I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

The "Hand of Darkness" activity has been completed.

Now, only the last mission in "Ten Days to Kill" remains unfinished.

Scardino came from outside the store with confused eyes, unconscious, she sat calmly opposite the man, completely unable to control her own destiny.

Bai Yan drank the red wine silently, without saying anything.

Chapter 163 Chapter 150 Chapter [-] Finale

After the battle, the Night's Watch did not rest, but began to do a lot of aftermath.

This busy situation will continue for about a week, and then some of the night watchmen will get a precious vacation, and everyone will get a very large bonus.

Or... a pension.

"Bai Yan may be dead."

Aaron got the news from his office.

The person who conveyed the message was none other than his teacher, Lin Bian.

Lin Bian's expression was very indifferent, because a lot of night watchmen from the Anti-Demon Bureau died every year, and he had already learned to anesthetize himself with alcohol.

Aaron froze in his seat.

After a long time, he nodded.

"I see."

Seeing his expression, Lin Bian realized that his apprentice was different from him, and also understood that this "friend" was obviously more important to Aaron than other colleagues.

Maybe his best friend.

For so many years, Lin Bian never knew how to comfort others, so he could only be silent for a while and said:

"Sorry...but things don't change, always, always have been."

"We can't do anything about the dead, we can only think more about the living."

The master and apprentice, who had been "awkward" for a while, and even became strangers, reconciled at this moment.

Aaron looked at his teacher for a long time, nodded, and said nothing.

At noon, he came to the roof of the Magic Bureau and started smoking.

Pale and thin fingers pulled out the cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and put it in his mouth.

He didn't know how many times he had smoked this month.

Smoking is actually not allowed here on the rooftop, and there are many separate smoking rooms in the Anti-Demon Bureau, but Aaron just wants to smoke here at this moment.

He even felt that if someone stood up to stop him from smoking here, even if that person was the director, he would be beaten to death by himself!

But luckily no one stopped him.

So Aaron smoked cigarette after cigarette until he started coughing, quite a bit.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

The cough was so severe that tears came out, but as soon as the tears came out, they couldn't stop and started to fall down.

"vomit."

Aaron cried silently to the end and began to retch.

After crying, he washed his face, and finally went to the office of the [-]th team to take Bai Yan's belongings home.

Bai Yan had no other relatives, so Aaron felt that he should arrange his funeral by himself.

But when Aaron came to the [-]th team, he saw a smiling white-haired woman, who was sitting on Bai Yan's chair and looking at herself as she came.

Miss Witch.

Qin Subai smiled and said slowly: "You really came, Aaron...I want to tell you good news, that man should not be dead."

"Not 'should', but must."

She continued:

"But there is another bad news, that is...he probably cheated you."

Qin Subai actually hoped to see loss and anger on that man's face, but he knew very well that what he would see should be another expression.

really.

Even though he knew that he might be cheated, after hearing the news that Bai Yan might still be alive, Aaron didn't feel lost at all, let alone showed even the slightest bit of anger.

The emotions on his face were hope and joy.

That expression made Qin Subai squint her eyes, and stretched out her fingers to brush the ends of her white hair.

"It feels a little dazzling."

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In front of the cafe.

"demon!"

"There are demons in this city! We must find a way to protect ourselves!"

"Yes! We want to join the Tower of Babel and stand up like the Tower of Babel! Chenhai people must protect themselves!"

The parade team gradually took shape on the streets of Chenhai City.

More and more Chenhai people are unbearable, and they are fully aware that they are living in a chaotic world.

Thousands of people protested in the streets, and the leaders hoped that the Demon Enforcement Bureau would give an explanation, and even hoped that they could share the knowledge of obtaining extraordinary powers with everyone.

"But it's almost impossible in Air League."

The shepherd muttered among the crowd.

He pressed down his white hat in the line, bowed his head forward, and left the coffee shop where he had another appointment with the "Enjoyer".

Although he was tricked once, the shepherd knew he had no other choice.

Just a few minutes ago, the shepherd made another deal with the "pleasure-seekers" of the Tower of Babel.

As a result of the transaction, he lost the relic of civilization, the "Eye of Epimetheus", and Mary Scardino was also released intact by the "Enjoyment".

The shepherd still remembered the conversation just now. The "pleasure man" believed that he and Scardino were related by blood, otherwise there was no need to give up everything for her.

"Blood relationship...?"

Walking on the road silently, following the angry and noisy citizens, he actually knew one thing very well in his heart.

The "pleasure seeker" will not let himself go so easily.

But as long as she's okay.

The independent cities of the Air League are connected by "special special train" trains. Few people know that these trains will not pass through the dangerous wilderness of the outside world after departure from the city, but will transfer to the next city through a special different space.

Arriving at "Chenhai Station", the shepherd looked around, and then let out a long breath.

Familiar with blond hair, tall figure, and black clothes, the kind girl stood there with an anxious face.

This time, the man didn't deceive himself again.

"Scatino."

The shepherd walked up, swiped his fingers a few times, and cast a spell to sense the perception and detection of the outside world.

There were definitely Night Watchers nearby, and the two had to cut the long story short.

The intellectual blond woman turned her head, and the moment she saw the shepherd, Scardino smiled in surprise.

"Mr. Adrian! You are really fine!"

The pastor nodded slightly, smiled and said, "Well, I'm fine, Scardino."

He didn't give the other party time to greet, and immediately said hastily:

"Next you have to leave from here, take the 'train' to go to other cities, just go to 'Xincheng'...you can find the 'Master Wu' of the 'Shenquan Club' and mention my name , they know you'll go there...and hide there, don't ask anybody or anything."

Scardino nodded slowly, did not refuse the pastor's arrangement, and stared at the pastor with serious eyes.

"I will wait for you in that city, Mr. Adrian, please come here safely."

The shepherd also looked into the girl's eyes for a while and laughed.

"Okay, I'll be there."

Scardino left from here.

The train was gradually leaving, and the shepherd stood there calmly, waiting for someone to arrive, maybe someone from the Magic Bureau, or...

"Did you kill those blood races?"

The ice-cold girl's voice came suddenly, it was obviously "Enjoyer" and Scarlet Moon Queen who reported herself, and the shepherd was not surprised by this.

In this way, the "Enjoyer" and the Tower of Babel behind him also gained the friendship of the vampires.

The shepherd has long known clearly that he cannot leave at all, and that walking with Scardino will only put her in danger.

"A person with a deep sin like me will naturally not end well." He whispered to himself.

The attack has arrived.

The shepherd could have been struggling to the death, consuming "divine favor" and using "dark light" to defend, even the mighty Scarlet Moon Queen couldn't kill him in a short time.

However, a sense of shame as a betrayer made the pastor refuse to do so.

Then a white arm easily pierced through the shepherd's chest, and a lot of blood gushed out from it, but the people around him turned a blind eye to this scene and turned a blind eye.

"cough."

In the severe pain, the dying shepherd slowly raised his head, feeling a trance and...an unprecedented sense of relief.

In fact, the "pleasure-seeker" guessed one thing wrong.

I have no blood relationship with Scardino, and in the beginning, I was not even the one who wanted Scardino to betray.

It's his own teacher, the incarnation of dark light.