Chapter 124

Twenty one months old. Night of string moon——

Late that night, the Special Administrative Region police raided the ancient warehouse in the harbor area. That's because there is information that smuggler groups are here to trafficking in black market weapons.

The explosives blew away the gate of the warehouse, and then the team members in bulletproof vests made a frontal breakthrough.

Rusty iron pillars. Stacked wooden boxes. Under the dim mercury light, the men in the warehouse stood up together. At their feet, who seemed to be enjoying the fun of card games, the sonic boom and flash bombs were thrown and cracked, and then the micro charged bullets swept away at the men who were instantly deprived of their vision.

The bullets used by the assault squad were amber and gold bullets passing through saint. It's a special warhead for orcs to seal the physical regeneration ability of the demon clan.

He broke the wall inside the warehouse, and the second unit of the Assault Squad burst in. And the suspect who tried to escape from the window was attacked by the sniper squad lurking in the surrounding buildings.

The battle ended in less than two minutes. In the face of the surprise attack of the two armed forces of the armed forces, the suspect by surprise was not able to suppress all the suspects. In the warehouse after the smoke of tear gas dispersed, they could be seen lying on the ground one after another.

There are seven men there. All of them are demons, and they are illegal demons without registration cards.

They were falling to the ground in a posture of being bathed in blood by a hail of bullets.

Although it is impossible to kill orcs with excellent human vitality with this degree of damage alone, it seems to have achieved the result of preventing their animalization and making their actions impossible.

Lock up all the prisoners - the commander of the Assault Squad gave such instructions to his subordinates.

But just then he suddenly remembered. The information received at the combat conference before the invasion. There are eight suspects lurking in the warehouse. Well, there should be a talent somewhere.

——Not good!

In front of the sub captain who put up the gun again in an instant, the bodies of the fallen beasts suddenly and violently bounced away. What appears from below is an almost harmless demon clan. An ORC with a huge body and a neat black haired leopard head. It seems that you have protected your body with your companions as a meat shield. Cover up your breath and hide.

In the hands of the demon clan that has been completely beast, he holds a small device like a remote control.

I'm afraid the crude machine was the switch of the mechanism that detonated the explosives in the warehouse. The team leader who noticed this took a breath.

Get out of the way - the sub captain shouted angrily. But his voice was swallowed up by the explosion.

The stacked wooden boxes were shattered by the shock wave, and the heat wave swept through the warehouse burned up in an instant.

The flame dyed the night sky red——

two

"Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!... did such a thing for me, those humans!"

While abusing in a hoarse voice, the leopard headed man ran quickly in the street late at night.

There were bursts of pain from the gunshot wound. The pain from the eyes and nose was probably caused by tear gas. Being attacked by a weapon injected with spell power hinders the orc's regeneration ability and prolongs the pain.

But that's not the only reason men are angry.

It's good to escape from the explosion, but without my companions, even the transaction of weapons was smashed. Although this is not a loss of obstacles to the plan, it is undoubtedly a gaffe. If this goes on, he will probably lose his prestige in the organization and the major's trust in him.

"Unforgivable, those guys... Must make them regret!"

The man looked at the warehouse surrounded by flames behind him with disgusting eyes.

Then he slowly moved his eyes to the night street illuminated by the moonlight.

Shinsei City, Tokyo - this is a huge artificial island floating in the Pacific Ocean. The city where humans and Demons coexist is the product of the Holy Land treaty. It is also an ominous "demon special zone".

The leopard headed man was born in the "war king field" in Europe, and has no hatred with the human beings in Xianshen city.

But he had a reason to destroy the street. If the "demon clan special zone" collapses, the world will know that their black death emperor faction is alive, and it will become a wolf smoke representing the rebellion against the hateful tyrant who belittles the status of the demon clan.

The plan has begun to work. Even if the Special Administrative Region police force wants to do more now, the fate of the city will not be changed.

Although it was slightly hindered, considering that he attracted the attention of the guys, it might as well be a good opportunity. As long as he is used as bait to cause chaos in the SAR police force, the success rate of the plan will undoubtedly rise. Even his current idea may be part of the major's plan.

