Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 127 You can even watch arcade battles here

Chapter 127 You can even watch arcade battles here
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As night fell, Edward quietly watched the last ray of sunlight disappear, and darkness covered the sky like spreading ink.

Night has arrived. Now is the time when the mysticism is most closely connected and the power of the night is the strongest. If the goddess of night wants to take action, she will definitely wait until night.

Well, as long as they were under this false sky, as long as the red moon was hanging high above their heads, they could not escape the gaze of the goddess of night no matter where they ran to. So there was no need to run, they could just stay in this city with a terrifyingly high population density, in Backlund where there was a cathedral within a kilometer, and in the places where the rich and nobles lived.

The moonlight gradually brightened up the house.

At this moment, there was a soft "click" sound from the direction of the door near the carpet, as if someone was walking across the carpet and a foot lightly stepped on the floor.

Should I show nervousness?

Edward's pupils suddenly erected, and he looked forward, and the red moonlight had illuminated that place without knowing when. A figure wearing a hood and a black robe stood there quietly, with a beautiful and peaceful face, and dark and deep eyes looking at him.

I know you. You are the "Mother of Heaven", 0-17, the daughter of the Wolf of Destruction, the sister of the Goddess of Night, the loser in the struggle for dark power, and the vessel of God's descent, but I don't know you.

In the eyes of the gods, I am more cunning than Fabuti.

I can be a little more cocky.

"The angel of the Church of Darkness? I knew He wouldn't let me go so easily..."

Edward's throat made a sound that was high and low with his own voice, as if he was chanting something in another language at the same time. The rust that symbolized death in the devil's mysteries began to spread from under his feet, and the lightless black shadow swallowed the rust silently.

When the beautiful woman began to hum a ballad slowly, the entire city shrouded in the moonlight gradually became silent, and the sounds of carriages and people disappeared without a trace. It was still evening a few minutes ago, but now it was already deep night with everything silent.

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The turn-based game begins.

The "Dark" path has fewer special effects, and its attack method is concise, capable and unpretentious. It can also use its own authority to erase the special effects of other paths to reduce the pressure on the graphics card (referring to the author's imagination).

The attack effects of the "Demon" path are relatively fancy, often paired with fancy blue flames. The attack method is to transform into a mythical creature in the form of a demon-man and use "dirty words" that humans cannot understand or learn, which can effectively deal a critical blow to the graphics card.

This battle adheres to the principles of unfairness, injustice, and non-disclosure. Players on both sides can recite the honorific names at will, use extraordinary items, ignore martial ethics, and even recite the honorific names of outer gods.

Both sides have sent out their respective players, and the battle site has been chosen within the sight of the Night Goddess, so there is no way back! Our game will begin immediately.

——First Round——

Well, you can see that both sides are very aggressive on the field. At the beginning, Filthy Words and Hidden Authority fought with all their strength. The commentator's imagination was slightly stagnant at the beginning. Filthy Words "died" successfully, but all damage was blocked by Hidden. The two melee paths, who also knew a little about spells, began to approach each other and exchange blood with basic attacks. However, although the mythical creature form of the Night Path is an eight-legged demon wolf, it was still a little powerless when fighting with the Demon Path! Although 0-17 successfully scratched the enemy's defensive exoskeleton, it chose to use the power of sleep to make Edward stiff for half a second and unable to chase!
0-17 successfully distanced himself from the enemy, and upon landing, he was cursed with a curse of misfortune and a blessing of requiem until death! The range was ridiculously large and directly encompassed the entire dream world Backlund! As expected of a divine vessel blessed by a true god, its power had surpassed that of an ordinary Sequence ... Oh? Sequence !

So that's how it is. The Goddess of Night is hiding her strength! With the blessing of the True God, 0-17 is above the Angel King and infinitely close to the True God, but here He carefully chose to hide to prevent Edward from running away immediately when he saw the situation was not good! As expected of the Goddess of Night, she easily thought of the third level!

Edward wanted to dodge with the Kingdom of God, but failed because of the disaster. He simply gave up and used the ability of the Apostle of Desire to keep himself excited and excited to fight against sleep! Beautiful! He also played a "Mutation"! This move is a powerful vicious curse produced by the compatibility of the transformation curse of the "Ancient Evil Object" of the Sequence 2 of the Prisoner Path and the foul language of the Demon Path. Although the ability of the Sequence 2 is a bit lame in the current battle, it can also be used to buy time!

0-17's subsequent combo was interrupted, so she pulled away, moved around to find an opportunity, and missed the target with her normal attack. It seemed that the goddess's melee combat skills had become rusty!

The mutation curse directly changed the appearance of the God's descent container. 0-17's body quickly twisted and turned into a huge eight-legged demon wolf plush doll! It seems that this curse also has the advantages of both the demon prisoner and the demon prisoner!

The stiffness of the transformation curse lasted for more than one second. Although the peaceful sleep of the dark path restrained the demon desire apostle, how could the demon's self-stimulant not count? Edward pressed forward step by step and hit the eight-legged demon wolf plush doll with a critical hit. 0-17's health bar was reduced by nearly one-third. 0-17 jumped back to keep the distance. At the end of the first round, Edward won 1 to 0 in the angel level battle!

