A member of the Confederate Army, Sister Ruth, who combed her hair and wore a black veil hat, hurriedly walked on the road leading to the underground palace prison.Even in this huge building, the warm sound of the outside celebration can be vaguely heard-the sound is dull and the atmosphere is hot.

The number of soldiers guarding the corridor had been greatly reduced. It wasn't until she reached the end of the corridor that she saw a soldier guarding there with a gun on his back.

"Pass." The guard raised his voice and looked at the nun who did not go to the celebration at the moment when everyone was watching.

She held a large translucent plastic box in her hand, inside which were neatly arranged white food boxes, which were meals prepared for the soldiers guarding there today.

The nun stepped forward, took out the passport from her pocket, and flashed it in front of him.

There was nothing wrong with the sign printed on it, and the guard nodded slightly, clearing the way for the nun to pass.

Ruth didn't show any flaws in front of her, and walked steadily towards the secret elevator under the watchful eyes of the soldiers behind her.

In fact, with her position in the monastery, she couldn't help deliver meals to the soldiers underground.However, the nun who was in charge of this matter was lamenting that she was on duty that day and could not go to the scene of the celebration of the selection of the Holy Son.

At that time, Ruth happened to pass by, so she privately told the nun that she could be on duty for her.In order not to make her purpose too obvious, Ruth pretended that she was short of money recently, so she asked the nun to give her a large amount of money in exchange for helping her work for a day.

The nun really believed her. In order to successfully participate in the celebration, she also told Ruth in detail the specific path to the prison.

Turn left, turn right, turn left, turn left, open the inconspicuous door on the wall, turn right, go straight, the elevator.

"In the last corridor before reaching the elevator, there will be soldiers screening the pass," the nun said. "The pass itself is fine, but it has my photo printed on it. You can dress up as a normal nun and wear a hat. They don't really examine your face."

Ruth once again showed her ID to the soldiers guarding both sides of the corridor, and as the nun said, she passed normally.

"The password for the elevator is: *****."

Ruth entered the password according to what the person in memory said, the green light was on, and the alloy door of the elevator opened slowly in front of her.

She walked in and was about to reach the destination. As long as these medicated meals were sent over, the guards would lose consciousness.At that time, the gate of the underground palace can be opened.

Of course, plan B is also under secret preparation.Hidden under her puffy skirt was a fully loaded pistol and three hand grenades.When necessary, violent measures are also a means to an end.

In this warm celebration that the Holy See painstakingly whitewashed the peace, the Alliance Army could never wait for a better opportunity than now.

Ruth watched the numbers jump steadily on the elevator screen.Time seems to have passed for a long time, but it also seems like a short moment.She didn't have too many thoughts in her mind, not even fear.

Her parents are both heterogeneous, but she will be a human.This seems like a joke made by God.

Her parents died in the Holy See, and as an orphan, she was adopted by the Holy See after wandering for a period of time.

The elevator's descent took as long as 5 minutes, and when Ruth came back from the memory of the past, the jumping of the numbers finally became slow.

With a soft "tick", the alloy door slowly opened in front of her.

She was facing the face of the deacon of the Holy See, and behind him were several heavily armed soldiers.

Ruth's heart missed half a beat, but she quickly calmed down.

This is a scene that the nun did not describe.After a little reasoning, it should be known that the Holy See itself knew that for the celebration, the strength of various departments would become weak, so they temporarily called in patrol soldiers that had not been arranged before.

It was an accident, but any detail could have fatal consequences.

Ruth bowed her head slightly to salute, and walked out of the elevator first.The deacon seemed to have just finished the inspection and was about to lead the soldiers up the elevator.

The two sides passed by seemingly smoothly.

The elevator door was about to close, but at such a moment, the deacon suddenly said: "Wait a minute, are you the nun who came to deliver the meal?"

Ruth stopped, turned and nodded slightly at them.

"You, go and check her pass." The deacon who was about to step into the elevator stopped, raised his chin slightly, and randomly assigned a soldier beside him.

Noah Gracie's promotion made the other deacons all envious. Even though they knew that they really did not have the ability of that person, the jealousy in their hearts would still not disappear.

In this kind of celebration, his failure to attend the scene is itself a proof of being marginalized.Stopping people at this time is not for safety, but purely to find some trouble to divert their attention.

"Yes." The soldier replied, turned around and trotted towards Ruth.

When he walked up to him, the nun in front of her seemed a little uneasy, with her head slightly lowered, her arms tightly wrapped around the food box she had brought.

