Where is the third collapse? ! !

Fu Li, who had entered the room, pointed at Vera's slender black-silk legs with a sincere and pure gaze. "Besides, experts have shown that the more outstanding men are, the more they like women's legs and feet. Brother, as the smartest man in the world, appointed by Xukong Wanzang, you must be obsessed with girls' feet."

Otto: ...

How do you respond to this?

"What a perverted expert!"

Kallen complained: "Sure enough, this group of people have never been people who do serious work!"

Fortunately, the little angel Vera came to the rescue in time: "Brother Otto, Sister Kallen, the basement for the interrogation has been cleaned up."

Of course, in the ears of the tied-up Augustus, this sentence could be translated as "Captain! The car is ready!"

Lord Otto, who was accused of having a foot fetish, quickly changed the subject: "Thank you, Vera."

"No trouble."

The silver-haired girl shook her head, her eyes curved into a pair of beautiful crescents.

"Children are not allowed to watch the scene that follows."

"Eh eh eh?"

Fu Li ignored the angry Vera and went into the basement with the shadow sack floating beside him.

Kallen rubbed her hands together and hurried to catch up.

After Otto, who came in last, closed the door, Fu Li released the Shadow Sword, and Augustus inside fell directly to the ground.

Karen picked up the prepared cold water and poured it over him. After a few splashes, the man, who had fallen and was knocked unconscious, slowly woke up.

He scanned his surroundings in confusion, and with a start he recalled what had happened earlier.

"You! You guys! Despicable!"

Augustus's large nostrils expanded and contracted with resentment as he looked at the three people, or more precisely, at Kallen, who was dressed in a pure white nun's uniform with gold trim. "I thought even though the former hero had fallen, he still had his spirit. I didn't expect three of them to fight me alone, and even resorted to sneak attacks!"

Kallen said coldly: "Hero? We just want results!"

Augustus yelled again: "You claim to be on the side of justice, yet you bully an unarmed person!"

"That depends on whether you want to say it or not."

Fu Li sat back on the wooden chair, fiddling with the various torture instruments made by the Shadow Sword.

"Go ahead."

Otto said calmly, "As the commander of the execution squad, you must know who cursed Kallen."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

The man looked at him like an idiot: "Even if I tell you, what's the use? Can you really let me go?"

"sure."

Kallen said as a matter of course: "Why not?"

Augustus was stunned by these words. Looking at that beautiful face, he didn't know what to say.

The Saint Lady is indeed famous, and even in this situation where he is certain to die, she can still shake this person's determination to die.

Seeing this, Fu Li simply gave him some encouragement as he was wavering.

Clock trick, start!

As the spell was activated, a wheel of emotions that only he could see appeared before his eyes.

The center of the roulette wheel is a groove, and around it, golden gears marked with joy, anger, sadness, and calmness are shining.

The boy picked up the gear of joy and inserted it into the groove of the wheel of emotions.

‘Crack! ’

"Hahahahahaha, no dak no dak no dak no dak!"

Augustus, who had been wavering just now, suddenly laughed heartily. "This knight knows what you're thinking. It's nothing more than killing the caster, lifting the mortal curse, and fleeing."

"It's a beautiful thing to imagine, but unfortunately, you three little brats will never be able to achieve this goal!"

His eyes swept over the faces of the people present and he sneered: "Because there is no way to break that curse!"

"nonsense!"

Otto, a man with a flawed face, slammed the table and stood up, materializing a simulated Holy Judge of Heavenly Fire and pressing it against his forehead: "The spell can be broken by killing the caster! You cast the curse, right? I'm going to kill you now!"

"Who told you that I was the one who cast the curse? Do you think your meticulous father would tie such a crucial rope to a good-for-nothing like me?"

Augustus said happily: "Have you heard of human pigs?"

Fu Li and the bewildered Kallen exchanged a glance and quietly explained the specific meaning of the word:

The human pig was a torture invented by Empress Lü of the Han Dynasty to deal with Concubine Qi.

The method of punishment was to chop off a person's limbs, dig out his eyes, pour copper into his ears to make him deaf, pour mute medicine down his throat, cut off his tongue, destroy his vocal cords to make him unable to speak, cut off his nose, shave his hair and eyebrows, and then apply a kind of medicine to destroy his hair follicles so that the hair follicles would fall off and would not grow again. Finally, he would be thrown into the toilet, tortured in every way but would not die.

