frightfiction Chapter 483 The Real Murderer
Chapter 483 The Real Murderer
"By the way, almost forgot that."
The black cat stuck out its pink tongue, licked its fur, and said, "The piece of Limbo Prison I snatched from Nigel should still be hidden under the hotel, go and take it away." Bar."
"Is this what you said?"
Lord pulled out a dark red irregular crystal from the shadow beside him: "When I came out before, I took it away."
"Yes, this is it."
Michael nodded slightly, and said: "Lingbo Prison is the lowest level of all hells, and it is the embodiment of the form and authority of the initial period of hell. With this thing, your hell personality should be strengthened a lot."
"Tsk..."
Lord had a slightly weird expression on his face.
A seraphim guarding the highest level of heaven, in turn, taught him a devil king of hell to become stronger. No matter how you look at this picture, it is full of a strong sense of disobedience. I don’t know what the Pope of the Vatican would do if he knew about it. Wonderful expression.
"Your thinking is too narrow..."
Michael seemed to see through his thoughts, and said: "The relationship between heaven and hell is coexistence, not mortal enemies in the usual sense. The two are like the front and back of a piece of paper, existing on both sides of the world. Everyone is indispensable."
"But the relationship between you and the devil doesn't seem to be like this?" Lord asked doubts in his heart.
"The coexistence of heaven and hell does not mean that angels and demons coexist." Michael was not impatient, and explained carefully: "Let's use a piece of paper as an example. The world is the paper itself, and heaven And hell clings to both sides of the paper."
"Heaven enjoys the bright side, hell breeds the dark side, and the world maintains the existence of the two. The three parties cannot interfere with other worlds too much, but maintain a delicate balance."
"But not everyone is satisfied with the status quo. The demons born in the harsh environment of hell have suffered from the cruel 'dark side' all the year round. Under the endless negative emotions and evil, they are jealous of the environment of heaven and the world, and finally breed Other ideas, want to claim more souls, so as to escape from the cruel environment like hell."
"But in this way, the 'paper' itself is bound to be destroyed."
"So the heaven that symbolizes light is coming to stop the hell that breeds darkness?" Lord said.
"It's almost the same reason." Michael licked his paw, and said lightly: "The real reason is very complicated, but in general, it is almost the same. After all, the struggle between light and darkness is an eternal truth in the universe. Isn't it?"
"It does sound reasonable."
Lord still had a half-knowledge, but he didn't bother to care about the contradiction between heaven and hell. He changed the subject and said, "I have another question. How did you and Constantine come to Newcastle in 1915?"
This matter has always made him feel very strange.
After destroying the Incomplete God, all his memories returned. Naturally, he remembered Michael and Constantine. He went to Newcastle to save the demon summoned by Constantine's wrong spell many years ago and forcibly took it away. girl Astra.
But the timeline these two people are in is 2008, how did they suddenly return to 1915?
Facing Lord's puzzled gaze, the black cat froze when it licked its paw, and then said in a helpless tone, "If I say, I don't know what's going on, would you believe me?"
"You...you don't even know?" Lord raised his eyebrows, showing a very surprised expression, but the look in Michael's eyes did not seem to be fake, and he felt a little strange for a while.
Even if Michael doesn't have Gabriel's all-seeing eyes, it's not like he doesn't know about this kind of thing, right?
"I really don't know..." Michael sighed: "At the time I fought against Nigel, just as I pulled out the fragments of Limbo Prison from his body, he was suddenly enveloped by a magic circle, Before I could react, I was teleported to this time and space."
"The magic circle has spells specifically aimed at restraining angels, forcing me to use the power of Seraphim to resist. In addition, the previous battle with Nigel was very expensive. In the end, I had to use holy protection magic to hide myself and Limbo Prison Inside, waiting for the power to accumulate again."
The whole thing is here, in fact, the context is basically clear.