"Don't worry, it's just a routine inspection." The soldier held out his hand.

Finally, the nun slowly took out the card from her pocket and handed it to the man who was a head taller than her.

"Take off your hat." The deacon behind reminded.

The soldier lowered his head and first checked the authenticity of the pass according to the seal and the hand feel, and then his eyes fell on the photo of the woman on it.

He raised his eyes, following the deacon's wishes to confirm whether the nun in front of him was himself.

And the other party was also very cooperative, slowly taking off the black gauze hat on top of his head.

However, in the next second, the soldier greeted him with a crisp knee, aiming at the most vulnerable position of all men who were not protected by body armor.

The soldier fell with his legs crossed.

Sudden smoke filled the entire underground space.

Everyone was immediately under martial law, and all the bullets poured down on the nun's original location.The other teams surrounded and stepped forward, but there was no one there, only the food boxes that fell on the ground and were battered with holes.

Food residue was slowly seeping out of it.

"There are bloodstains on the ground, people haven't gone far!" A soldier pointed to the red circular marks that were dripped on the ground next to him and shouted.

"Be sure to catch that sneaker." The deacon ordered.

All personnel acted quickly and followed the direction in which the woman's blood disappeared.

There was the sound of objects falling and rolling on the ground.

The soldiers walking in the front looked at the round object rolling over on the ground, and their complexion suddenly changed.

"Run! There's—"

With a "boom", several corpses were scattered all over the ground, and even the originally flat area was blasted out of a pit full of gravel.

"That woman has a grenade on her body." The deacon's voice was almost gnashing his teeth, "Bring me up!"

And Ruth, who was hiding in the gray mist, was also not feeling well.

When she first started, she dodged as fast as she could, but she still couldn't dodge all the bullets.A shot hit her abdomen, and at this moment red blood continued to seep out of it, staining her entire left hand red.

The nun hid in a corner, breathing tremblingly, enduring the severe pain of the wound.

She needed to stop the bleeding as soon as possible, but she couldn't tear off the long skirt on her body to use as a bandage. The deacon's reaction was quick, and all the soldiers kept their voices as quiet as possible. Lead over.

The soldiers' light footsteps could already be heard in her ears, but she barely had the strength to move her body, so she had to tightly hold the small pistol with her other hand.

The mission given by the Allied Army has not yet been completed, so she cannot fall down here.Elvis is still waiting for everyone's rescue...

In the vague mist, one foot of a soldier could barely be seen, and Ruth's eyes showed some determination.

At this moment, the huge door in the underground palace prison made a roar that should never have been revealed.

The gate with a height of more than ten meters was slowly opening, and a gap was exposed at the top.

"What's the situation? Where are the guards?" The deacon didn't have time to worry about the nun just now. "Today is definitely not the day to open the door. Who is in the control room?"

"... Zila Zila..." Several loudspeakers hanging high above, including the countless speakers installed in the underground palace, made the sound of poor electrical contact.

After a few seconds, the noise suddenly fell silent.

Someone tapped the microphone a few times, and the sound was simultaneously transmitted to the ears of all the humans present and all the aliens who were confined in the prison.

"Hey, can you hear me?" In the control room, the gray-haired young man sat stretched on the soft chair inside. The light-colored restraints on his body were already splattered with blood. The microphone, several monitoring screens occupying almost half of the wall in front of him, showing the status of many people.

On the ground behind them, there were three guards with special armbands, obviously of high status.The bloodstains spreading on the ground indicated that these people were breathless.

"It seems that I can hear it." Wei Sijian raised the corners of her lips, her gorgeous face was as dangerous as a poppy, "Then please listen to all the prisoners in the prison, I will open all the prisons in ten seconds. The door of the cell, and the door of the underground palace has also been opened."

"What you have to do now is to escape from prison." The young man squinted his cat-like blue eyes, "Freedom is ahead, don't let me down, little mice."

His fingers pressed the buttons as lightly as if they were playing a piano.

The mechanical devices of the entire underground palace were activated because of his actions.

As the protagonist of "Dark Prisoner", jailbreaking is really the best thing to do.Before leaving the underground palace, Bian Ruofei specifically asked him to hide here for a whole night, just to detonate it during the celebration on the second day.When these imprisoned heterogeneous criminals come out in full force, it will inevitably bring an impact to the Holy See.

