Ember’s Gun

Chapter 437


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As the action began, Eve successfully came to the assassination position under the cover of Red Eagle. The crowd here is barely dense, but there are burning candles everywhere, and the fire is surging. If anyone can watch from a high altitude If you go, you will be surprised to find that one after another fireworks wraps around the theater square like a luminous trail. Under the sound of prayers, it is like an ancient ceremony altar.

Standing on the circular staircase, Eve has enough vision to observe the pope on the platform. Behind him are ancient stone pillars on which Eve is close.

The ceremony has not yet begun, and there is no one on the temporarily erected platform. This is the center of the theater square. Soon the Orthodox Pope will ascend the throne here to kick off the ceremony.

“Are you nervous?”

Red Eagle asked in a low voice from the side. To be honest, he didn’t feel very good. The major event of assassination of the pope was given to them both, no matter how you looked at it, he trusted himself a little too much.

“I’m fine, but it’s getting dark soon.”

When the Red Eagle was injured, the assassination could only be done by Eve. Unlike the previous recklessness, Eve is undoubtedly calmer and more cautious now.

She looked at the end of the horizon. The range of the weapon was limited. Maybe she only had the chance to shoot. If the light gets dim again, Eve will not be sure of successfully assassinating the Pope.

The prayers of faith continue. Although there is no clear time point, the violin box has been opened with the gradually heated prayers.

It is an exquisite rifle. The overall design style is quite perpetual motion pump. It has many curved designs, just like flowing steel. From some details, it looks like an experimental product. There are rough edges and corners everywhere, and the complicated mechanical internal structure can be seen from the gaps in the guns, just as if they were pulled out to perform tasks before they had time to decorate the appearance.

All around were believer bowing their heads in prayer, and Red Eagle helped Eve block it. No one noticed that this deadly weapon was taken out by Eve.

This is a weapon called “Meteor”. Although it sounds pretty cool, its range is poor, and it can be a little more than a conventional rifle. Eve thought the perpetual motion pump would provide some super Weapons with a range to assist in combat, such as those Ascalon heavy artillery, in this case, she does not have to rely on such a close to kill the Pope.

If there is really a weapon with an outrageous range to assist, Eve will probably stay in a loft with Red Eagle now, peering into the theater square with a scope, while biting the bread, pulling the trigger to end it all.

“So what is the difference between this weapon?”

Eve picked up the meteorite and hid it under the teaching robe. The only advantage of this weapon is that it is relatively small and can be disassembled. From this perspective, this weapon is indeed suitable for assassination.

There is also a long spear tube and a scope attached. After they are installed, it is like a long sword, which is squeezed to the ground by Eve.

“I don’t know, we don’t even have time to test how this weapon is used… What did Merlin say about this thing?”

Red Eagle took out several bullets. This is a special bullet of Meteorite. Unlike conventional bullets, this thing has to be lengthened a bit, with intricate patterns and nesting on it, just like an exquisite handicraft. I wonder why those guys like perpetual motion pump like to pursue artistic pursuits in this kind of place.

“Aim and shoot. He said that this thing is no different from conventional weapons. As long as you can pull the trigger, you can use it.”

I don’t know why, Eve felt that this action became more and more absurd.

Suddenly the believer boiled, and they raised their heads, moving in unison, like a machine, giving people an unspeakable sense of weirdness.

Eve and Red Eagle were both aware of the change in atmosphere, and they fell silent, lowered their breath, and stared at the empty platform.

Are you going to start?

Eve thought about this. She retreated slightly and hid inside the shadow behind Red Eagle. The cold metal sound rang and she set up a meteorite.

After a brief silence, someone walked out of the platform slowly.

Mikael expressionless, with a solemn expression, but the excitement in his heart seems to be pouring out of five holes.

What a deep wish this is, he is about to come true, and he has longed for all this for too long.

Looking down at the crowd below, the believer raised their heads one after another, their eyes were frantic. All their eyes were on Mikael’s body, like rays of light attached.

