The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

The two walked along the deep passage to the end.

Ever since he walked into A's secret base, Nathaniel's frown has never been loosened, and the shallow fine lines raised between his brows seem to be telling the man's inner unrest.The jewels and flashy decorations sought after by countless people are like stains on the wall in his eyes.

"It's not beyond my expectation at all. It's really a superficial nouveau riche."

The muffled footsteps of the two echoed in the space.

There was no trace of anyone in the base that was too quiet, and the members of the group who could not find any clues began to become impatient and uncontrollably became agitated, and most of their vigilance dissipated when they entered.

Hearing Nathaniel's speech, the flamboyantly dressed woman shrank her nose in dissatisfaction, "Hey, it's really great that the pastor can take time out of the battle with the two major organizations of the island country to complete the task together with the little girl." It's an honor."

The man's calm gaze did not fluctuate.

"This is the duty of a subordinate as well as a clergyman, and it is just to complete the assignment of Lord Francis."

Seeing this, Margaret was even more upset, and satirized her companions with some yin and yang, "Even a person who is highly valued by the leader and self-proclaimed noble, in the end, he is still the same as the rat, and the virus can be controlled by dirty means." The leaders of the two parties?"

The pastor seemed to have been touched to the bottom line, and his piercing eyes pierced the face of the opposite woman like a cold blade, but Margaret stared back without any fear, and even showed a provocative expression.

"Those creatures who committed the crime of deception and walked in the sewer have long been sentenced to unforgivable crimes by the will of the gods. After the war is over, I will personally complete the final judgment and punish their injustice." Nathani Although Er was a member of the group, he followed his belief faithfully in his heart. If it weren't for the calculation of the rat of the dead house, how could he have made such a dirty move as a sneak attack.

"Ah."

Margaret snorted coldly, turned her head to the other side and stopped looking at him.

Finally, they came to a closed door, and there was a trace of gray in the gap.The two raised their spirits and their nerves tensed up. They stopped talking at the same time and looked at each other. Margaret snapped her fingers, and the door blocked in front of her was wrapped in a layer of mysterious power. It weathered as quickly as the person was taken away, and the visitor easily broke through this layer of defense.

Unlike before, this is a corridor that winds down.

Just a few steps in, the two saw the person lying on the ground.Nathaniel looked down at the unconscious man and calmly made a judgment. "It's under that man named A."

"What exactly happened here?"

They turned around several bends and fell to the enemy in twos and threes on the ground, and finally saw the end at the end of the long corridor. Although the heavy door was made of wood, it was unusually solid and heavy. quietly open.

After the two pushed away, they walked inside.

It's not a particularly large room. It's surrounded by stone walls and wine barrels. There's only one wooden gambling table inside. There's hardly a trace of skylight in the room. The completely airtight structure makes it easy to guess the purpose of this room—— imprisonment.Apparently, there had been a fierce fight inside, and the tables and chairs fell powerlessly to the ground. Just like the silent corridor outside, most of the members guarding the secret base were unconscious, but the people in this room were denser.

The pastor's eyes were fixed, and he looked towards the corner of the prison room, where there was a striking red-haired man who just wanted to leave the room quietly, trying to escape their sight.

The person with the supernatural ability came to the person who was trying to escape after just a few jumps. The two stared at the red hair indifferently. Margaret's slender palm was holding the handle of the umbrella, and the sharp umbrella pointed at the red hair, "Don't Try to escape, unless you want to become a mummy."

The pastor put his hand on the hanging cross on his chest, "Tell me, what happened here? - As the subordinate of the guy who defected from the Mafia, you should know his plan? The promise of betrayal and combination, the appointment time What is the reason why the target person is still not handed over?"

The red-haired youth looked at the two intruders in bewilderment.

He was the first of all to wake from that light.I just remember that I experienced a lot of things in the dream, as if it had been decades. When I woke up, my face was full of tears, but my brain was very clear. It seemed that the absurd dream awakened a certain part of my personality. Some firm parts, throwing away the burden accumulated in the body in the past.What's more, the power collar fell to the ground, and he was no longer under the control of others.Before the two intruders came in, he had been sitting on the ground clutching his collar in a daze, thinking about the road ahead.

"After I woke up, the building was empty. Lord Guangzhou was gone too." The red-haired young man didn't notice that he had changed his name unconsciously.

Hearing the other party's vague answer, Nathaniel frowned.

"Where is the monitoring room here?"

The red-haired young man whose throat was pointed at by the tip of the umbrella swallowed. He knew that he was powerless in front of the supernatural being, so he pointed in a certain direction.

"Take us there."

In the monitoring room of the secret base,

"Who is this person? He actually came to this place earlier than us and took that boy away." Margaret looked at the back of the long gray hair in the surveillance camera and fell into deep thought.

The surveillance here only recorded the area outside the confinement room, and they couldn't see what happened inside before they came.And this man who suddenly appeared in the camera took away the target of their trip, Guang Zhouyou.

"It seems that the cunning guy didn't intentionally violate the agreement with our group, but because of an accident here. Was this attacked by a retaliator? Or was it a premeditated action?"

No one responded to her, Margaret turned her head and noticed Nathaniel's particularly gloomy face. "What's the matter, do you know this guy?"

"This feeling is terrible. I didn't expect to face this group of rats from hell in another place after cooperating with that organization." The pastor pushed his glasses, "This person is the group of people who hold information. One of the rats."

"It seems that the situation here needs to be reported to the leader."

The pastor took out his phone and simply told Francis what happened here.

After he finished his report, Margaret looked at the person lying on the ground, "What should I do next?"

"Let someone take over the property and equipment here, and we evacuate."

"What about these people?"