Thinking of the blond young man who pulled himself out of the world, who was also the original author of the ridiculous fate of his first half of his life, Wei Sijian repeatedly ignited the lighter he took from an officer's pocket with his left hand.

The young man who restrained his expression and showed no fluctuations on his face unexpectedly showed a certain rigid nervousness at this moment.

Ruth, who had been hiding in the corner, relaxed. The sound of the door attracted the attention of all the soldiers, and the imminent danger disappeared.

She also heard the voice on the radio, but she didn't know which force was able to break through so many layers of guards and sneak in here to open the prison door without making a sound.

The nun tore her petticoat and wrapped strips of cloth around the wound at her waist.If according to what the broadcast said, all the alien species came out in full force, then assuming Elvis was there, they would come out together.

Only now did she have time to check the communicator, and saw the message Hongyan sent her 5 minutes ago.

Elvis isn't here.

Then she has no reason to stay here.Using the cover of thick fog, she approached the elevator.

The deacon still refused to believe that the guards had been wiped out, and was leading his people towards the control room, while Ruth became an irrelevant person instead.

However, as the tens of meters high door opens, if they don't leave as soon as possible, these people wearing the costumes of the Holy See will be torn apart by countless aliens.

Ruth moved to the elevator and pressed the button that opened the doors.

Of course, this underground palace has more than one exit. All the prisoners were escorted, and there was another way to the outside world, that is, the Inquisition House standing in the civilian area outside.

Her current condition is not suitable to go out from there.The up and down cycle of the elevator lasted 10 minutes. This time difference was enough for her to leave the Holy See in a big way, instead of going to the Inquisition House at the risk of being accused by those soldiers.

The elevator door opened slowly, Ruth walked in, and immediately pressed the button to close the door.

The alloy door in front of her closed at a constant speed, she prayed in her heart to speed up, and when there was only one gap left, someone suddenly reached out and blocked it from closing.

The originally closed door automatically and slowly opened after recognizing an obstacle.

Ruth raised the gun subconsciously, intending to shoot at the uninvited guest who suddenly broke into the place.In this underground palace, everyone is an enemy, so she categorically judges that the visitor is not good.

However, the other party seemed to have expected it, she was hit on the wrist, and the gun shot towards the ceiling, causing cracks to spread on the incandescent lamp.

He was also disarmed, and the weapon came out of his hand and fell into the hands of the person who came.

"Yo, what a welcome." The young man's voice was frivolous and familiar, "For the sake of my good mood, don't touch the grenade under your skirt, you don't want to lose your right hand, ma'am? "

Ruth didn't move.

Only then did she see clearly that the young man in front of her was wearing an ill-fitting military uniform. With the clothes open, she could see a jacket with horizontal stripes that looked like a prison uniform.

"In a sense, we are still in the same camp." Wei Sijian said relaxedly, without paying too much attention to the woman in the elevator.

"You're not from the Holy See..."?

Before Ruth could finish her sentence, the man suddenly staggered his gun and shot continuously at the outside of the elevator door that was about to close.

The screams of several soldiers came from outside.

This time, the metal door closed smoothly, and the elevator began to ascend smoothly.

Wei Sijian did not continue to threaten the woman next to him, but buttoned up the buttons and belt of his military uniform on his own.

He can't wait to find the "sweetheart" who brought him here.

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On the other side, Bian Ruofei only felt that the light was on his back.

Hundreds of millions of people are focusing their attention on him, he is surrounded by the strong desire of the crowd, and everyone is looking forward to his next move.

Fanatical and different.

It's like a puppet in the center of the world.

Bian Ruofei suddenly had such a fantasy.

The Holy See was quite thoughtful. Someone moved wooden steps so that he could stand at eye level with the man.

Bian Ruofei leaned forward, but he didn't immediately stab the opponent with the sharp knife, but carefully brushed away the young man's white forehead hair.

The picture revealed made him indistinctly stunned for a moment.

Even through the bite stopper, one can tell that the other party's appearance is quite superior, and the opened brown eyes seem to be some kind of ferocious beast. There is no trace of fear in them, but full of killing intent.

Oh wow.

Bian Ruofei marveled inwardly.

This person, he wants.

Such thoughts emerged in his heart without any cover.

This was the first time he had such a clear urge after coming to this world.

After all, Ye Nianshen, who was the number one younger brother, had disappeared for a long time.Bian Ruofei needs to recruit new high-quality younger brothers to stir up wind and rain in this world.

This one looks right up front.

