In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1499: C: Twilight event (5)

Red Robin has been silently looking at the scenery outside the taxi window, Lilith asked in his mind: "What did you understand?"

"The murderer had a grudge against Cain."

The thinking span is too large, Lilith didn't react for a while, she was silent for a while, and asked: "Why?"

"A very simple logical inference question... Oh, I forgot that you are a devil, you should not read the Bible. Abel's sacrifice to God was the fat of the sheep he shepherd. Joy."

"If it was a human being, then I think it might be a serial killer who used a story from the Bible as a theme, but that man was a vampire, under the blood Queen Mary, and the Scarlet Queen's The master is Cain."

"That's why I left there immediately, because I knew that the Scarlet Queen Mary would not ignore the deaths of her subordinates, and soon Mary would go there to check the situation, and that stupid woman would not know why, and would report this Retell the scene to her master, and even take her master there."

"Cain has seen with his own eyes how the youngest son, who is so favored by God, kills a lamb and takes the fat from its belly, and through this sacrifice he gets more love. He must be stimulated by this scene, then Who do you think he will vent his anger on?"

"...Mary?" Lilith speculated.

"You're not too stupid." Red Robin's tone was so calm that Lilith couldn't even find a reason to get angry at him.

Red Robin sighed softly, and took out the small display screen from his arms. As soon as the screen was turned on, Cain's gloomy face appeared in the center of the screen.

The camera was set up just above the corpse, and every expression of Cain watching the corpse could be seen clearly.

His pale and handsome face had an incomprehensible cold expression, while the Scarlet Queen Mary stood at the side of the corpse and screamed sharply: "How dare he kill my child?! He is my My first descendant, my eldest son! I will definitely **** his blood!"

When Cain heard the word eldest son, Cain's childish hole shrank slightly, and was caught off guard, Scarlet Queen Mary was slapped to the ground by an invisible force.

She lay on the ground in disbelief and looked around, and then met Cain's extremely cold eyes.

"God, god, master, great ancestor, please forgive me! I didn't expect Morgan to be killed! He, a damned waste, would drink mercury...Master, please rest assured, this is absolutely It will not interfere with our great plan! I still have many excellent descendants... erhhh!

! "

Scarlet Queen Mary let out a sharp scream. She opened her mouth wide as if someone had strangled her neck, her eyes protruded, and she kept scratching her chin with her hands.

"Master, save me..."

With a "bang", Mary was thrown to the ground by the door, her gorgeous skirt was stained with blood, she clutched her chest in pain and gasped and coughed, and Cain didn't even look at her when he walked past her glance.

"Find the murderer and bring him to me."

The taxi stopped by the Thames River, and the magnificent Westminster Abbey was even more magnificent under the night. Red Robin got out of the car and walked towards Westminster Abbey.

Westminster Abbey is not open for visits during this time period, but this can't stop the vigorous Red Robin. He successfully lures away the security guards on night shift and slips in from the transept on the side of the church.

"I don't think that a person who takes off all the skin from the abdomen and waist of a humanoid creature and scrapes away the fat will sincerely believe in God." Red Robin said while walking in the dark church: "God It's just an excuse for them to do crazy things."

"But I don't think he is just killing, but wants to leave some information. The fat in the abdomen is a sacrifice to God, and Westminster Abbey is known as the closest place in the UK to God. "

Go out along the side door of the transept and bypass the courtyard. Red Robin deliberately walked in through the main door of the auditorium. The shot came out, and the pattern on the carpet was blurred.

There was a ceremony held here not long ago, Red Robin thought so, and walked in through the crack of the door. His boots stepped on the dark red carpet without making any sound, and the silence in Westminster Abbey was overwhelming. .

Walking along the long red carpet to the front of the pulpit, in the cold moonlight through the three huge pointed Gothic windows, a glass bottle as clear as a jewel is placed in the center of the pulpit.

Red Robin walked over slowly and stretched out his hand towards the glass bottle. He stared at the fat that had settled in the bottle, and said as if dreaming: "Honey and fine wine..."

When Red Robin's fingertips were about to touch the glass bottle, he slowly lowered his hand, took a deep breath and said, "No, the ceremony is not yet complete, he still needs more sacrifices."

Red Robin looked around, as if he saw the dense jars that had not yet appeared but already existed in his field of vision - filled the entire pulpit, filled with ointment like jade and newborn skin .

Red Robin watched all this quietly, he devoted himself to observing, understanding and appreciating, and then imagined further.

"He would put wax wicks in all the bottles and make them burn like sermon candles, and let the smoke of the birds rise to the sky with the moonlight..."

Red Robin spoke indistinctly until Lilith's high-pitched call woke him up. The ancient demon said in a surprised tone: "If it weren't for me, I would be the devil. I really thought you were killed by the devil. Bewitched! What are you talking about?"

"Art." Red Robin lowered his eyes and looked at the endless candle flames that did not exist. The art of deconstructing life.”

"Let the unaccepted be sacrificed, let the blood of the blood-thirsty be cast aside, let the life of the Immortal be a short-burning candle, let... let... No! No! This Incomplete!"

Red Robin turned left and right, looked around, and said in a raised voice, "One part is missing, this picture is missing a corner!"

"Wake up! Tim!" Lilith yelled loudly: "You are bewitched, I order you to wake up!"