This is faith, this is power.

Believer behind him are holding the golden crown, and soon Mikael will wear this sacred crown under their gaze and become the servant of God and the servant of all servants.

“Let’s get started.”

Mikael said to herself.

The words are like a spell, what it triggered, so Mikael saw it.

At the end of his line of sight, at the moment when day and night meet, he saw a boiling rays of light rising from the end of the horizon, like a bursting volcano, and a pillar of fire pierced through the sky and the earth. The condensed air waves convolve with dust and debris.

They are like invisible Legion, wrapped in everything in the way, destroying them one by one, tearing them into countless pieces, the streets are shaken, and the glass is shattered one by one. This is like a sea tide. The gap rushed through until it reached Mikael’s eyes.

Like the end.

It was too late for any warning to be issued. When Mikael noticed these, the disaster had already arrived. All the sounds were replaced by the deafening roar, as if a storm was coming here, and the candle was extinguished in the dark. The world fell into darkness.

The high platform collapsed and the crowd overturned.

Eve was leaning against the stone pillar, and shocking air waves surged from both sides of her. She had thought that Lorenzo’s explosion would shock many people, but she didn’t know that the formidable power was so powerful.

The meteor swayed back and forth in the frantic air current. Eve tried his best to control it, looking through the scope, dimly and dimly inside. She tried to find Mikael’s silhouette.

This far-than-expected explosion disrupted everyone’s plans. Eve saw Mikael’s position from behind the scope. The future pope was very embarrassed. He grabbed the remains of the high platform and tried not to let himself. Fall down.

“Farewell.”

Eve said and pulled the trigger.

Suddenly the other hand grabbed Eve’s finger, so that the finger that pulled the trigger could not be pressed down, and Eve was thrown over.

“What are you doing! Red Eagle!”

Eve scolded, but before she waited for more questions, Red Eagle pressed Eve’s mouth and, with the tyrannical air current, rolled her down the circular stairs.

Here is the same mess, many messy things are pushed over, like a simple bunker, which can temporarily block the silhouette of the two.

“What are you doing!”

Eve was about to explode, as soon as she pulled the trigger, their group of actions was over.

“Shhh…”

Red Eagle looked at her very seriously, and then he pointed at the believer.

Eve no longer has episodes, but looks at his fingers.

Many people overturned under the impact, groaning in pain, but the strange thing is that there are still many believer who have not fallen down. They are like stone pillars, standing firm under the impact, showing under the broken robes The rays of light of steel are hunting in the air.

“Look carefully, Eve, this is your internship and a life and death contest.”

Red Eagle changed the previous mental disorder wind criminal and taught Eve experience like a veteran.

Eve listened to him, and then his pupils solidified.

“After all, the cleansing agency is fighting Demon. This thing itself is more mysterious, so sometimes the extremely mysterious and abstruse intuition can save our lives. Take a closer look, what do you think they are?”

Red Eagle’s voice echoed in his ears.

Those believer are different from other believer. They are watching all around like sentinels, and sweet blood energy is radiating from them.

They moved slowly, and as they advanced, they could see the blood-stained blade under the robes, and there were corpses being processed in the corner.

This group of guys who shouldn’t exist here, they are incompatible with everything here, like a ruthless wild beast, the impact of the explosion has no effect on them…no, it still does.

One after another cultists got up from the ground, with the same indifference, and then more and more guys appeared in front of Eve.

“The choir…”

Eve’s voice froze. Not only were a bunch of followers gathered here, there was also an army blessed by secret blood.

She couldn’t imagine what would happen if she pulled the trigger. I’m afraid she won’t even have the chance to escape, and she will be cut into pieces of meat by countless blades.

“Giving up action, this is no longer something we can deal with.”

Red Eagle whispered as he pushed Eve’s violin case over.

“No, we may still have a chance.” Eve rejected Red Eagle’s proposal, tightened the gun, and hid it under his teaching robes. “Now our disguise has not been seen through, there may be a chance. .”

