Chapter: 890

In front of it is a cliff, and its surroundings are a vast expanse of whiteness, without the slightest sound.

This is the Tranquility Church, the headquarters of the Evernight Goddess Church, commonly known as the Holy Church.

The black-haired and blue-eyed Leonard Mitchell put on a black windbreaker and red gloves, and walked out of his room.

He who has been successfully promoted and stabilized has not yet been given the opportunity to participate in operations, and there are also some exercises and so-called occult courses.

Turning around the corner, Leonard saw a staircase leading down. He saw Captain Dunn Smith wearing a black windbreaker with a pair of deep gray eyes, Klein Moretti and others with a faintly bookish demeanor standing There, a smile awaits.

He tilted his head slightly, and sighed silently: "My memory has also deteriorated.

I forgot you were gone..."

Leonard withdrew his gaze, went down the stairs, came to the first floor of the church, knocked on the door and entered a small room.

There were chairs in the room, and some Nighthawks wearing red gloves were sitting here and there.

Leonard randomly found a seat and sat down, smiling and chatting with friends he knew.


After a while, the senior deacon Crestel Sesima, whose neckline was raised high to cover his chin and lips, came in, sat at the front, and said to everyone, "Today's lesson will tell you some Precautions.

As the 'Red Gloves', you will travel all over the place, and there is a certain probability of encountering dangerous high-sequence Extraordinary beings.

If they have obvious malicious intentions and want to kill you, the only thing you can do is to leave traces covertly so that follow-up investigators can get corresponding clues. The specific methods are...

But in many cases, those high-sequence Extraordinary will not necessarily do it directly, but will use you based on various factors.

You must be vigilant enough not to be deceived. The following are several situations we have summarized. "

Leonard, who was sitting at the back, listened with a smile and was very attentive. His revenge target is a high-sequence Extraordinary!

Senior Deacon Sesima paused for two seconds, and continued: "In the first case, some high-sequence Extraordinary will pretend to be a hidden existence, and deceive you into reciting his corresponding description with promises and hopes.

In the second case, some high-sequence Extraordinary may be in the state of being detained and sealed, and they will pretend to be magical items that satisfy wishes to induce you to help him escape, for example, a magic lamp that can satisfy three wishes, for example, make a wish pool.

In the third case, a certain high-sequence potion is called 'Parasite'. They often claim that they have lost their bodies, can only coexist with your spirit body, can only rely on you, and cannot harm you, and then give you knowledge, Formula and various benefits, I hope you will become stronger, help him reshape his body or take revenge. "

"In fact, the parasitic Extraordinary will only become their nutrient, so as to continue their life and state."

Leonard listened, his smile gradually disappearing.

The quiet church in the night is particularly beautiful, and it complements the red moon hanging high in the air, shining coldly on the earth.

Leonard entered his own single room, took off the two red gloves, and threw them on the wooden table.

With a sullen face, he sat in front of the patterned glass window, with his back facing the outside, bathed in moonlight.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, he suddenly said in a very low voice, almost gnashing his teeth: "So you are a 'parasite'!"

Leonard's voice echoed weakly in his own ears, suppressing obvious anger, tension, bewilderment and fear.

In an instant, a slightly old voice sounded directly in his mind: "It can be said so."

"What exactly do you want to do? Parasitize my body and absorb my life? Or wait for me to grow stronger and swallow my Extraordinary characteristics directly, like cultivating a bottle of humanoid potion?" Leonard's voice was suppressed Very low, but not slow.

The slightly old voice in his mind smiled and said: "I am your adventure, don't you always think so? Think you are unique, one of the protagonists of this great era...

In fact, you are not as arrogant and arrogant as you usually show, you are always on guard against me, hey, after I taught you the "acting method", you didn't try to explore it with your heart, you just tried very simple and superficially, It took a long time to digest it almost, and deliberately concealed it, not to pursue the 'Nightmare' potion. JrNovels.com