In any case, the chance of revenge on the D.C. police force that took away his companion is coming soon. It's also good to put a bomb in the downtown to make those guys feel overwhelmed.

It doesn't matter how many citizens are involved. It's just that they died earlier than the others. Yes, in any case, the fate of this street is to perish.

Huhahaha - his lips turned up so that his cheeks split into two parts, and the man laughed.

In this way, he kept his Orcish form and jumped up. He jumped on the roof of a five story building at one breath. Leopard people are among the orcs known as l species, and they are also prominent in their lightness and agility. No tracker could catch up with him who ran away in the street at night.

Now I'm lurking somewhere. Let me wait until the wound heals——

But before that, the man thought so and pressed his finger on the remote control button of the detonator in his hand.

They installed two bombs in advance. The first was used up in the warehouse, while the other was left in the underpass in the harbor area.

At this time, the reinforcements of the SAR police force called to rescue the wounded passed through that place. Use the first explosion to induce the enemy's companions to gather, and then use the second bomb to annihilate them all. This is a widely used means on the battlefield.

"The hatred of comrades, let me have a good experience --"

The man exerted his strength on the hand holding the remote control.

However, although it was clearly touched on the button, there was no hand feeling.

Driven by the strong sense of disobedience, the man looked at his right hand and took a breath.

The remote control that should have been in your hand disappeared.

Instead, it was the chain that was winding his wrist. The silver chain stretched from nowhere bound his wrist like handcuffs.

"What is this...?"

In order to pull off the chain, the leopard head man injected strength into his wrist. But even with the orc's wrist strength, it can't open this silver chain. Instead, the man pulled by the chain became immovable in this place.

Then, behind him, there was a voice with a smile.

"- anyway, this is also the" commandment lock "forged by the gods. You can't unlock it with your strength."

"What!?"

For the unexpected voice, the man made a low voice and looked behind him.

The owner of the voice is a young woman. Above the water tower on the roof, stood a woman.

It was a short woman who looked like she would mistakenly think she was a young girl. She was wearing gorgeous and exaggerated clothes, but she was still holding a parasol in the middle of the night. And that innocent and neat face looks like looking at a lovable doll. The gesture, which was incompatible with the place, made the man feel a burst of terror for no reason.

"Up to now, I still use the cheap analog wireless detonator that has not been encrypted. I'm really lucky that I haven't gone off."

Turning the small remote control like machine on the palm of her hand, the woman whispered mockingly.

Seeing this, the man's expression convulsed. The machine played by the woman holding the parasol was the detonating device of the bomb he had just held. What trick did she use? The woman even let him approach as an orc and took away the detonating device.

"Attack the magician? How did you catch up with me?"

The leopard headed man narrowed his golden eyes and stared at the woman. But the woman covered her mouth and laughed.

"You're the guy. Do you think you can escape from Miss Ben? You have to be arrogant, wild cat"

"... don't get carried away, little girl!"

Facing the figure of the woman who laughed mockingly, the voice of the leopard head man became violent. He pulled out the knife on his belt and cut into his right wrist. It was intended to cut off the wrist handcuffed by the chain and let the body regain its freedom. The woman holding the parasol "Ho" spits out a voice of admiration.

"Hum, as a wild cat, you have the backbone that can make people look up to you. It seems that you are the subordinates of Christopher gardxiu, the old undead of the Black Death emperor. It's really hard for you to cross the sea."

"... kill you!"

Spraying blood from his right hand, the man roared.

Even for orcs with high healing ability, it is not easy to fully recover the severed wrist. However, even with this level of sacrifice, it is necessary to defeat this woman who doesn't know her true purpose here. In order for their plan to succeed, the woman who knew the name of their major, Christopher galdeshau, could not be left alone.

Immediately tear off his wrist, and then the man speeds up to the woman holding the parasol with the unique explosive nature of orcs.

There is no need to rely on knives. The strength of orcs is also prominent in the demon family. Such a weak human woman can tear her to pieces even with her bare hands.

But even knowing this, the woman holding the parasol still showed an elegant smile.

"It's no use, you --"

The man stretched out his fingertip with hook and claw and touched the woman's slender shoulder. At the moment when he thought so, the woman's figure was like sinking on the water, leaving beautiful ripples dissolved in the void,.

