Shan Karabi and Lasnuolo exchanged a few words, and their expressions changed.
"I will take action immediately after the mourning ceremony is over. Search and rescue Duke Chaint." The dean whispered, "Is the council organized?"
"Now I feel it is necessary. But I may not be on the front line. After all, that would be too rude." The high-level vampire looked around, "By the way, Mr. Devil." He stopped in one direction, his eyes narrowed. , sighing slightly:
"Look. Where do these bands come from?"
"Maybe it's the Killing Realm." Shankarabi paused, "The information left by Duke Zhante once mentioned that living in the Killing Realm plane... the best musicians in the universe died."
"That's right." Lasnuolo pressed his hat and hid his eyes under the brim. The protective circle of ghosts around him tightened a little more, almost surrounding him airtight. "And where did the killer organization that went to assassinate Yichaint come from? It's also a killing area." His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. "By the way, Mr. Demon, you may not know that the magical ghost that suddenly appeared before and volunteered to protect Izaint Sinkardstu also came from the Suicide Domain. Now he has also disappeared with him."
Karabi Shan thought for a moment. "So you mean...this is a planned conspiracy?"
"What I mean is - I can go find my next home. Mr. Demon, whom I just met. Do you want to come with me? It seems that you have a plan, strength, and many lovely and obedient supporters. Not bad. After finding How about you protect my safety before I move to my new home?"
"You're welcome. I won't be looking for a new home. If the council doesn't have a plan, I can make one. That's it..."
"I have another idea." Sensing the stiffness in the other person's tone, Lasnuolo's voice added a touch of stickiness, "In other words, you can't leave early. Otherwise, who will keep an eye on you?"
Rabbi Shan looked at him. The vampire pointed at the Killing Zone Band, which was slowly moving towards the stage.
"I see."
The dean breathed out slightly.
From beginning to end, Nese was listening silently. He didn't know why Rasnoro, as an immortal creature with great supernatural powers, was always so concerned about his own safety. Moreover, he was not convinced by their suspicions. No matter how reckless Willy Xiao was, he would not ignore this crucial information. His visit to the necropolis also provided no evidence to support the relationship between the band and the killer organization. The orchestra for this funeral should be clean, and should be invited purely because of professional ability. It has nothing to do with the butcher knife that was used to kill Yi Zhante.
Just a coincidence.
Unless Willy Shaw and he were two complete idiots.
Nesse turned his head and glanced at Metz. The three Mathematical Olympians almost put their heads on the math table without saying a word. Maybe they encountered some kind of difficulty...
The actions of the members of the Order of the Fallen Angels have initially yielded results. Almost one-third of the guests have seats under their buttocks, and the seats are roughly arranged into two large equal parts. The passage in the middle that extends all the way to the morgue is no longer filled in, and it can almost be seen as a passage. A thin and handsome demon held three purple children in one hand and was gently patting the purple mother's broad nose with the other hand. The purple family all purred with satisfaction. The idle mechanical couple filled in the position and passed on the signal that had not had time to pass on. A ghost musician blows a horn.
After the long trumpet sound, the string music rose like a sea tide in the dark night, continuously. The sound of singing accompanies it. The djinn and giants sat on the ground at the far end of the square. Through the gaps in their bodies, one can still see the black smoke rising from the invasion of hell at the end of the world in the distance.
Regardless of whether this ridiculous funeral can start smoothly, now it finally looks like a funeral. A stone fist-shaped cannon was fired, creating a fluorescent countdown mark in the air. Many heads looked up. More heads began to search for Willy Xiao, but the occult scholar still did not appear.
"Let's reconfirm the original plan."
Rabbi Shan glanced at the countdown, then turned to look at Nese, "If Willy Xiao can't come back before the time is up, I may have to trouble you to preside over the funeral."
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"No. I don't know the process." Nese paused and replied. If the question had come from another guy, his answer would have been much simpler and cruder. "I wasn't even planning on participating in it."
"I'm afraid it has to be. In every sense of the word, we have to let this funeral go ahead."
Karabi Shan took on a persuasive tone. Nese still shook his head, this was absolutely impossible. Shan Karabi frowned and wanted to say something else. Lasnuolo, who had nothing to do and seemed to be about to leave, glanced slightly and walked over to intervene between them:
"Listen to him."
Nesse glanced at the vampire, "What?"
"Listen to this humorless Mr. Demon. You. I don't know who you are." Lasnoro said nonchalantly, "Perhaps you are a low-level demon. Human. Guardian... I guess you are Zhante again. Some of my servants or something. Similar to Willy Xiao. You don’t need to know who I am.”
The high-level vampire had red lips and white teeth, with just the right amount of arrogance on his face, "I. am a noble neutral. So this servant with his own brain had better listen to my advice, because it will be pertinent and neutral." , full of wisdom, and probably my last piece of advice before I leave: If you're a Zhaiint guy, you'd better be prepared to make yourself uncomfortable at any time. Because Zhaiint has no intention of making you feel comfortable."
"Duke Ezhainter is a holy angel. He will lead us to do the right thing." Rabbi Dankara argued in a rare move.
"He is a consequentialist. A dictator. Otherwise, why would I be here?" Lasnuolo smiled strangely.
The muscles on Nesai's face were stiff, and many images were surging in his mind.
"You are a citizen of the universe. I am also a citizen of the universe. We are all just one member. The difference is the dictator who is above the rules. Only these guys are our enemies." Shenchang Lin said to him.
"These guys are the only ones we want to assassinate." The undead from the killer organization told him.
Nesai looked at the high-level vampire and opened his mouth.
In the end, he just said weakly: "I am not a servant of Yi Chaint. I am not the same as Willy Xiao."
"Yeah?"
Lasnuolo shrugged nonchalantly. "If you are his servant, you should be ready to play. Are you going to play? You will."