“If you see through, you will die!”

Red Eagle thinks this girl is a little too dedicated…No, what are you doing as an intern so dedicated! Did you open a cleansing agency? So desperate.

Wait…In a way, it seems to be hers.

Eve didn’t know the divergent nerves of Red Eagle, and finally got serious, he put himself in again.

“Wait for Lorenzo, now it’s up to Lorenzo whether he can kill the pope by the way after the Lorenzo operation is over. After all, that guy is outrageous. Although these choirs are crowded, they are not a threat.”

Eve was about to walk out of the bunker as he said.

“What are you doing?”

Seeing Eve doing this, Red Eagle grabbed her.

“What else can I do, continue to pretend to be a believer.”

Eve grabbed Red Eagle as he spoke, dragging him out of the bunker.

“The scene must be chaotic right now, maybe we still have a chance to assassinate the pope.”

A cold touch came from his arm, and as Eve waved his hand slightly, the lancet slipped into his hand.

Since the Black Mountain Hospital incident, Eve has fallen in love with this weapon, small and exquisite, unexpectedly, very suitable for assassination.

“Wow, you are really crazy.”

Red Eagle doesn’t know whether to admire Eve, or admire her madness.

The two tried to pretend to be believer, and slowly leaned towards the place where the high platform collapsed.

The roaring explosion obviously alarmed everyone around. The singing in the Yega Theatre ceased, and a series of police whistles sounded in the remote city.

Lennett led the orchestra out of the dim Yega Theatre. Due to the aftermath of the explosion of the gas pipeline, the people who lit the lights did not continue to light the street lights. Everyone was panicked and no one illuminates the dark world. .

Gradually, light rose up in the theater square, and the believer lights the candle again, making it the only light.

“Ah…”

Lennet looked at this peaceful world. The believer were carrying sundries, taking care of the wounded, and praying in a low voice.

The members on the side looked at his leader, and he was expecting the performance to be interrupted in this way. He was trying to comfort him, but he heard Lennet whisper.

“Heaven is destined…”

He got excited.

“God wants me to perform this great song.”

“Huh?”

The group members don’t understand what the hell the group leader is thinking about.

I saw him yelling excitedly.

“Come, let us compose music for this sacred scene!”

Hu Ao and Liya rescued the wounded and helped everyone up. They still don’t know what the explosion is, but they can see the blazing fire from the direction of the street.

“What’s the matter?”

Hu Ao muttered to himself, but then a voice sounded from the wreckage nearby.

“Huao!”

Liya called out Hu Ao’s name. She was standing next to the wreck, waving her hand to call Hu Ao to help.

As a sailor, he is still very powerful, so Hu Ao walked over quickly, and he could barely see the man through the dark gap.

“Your Excellency!”

He cried out in surprise.

The orchestra is ready, under the direction of Lennet, in this somewhat terrible temporary venue, the melodious tunes sounded under the night.

Everything looks very beautiful, until a dark silhouette hits from the direction of the street against the blazing fire.

They grew more and more, until the burning flames were completely obscured, like absolute darkness. The believer of Evangelion Church raised their weapons high and shouted.

“Heart!”

They are angry, they need to vent, they hate this new sect, they want to destroy it.

Nobody knows who assembled these people, but they really appeared like this. In the eyes of these enthusiasts, many truths are unreasonable, and they regard this explosion as the will of God.

God is angry, and in order to calm the anger, they want to destroy the orthodox church that is enthroned.

The mounted police tried to stop them, but only then did they discover that they did not know when there were very few colleagues around them.

Where are they going? No one knows.

The mounted police blew the police whistle vigorously, but nothing could be changed. They were swallowed up by the crowd.

The dark night and the dull city hid the atrocities, but some keen guys smelled the sweetness of blood, but they looked towards the darkness, but they couldn’t see anything. It was also at this time the choirs Also moved, they were prepared for this.

The two beliefs are about to collide together, triggering the crazy Holy War.


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