In the Yingchun Palace, Xiao Hongdou had packed up her things and looked at the moonlight outside the window, filled with joy.
One more night, tomorrow, tomorrow I can see my father again.
The palace walls were like shackles. If it weren't for the emperor's grace, how could she expect to taste freedom so quickly?
Thinking of this, the other sisters who usually chattered became much cuter in her eyes. Even Mi Niangniang, who always had a straight face, no longer looked so scary.
"so good--"
She smiled slightly, feeling uncontrollably excited. She raised her hand and gently touched the jade pendant on her chest.
I will be able to leave the palace to accompany my father tomorrow. Then I must tell him about His Highness finding this jade pendant for me.
"perhaps……"
"No, what are you thinking about? Just do your job!"
I don't know what Xiao Hongdou thought, but her face suddenly turned slightly red.
"It's better to rest early so that you can feel more energetic tomorrow."
With this thought in mind, she planned to change her clothes and go to bed. However, before she had time to change her clothes and just wash her face, a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded behind her:
"Sister! Your Highness summons you urgently and calls your name!"
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Earlier, Parish Cathedral of Talis, Principality of West Asia.
Grand Duke Tilda stood in front of the No. 1 fuselage, holding the Holy Grail in her right hand. She gently stretched out her left hand and held Jiang Chuan's chin.
His head was tilted up smoothly, and the cold rim of the cup was pressed to his lips.
"Why does it feel a bit unhygienic..."
Han Dongwen cursed. Not only did the holy water in the Holy Communion ceremony have to be sprinkled on the forehead, but everyone also had to take a sip from the Holy Grail. The people in front had already drank a round, and only he and Bota were left at the end. .
Doesn't this mean that I tasted other people's saliva in disguise, bah!
But this was something that Grand Duke Tilda personally poured into his mouth. The user experience was so good that Han Dongwen wasn't sure whether he couldn't stand it or was secretly enjoying it.
Just as he was thinking wildly, the cold liquid in the Holy Grail entered his throat.
hot!
The liquid was so spicy that Han Dongwen thought it was water and choked and coughed violently!
"Cough cough cough cough! Damn it, why is it wine——"
He took two steps back, raised his head and was about to curse, when suddenly in his field of vision, which was choked with tears, the entire cathedral wall suddenly became distorted.
Like melted wax, the wall began to melt and drip, the faces of the people in front of him began to become blurry, and an overwhelming feeling suddenly filled his stomach.
Han Dongwen's legs staggered and he sat down on the ground.
"Mr. Gu? Mr. Gu!"
Bota next to him was obviously frightened. He rushed to Han Dongwen's side to support him, and turned back anxiously:
"Holy Lady, Father, this, this gentleman -"
Before Bota finished speaking, the Holy Grail in Tilda's hand suddenly flashed with white light, suddenly broke away from her hand, and was suspended in mid-air. The wine in the cup overflowed, as if it had become a bottomless cup. Like a fountain, pungent liquid spurts out.
"How is this going?!"
Tilda obviously did not expect this change to happen. She took a step back slightly and immediately cast her sharp eyes on Father Gascón standing aside.
"How could the Holy Grail be like this - what are you going to do!"
While she was speaking, the wine in the Holy Grail in mid-air had gradually changed. It was no longer a transparent liquid, but began to surge into a semi-solidified substance similar to white wax oil. As the oil continued to pour out, , pink, dark red and light cyan filaments gradually appeared on the surface of the oil.
In just a moment, the stuff gushing out of the Holy Grail turned into a dark red solid that festered like flesh!
"Father, I, I think—"
The few people who took the Holy Communion before Han Dongwen were obviously acting strangely. One of them raised his hand and walked towards Gascón tremblingly, as if he wanted to seek his help.
However, before he could reach Gascón, the man's flesh had already swelled visibly, as if his skin could no longer cover the flesh beneath his skin, and he fell heavily to the ground with a muffled thud. , muscles and fat flowed out from the burst holes in the skin, splashing everywhere.
"Gaz...Cohen-!!"
At this time, a scalp-numbing voice suddenly sounded from the Holy Grail that was constantly churning with flesh and blood.
It was a baby's voice, more like crying Gascón's name than "saying" it.
Gascón was not surprised when he heard this voice. On the contrary, he gritted his teeth, glared at Tilda standing in front of him with fear, and responded resolutely:
"I am here, Lord God, I am here!"
"Gascon! What are you doing!"
Tilda's voice suddenly became a hundred times more serious. She waved her right hand horizontally to her side, and a spear made of ice suddenly lit up in her hand. A powerful aura suddenly exploded around her.
At the same time, those who had received Holy Communion began to swell and burst one after another.
Han Dongwen, who was lying on the ground, felt that his brain was going to explode. He clenched his teeth in pain. Seeing the bloody scene of those people, he immediately turned around and pushed Bota away from him:
"Run, run!"
Bota was stunned, obviously frightened by the scene in the church.
Seeing that he didn't move, Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, raised his hand and hit Bota on the back, knocking him towards the church door in the distance - although the door was closed, it was still far away.
Almost at the same time, a strong pain spread throughout Han Dongwen's body.
This was the first time that Han Dongwen felt pain on the No. 1 machine since he took over the No. 1 machine. The pain came from deep in the nerves and made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Damn, look at me changing my number——"
However, just when his mind had just left Unit 1, the baby's voice from the Holy Grail sounded again:
"People! People-!!"
The Holy Grail in the air was crying. Gascón rushed forward, grabbed the hanging Holy Grail and held it in his arms.
Han Dongwen immediately felt a heartbreaking pain, as if his nerves would be severed if he tried to separate his soul from Unit 1 just a little longer.
Tilda no longer cared about anything else and raised her hand to stab Gascón in the air. However, her movement was still a beat slower. Gascón had already rushed into the air, holding the gushing water in her arms like a child. The Holy Grail covered with flesh and blood looked solemn and strange under the spotlight of the cathedral.
"Why, Lord God, why? This person is a suitable carrier. Why are you suddenly like this?"
As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Han Dongwen, who was rolling on the ground in pain.
All along, when preparing a suitable carrier for the Holy Grail, it was often done behind the scenes.
Whether it was his own subordinates or the group of orphans from Simeng, why was the Holy Grail so excited today alone?
Is it better to die or today? Exposed in front of this Grand Duke?
The Holy Grail poured out flesh and blood screamed a few times, and uttered a sentence in an almost spiteful tone:
"Inhuman, inhuman!"
"Falling matter-die! die! die!!"
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