No wonder Michael was soaked in the jar as soon as he appeared on the stage. It turned out that he had fought with Nigel, one of the demon kings, which caused the Seraphim's power to be consumed too much, and humans took advantage of it.
Seraphim walks in the world, and will be restricted and supervised by Emperor Weishan's contract.
Whether it is Michael or Gabriel, they are unable to exert their full power, and the power of the seraphim is a little bit less, and it will take a lot of time to re-accumulate, unless they choose to return to heaven.
But once you return to heaven, it will be difficult to think about it.
Therefore, the blazing angels who came to the world all adhere to the principle of trying not to do anything if they can reason.
After all, it would take a lot of time to re-accumulate every ounce of their seraphim power, and it can be said that it is quite difficult for the huge power of faith condensed by the Holy See.
Lord suddenly understood why there was a feeling in Michael's eyes that he wanted to kill him.
The power of the Seraph that he had worked so hard to accumulate, after being squandered by him just now, is almost equivalent to returning to the pre-liberation overnight, can Michael not want to beat him to death?
"You'd better be careful, I always feel that this matter is not over yet." Michael said with a serious tone, "The mage who secretly attacked me gave me a very familiar feeling, as if I had seen it somewhere before." , although the summoning ceremony failed this time, he will definitely make another move."
"Yes, I know."
Lord wrung his frowning brows and said with a headache: "It seems that Wilbur Whateley is not the real culprit. There is another person hiding in the dark who can use such powerful time-based magic."
think carefully......
Will be powerful time-based magic, and can transfer Seraphim.
Looking at the entire earth, there are very few people who meet this condition, and the most likely one is the Supreme Mage!
Could it be... Gu Yi did it?
Lord fell silent. Although the bald woman was mysterious, she should not have done such a thing, and she had no reason to summon an ancient god deep in the starry sky.
"Looking at you, it seems that you have an idea about the murderer?" Michael jumped up, landed on Lord's shoulder, raised his flesh pad and pressed his cheek.
"Supreme Master Gu Yi... How likely do you think it is?" Lord asked.
"It's totally impossible..."
Michael was a little disappointed, and said: "Weishan Emperor will not let her mess around, and if it is really her, how could I not know."
"makes sense."
Lord sighed and said, "By the way, how do you two return to the original time and space?"
"It's not difficult." Michael said lightly: "The moment I was dragged into the space-time magic, I left a special mark of heaven. As long as I activate it, I can take Constantine and me back. Since you can come here, you should have Is there a way to go back?"
"Agomoto's illusion of time, the magic imprint given to me by Ancient One."
Lord lit up the mysterious eye symbol on the back of his hand, and said again: "Since you can go back, you can just do me a favor by looking for a woman who was also thrown into this time and space, her name is Virginia Pepper Po Here, the CEO of the Stark Group."
"The magic of finding people, the guy over there is more familiar than me." Michael raised the cat's paw, and pointed to the unconscious Constantine.
"Leave here first and find a place to rest." Lord nodded slightly, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "After he wakes up and finds that woman, we can return to the original time and space."
"Meow~"
Michael yawned, his eyelids drooped lazily, and said, "I'll leave it to you. I need to sleep for a while. It shouldn't be a problem for you to hold a cat."
"...Did you forget Constantine?"
Before he finished speaking, the black cat got into his clothes.
In the end, Lord could only hug the black cat, dragged Constantine, and walked slowly outside.
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In dilapidated ruins.
The space suddenly rippled violently.
A thin man suddenly appeared, reached out to pick up the golden pocket watch that fell on the ground, and gently pressed the top.
The golden watch cover popped open with a click, revealing the broken transparent dial inside, and a black and white photo embedded inside the cover. It was a woman with smooth and long hair and a rather stunning appearance.
"Have you failed again..."
An indescribable pain filled the man's blue eyes.
After being silent for an unknown amount of time, the man slowly closed the golden watch cover, and said with unusually firm eyes: "But it doesn't matter, I will succeed next time, no matter what the price is, I will save you, even if it means destroying the whole world." !"