside the Moulin Rouge did not send any information that he left last night, so who is it?" Romoore squatted down. , pressed his fingers on the wound and observed it for a while, but still found nothing.

"You can only know what happened when the make-up artist from the shelter comes." Romoor stood up again and sighed as he looked at the building that was exuding cold air.

"What a terrifying ability."

Because he had to deal with the issue of the remains and family members, as well as the church building accident, and a bunch of other trivial matters, Romoore was busy until late at night before he came back to his senses. He looked at the slightly gloomy sky and spoke with a wry smile.

"Is it really the Church of the Sea, but why did they do something here, and it was such a small move? If it was really them, I guess all of us died last night, why did they only kill eleven people? This is not like the Church of the Sea. Style." After murmuring, Romol walked home with the gas lamp in hand. Because the weather got cold, the public carriages stopped running at night. After all, he couldn't make much money, let alone suffer from the cold winter. Abuse.

"Pa bang bang..."

In the middle of the night, the sound of Romoore's footsteps was unprecedentedly clear, and the pale gas light stretched his shadow. Romoore exhaled a breath of white air and looked at the deep alley aside, because occasionally mice were heard turning over bottles in the alley. the sound of.

"What a hard-working mouse." After sighing, Romoore walked to the end of Luluo Street. Because the road was built some time ago, there were almost no people walking there at night. In order to get home quickly, he decided to go here.

The moment Romol reached the end, Casca, who was far away in the abandoned attic, opened his eyes. His expression was extremely serious. He slowly held his breath and moved the muzzle of the gun to Romol's head.

"Bang..." An orange firework in the dark night broke the tranquility. Feeling the fatal threat, Romoore suddenly became cold and rolled to the side. The gas lamp in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and was shattered.

"Kaka..." Casca's bullet reached the ground behind Romoore and made a hole as big as a bowl. As the soil splashed, patches of white frost quickly spread from the hole.

"Frost Bullet, I'm an expert on ammunition." Seeing the ice spreading on the ground, Romol's heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought something was wrong.

"Shield..." Before Romoore could get up from the ground, I suddenly felt a cold feeling behind me. A huge shadow mixed with the disgusting smell of sulfur rushed toward him. He suddenly calmed down, and a milky white figure surged with magic power. The oval light shield protected him inside.

"Boom..."

As two pairs of arms swung down with loud shouts, the ground with a radius of two meters centered on the battlefield shook. The soil on the ground was blown up, and the light shell was photographed half a meter off the ground. Yes.

"Spear..." Romoor, whose heart was shaking from the huge shock, gritted his teeth and said something. A spear emitting huge heat appeared beside him and stabbed at the shadow.

"The turtle shell is so hard." The huge figure saw the spear, turned and jumped into the distance.

"Pa..." There was another gunshot, and the bullet flying at high speed hit the mask. With an explosion, the sky was filled with flame debris outside the mask. Casca, not far away, saw In this situation, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he already had the answer.

"Ahem..." Romoore covered his chest and climbed up from the ground. He coughed a few times. Looking at the huge figure wearing a mask, his heart suddenly sank.

"Sequence Nine, Lawful Man." Romoore said in a low voice when he saw the opponent's huge body and the strong smell of sulfur.

"Look... behind." Hearing his suppressed voice, Gandalf, whose eyes were red, chuckled and reminded Romor.

"Huh..." Feeling the sound of wind behind him, Romoore immediately turned around. He immediately saw a slender whip leg coming towards him. He immediately shrank his eyes and held his head with both hands.

"Boom..." With a crisp loud noise, Romoore flew out like a cannonball and hit the ground not far away, leaving a seven or eight meter long drag mark on the ground.

"Still broken?" Seeing Romoore lying motionless on the ground, Susie looked at the light shield on his body and whispered.

"Cross flash." Romoore lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. Although Susie's attack did not break through his shield, the light shock had already injured his internal organs. Before he could relax, he suddenly saw a A figure shining with silver cross fell from the sky.

"Chiji..."

The blade of the sword, which exuded cold light, pierced the light shield. As soon as the sword tip came into contact with the light shield, a dazzling light suddenly emitted, accompanied by a harsh sound like scratching glass.

"go to hell."

The continuous blows had made Romoore's eyes red. A lightsaber appeared in his hand and struck Akali.

"Hmph..." Akali snorted coldly, and he backed away like a sensitive cat.

"Can't be broken." Seeing that even Akali couldn't pierce the opponent's light barrier, Gandalf stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, speaking in an extremely evil voice.

"Then shock him to death." After saying that, Susie glanced at the deep alley, then rushed out, followed closely by Akali and Gandalf.

"Praise of Light." Romoor, who felt a tingling pain in his body, gritted his teeth when he saw a few people rushing over again. He pointed his index finger at a few people and spoke bitterly.

"Whoosh whoosh..." Dozens of light spots appeared in front of Romoore. They flew towards Susie and others who were running toward him like sharp swords. Susie and the others quickly backed away.

"Boom boom..."

Intense explosions came from behind Susie and others, and in the blink of an eye, large and small deep pits appeared where Susie was standing just now.

"Bah bang bang bang..." Continuous gunshots suddenly came from the distance. These bullets hit Romoore at the same time. Romoore's front instantly turned into a fireworks banquet alternating with ice and fire.

"Now." Laura, who was far away in the alley, spoke immediately, because Casca's attack just now caused a fault in Romoore's shield. This was a rare opportunity.

Bai Hansheng, who had been waiting for an opportunity, spoke. Her eyes turned dark white, and in front of her was a magic book surrounded by cold air. With Yumi's meow, a somewhat white palace appeared. The shadow of a woman in a long skirt appeared above the magic book, and her ten fingers merged into a diamond shape.

"Eternal Ice Coffin." Bai Danmo's voice came out, and an earth-shaking cold current spurted out from the hands of the woman above. This cold current rushed to Romoore's body like a white ribbon in the sky.

"No..." Romoore, who had not yet had to rush to replenish his shield, felt a fatal threat beside him. As soon as he turned around, he was hit by a cold current. In half a breath, with Romoore as the radius, everyone within ten meters of him He was frozen, and a figure with a frightened face was standing in the center. He looked towards the street and saw Bai with a cold face.

"Bah..." A flash of cold light passed by, and Romol's head was cut off. His head slid on the ice and rolled down in front of Susie and Gandalf. Akali also came over, and he looked at The head in the ground was estimated.

"Almost a minute, maybe a little longer."

"Well..." Susie nodded and turned around to leave. Not far away, Casca's arms were shaking at a high speed when he saw Romoore dead and collapsed to the ground. He didn't have time to rest. He immediately picked up the rifle and walked down to the attic. .