Frost Wings

Chapter 202: Hanged man

"Lola, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Bishop." Lola coughed, and a smile appeared on her face that was cracked and sewed up in the middle, and then she looked a little stiff again: "How's the target?"

"As you thought, escape." The old man's dry mouth showed a helpless smile.

"hateful……"

"Don't move." The old man held down Lola who was so excited that she wanted to sit up, but unexpectedly, his thin palm just pressed it lightly, and an abnormally painful expression appeared on the girl's face.

Lying on the bed, she saw the amazing festering marks on her arms, and suddenly noticed her bald head.

She was silent, the expression on her face changed in shock and disappointment: "This...how is it possible...this kind of injury, I..."

"You almost died." The old man sighed: "But thanks to 'it', it disappeared with your hair."

Laura lay silently on the bed: "Sir, what about the Roman Orthodox people?"

"Let's go, the child of the fire on the right... Hehe." The old man smiled inexplicably.

"So, even if the Roman Orthodox Church rarely does a disservice, and with the full power of our Church of Necessary Evil, is it still unable to complete the verdict made by the entire magical world? Let the blasphemer escape?"

"No, child, go to sleep first." The old man rubbed Lola's bald head: "He has Garm's teeth marks on his body, it is impossible to avoid our tracking, and now the bigger problem is not him. "

"What is that?" Laura asked suspiciously.

"It was the force that knocked down you and the fire on the right. Can you recall how you felt at that time?"

"That feeling...that feeling...is not wrong." Laura gritted her teeth and suddenly shuddered: "That is the power of science, strange and terrifying, except for a little bit of energy and smoke, there is nothing from magic. Traces, I am at the center of the burst of power, I can feel it clearly..."

She suddenly sat up and grabbed the old man's arm: "It must be found out that if the magic barrier we set up on the periphery did not have enough anti-shock and isolation effects, that force could destroy nearly a quarter of the city of London. .

——The scientific community has developed enough weapons to destroy the world. "

"They have been researching, this is the report sent by the scholars of the Royal Academy of Sciences during the field inspection in the morning." The old man handed a thick material to Lola, and the girl just glanced at it and became dizzy:

"What do these graphs and figures show?"

"The radiation produced by the fission of uranium and plutonium is what the scientist said. Of course, I don't quite understand what these two things are, but there is no doubt that an atomic bomb exploded in front of you at that time." The old man said: "The magic world has not researched special protection for this weapon, so you will be hit hard."

"Atomic bomb? The one the American chapter said a few days ago... the Manhattan Project?"

She was shocked: "It really appeared, and the Roman Orthodox Church even regarded this plan as a joke at the time?"

"Yes, someone, or a group of people, made this thing before the most powerful government in the world." The old man said: "Who would they be?"

Laura's expression became ugly, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Wait, he is with the 'Beast of Satan', you can use Garm's tooth marks to find him!"

"Yes, the Church of Necessary Evil must change the investigation target." The old man's expression became unprecedentedly serious: "This matter must be investigated, whether it is for scientists or magicians, or even for governments, countries, ordinary people, the whole world, this matter are all important.”

"Yes, you must catch him, catch them." Laura Stuart grabbed the quilt with her hand full of stitches: "If the contact between the beast of Satan and this group of people started very early, this Must be the most wicked blasphemy..."

The greatest bishop sighed, and he looked at the wounds on Laura Stuart's body and shook his head.

...

A certain dragon doesn't realize that the guards installed under his ghostly mind have caused a bad brain tonic.

Waiting in front of the bed of this **** **** whose lower body exploded, Bai He prepared to cast magic.

After adapting to the local magic environment for a few days, Bai He realized that the use of magic in this world requires a strong determination and will, which is why the cores of strength are so concentrated, but this does not delay Bai He from borrowing other the power of.

The angelic power that resided in the spear was not completely finalized, and Shirakawa concentrated his mind and whispered the arcane version of the advanced restoration technique.

The **** of magic of Antas has disabled all healing and restoration spells in the arcane system. The reason for this is roughly conceivable - if any low-level wizard can heal like a priest, priest what to do?

There must be an unimaginable PY transaction between the gods behind this, but in the arcane system knowledge theory, healing magic exists, not to mention outside the magic net, even within the magic net, there are also a lot of methods It is possible to bypass this obstacle, but this is the technology of high-level wizards, and has nothing to do with weak chicken wizards.

Bai He is no stranger to technology, and certainly not very familiar, because most of the time he doesn't use it himself.

There are not too many restrictions in this world, except for the will.

"I'm not so determined to save you, I can only see how firm your will to survive is."

Bai He held the man's head, and the effect of the Dragon Angel's magic power and restoration technique took effect for a short time. The man opened his eyes. At this time, he showed extraordinary qualities. He did not look around like an ordinary person. , but after just a moment of thinking, I found something I was interested in:

"Angel?"

