"Narubaleck Organization Director, Pope Your Majesty hopes that you will not participate in this Dead Apostle civil strife."
He conveyed the order with some trembling.
"Don't want to get involved?"
Narubaleck showed a bloodthirsty smile, "The scale of Dead Apostle's internal fighting this time is not small. In order to ensure the safety of the people, why don't we go there in person? If we can take the opportunity to kill a few True Ancestor Dead Apostles, that would be... a great thing."
She did want to kill True Ancestor Dead Apostles, but her purpose was not to protect people's lives, but to satisfy her desire to kill.
"..."
The young priest's face was dripping with sweat, and his glasses were wet and became a little hazy. He held his hand tightly and explained:
"In this Dead Apostle civil war, we hope that they can fight each other as much as possible. If the Dead Apostles can escalate the conflict to the point of irreconcilability, it will consume their power more effectively. If we join in hastily, it is likely that they will be wary of restraining each other, which will lead to the cessation of this Dead Apostle civil war."
"What we need to do is actually try to protect the safety of the people around us and prevent Dead Apostle from infecting humans to increase our troop strength."
"..."
Narubaleck squinted his eyes, the cold murderous intent was like a blade, the temperature of the air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees, and the breath of death began to linger in this dark room.
Opposite him, the young priest felt the killing intent of death. His heart was beating like a drum, and his teeth began to chatter unconsciously.
He had heard rumors before coming here that... Gravekeepers is an organization composed of a group of lunatics and perverts. For this organization, faith is not necessary, and strength is the most valued first element.
The most dangerous among them is Narubaleck, the leader of Gravekeepers.
However, it is worth mentioning that each generation of leaders of the Buried Organization is called Narubaleck. This does not mean that they are the same person, but that each generation of people who become the leaders of Gravekeepers is called Narubaleck.
And these agency chiefs who inherited the name Narubaleck are all mentally abnormal without exception.
He didn't believe it at first, but now he doesn't believe it even more, because this is not a pervert, it is a very perverted, anti-human bastard and scumbag.
Can these guys really bask in the glory of the Lord?
"Is that all?"
Narubaleck put away his murderous intention, bent down to pick up the hammer, and shook the blood stains on the hammer. The blood that was thrown away splashed onto the young priest's face, and his glasses were also stained with a layer of red blood.
"Yes!"
Decisively, the young priest said in a hurried tone, "The righteousness of asking everyone from the Buried Organization to stop the crusade against Dead Apostle is really unfair to you, so the higher-ups have decided to give you a salary increase... and the salary increase will be paid in one lump sum for two years."
"... Two years?"
Narubaleck stopped trying to beat the little priest to death and said with some confusion, "Are you sure you are giving us two years of funds? If you make a mistake, I will be very angry."
You must know that Gravekeepers has a large amount of funds for its activities every year. Members can even use the funds to buy antiques for fun. You can imagine how rich the money is.
But now they suddenly paid two years of activity funds in one lump sum to prevent them from taking action, and it was an order personally issued by Pope, which is worth pondering.
Could it be that some of Holy Church's top executives were bribed?
"Of course, there is absolutely no mistake!"
The priest's tone was firm and urgent. "These are indeed explained above. I remember clearly that they are two years' wages. There is absolutely no mistake."
"That's it, then let's go."
Narubaleck nodded slightly with satisfaction, threw away the hammer in his hand, and left the dark room, patting the young priest's shoulder lightly as he passed by.
——Kacha
There was a sound of the door being closed. The young priest turned his head to look at the door, and found that the female devil's voice was no longer there. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground, burying his head in his arms and crying.
It was so scary, I felt like I was walking through hell.
Although the woman named Narubaleck did not do any harm to him, her heart was torn to pieces, leaving wounds that could never be healed.
Women are so scary, and beautiful women are so scary. Beautiful women are all perverts, and perverts are all murderers. If you encounter a murderer, you will die.
The strange logical chain was unknowingly carved into the priest's hidden meaning.
Enough to make him stay away from female creatures for the rest of his life.
Chapter 241 The Trend of Dead Apostle
A remote town.
