
The greedy City, the gluttonous power, the arrogant family, the brutal gangs, on behalf of the just prosecutor, is to guard the conscience, walk on the road of thorns, or fall into darkness forever. …… He woke up from a dream. He is a resurrected Promethean.
Chapter 33: dragon vein to dragon vein (1)
The audience was enchanted, clapping, shouting and holding tears. The fire like enthusiasm of the drama made all hearts burn. Petals and confetti were flying, and the little bit of light yellow and dark red were circling in the tent and slowly falling. Fulan stood on the stage, reciting the final lines. Yu Guang from the corner of his eyes saw the Paladin girl, and his voice stopped abruptly. The light on the top of the tent went out at the right time, and the tent was in the dark. People were still shouting, waiting for the light to be bright again, and all the actors came out for the curtain call. At first, it was a human figure under the shadow of a tiny firefly. The girl walked cautiously towards the stage with firm steps, and her sword pointed to Fulan from afar. Then there was a light, "identifying evil." the girl whispered that in the dark, Fulan's body was full of halos, and then, boiling, flame like red, there was no trace of noise. The girl was slightly surprised. She looked at the good red light, and her sword arm was shaking. Fulan stands tall. He stares, his heart jumps, his mouth dries, and his head keeps thinking about what to do. The audience was silent for a while. In an instant, a frenzy of noise almost broke the eardrum. Everyone thought that this was an additional new play code. "The special effects are great!" they shouted. Fulan walked off the stage and came to the girl, "salvation, this is the messenger of heaven!" he shouted with the tone of the stage drama, and the audience was more excited, believing that the new plot came out. He whispered to the girl, "who are you now? If you want to send me flowers, please come to the backstage after the end." he also pretended to look at the halo on his body strangely, "what is this?" "Are you... A human?" "Miss, of course I am a human." Fulan smiled, and he had to bet that at the beginning, in the sewer, Paladin didn't see his appearance clearly. The potion of the master was useless, but at least it covered some non-human characteristics. The girl suddenly smiled, "you can't cheat me. That feeling is the same as in the water channel. The ice is cool and peaceful. Only the undead can have this flavor." Fulan didn't know that the Paladin had a wonderful sense organ, which could detect the existence of immortal and unclean things. When he changed his body, the powerful Arcanum covered up this point, but now he can't hide it. "The LORD said that if there is only one righteous person, it will not be destroyed, and we will eventually be saved." Fulan turned around and shouted to the audience, and people responded enthusiastically to him, "righteous people, save." This sentence is very consistent with the plot. The knight who regains the light and the heaven emissary who suddenly appears are better than the previous ending. The theme has been upgraded, and everyone is very satisfied. "Devil, you are not worthy of Holy Scriptures." "Do you want to kill here? Oh, Anno's Paladin, do you have evidence to indicate that none of the people present are good?" Fran forced to calm down, "give me a moment, and I will go to the place where there is no one with you and finish it." He went to the backstage and vaguely said to Bari, "there is something private to do." then, he lifted the canvas hanging on the back door and ran out of the town. "Hello, we can do another performance, you..." before the head of the group said that, another figure chased out. Bari opened her mouth, swallowed the rest and asked Nicole, "who is that girl?" "Who knows." Nicole said anxiously, "it won't be the woman who was abandoned by the big man before. What to do? The curtain call is coming." "I was confused just now..." Matilda bit her lips, according to the truth, she should not hesitate to pierce the devil's heart, but actually for a few words, she couldn't do it. This devil, as expected, is the heaven to test her wrong way. Run! Fulan regretted that human intelligence was indeed limited, and many seemingly perfect strategies should have been in a bit of an emergency. He ran along the river, regardless of anything, just wanted to get rid of the evil star behind him. At the time of day and night, there was a thick lead gray between the sky and the earth. He hoped that when it was completely dark, he could escape from the wilderness outside the town into the barren hills. Escape! It seems like a huge and clumsy body, but it is extremely light and fast when running. Fulan has played its potential to the extreme. It is like a galloping horse. Within half an hour, it ran out of the road for dozens of miles. There are few people, and there is a gloomy forest in the distance. It escapes in and blocks the pursuit of the Paladin by the cover of trees. When he was approaching the forest, the fire suddenly spread on the grass and trees in front of him, blocking his way. The white cold fire did not ignite the plants, but as long as Fulan touched a little, the muscle was immediately melted, and then slowly grew again. But his body's repair ability was far less than that of the bishop who was fully supported by the eternal ark. The pain of burning his internal organs almost made him faint. Fulan couldn't run, collapsed on the ground, Matilda prayed, and Shengyan was more and more boiling with her steps. She put a sword on the back of Fulan's neck. As long as she tried hard, she could cut off his head. "In front of absolute power, cleverness is just symbolic resistance." she said, "repent, devil." "Why?" Fulan gasped. Every word he said, there was a white flame in his mouth. If it wasn't the residual power of the holy things in his body, it would have become a handful of ash. "I once saved you." "Please repent. Your existence is a crime in itself." Fulan laughed hoarsely and was outraged. He had to die in the hands of some fanatical believer before he fought with the real enemy. His vision was blurred, exceeding the pain of endurance limit, but making his body light. "If you can be smart, if you have more power, then..." he said to himself. The milky white light spots were rippling around Fulan's body, but the color was getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was soon engulfed by the sacred flame. "Dust to dust, earth to earth..." Matilda read his last prayers, but the sword didn't move a cent. She didn't know why. She was shaking. It seemed that she was the one who was going to die. Suddenly there was a ringing laughter like a bell in the forest, "Hey, I've been watching it for a long time, why don't I do it, are you reluctant to do it?"