Reitz raised a ball of dazzling light in his palm and threw it towards the mechanical castle in the sky, which was shrouded in black clouds. With every movement, the black clouds would become thinner, and the main body of the huge building would reveal its shape.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something in her heart, her bright eyes glowed with a faint orange light, and her gaze seemed to penetrate the thick clouds.

"What's wrong, Reitz?" Ron felt a hint of envy. The Holy Spirit state consumes a lot of mental energy. He would not take the initiative to enter it unless necessary.

"Ron, I remember that Lord Kahn took action against Bakar, and Di Ruigi was expelled by all the apostles. But now many apostles from the demon world have disappeared mysteriously, so who will fight against the real maker Luke?"

Rez glanced back without any trace. Of course, what she was looking at was not the old man Ron, but Brooklyn, one of the eight major areas of the Demon Realm.

Held the Weeping Eye and Karn the Fate live in that supreme place known as the head of the eight regions.

A long time ago, before she left Tarakuta, when she accidentally discovered that "Alice" was not Alice, she had no good impression of the second apostle, but she was smart enough to hide it in her heart and said nothing.

Before Ron could answer, she murmured to herself: "Trial Blade? An unfounded nickname. What a funny title."

"You are right, except for the apostles, everyone can be a trial blade." Ron stroked his beard and seemed to express his agreement, but he also vaguely hinted at something.

Ruiz once again focused her attention on the towering Silent City. She understood and said calmly: "I don't care about the dangers of the apostles or the competition for resources. I will help you open the Silent City. In addition to your request, I have a special

reasons."

For whatever reason, she started doing that behavior again, which I know but I just don’t want to talk about, which made Ron feel a little displeased and contemptuous.

Although Reitz is a special strong man who is permanently in the realm of the Holy Spirit, the end and pinnacle of magic must be the woman wearing a half-mask with traces of tears.

only……

Ron's eyes turned to the back. Outside the Time Square, countless strong men were rushing towards him with overwhelming momentum, trying to break into the heaven.

But the quantity was less than what he expected.

Sure enough, the good popularity of the maker Luke and the reputation of the apostle caused some people who were undecided to temporarily adopt a wait-and-see attitude.

But as soon as Luke shows weakness, they will swarm him without hesitation and eat him up.

…………

The foreign island is shrouded in heavy fog all year round, especially in winter. The wind blowing from the nearby sea is like a knife, which makes Becky fold his arms and tremble.

Within half an hour of coming down, the novelty was shattered by the ruthless harsh environment. I just wanted to find a place to hide from the wind.

"This is a little different from what Becky expected. Did the clown send me to the devil's world?"

Shivering, Becky carried a big slingshot on her back and finally found a dilapidated fisherman's cabin. Although a piece of the roof was damaged and there was still a rotten smell inside, it was at least safe and sheltered from the wind.

Through a gap in the wall, you can vaguely see the oversized turtle, sleeping quietly on the deep sea, with the volcano on its back emitting a thick smoke and bright light.

"It's cold and damp, it's not as good as Silent City." Becky suddenly felt a little regretful. The observation tower was big and warm, but she quickly shook her little head vigorously, "No, this is Grandpa Luke's mission.

!If only... there was a piece of chocolate, Becky could hold on until tomorrow morning."

The sky seemed to get darker, and the howling of the wind on the sea became louder. Becky sat in the corner of the wooden house and fell asleep in a daze.

In her dream, she seemed to be in a magical place, with good smells wafting everywhere, the river flowing was milk, the fruits of the flowers were chocolate, the trees were covered with round bread, and it was filled with filling when she took a bite.

There was a small table on the emerald green lawn. She and Grandpa Luke were sitting on both sides. Sister Rosselló was holding a plate of fragrant cookies in her hands, and the clown was dancing funny beside her.

But suddenly, everything disappeared...

The clown disappeared, Rousselot disappeared, even the grandfather sitting opposite had disappeared, and finally, even the cookies, chocolates, and cakes disappeared.

"Grandpa Luke!"

