Arad's crooked savior

Reitz raised a ball of dazzling light in his palm and threw it towards the mechanical castle in the sky that was shrouded in black clouds. With every movement, the black clouds would become thinner and the main body of the huge building would reveal its shape.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something in her heart, her bright eyes glowed with a faint orange light, and her gaze seemed to penetrate the thick clouds.

"What's wrong, Reitz?" Ron felt a hint of envy. The Holy Spirit state was extremely draining of mental energy, and he would not take the initiative to enter it unless necessary.

"Ron, I remember that Lord Kahn took action against Bakar, and Di Ruigi was expelled by all the apostles. But now many apostles from the demon world have disappeared mysteriously, so who will fight against the real creator Luke?"

Rez glanced back without any trace. Of course, she was not looking at the old man Ron, but Brooklyn, one of the eight major areas of the Demon Realm.

Held the Weeping Eye and Karn the Fate lived in that supreme place known as the head of the eight regions.

A long time ago, before she left Tarakuta, when she accidentally discovered that "Alice" was not Alice, she had no favorable impression of the second apostle, but she was smart enough to hide it in her heart and not say anything.

Before Ron could answer, she murmured to herself: "Trial Blade? An unfounded nickname. What a funny title."

"You are right, except for the apostles, everyone can be a trial blade." Ron stroked his beard and seemed to express his agreement, but he also vaguely hinted at something.

Ruiz once again focused her attention on the towering Silent City. She understood and said calmly: "I don't care about the dangers of the apostles or the competition for resources. I will help you open the Silent City. In addition to your request, I have a special s reason."

For whatever reason, she started doing that behavior again, which I know but I just don’t want to talk about, which made Ron feel a little displeased and contemptuous.

Although Reitz is a special strong person who is permanently in the realm of the Holy Spirit, the end and pinnacle of magic must be the woman wearing a half-mask with traces of tears.

only……

Ron's eyes turned to the back. Outside the Time Square, countless strong men were rushing towards him with overwhelming momentum, trying to break into the heaven.

But it was less than the amount he expected.

Sure enough, the good popularity of the maker Luke and the reputation of the apostle caused some people who were undecided to temporarily adopt a wait-and-see attitude.

But as soon as Luke shows weakness, they will swarm him without hesitation and eat him up.

…………

The foreign island is shrouded in heavy fog all year round, especially in winter. The wind blowing from the nearby sea is like a knife, which makes Becky fold his arms and tremble.

Within half an hour of coming down, the novelty was shattered by the ruthless harsh environment. I just wanted to find a place to hide from the wind.

"This is a little different from what Becky expected. Did the clown send me to the devil's world?"

Shivering, Becky carried a big slingshot on her back and finally found a dilapidated fisherman's cabin. Although a piece of the roof was damaged and there was a rotten smell inside, it was at least safe and sheltered from the wind.

Through a gap in the wall, you can vaguely see the oversized turtle, sleeping quietly on the deep sea, with the volcano on its back emitting a thick smoke and light.

"It's cold and damp, it's not as good as Silent City." Becky suddenly felt a little regretful. The observation tower was big and warm, but he quickly shook his little head vigorously, "No, this is Grandpa Luke's mission. ! If only... there was a bar of chocolate, Becky could hold on until tomorrow morning."

The sky seemed to be getting darker, and the howling of the wind on the sea became louder. Becky sat in the corner of the wooden house and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, she seemed to be in a magical place, with good smells wafting everywhere, the river flowing was milk, the fruits of the flowers were chocolate, the trees were covered with round bread, and it was filled with filling when you took a bite.

There was a small table on the emerald green lawn. She and Grandpa Luke were sitting on both sides. Sister Rosselló was holding a plate of fragrant cookies in her hands, and the clown was dancing funny beside her.

But suddenly, all that disappeared...

The clown disappeared, Rousselot disappeared, even the grandfather sitting opposite had disappeared, and finally, even the cookies, chocolates, and cakes disappeared.

"Grandpa Luke!"

He suddenly raised his head and screamed, only to realize that it was a nightmare. Becky leaned against the wooden wall and was in a daze for a long time. It was already dusk.