"What...?"

The leopard headed man turned around with a look of amazement.

The woman gracefully raised her parasol and moved to the roof of the next building more than ten meters away.

There was no sound, no breath, not even a hair shaking. It's all what happened in a moment.

It is reminiscent of a mirage in the desert, but the existence of that woman is definitely not an illusion.

The beating of the heart.

Breathe.

Body temperature.

Smell.

The orc's sensory organs, proud of having hundreds of times the accuracy of ordinary people, told the woman that she was a real existence.

She is undoubtedly a human with entity.

"Already said, you can't kill me..."

She laughed like a tease, and the woman snapped her fingers.

Huge ripples appeared in the vast space around the man. It was too late to find that those that looked like ripples were high-density magic arrays. Countless silver chains emerging from the void attacked the man like a conscious snake, binding his whole body.

"It's space control magic...!? How can it be! Such skills can only be achieved by advanced magic envoys who are proficient in this way! Why is a little girl like you...!"

Bound by chains, the man who fell to the ground trembled and made a startled voice.

But without saying a word, the woman folded her parasol and vomited a very boring sigh. Looking up at her side face reflected by the moonlight, the leopard head man moaned in a low voice.

"I see... Are you Nangong that month, you guy? Why are you here? Haven't you killed enough demons yet, you" gap witch "...!"

"Oh, oh... What a talkative wild cat."

The woman holding the parasol spit out her words coldly. With a gentle lift of her hand, the wrist of the originally cut leopard head man appeared from the emptiness and seamlessly rejoined with his hand.

What is this? The man turns his disgusting eyes to that month. The moon looked back at him without expression.

"Don't worry, it's not a friendly treatment, it's just a temporary treatment to suppress bleeding. It's disturbing if you die before you get the necessary information."

"... do you think I will tell you the information of my companions?"

"I don't think that Christopher galdhieu didn't tell you the real plan."

"What do you mean...?"

That month, he answered nothing and turned his back to the wavering man.

"What are the terrorists in the" war king field "going to do in the extreme eastern" demon special zone "like this? Although I'm interested, the interrogation should be handed over to the guys of the special zone police force. Don't look at me, I'm still very busy and have to prepare for tomorrow's course."

"Course preparation...?"

The leopard headed man was perplexed by his speech that was completely out of place that month.

With the nickname of "the Witch of the gap", she makes the European demon family tremble with fear. Her job is an English teacher in high school, which is unimaginable anyway.

Gently, it left ripples in the air, and the figure of that month disappeared. There was only the figure of an orc who fell to the ground bound by chains.

Shit, spit out vulgar words, and the man smiled in a low voice.

Yes, nothing will change. Even if he is arrested here, the situation will not change at all. Everything is going on as planned, and even forces like the "Witch of the gap" can't change the future.

In any case, the fate of the city is towards extinction.

The leopard headed man bound by the silver chain continued to laugh in the dark.

The moon in midsummer also quietly lights up the streets that sleep in ignorance tonight.

Before dawn——

In the sea area south of Tokyo, 330 kilometers away, "the tomb of Poseidon". It is an ocean cruiser with a total length of about 400 feet, commonly known as a giant yacht. It is a beautiful ship that integrates the huge hull comparable to military destroyers with magnificent decoration that even luxury passenger ships can't touch their heels. Its majesty is even called a palace on the sea.

However, "the tomb of Poseidon" is only a private possession. It was built for a single shipowner, a city of luxury to awe inspiring luxury.

Although this is an unrealistic fact, anyone will understand it after hearing the name of the ship owner. The owner of the "sepulchre of Poseidon" is the Duke of arudialu, dimitoria vatola - the aristocrat of the "war king field".

The shipowner is enjoying the moonlight bath on the deck of the roof of the love ship, lying on the luxurious summer bed, leisurely tasting the blackcurrant in the glass.

He is a beautiful man with blond hair and blue eyes. His appearance age is about the second half of 20.

However, his title is aristocracy. This means that he is known as the "ancient generation", a vampire with excess ability. In his vast territory in the "war King's field", he always has a strong combat power comparable to that of Western European troops. And he himself is also a monster with great power to destroy a metropolis in an instant.