She suddenly raised her head and woke up screaming, only to realize that it was a nightmare. Becky leaned against the wooden wall and was in a daze for a long time. It was already dusk.

Even if Homunkuluz doesn't eat, he won't die of hunger, but he will still be hungry.

"Becky wants to go back."

Curling up and hugging her knees in a daze, an ant happened to crawl by her feet. It was black and its tentacles were moving wildly, as if it was looking for something.

"One, two, three, wooden man!"

The ant couldn't understand her words and continued to crawl around on the half-rotted wooden board. The wooden man was Becky's favorite and best game. The clumsy clown never beat her once.

Staring at this ant, Becky finally felt a little interesting, and reached out to lift the board to see if there were other ants.

The wind on the sea became more and more fierce, and the wooden roof had holes, making it impossible to keep warm. After playing for a while, Becky lost interest and continued to stare at the big turtle on the sea, and began to think about what it was like above.

of.

If you carry a volcano on your back, won't it get hot?

Still so hungry...

Wow~

The dilapidated wooden door was pulled open, and cold wind poured in. Becky immediately picked up the slingshot warily and stared at the strange intruder.

Wearing neat military uniforms, warm coats, and military caps on their heads, everyone is wrapped up thickly in this season.

"Hiss~ It's really amazing!" the soldier muttered, and then called with the communication device he carried: "Sky Noble, this is the first search team Scott, the child the general said has been found, glasses, goose yellow

Twin ponytails, big slingshot, yes, that's right, send someone to pick him up immediately, but this kid is very vigilant."

After hanging up the communicator, the soldier scratched his head for a long time, then squeezed out a seemingly "gentle" smile and gestured: "We are here to pick you up. It's too cold here. Go to a warm room, milk, bread, that's right!"

Patting his head, he took out a box of chocolates from his arms and placed it on the ground like he was luring a kitten. "Someone once gave you chocolates and said they were an offering to Lord Becky. It was him."

The soldier slowly closed the wooden door, lit a cigarette, and unconsciously looked up at the sky. Recently, there was news that the mysterious building Silence City on the exotic island might be about to appear.

Bakar followed that city and raided the heaven from an unknown world.

Ten minutes later, Becky was reluctant to leave the shelter. Raphael quickly led a team of people to find Becky. She was holding on to the door frame with a look of helplessness. She lost the scissor fight with Feiyan, so she had to brave the cold.

God comes out to take people.

But when faced with such a little girl, Raphael, who had always had a carefree personality, didn't know how to coax or deceive her.

"Well, come with us to the boat. There will be hot milk, bread, barbecue..."

Her gestures were the same as those of the previous soldiers, and she even forgot to take out the chocolate in an attempt to impress the vigilant Becky with words.

"Becky doesn't know you. Becky won't go with strangers. I'm warning you, my big slingshot is very powerful! Don't come close to me!"

Due to Becky's very naughty character, she often disturbed the peace of the Silent City, so although Luke gave her a big slingshot, it was not equipped with explosive ammunition, only rubber bullets and the like.

It was probably because of the emergency situation before that Luke forgot to give Becky some more means of self-protection, so the items in her slingshot were still rubber bullets.

"Coaxing children is troublesome." Raphael frowned, feeling helpless.

"I am not a child, I am the great magical assistant, Becky of the Eldin Memorial Hall."

"Okay, great magic assistant. Although I don't know what magic is, your slingshot obviously has limited power."

Click!

Raphael took off the anti-tank gun from his back, loaded it skillfully, and pulled the trigger against a cold rock outside the cabin.

boom!

A violent explosion rumbled, bright flames shot up several meters, and a huge stone as tall as a person was shattered into pieces, briefly illuminating a dusk space.

Raphael directly aimed the black barrel at Becky, sneered and threatened: "Put down your weapons and we will capture you without mercy."

Of course, there's no ammunition inside, it's just a scare.

How to invite Becky on board the ship? A pleasant appearance is an invitation, but a threat of force is also an "invitation".

Becky held the big slingshot and took another look at the barrel, which was still exuding residual warmth. Such a huge difference in weapons made Becky weakly lower his head, dejected.
Chapter completed!