"Master Son?" The bishop next to him reminded softly, signaling him to speed up.

"I see." Bian Ruofei replied calmly, holding up the blade in his hand.

"Bam—!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose up in the bustling neighborhood. After a short period of silence, the people who were originally in a frenzied and excited mood erupted into panicked cries.

Bian Ruofei swung down the sharp blade, and the alien in front of him lowered his white eyelashes, as if he wanted to silently endure the coming pain.

However, there was no pain, what shattered was the black mental power suppressor on his left wrist.

Everyone on the stage also fell into a brief panic.

The guards on the high platform also reacted at this moment, rushing to the Pope one after another, trying to escort him to evacuate.

Bian Ruofei's action of cutting the suppressor was only reflected in the official live broadcast camera, and many people at the scene did not notice his action due to the angle problem.

Everyone's focus is on the successive explosions.So much so that at this moment there are even fanatics shouting for the Holy Son to evacuate.

The blade in Bian Ruofei's hand is very sharp, but it can't cut through the special metal chains specially made to restrain the alien species.

He jumped down the steps and snatched a gun from the soldier next to him like the wind. As the bullet hit, the chain snapped, and the seriously injured body of the alien species that was locked on it knelt down with gravity. ,

Bian Ruofei stepped forward, supported the opponent's body, and prevented him from falling directly to the ground.

The alien species is also trying hard to follow his strength, trying to straighten up.The bite stopper on his face hadn't been removed yet, and he obviously had a beast-like appearance, but at this moment he showed a strange kind of suppleness inconceivably.

Elvis' eyes were full of gold, which was the smooth long hair of the young man who saved him.

Even if he broke the mental power suppressor, the long torture in prison made it difficult for him to recover immediately.Just the night before, he was picked off by the interrogators of the Holy See.If it were a human being, it would probably be completely paralyzed.

At this moment, the noon sun also showed a certain color that was too bright but became gloomy and gray.

In the sky, the booming sound of the aircraft engine running is gradually approaching. A fighter jet flies in a neat formation, and the rockets below it. In the streets and houses of the nobles.

Panicked people fled in all directions, and a stampede happened at the same time.

It was written by the rebels. They have never had any empathy for human life, which has been persecuted by the Holy See.

The original celebration turned into a purgatory on earth.

The anchor Gabi wanted to cry in front of his camera ball. He stood under the corner of a house, and excitedly said to the camera: "I never thought that I was going to broadcast the Holy See celebration live, but now I directly It’s a war reporter! I’ve never seen such an exciting scene.”

In the barrage, comments gloating at others' misfortune and concerns about his safety were scattered all over the screen below the live ball.

However, Gabi, who is used to the live broadcast, can quickly extract the information he needs from it.

"What? You said that in the official live broadcast, the Holy Son directly saved the alien species?" Gabi was shocked, "Stop joking, the Holy Son of the Holy See, stabbing the alien species to death is considered light!"

He still wanted to say something, but he saw a fighter plane flying by from a high altitude.

"Damn it!" the anchor immediately started talking, "I, I, I have to withdraw quickly, or everyone will be blown up in a while."

However, there was a murmur of rejection in the barrage.Because the official live broadcast was cut off, if you want to see the situation at the scene, you only have the possible live broadcast of those anchors on the scene.

[If you can broadcast the live broadcast, I can reward you with a fish mine in 5 minutes. ] A red barrage stopped in the center of the screen, and the bold and bold fonts took up almost half of the screen.This is also a function that can only be realized by krypton gold.

The red bullet screen aroused the enthusiasm of all the audience, and they also watched the excitement one after another. It was not a big deal, and a series of rewards appeared in the message in the lower left corner.

Gabby hesitated shamefully.

Looking at the rising earnings, he gritted his teeth: "OK!"

So, among all the fleeing crowd, this anchor became the only one who went retrograde.

The Holy See, in front of the majestic statue.

Noah Gracie was hurrying up the steps, approaching the high platform to try to meet the Pope, his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water.

Others might be fooled, but he, because of his excellent eyesight, really saw the little trickster in action.

He saved the heretic, they were the same breed.

Even last night, when Bian Ruofei revealed that he was actually the "dumb girl" he met before, it didn't make the cardinal look so ugly.

As a cardinal, but also the highest-level Holy See who is best at fighting, once the original emotional constraints are removed, Noah Gracie will be the most terrifying nightmare.

He will definitely make that young man pay the price.

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