I don't know when it was quietly occupied by Dead Apostle. As for the humans in the town, they had actually been evacuated collectively before Dead Apostle arrived. The reason given by the government was that a laboratory virus leak required the establishment of an isolation zone. In the absence of humans as infected subjects, the virus will naturally die in the sun after a while.
As for the approximate time of this... it depends on how long the Dead Apostle civil war will last.
"It's a bit troublesome, there are more and more Dead Apostle."
Natalia Kaminski stood on a tree crown, holding a cigarette and smoking slowly, but his expression seemed a little helpless. There were at least hundreds of Dead Apostles in the town, and they were all extremely powerful.
"Do we need to take action to eliminate them?"
Under the tree, Emiya Kiritsugu was fiddling with the pistol, without any fear in his expression, because if he wanted to take action, he and his adoptive mother would not be the only ones to take action.
Behind him are hundreds of Einzbern Android who are specialized in combat,
There were also a dozen werewolves and some Magus who came for money.
"No rush... wait for orders from above."
Natalia exhaled a puff of white smoke and narrowed his eyes slightly. The Dead Apostle in the town were a bit weird. Some Dead Apostle did not maintain the appearance of humans, but were closer to monsters with bird heads and human bodies.
However, judging from the smell, it is undoubtedly Dead Apostle.
These Dead Apostles with bird heads and wings come from a True Ancestor Dead Apostles with the title of Black Wing Lord, an existence named 'Glensogg Blackmoya'. All humans who are sucked by him will become this weird look.
Its strength is comparable to that of Crimson Lord, the king of Dead Apostle, or it can be said that it exists on the same level.
"I really can't help it. I still have a lot of things to do."
Emiya Kiritsugu took out a cigarette and lit it, staring in the direction of the town with some displeasure. If these Dead Apostle hadn't come to cause trouble, he wouldn't have been temporarily drawn to prepare for the war. You must know that he found a rich Dead Apostle and was almost ready to take action. Unfortunately, these Dead Apostle came at the wrong time.
"Hey... brother, are you a subordinate of Aozaki Touko?"
Suddenly, a tall man came over. He was wearing sunglasses and had a scar on his right eye similar to the claw marks of a beast. His body exuded a strong smell of blood and gunpowder, giving people a dangerous feeling of a villain.
"No... probably similar to... well, sort of."
Emiya Kiritsugu instinctively wanted to deny it, but then he thought that there was no difference, so he couldn't help but accept the matter. Frankly speaking, no one would believe him even if he said that he was not a subordinate of Aozaki Touko, but that he was a creditor and a debtor.
Who would give a debtor the right to command the army? This is obviously a treatment that can only be given to subordinates who trust enough.
"It seems that there is a very complicated reason behind this."
The man wearing sunglasses shrugged slightly and introduced himself, "My name is Kairi Shishigou. I am a mercenary. I am here to make some money."
"... I am Emiya Kiritsugu. I am the temporary combat commander."
Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at the man next to him and handed over a cigarette. Seeing this, Kairi Shishigou was not polite. After taking the cigarette, he planned to take it out of his pocket.
"Pa~"
On the opposite side, Emiya Kiritsugu had already lit the lighter and handed it over, with a smile on his cold face, "Use mine."
"Ah... thank you, bro."
Kairi Shishigou held the cigarette in his mouth and leaned against the flames, taking a strong puff. After the cigarette was lit, he leaned against the tree trunk and took a long breath of smoke.
The atmosphere became slightly quiet at this moment.
Emiya Kiritsugu did not talk to the man next to him. He knew that this man came here not to chat, nor to smoke a cigarette, but to approach and chat with a certain purpose.
Soon, the man will start the conversation himself.
Sure enough, after a while, Kairi Shishigou took the cigarette from his mouth and asked seriously, "Brother Kiritsugu... Can your boss Aozaki Touko really be able to treat all diseases?"
"Probably... Boss Touko should be no different from the gods of the Gods now."
Emiya Kiritsugu answered truthfully, "At least I haven't seen it yet. Boss Touko has a disease that cannot be cured. Of course, it may be because the price is too high and the treatment area is not wide."