——Round 2——

After a one-second break, the two players made some adjustments to their extraordinary abilities. Extraordinary items were almost useless in this level of battle. Edward couldn't produce a Level 0 seal, but the Goddess of Night obviously had many ways to do it. This fact also made Edward feel a little pressured. They were about to fight in the second round. Will the result be slightly different? Let's wait and see.

The second round officially began. The two sides were in the same position and faced off. The difference was that the two sides did not test each other with simple skills this time. Instead, they used a combination of large-scale stealth and disaster skills. It must be said that stealth is really an excellent skill, which can make it impossible for the opponent to predict the next move! Edward used the ability of "Blood Duke" to manipulate and disrupt the enemy with blood as a medium. The clone who had been in Devil Sequence 2 longer than his original Sequence 2 was proficient in this skill.

Secret spread, blood manipulation, oh, what an uppercut, the goddess of night dodged it with a micro-manipulation. Oh no, now 0-17's body is twisted again! Abnormal blood circulation is not fatal to angels, but this blood containing spirituality can completely reverse and recoil under the conscious control of the "Blood Duke", all the way in the opposite direction until the heart and brain burst! In short, the higher the spirituality, the faster you die! This operation instantly burned the atmosphere and the author's imagination to the peak! The mutation curse of the first round is still vivid, is it possible that 0-17 will repeat the same mistake so soon in the second round!
No, it's not over yet!
The goddess moved! A strange light flashed in 0-17's eyes. He moved his hands slightly, and the flesh of his ribs was immediately torn apart. Four bloody wolf-claw-like arms with hard black hair grew out and healed. 0-17 temporarily relieved the critical situation of his heart and brain exploding by draining a large amount of blood. He once again distanced himself and sang a peaceful lullaby in the wind. Edward was not to be outdone. He used the "Whisperer" to amplify the effect of obscene words to suppress the goddess' lullaby. Although he knew the chances were slim, he still closely monitored and tried to capture the slightest emotional fluctuations. At the same time, he continued to output blood manipulation to seek opportunities.

Wow, when I think about it, these two paths not only have some knowledge of long-range means, but are also equally good at close combat, and even have similar abilities in talking! It's really powerful, really powerful!

No one gained an advantage in the first confrontation but Edward still wanted to take another chance. He released the demon's mythical creature form and attacked with all his strength, wanting to continue the close combat exchange of blood. However, exchanging blood with the demon will be a loss for everyone except the warrior!
0-17 secretly dodged the first attack, but when he appeared again, he failed to dodge the subsequent sweep. Edward turned around and prepared to continue to finish him off. Ohhhhh, look, 0-17 suddenly used a seal! The seal of the Warrior Path - a glowing spear that looked very powerful! ! As the goddess of the night in the adjacent path, she can of course almost perfectly reproduce the power of the demon hunter and the glory. The negative state of 0-17 was instantly eliminated! Before the demon realized that something was wrong and turned around, 0-17 stabbed with all his strength with the same action as the piercing death thorn spear. The wings had no time to return to defend, and the spear pierced into the ribs, but missed the demon's heart by a millimeter, as easily as a needle piercing an eggshell.

The mythical creature form on Edward's right half of his body was forcibly removed, and then the mythical creature form was forcibly removed! His health bar was instantly reduced to less than half by this fatal blow, and the true damage caused by the Demon Hunting Spear in one attack was more than all the previous ones combined!

Old love is gone! (Great sorrow)

Edward's defense (physical) was broken!

0-17 took back the Demon Hunting Spear, smiled, and stood elegantly and calmly on the church spire. The achievement of successfully injuring a Sequence demon made its light more restrained and profound. The demon's blood had dried, leaving burning dents along the way.

This battle had a surprising reversal in the last ten seconds. The goddess's on-the-spot change of tactics was really something! She seemed to be using her actions to prove that even if you climbed to the Angel King, I could still kill you easily! In the second round, the score was tied at 1:1!

Now it's a two-second halftime break, let's take a look at what the two players are communicating.

"You are not an angel of the night, you are——"

Praise the micromanagement skills of the declining king! He is good at emotional control and knows how to express his mood through facial expressions. He did not forget to act even in the high-intensity offline battle. Edward's face was filled with seven points of disbelief, two points of indifference, and one point of retreat, forming a perfect pie chart. He was hidden after he had just said half of his words because of the triggering of keywords. This situation is also very consistent with the setting! The identity of the other party is about to be revealed.

Ms. 0-17 smiled without saying a word, the light from the spear in her hand rose and fell, flickering like breathing.

He didn't react much. He might have overacted a little. After all, I had never imagined the King of Angels meeting a true God... The Decayed King took some time to recall. There was no scene to refer to, so He decided to play it casually. "You shouldn't have tried to kill me..."

He began to recite the lines with great emotion, a perfect reproduction of the Grela Belia Declaration, so full of emotion that even Patriarch Belia would feel that Edward was a lost lamb of the Mother Tree of Desire.

