You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 154

Mellon didn't pay attention to what was happening outside.

Although he found that an inexplicable middle-aged man pushed open the door without his consent, the man just glanced at him, then turned around and left in a hurry.

It was as if he had gone through the wrong door.

On the contrary, he was accompanied by the old housekeeper Fox, but the old man didn't say anything and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he closed the door tightly.

The behavior of the two seems to be a little abnormal, but Mellon is busy "fighting" the teacher, so he has no time to pay attention-

Considering that she belongs to the "Holy Spirit", some intimacy with the teacher seems to ease her state.

So even though he saw the teacher who turned into a snake looking at him in a strange way, Merron didn't hesitate and covered the snake on his body.

At first, it didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just circled around his upper body.

The extremely cold feeling stuck to the skin, freezing Melon to death.

But later, I don't know whether it was because of the long time that a certain desire arose, or because she felt that this method was too slow to ease, she actually wanted to climb down!

Taking into account the size and aesthetics of the species, Merron can't say anything to make it out of the range of his upper body.

Otherwise, he would be even more Xu Xian than Xu Xian.

However, not satisfied with some of the perverted ideas of this snake, it is obviously more and more dissatisfied.

All over the body, the strength that had been gently wrapping around his upper body had obviously started to increase.

Mellon was very saddened by this.

If the teacher was a humanoid, he would have already followed.

But this is a snake...

"Can I use my hands?"

He even thought about this question, "Some people who kept cats in the past life, it is said that they can use small cotton swabs to get them?"

"But snake's and cat's are obviously not the same thing..."

Melon didn't know much about this, and he felt that it was impossible for ordinary people to know this kind of cold knowledge.

However, just as he stretched out his hand and grabbed the tail of the snake in his arms, hesitating whether he should come to practice and realize his true knowledge, a desolate and painful mourning suddenly came from outside the window!

The voice was particularly loud, as if it was close at hand, which startled Merron.

However, when he turned around, he found nothing.

The sky outside the window already seemed to be dawn, and there was a faint light.

But other than that, there's basically nothing to see.

And the howling sound like it came from the abyss, after the last sound, there is no movement at all.

"Is that dragon dead?"

Mellon thought of this possibility.

Guderian, who attacked him, had told him before that the dragon would be slaughtered during the ceremony, which was very lively.

So although he was very busy, he still noticed that the ceremony of the group of truth believers was carried out in advance.

After all, during this period, there were many intermittent roars, which were both hideous and painful, much more intense than the noise of pig slaughtering.

It is a pity that Mellen has no time to pay attention to this aspect now.

He didn't even have the heart to see what happened to Eliza, who was left in the underground palace by the teacher.

Because compared to the current "crisis", those things don't seem to affect him yet.

"If I really have a relationship with Destiny Child, then they can contact me. But if it doesn't matter, this matter is not my business at all, and there is no need to pay attention to it..."

With this thought in mind, Meren took a deep breath.

After pulling the black pit viper with beautiful scales in his arms to his eyes, he wanted to say something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Meren felt a dizziness coming from the depths of his mind in vain!

Along with it, there was a trivial, inaudible voice that emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Something like the mysterious calling he had encountered before.

But the difference is that the call is much clearer, and it won't make him faint at all!

"do not…"

Merron panicked because of this, staring at the black snake's golden vertical pupils staring at him and the pink letter that was constantly swallowing, he gritted his teeth, and wanted to throw this thing out of the window regardless.

However, just standing up, the dizziness suddenly intensified like low blood pressure!

With a staggering footstep, Mellon fell to the ground with his face down, and fainted with a pale face.

Because of this, he did not find that the black pit viper, which had been thrown to the side by inertia because it fell to the ground, suddenly twisted and turned back into a human shape after coiling a few times on the ground!

Apparently, Mrs Chelsea was not without her senses before!

The town of Rafaly is located on the edge of a forest on the outskirts of Graham.

Unlike other places that are shrouded in dark environments, here at this time, there is a lot of light.

It was a fire, coming from a square in a remote area of ​​the town, like a huge bonfire, illuminating the whole town like day.

The situation was obviously bizarre, but it didn't catch the attention of the townspeople.

Because they had fallen into the drowsiness imposed by the spell at this time.