Homunkuluzi would not die of hunger if he didn't eat, but he would still be hungry.

"Becky wants to go back."

Curling up and holding her knees in a daze, an ant happened to crawl by her feet. It was black and its tentacles were moving wildly as if it was looking for something.

"One, two, three, wooden man!"

The ant couldn't understand her words and continued to crawl around on the half-rotted wooden board. The wooden man was Becky's favorite and best game. The clumsy clown never beat her once.

Staring at this ant, Becky finally felt a little interesting, and reached out to lift the board to see if there were other friends.

The wind on the sea became more and more fierce, and the wooden roof had holes, making it impossible to keep warm. After playing for a while, Becky lost interest and continued to stare at the big turtle on the sea, and began to think about what it was like above. of.

Isn't it hot if I carry a volcano on my back?

Still so hungry...

Wow~

The dilapidated wooden door was pulled open, and cold wind poured in. Becky immediately picked up the slingshot vigilantly and stared at the strange intruder.

Wearing a neat military uniform, a warm coat, and a military cap on their head, everyone is wrapped up thickly in this season.

"Hiss~ It's really amazing!" the soldier muttered, and then called with the communication device he carried: "Sky Noble, this is the first search team Scott, the child the general said has been found, glasses, goose yellow Twin ponytails, big slingshot, yes, that’s right, send someone to pick him up immediately, but this kid is very vigilant.”

After hanging up the communicator, the soldier scratched his head for a long time, then squeezed out a seemingly "gentle" smile and gestured: "We are here to pick you up. It's too cold here. Go to a warm room, milk, bread, that's right!"

Patting his head, he took out a box of chocolates from his arms and placed it on the ground like he was luring a kitten. "Someone once gave you chocolates and said they were an offering to Lord Becky. It was him."

The soldier slowly closed the wooden door, lit a cigarette, and unconsciously looked up at the sky. Recently, there was news that the mysterious building Silence City on the foreign island might be about to appear.

Bakar followed that city and raided the heaven from an unknown world.

Ten minutes later, Becky was reluctant to leave the shelter. Raphael quickly led a group of people to find Becky. She was holding on to the door frame with a look of helplessness. She lost the scissor fight with Feiyan, so she had to brave the cold. God comes out to take people.

But when faced with such a little girl, Raphael, who has always been carefree, didn't know how to coax or deceive her.

"Well, come with us to the boat. There will be hot milk, bread, barbecue..."

Her gestures were the same as those of the previous soldiers, and she even forgot to take out the chocolate in an attempt to impress the vigilant Becky with words.

"Becky doesn't know you. Becky won't go with strangers. I'm warning you, my big slingshot is very powerful! Don't come close to me!"

Due to Becky's naughty personality, she often disturbed the peace of the Silent City, so although Luke gave her a big slingshot, it was not equipped with explosive ammunition, only rubber bullets and the like.

It was probably because of the emergency situation before that Luke forgot to give Becky some more means of self-protection, so the items in her slingshot were still rubber bullets.

"Coaxing children is troublesome." Raphael frowned, feeling helpless.

"I am not a child, I am the great magical assistant, Becky of the Eldin Memorial Hall."

"Okay, great magic assistant. Although I don't know what magic is, your slingshot obviously has limited power."

Click!

Raphael took off the anti-tank gun from his back, loaded it skillfully, and pulled the trigger against a cold rock outside the cabin.

boom!

A violent explosion rumbled, bright flames shot up several meters, and a huge stone as tall as a person was shattered into pieces, briefly illuminating a dusk space.

Raphael directly aimed the black barrel at Becky, sneered and threatened: "Put down your weapons and capture him without mercy."

Of course, there is no ammunition inside, it is purely a scare.

How to invite Becky on the boat? A pleasant appearance is an invitation, but a threat of force is also an "invitation".

Becky held the big slingshot and took another look at the barrel, which was still exuding residual warmth. Such a huge difference in weapons made Becky powerless and lower his head, dejected.

"Grandpa, Becky was captured just two hours after performing her mission..."