He looked at the glowing longyi fat girl behind Baihe, with a puzzled expression, but a certain tone.

"Instead of caring about this, why don't you care about your own life?" Bai He leaned against the wall, took out his pipe, rubbed his **** together, and ignited the herbs in the pipe with a little spark, Bai He slowly exhaled, curling coldly. The breath diffused in the room along with the smoke.

"Because I know I will be saved, my hunch never lied to me." He smiled, the silver-white brilliance turned into a touch of gold under the adjusted technique, it passed through the man's broken body from top to bottom , the disappeared bones and large pieces of torn flesh were restored in the golden light, but just as Bai He thought, these restored flesh and blood seemed a little illusory after all.

This man has the will to live, but obviously does not have the idea of ​​'full recovery'.

Then don't blame me for being a eunuch.

Bai Long shrugged, took a puff of cigarette into his mouth, and the bone-chilling cold breath swirled in his mind, and suddenly noticed that there were two huge marks on the recovered leg, the shape was like a wound torn by sharp teeth— - Baihe has made this kind of wound himself, and of course he is all too familiar with this shape.

However, judging from the size of the tooth marks, the size of this canine animal seems to be a bit exaggerated.

"It's Garm's teeth marks, so I can't get my legs back in shape or they'll bleed again."

The man seemed to see Bai He's doubts and explained it softly.

He got out of bed and stood up, with his **** bare, he walked to the huge projector on the wall.

The projector was still recording the battle replay, and the massive data analyzed by the sub-brain scrolled by the side of the screen. The man did not stop at the data that he did not understand at all, but carefully looked at the blond girl among the large number of priests.

"The watchdog of Styx in Norse mythology? The **** hunting dog?" Bai He glanced at the two tooth marks, sensed the magic power connected by the scars, and clicked: "It seems that I really saved one. Big trouble, as long as this thing stays on you, you will never try to escape its pursuit."

"Yes. This time I sacrificed half of my body to escape from its bite, and the next time I fall into its mouth, the result is certain death; the hound of the Styx will not allow its prey to escape from its mouth a second time. "

He said lightly as if he had nothing to do with him, but his eyes were fixed on the girl who was torn apart in the nuclear explosion on the projector.

He looked at the blooming mushroom cloud with a little exclamation in his eyes. When he saw the link of the girl who was burned by the nuclear radiation, the exclamation turned into pain. He raised his palm and stroked the girl's cheek.

"Sir, this is my daughter." He whispered, turning his back to Bai He, who couldn't hear his tone at all.

"Uh~ I'm sorry for blowing her up, but the chaotic ethical relationship between your father and daughter surprises me; there is actually a daughter who wants to kill her father." Bai He shrugged insincerely: "...you don't Tell me you're going to avenge her."

"She didn't know it, and I have no position to avenge her what happened now." The man put on a robe and turned around, bowing politely to thank him:

"In Lower Aleister Crowley, thank you for your adventurous rescue."

"Yo, Hanged Man?" Bai He looked at this **** boy with silver hair, and quickly compared what he had seen and heard since he came to this world.

It is no wonder that he made himself neither male nor female, and also called himself a non-male, non-female, non-human, non-god. It turned out that he was a **** when he was chased by religious lunatics.

But why is the posture of his crossing always a bit wrong? It has been almost seventy years since he wore it.

Baihe is wandering in the sky, but Aleister is a little strange: "The Hanged Man? I don't remember that I have this title."

"Of course you don't, you are the most powerful magician in the world~" Bai He snorted and fooled around. He stared at this guy, thinking in his heart that he could be squeezed from this **** boy who was hung upside down. come out with something.

Still far from the plot, Bai He was surprised to find that he didn't know anything about "Magic Forbidden" in this era, the goddess pick-up girl, the 20,000 tea-haired girls, Professor Yang's gun cluster, and even Academy City hadn't appeared.

In this era, Lola is still a real loli, and the Hanged Man is not the Hanged Man. Most of the elders of the pigs' feet in the magic ban and the super cannon are still waiting for the germ cells to hit the big luck.

I don't know if Index appears or not, but the Book of Law is somewhat useful.

But will this little **** provide it?

Shirakawa squinted at Aleister~www.wuxiahere.com~ It seems that he has begun to betray the magic world, but it is still a few years before he successfully feigned death and escaped from the golden cicada. I wonder if he has any plans to create Academy City now?

Maybe we should find a way to get Aiwath's summoning.

"Magician?"

Bai He had unexplainable bad thoughts. Aleister sighed after listening to Shirakawa's words:

"No, I've given up on magic."

"...Why?" Bai He knocked on his pipe, flicked away the dried ash, and asked curiously.

He was really curious.

Without knowing that he will become a big boss on the science side in the future, he is a magician standing at the top of the world, what will his brain look like before he will give up the powerful power he has mastered, and bear the huge height from the magic side The hatred value, plunged into completely unfamiliar territory?

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