"You shouldn't disobey the great mother tree and the dark side of the universe!"

"The great mother tree of desire, the devil's—"

Tsk, another secret. That's right, I am the one favored by the Mother Tree of Desire!

——Round 3——

After discovering that the opponent was the Goddess of Night, the demons passing by had already thought of retreating. He wanted to escape, but the Goddess of Night gave him no chance at all! The darkness spread, covering all five senses, and Backlund in the dream world suddenly became an absolutely dark space.

The houses and churches all became dim, with only the crimson full moon hanging high in the night sky, outlining the roofs of the buildings, like an eye, revealing everything in the darkness.

Sense of crisis! The sense of crisis comes from all directions, from every corner, every inch of skin feels like a needle prickling pain, and the disaster in the darkness is about to come!
——As the daughter of the "Destruction Wolf" Flegra, the goddess of night who inherited his authority naturally also possesses the power of "destruction"!

Destruction came quietly.

It was no softer than a gust of wind, nor heavier than a leaf. In a world soaked in darkness, the "disaster" of the entire city descended. Houses collapsed silently, and dust and rubble fell off piece by piece. This seemed to be a super-large earthquake that exceeded the limits of human calculation, but it was carried out silently and quietly like a nightmare. The process seemed to be slowed down countless times, advancing frame by frame like a stop-motion animation. The earth dried up, the roads were torn apart, and all the fragments slowly flew into the sky, destroying in the darkness without anyone knowing.

Edward stood in a corner of the city, watching the Backlund in his dream fall apart. At the last moment, He took out a soul from the collection cabinet, bit open the cork, and poured the soul into his mouth, biting until it bled.

Grela Belia's demonic ability - "Second Life" is activated in exchange for giving up one Sequence One.

A moment later, the land where the city originally existed turned into a large rift valley and low mountains, and the bare ground was left with only rugged sand and rocks. It was not secret, but it was destroyed more thoroughly than secret.

In the third round, the Goddess of Night won with a score of 2:1.

Match Results

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Not sure if it was his illusion, Amon looked up and felt that the moon was particularly red tonight, but its spiritual power did not reach the level of a "blood moon".

In one hand he held the things he bought, a wrapped gift box, and in the other hand he held a freshly baked steaming chicken roll, which was filled with not only chicken and minced chicken, but also crackers and vegetables, and the flavor was his favorite, medium spicy.

The portion was large, but it was eaten up on the short walk back.

When he arrived at No. 5 King Street, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood. He quickened his pace in surprise and saw a man sitting in the shadow of the eaves outside the door. The man was sitting on the steps, his hands on his knees, holding a lit cigarette, and the flame flickered in the shadow. Amon approached and found that it was Edward.

The eyes of Edward Vaughan, a survivor of the old days, were light black, just a little lighter than the black of his pupils, so in places where the light was not bright enough, it looked like a piece of pure black without pupils. Amon stood outside the iron bars and did not dare to approach for a while, because he now felt deeply that something was wrong.

——Although the person sitting on the steps was Edward Vaughn, he looked nothing like the devil angel of the past. His hair was disheveled, and under his tattered clothes and coat was a white shirt that was mostly soaked in blood. His glasses were missing. He looked like he had just been beaten. He was very gloomy and indifferent, and he didn't want to talk to others.

After hesitating for two seconds, Amon finally moved forward, but he couldn't think of how to start the conversation.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Amon: "You are here."

Amon responded reflexively: "I'm here, but I shouldn't be here?"

"I really shouldn't have come, but it's good that I came."

The decadent king put the half-burned cigarette to his lips, took a deep breath, and exhaled a pony made of smoke for his own amusement. Then he flicked the ash with his index finger and said calmly, "Do you know why this villa has two floors, but there are four floors inside?"

"A sealed object?"

"Well," He said, "After you go in, take down the second metal door frame. There is a bottle hidden there. Put the door frame in, plug the bottle, and give it to the owl."

"Moving?" Amon agreed, but couldn't help asking, "Why are you staying outside? Aren't you going in?"

"Because I'm just a projection."

The Decayed King took another puff of his cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and said calmly: "I don't have much ability to interact with reality."

Projection? Hearing this and seeing the hideous blood on the other party's body, Amon vaguely realized something - he had gone through a hard battle, and the one who could make an Angel King go through a hard battle must be a true God!
Edward Vaughn was targeted by the righteous gods. After nearly a hundred years of silence, the Abyss Angel reappeared in Tingen's Divine Descent. Now he has even been promoted to Sequence One. It is no wonder that a god wants to take action personally. This may be a more serious warning...

Maybe I was also noticed. The moment this thought came to Amon, he immediately took a step back, completely putting himself in the shadows, and asked tentatively: "What about your true self now...?"

"..."

The Outer God put down his cigarette, looked far to the south, then retracted his gaze and replied indifferently:
"In a place hidden by the goddess of night."

TBC
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Decline: I was put in solitary confinement.

(End of this chapter)

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