Because of this, they couldn't see that thousands of mysterious men in black were now lined up in a circle around the "bonfire" in dozens of teams.

He kept walking forward, ignoring the heat wave, cut a slit in his wrist, and poured blood into the flames.

The bonfire covers a very large area, and it burns like a small sun falling into the center of the square.

The heat radiated even distorted the air of the entire town.

Looking closely, the source of this flame is not actually made of firewood, but a large number of flesh and blood organs accumulated—

Huge eyes, broken bones, glued internal organs, hideous heads...

They were engulfed by the flames and looked blurry on the outside, but the crackling sound of burning muscle fat was like a wonderful gospel, causing everyone in black who approached the bloodletting to tremble with excitement.

"Cut a giant lava dragon alive into thousands of pieces, and perform the so-called sacrifice... With such a **** practice, the United Council did not classify this group of truth believers as a cult?"

The old president of the Half-Blood Association is now sitting cross-legged on a floating blue flying carpet.

Beside him was an old man with gray hair wrapped in a white robe.

Watching the situation in the square below, his expression was full of disgust.

"I think if necessary, they can even divide an innocent person into thousands of segments to satisfy the disgusting habit of their so-called Son of Destiny!"

"Crazy people are basically unreasonable."

Hearing the words, the old president said slowly: "Being angry because of a madman is something a fool would do."

"I'm not mad at these lunatics."

The white-robed old man glared at each other, "You know what I'm talking about!"

"Of course, of course, you are very dissatisfied with the position of some bigwigs on the cult bill."

The old president nodded and said, "But the big guys are big guys because they have the power to make them unscrupulous, and we don't."

"So, you're going to nag about your idea of ​​fighting for power again?"

The old man in white robe said disdainfully: "To fight for power, you must be integrated into the rules made by those people, and you can only be their dog. What's the use of this?"

"What's wrong with being a dog?"

The old president said without changing his face: "Our association has recently become Mrs. Chelsea's dog, but it is very comfortable to live."

It sounds shameless, it's downright infuriating.

However, after taking a closer look at the dying president of the mixed-race association, the white-robed old man suddenly laughed.

"Forget it, Jacques, if you were really willing to be a dog, you wouldn't have dragged me to see what these lunatics were doing."

"I just don't want to miss out on this kind of fun."

"Really?"

The old man in the white robe said in a meaningful way: "Chaos is an opportunity and a ladder. This is the idea you preached everywhere in your early years."

"When you're young, you're always impulsive to do things."

The old president said noncommittally: "This world can no longer be chaotic."

"But if the existence of Destiny Child is real."

The white-robed old man said, "What will he reveal to these lunatics?"

"If destiny really exists, what is there for him to preach?"

"how could I know?"

"But you're expecting."

The old man in white robe said firmly, "You are expecting change, secrets, and chaos, so you will pull me to see this group of people doing this **** sacrifice, right?"

The old president did not respond when he heard the words.

After looking at the brightly lit square below, he focused on an inconspicuous old building at the end of the square ~www.mtlnovel.com~.

After watching for a while, he suddenly asked, "Are you sure, this is just an ordinary church?"

"The Church of Evernight is an abandoned building in this town. I even urinated in it when I was a child. What's not sure about it?"

The old man in white robe answered this, and his eyes followed, but he was instantly stunned.

Because the church is changing.

There is nothing to see on the outside, but the breath inside is more and more dark and dark.

It seems that some kind of existence that has been dormant for a long time is slowly awakening!

"There's actually a secret?"

He was so surprised.

I talked about it before, but I was just guessing what my old friend thought.

He never thought that the group of lunatics below could really make a move!

"But that doesn't mean that Child of Destiny is real."

The old president next to him instead said: "Be patient and wait and see. If something abnormal happens, it's not too late for you to be excited."

Who said I was excited?

The old man in the white robe glanced at the other party, but said nothing.

Looking at the church that seemed to him to be more and more mysterious, he really expected some kind of change to happen.

What happened in the suburban town became more and more interesting, but no one could have imagined that all this would have anything to do with a young man.

Young people don't even think about it.

Because he is having a dream.

A spring dream that seems to never end.

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I have to sort out my thoughts, I don't have it tonight~

Chapter end