In an instant, the spiritual power belonging to the ancient demon was released, and Red Robin moaned in pain while covering his head, but he knelt down powerlessly and hugged his head and said, "Don't disturb me, I'm looking for this great The missing corner of the artwork..."

"Who is the devil?! Can you wake up??!"

"I got it! I got it!" Red Robin straightened up suddenly, supported the chair next to him, stumbled to the front of the pulpit, and then looked up.

The three huge Gothic pointed windows had complex patterns that ordinary people could not understand, but Red Robin did not look at the windows themselves, but looked at the sky outside the windows.

"What the **** are you doing?!" Lilith roared angrily.

"Shh..." Red Robin stretched out a finger for a silent gesture, and said, "Did you hear that? The sound of birds flapping their wings..."

He just stared at the window intently, not noticing the passage of time in the outside world at all, until the night became thicker and dark clouds completely covered the moonlight.

The sound of "crash la la" reverberated, but it was not Red Robin's hallucination, but a real, broken sound.

Lilith looked at the sky through Red Robin's eyes, and the dark clouds were scattered by countless swirling air currents, which were the wind brought by the bat's wings.

Thousands of bats flitted over the foggy city, blocking all the light. In the pitch-black church, only a little bright light erupted from the hole of the young man.

The light of the torch hurriedly passed through the eyes of Night Master Jim, screams, blood and flames filled the whole manor, a group of bats passed over Jim's head and turned into the human form of Bennett, he suddenly turned his head look out the window.

When he saw the endless bats in the sky rushing towards the London skyline like black clouds, he flinched.

After froze for a moment, Bennett turned to Night Master Jim and said, "We've been fooled! Their goal is London! Go back!"

Dark Master Jim rushed to the window in three steps and two steps, staring dumbfounded at the bat army in the sky, he cursed fiercely, looked back into the manor with some worry and said.

"No, we can't leave the Joseg Yin family alone. They have guarded Merlin's blood for generations. If a vampire gets it, they may become stronger."

At this time, Boston, the Dead, hurried over from the side door of the manor, and said, "Have you seen it? The Blood Race is attacking London on a large scale, and the second Blood Race War is about to break out!"

"There is no blood war anymore..." Jim shook his head and said, "The archmage suffered heavy casualties, the magic world was defeated, and we couldn't even organize a decent resistance force."

"But we can't just give up on London." Dead Boston pursed his lips and said, "You know what kind of harm it will do to the world if they turn all the people in London into blood."

Jim sighed and said: "You two take away the survivors of the Joseph Geyin family. I'm going back to Maya to find friends who can help."

"What about Zatanna?" Bennett asked.

"She's strong, but she can't fight until she wakes up, take care of her."

Jim's portal has already opened, but at this time, another portal came faster, and the white-haired Master Andrew and Mrs. Shangdu walked out of the portal just opened.

"Bad news, Jim." Andrew quickly walked up to Jim and said, "The group of people from the Archmage League intends to renegotiate with the devil."

"Renegotiation? Isn't that a good thing?" Jim said with some surprise.

"But the way they get the demons to sit down to negotiate again is not to force them, but to sell themselves!" Andrew gritted his teeth and said, "They are willing to accept unequal treaties just to gain power again, and some people are even willing to sell their souls , in exchange for less than one-tenth of the original power."

Jim cursed fiercely, he took several breaths to calm himself down, and then said: "John is right, this is a bunch of idiots!"

Madam Shangdu stepped forward and said: "Some of them were beaten to death by other creditors, and they were forced to ask the devil to pay off their debts."

"But there are also many people who are reluctant to part with the scenery of the magic world. Do you think that without the magic world, they can accept sitting in the office from nine to five just to fill their stomachs like office workers?"

"It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality." Dead Boston sighed and said, "How many mages rely on portals to walk ~IndoMTL.com~ Can we still expect them to go back to the days of taking buses? "

Andrew also sighed and said: "I admit that the archmages are too deep in the magic world. We almost don't deal with the ordinary world anymore. We hide in our mage tower all day long to support our apprentices. People bother to manage the industry in the society of ordinary people.”

"After the crack in the space of the mage tower fell, most of the property disappeared. If we just returned to the society of ordinary people, we could only be beggars, but I still can't accept kneeling Pray to the devil for strength."

"Is there no other solution?" Jim said in a tone on the verge of collapse: "The magic world has existed for so many years, has no one anticipated today's situation and came up with a solution?!"

"Of course there are ways, but almost no one is willing to try." Andrew smiled wryly and said, "We still have a lot of power in ourselves, and some artifacts with energy have also been rescued by apprentices, but compared to the past, What I squandered was just a drop in the bucket."

"I don't want to kneel to the devil, but I also don't want to go to the street to beg for food, so I can only save my energy."

Andrew turned around and let out a long sigh, speaking in a weary and thankful tone.

"Fortunately, I'm not those crazy young mages. In the early years, I also studied the labor-saving magic circle, but at that time the energy was abundant, and I didn't study it deeply, so the efficiency of the magic circle was very low."

"Now, my old bones are going to be an apprentice again. I hope that amazing apprentice named Bruce Wayne can use his wise academic brain to teach us how to use the few remaining The power is perfectly utilized."