Nathaniel did not answer, he went to the crowd, cut open the palm of his hand with a sharp cross, and let the blood drip, ""Leviticus" No. 17:[-], 'for the life of a living creature is in the blood Middle. I give this blood to you to redeem your life on the altar, because there is life in the blood, so it can redeem your sins.' Now, with my blood, I will give you a chance to redeem your sins."

The blood that flowed out seemed to be activated, turning into sharp arrows and piercing the unconscious man's heart.The two left the scene without looking at it again.

The red-haired young man with cold sweat squatted in the corner, almost stopped breathing.

When he reacted and wanted to check his companion's injury in grief, he realized that the fatal wound that pierced his heart seemed to be firmly held by some kind of force, which should have been irreversible like quicksand at his fingertips. It was scooped up in the hand and watered on the human body again.

After a long while, the surprise that his companion was still alive, the joy of being reborn, and the fear of escaping from death broke through the defense line like a raging wave, making him cry loudly.

The giant airship floating above Yokohama is like a ghost that comes and goes without a trace. The inlaid shells have turned on the invisible mode. The transparent tortoise shell mosaic patterns float on the shell like flowing water, disappearing their traces from everyone. In the eyes of people who live peacefully in Yokohama, they probably can't imagine that there is a huge metal monster swimming silently above their heads, looking down at the vast and unconscious sentient beings.

If the giant airship showed its original appearance in front of everyone, some people would be surprised to find that it was completely in the shape of a whale.

At the head of this mechanical ghost is the largest cabin, which is also the core of the combination leader's position. The ivory white walls, doors and windows are outlined with bronzing decorations, the royal red sofa is placed in the center, and the huge square carved carpet is in the center. The center of the room is in full bloom, and the entire command room is unbelievably spacious. If it weren't for the white clouds floating outside the window to show the unusual altitude here, this place would be a mansion of rich and powerful.

A woman in a white lady's shirt and a beige cloak was standing beside the group leader's table holding a stack of thick papers, holding a quill in her hand anxiously, her delicate green eyes Behind the round mirrors, he flinched uneasily.With a shy and timid appearance, no one would have imagined that she would be the combat staff officer most valued by the group leader.

"—You're here." Noticing the arrival of the combat staff officer, Francis, who had been crossing his hands on the table, got out of his contemplative state. He smiled slightly and reached out to his subordinates, "Mr. Luisa."

"Ah... yes, yes, yes."

Luisa pushed the battle books piled up in front of her like a fortress and handed them to the head, a shy blush appeared on her face.

Francis has long been used to the shy character of the combat staff, so he reached out and brought the long and cumbersome combat plan in front of him, and flipped through it casually, because he had read most of it before, so he directly turned to the last few pages, "Is there a new supplementary plan?" ?”

Luisa nodded hurriedly, but couldn't speak in her mouth.

The group leader stuck the thick paper behind the last page, squinted at the text on the last page, and said, "Mr. Luisa, you should know the purpose of my coming here."

The restless combat staff officer subconsciously glanced at the photo frame placed on the table, which was within reach.She stumbled and replied, "Yes, yes."

"Here is the latest information. I have ordered people to investigate all the information about Guang Zhouyou. Now I need you to formulate a new combat book. And, change the final goal of 'find the legendary book' to 'find Guang Zhouyou' this person." Francis stared straight at the combat staff officer, and his voice was full of deliberate determination.

His combat staff officer——Luisa, her special ability is called Little Woman, can predict the future to the greatest extent based on all the existing information, and if it is used well, it can be said to be an ability that cannot be underestimated during the chaotic war.

Luisa carefully took the latest information from the head of the group, and browsed through it at a glance.Ten seconds later, she covered her mouth in surprise, "The resurrected Oda Sakunosuke-kun..."

"If you make a new plan——Lord Nathaniel and Margaret should be on their way to pick up the boy. Was there an accident?" Otherwise, there is no need to designate a new battle plan.

"That's right. According to the news from Mr. Nathaniel, those snow mice have betrayed us and kidnapped Mr. Guangzhou. Heh, are you decisively abandoning them when they are of no use?"

"As I expected before, this young man is the key to this battle. This city doesn't matter anymore, but I must win this man, and bring him back to the motherland at all costs."

Luisa jotted it all down, "And what about our previous deployment to the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia?"

"Withdraw all, unless they prevent us from finding someone."

The initial plan of the group was to obtain the opening license of this small country, so as to obtain the right to freely use supernatural powers to carry out activities in this port area, but unfortunately, due to the obstruction of the stubborn local organization, he had to Take less benign plans, even seek skin with the tiger, and promise a temporary cooperation with the mouse of the dead house.

The team of supernatural beings he formed seems to be powerful, but if you look closely, it is completely a collection of intertwined interests. Family glory, survival pressure, and the burden of relatives are the foundation for them to follow themselves on the road to a foreign country without hesitation. reason.There are only a handful of people who can gain his trust.Almost everyone will have heard about the purpose of his trip and found the legendary blank book, but his group of subordinates probably have their own guesses about the reason behind it, nothing more than power, desire, and ambition Money, these vulgar things are like plastic bags burned in garbage factories.

actually not.

There is only one ultimate goal that he has been hiding under the layers of cover-ups.

——resurrection of a lost loved one.

Now that there is a shortcut to the ultimate goal, the plan of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred can be abolished.

Luisa stared blankly at the leader's eyes, as if she saw the heavy emotions inside, she was stunned for a long time, then squeezed her fists as if to encourage herself, and uttered a sentence with her flushed face, " ...I understand! I will work hard! Sir Francis!"

Francis put his hand on his forehead and raised his other hand into the air.

The battle book floated across the room like a goddess scattering flowers, and the "Yokohama Incineration Plan" written in elegant fonts on the last page also drew a z-shaped curve in the air, and finally landed on the trash In the barrel, it can no longer be released.