Kallen's expression grew even colder, having vaguely guessed something. However, the excited Augustus continued to gloat over the situation: "Bishop Niklas had long suspected that you might escape, so he had the unfortunate individual who cast the curse transformed into a human pig and thrown into the lowest level of the Sky Mandate headquarters."

"I admit that you three are quite capable, having easily subdued me. But even if you were an S-rank Valkyrie in your prime, Kallen Kaslana, you would definitely die if you tried to force your way into the lowest level of the headquarters!"

The lowest layer that men talk about is never the underground in the physical sense, but the name of a world bubble.

Few people know that when Mandate of Heaven was founded, the reason why it chose the obscure town of Klosten as its headquarters was not only because it was less than thirteen kilometers away from Vienna, the heart of Europe, which is the capital and economic center of the Holy Roman Empire and has a long history, but also because it was chosen because there was a one-sided world bubble here that was in line with reality.

For thousands of years, the rulers of the destiny have been making various transformations on this world bubble named [Seven Heavens], trying to make it similar to Constantinople, no, it is the last bastion of Istanbul.

As for how dangerous it is, you can see how Fu Li's face suddenly changed when he heard this.

The boy who had remained calm and composed during the battle with the Herrscher of Thunder now had an expression as if he had opened a can of herrings that had expired thirty years earlier in a secret room of less than two square meters.

Huh? You really want me to attack the Destiny Headquarters?

No way? Is this true?

It’s not that he is a coward, but the destiny of this period is indeed too strong.

All in all, the fact that they were able to organize the Tenth Eastern Expedition and crush their way all the way to the Kipchak Steppe in an unprecedented way shows how extraordinary the current destiny is.

Among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, there are the Knight of War, the Knight of Death, Eleanor Shaniat holding the White Flower of the Black Abyss (who was still alive during the Eastern Expedition), and the Saint Kallen. There are a total of four S-level warriors in the open!

In addition, among the four major legions under the jurisdiction of the Castle Council, the Unyielding of the Unyielding Division, the Idol Burners of the Enlightenment Division, the Dead Zone Walkers of the Dead Zone Division, and the Great Exterminators of the Extermination Division, all of the above and their adjutants are definitely at the critical level. The Kaslana who was assigned to the Holy Judge of Skyfire can even sacrifice himself to set off a raging firestorm that can instantly kill the Emperor-level Honkai Beast and deter the Sequence Herrscher!

The reason why its eastern expedition failed was not a problem of destiny itself, but a problem of the Red Kite Immortal.

The sharp edge of the Sequence Throne was displayed in front of the world again after a thousand years. The Taixu Sword God, who was able to fire with ease and infinity, made the inflated Destiny realize for the first time what it meant to have no hope of winning.

Why was Archbishop Niklas, so powerful that he was on the verge of ruling Europe, North Africa, and most of Western Asia, so unstable? Wasn't it this battle that directly led to the collapse of the Red Kite Immortal?

He even went so far as to have people study the God's Box that housed the Herrscher to reproduce the technology for creating fusion warriors, in order to create a fighting force equal to it, so as to break the lingering demons in the hearts of everyone in Tianming!

But the problem is that the Immortal Chiyuan can single-handedly crush Tianming in his prime, but Fu Li can't do it!

It would be fine if his teammates were strong, but you let him lead a golden-haired boy who is powerless and a cursed saint who is only one-hundredth of her strength to attack the headquarters of Tianming. Isn't that like Zhao Kuangyin wearing a wedding dress and Bai Song (giving it to him)?

When those who studied history heard this, they all sighed, "People nowadays have so many different ways of committing suicide."

"So I say, instead of hesitating and agonizing over this and that, you three little brats should just let me go. Then I'll lead you to kowtow and admit your mistakes to the Bishop."

Perhaps the joyous effect of the clock trick was too good, Augustus became more and more excited as he spoke.

Yin Xie's eyes fell on the three people who were good-looking and had good figures. He opened his mouth full of saliva and was about to say something dirty and ugly.

‘Wow! ’

The sound of running water can be heard.

Those were the various liquids that sizzled out after the head was smashed like a watermelon.

“It’s a bit disgusting.”

Kallen, half her body stained with blood and brain tissue, retracted her delicate little fist, shook her hand, and complained, "Little Vera's clothes are easily worn out when I wear them. Oh, I really hope to see the day when she and I can swap clothes."

The busty nun turned around and said with a grin, "Is there a change of clothes here, Otto? I need to change into something too, as I've been half naked all this time."

This bloody scene left Fu Li stunned.

"Didn't you just promise to let him go?"