That's right, in his memory, it seems that Touko's boss has never failed in treatment. No matter who is willing to pay enough money, she will give a 100% response, and there will never be any sequelae.
At least, there are no negative comments after surgery among those who were treated.
"..."
Kairi Shishigou nodded slightly, took a long drag on the cigarette, and then asked with some anxiety, "Then if it's about a curse, can it be cured?"
"I don't know, but you probably can't afford the price."
Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head, his tone was very sure.
He was not trying to undermine the other party's confidence, he was simply stating the facts. A mercenary like Kairi Shishigou who lives a life of knives would never be able to ask boss Touko to take action.
In fact, there are very few people in this world who can ask Boss Aozaki Touko to treat him.
Otherwise, those who seek medical treatment will be able to compress all the extra activity time of Boss Touko.
"No... in fact it's hard for me to even meet him."
Kairi Shishigou smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "You may not believe it, but I have tried many times to meet Aozaki Touko, but all of them were intercepted without exception. Maybe Aozaki Touko doesn't even know that someone like me exists."
"... Is it that difficult?"
Emiya Kiritsugu was a little surprised. In his impression, although boss Touko was very mean-spirited, his words would make him feel his stomach twitching and painful.
But it is very easy to see it. Every time he buys some antiques or other things, he can see the Touko boss to check and give some comments.
So in his impression, Boss Touko is still someone who is easy to meet.
"Well... it's quite difficult~"
Kairi Shishigou nodded a little sadly. According to his investigation, people like Aozaki Touko are research freaks. They don't have enough time for activities. In addition, they also have to spend time with their families and other activities, so they really have very little free time to deal with other things.
Trying to get people like Aozaki Touko to come out to meet and discuss things during these leisure times was simply a hellish level of difficulty, and he gave up after only a few attempts.
"So... are you looking for a chance to meet Boss Touko this time?"
Emiya Kiritsugu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that he already understood this man's intention.
"I have this idea~"
Kairi Shishigou took a puff of smoke and said with a smile, "But if I can achieve considerable results in this battle, Aozaki Touko will probably give me some discounts."
"If you can do it... I will talk to boss Touko."
Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at the man beside him and said, "If you can kill a True Ancestor Dead Apostles, not only will your disease be cured, but glory and wealth will be your future life."
"True Ancestor Dead Apostles... Then forget it."
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Chapter 242 Black Wing Lord
Germany.
White snow gradually falls from the sky, and the boundless land is covered with silver.
At this moment, in the mountain forest about ten kilometers away from Einzbern, a castle of unknown age was quietly built. It was so bizarre that it seemed to make people wonder whether this castle was transferred from other places using True Magic.
At this moment, a black car parked in front of the castle. A majestic man in white clothes and white hair stepped out of the car, followed immediately by a girl with shoulder-length blond hair. Her red eyes looked around, her red lips parted and she said, "Is my sister staying in this land?"
"Yes, Black Princess she is indeed in this land."
Crimson Lord nodded slightly and cast his gaze towards the distant castle. "She currently lives in the Einzbern Family and Third Magus and stays together. She probably has some kind of alliance relationship."
"Really, sister, does she have a good relationship with Third Magus?"
Altrouge's red eyes reflected the castle in the snow in the distance, and the white fluffy coat was draped on her delicate body. She vaguely exuded a very mature charm, as if she had become another person at this moment.
"Maybe, there is currently no information on this."
Crimson Lord shook his head slightly, with murderous intent in his scarlet eyes. "But what is certain is that she has no hidden intentions now, and she probably wants to kill us together."
In fact, if Altrouge had not recovered from his injuries, he would probably have chosen to hide. However, seeing this unflinching attitude, he would most likely want to kill these rebels.
In this case, he has no room to retreat. If he wants to retreat, then he is not the king of Dead Apostle. Altrouge will regain all rights during the period of decline in reputation.
Then, he went all out to hunt down his rebellious minister.
By then he will be a lost dog.
at the same time.
at Einzbern Castle.