"You're obsessed, brother! How can we have any credibility with such a wicked scum?"

Kallen shook her slender index finger, still stained with blood. "A man like Augustus, if he lives one more day, he might kill another good person. Rather than letting him go for the sake of insignificant reputation, it's better to deal with him directly and eliminate this harm to the people."

Miss Saint has always been adhering to a theory: being kind is right, but one should not indulge those who are ungrateful. Forgiving others in every possible way is a breeding ground for stray dogs.

"Sister, you are my real sister."

Just because of the clean and neat way he smashed someone's head after a disagreement, Fu Li realized that he had underestimated the values ​​of the ancient people.

Otto had already taken down a change of clothes from upstairs. Karen took the clothes to another room to change and wash up. The peerless white-haired beauty returned shiningly again.

However, Fu Li still felt that Sister Kallen, whose half body was covered in blood, was more handsome and beautiful, and received great approval from Otto.

"You guys."

Karen reluctantly sat down cross-legged, her chin resting on her white wrist. "So, are you planning to give up?"

"I--"

Fu Li was about to say something when someone waved him off. "Think it over first, okay? It's true we suffered a crushing defeat against the Scarlet Kite Immortal back then, but at least we managed to keep most of our elite knights alive. Eleanor is the only S-class knight who's gone now. Zofia and Ironmade are both serving as their knight commanders well. Although everyone dislikes Archbishop Niklas, the attack on our headquarters is so serious that even if there's still a conflict between the two sides, it will definitely be put on hold."

Bathed in the moonlight streaming through the skylight, the silver-haired, icy-eyed saint smiled gently. "You don't need to face an enemy you can't defeat, right? I'm not entirely sure what artificial intelligence is, but since it's artificial, it must have been artificially created in your future."

"There's no need to get involved in this mess just because of a stranger like me. At least that's what I think."

……

The great emperor of Tongliao Han State, Little Pigeon Khan, once said: Three views are important, but three meals a day are more important.

In order to fill the stomachs of themselves and their loved ones, the only two good family men in the family began to busy themselves in the kitchen.

Kallen was currently sitting cross-legged in a chair in the living room, rocking her body with anticipation, her pigtails swinging back and forth, her hands outstretched to support her ankles.

Driven by Kaslana's pig-like intuition, the stupid hair on the top of its head pointed at the door that was emitting bursts of fragrance, as if telling everyone that even if I die, Kallen will die a well-fed ghost!

In fact, she has said more than once that she can eat even unprocessed ingredients. A true Valkyrie is never picky about food!

Fu Li: Why do I feel like I've heard this before?

In order to prevent the food from being completely eaten by Peppa Pig before it even leaves the kitchen, Otto had to appoint Vera as the pet minister and stay in the living room for the time being to successfully appease the saint.

In front of the stove, Fu Li held a kitchen knife in the form of the Shadow Sword with a solemn expression: "The blade of the reverse-edged knife is facing me. Every time I cut vegetables, I am repenting for my past sins. The pain in my heart makes me constantly punish myself. It can be said that this is a blade of atonement."

Otto sighed deeply: "A knife is a kitchen tool, and knife skills are the art of cooking. No matter how beautiful the words are, this remains the truth."

"Oh, that's a good catch!"

Fu Li, who had just had a stern expression on his face, pointed cheerfully: "Compared to the bitter and vengeful look before, you're much better now."

"It's quite hard to follow your train of thought."

"Just be a little off the rails. Life is only a hundred years long, why keep a sullen face all day long?"

"From what you've said, the 'me' outside has lived for over five hundred years."

"Then you shouldn't be so sad. How many people want to reach the heavens for another five hundred years but never get the chance? What's there to be unhappy about living five lives? If you're not happy, just die. Why are you still hanging on in this world?"

"...Brother, you seem a bit too extreme."

In terms of food, all the people in the Middle Ages combined cannot catch up with modern people like Flevoreg.

After discussing it, the two house husbands decided that they would enjoy a better meal by making a table of modern dishes that were both delicious and eye-catching than the bland Western food.

The main reason is that Otto, who holds the Key of Revelation, has always had a hobby of making his own modern seasonings, and Vera has relatively sufficient ingredients, otherwise it would be difficult for a good cook to cook without rice.

The noisy sounds of frying and cooking soon rang out, adding a touch of human touch to the two-story building under the night sky.

"egg."

"here."

"onion."

"This does not."

"Xukong Wanzang will mimic it."

"Things that mimic can't last long."

"Just borrow the flavor, as long as it lasts until we eat it."