A slender figure approached the young aristocrat.

Standing there is a young girl who looks like a Japanese. She is slender and slim. Her appearance makes people feel gorgeous and beautiful. The skin is white and the color of hair is very thin. She is a beautiful girl who can remind people of blooming cherry blossoms.

The long horsetail danced silently with the sea breeze.

She was wearing the uniform of a famous girls' school in Kansai.

Her right hand is holding the container of the black instrument for the keyboard.

"Is it here, sir?"

The girl with long hair stood in place and saluted respectfully.

It was time for them to see their destination in front of the ship. It is a lonely island floating on the ocean. Artificial island constructed by super large floating structure——

It is an academic research city built for the purpose of controlling the dragon vein and is currently studying the ecology and ability of the demon clan. That is, string God Island, the "demon special zone".

"The fake earth produced by scrap iron and magic is really a large-scale waste. That's how human beings are interesting."

The young man muttered to himself in an attitude of both belittlement and praise.

Holding his words with a cold smile, the girl handed out a letter.

"I brought you a greeting letter from the Japanese government."

"... huh?"

As if he had just noticed the existence of the girl, the noble youth slowly turned around. His kind and approachable smile did not have the unique sense of authority of a vampire hiding great strength.

He looked a little mocking from the front, and the girl continued faintly.

"From 00:00 this morning, I admit that you have come to visit XianShen Island, the" demon special zone ". Later, according to the provisions of the Holy Land treaty, you will be received as a diplomatic ambassador in the" war king field "- that's it."

"Very good, very appropriate conclusion. Although I will log in by myself even if I am told not to come, it saves me a lot of time."

Keeping lying in his summer bed, dimitoria vatola smiled innocently.

But the girl's expression became stiff as if she were wary of him.

"But there is one condition."

"Oh. What is it?"

"I promise to act together with the monitors sent by the Japanese government. I hope you can follow this advice."

"With eyeliner, right?"

I see. Vatora nodded as if in a funny way.

"Well, who is the watcher?"

"Take the liberty of saying that I will take over this position."

The girl answered the question with a calm tone and a provocative expression opposite to her tone.

Since she is a self proclaimed monitor, her task is certainly not just a guide.

When it was found that the existence of vatora would threaten the Japanese government. In the worst case, he should be wiped out, as she declared. It also means that girls have the power to destroy vampires of the "ancient generation".

Hearing this, vatora turned back and looked at the girl strangely.

"Ah, by the way, who are you?"

Facing the beautiful words of indifferent noble youth, the girl sighed a little.

"My name is Huangban shayahua. The Lion King mechanism allows the title of Wu Weiyuan in the newspaper."

"Lion King mechanism? It seems that I've heard the name somewhere."

Vatora murmured in a voice without tension. The girl shook her head impatiently and helplessly.

"It is the spy agency of the Japanese government to deal with the devil's terrorist activities."

"... evil guide terrorist activities?"

"Your visit to Xianshen city will be monitored by the authorities, so we will go with you. Please be sure to agree."

"Really. Well, it's all right."

The young nobles readily accepted this. Then he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"In other words, the supervisor sent is a lovely woman like you. The Japanese government really doesn't see the atmosphere."

It would be better if it were a lovely boy. Shayahua looked at vatola with rather unpleasant eyes.

"Although you say so, sir. Don't look at me. I'm also an attacker licensed to hold the six style heavy magic bow. Please don't forget that I have been granted the right to kill you according to my personal judgment."

Thought shayahua's intimidating words would make him fall down, but unexpectedly, vatora smiled in a happy voice.

"Hahaha, very good. You're quite interesting. I like it very much. By the way, you can call me whatever you like, Dima or vatola. You'd better avoid such a solemn title as your excellency."

"... I see, Lord arudiyaru."

Sha Yahua's attitude towards his behavior has not changed. Vatora's behavior became grumpy. Then he sat up and looked at shayahua. In his eyes, it was like two red heat waves.

"So, what about my other request?"

"Wish...?"

The expression of shayahua became stiff to the cold atmosphere emitted by vatora.

"I don't know if what you said is the fourth true ancestor?" Sha Sihua asked.

"No, not the fourth true ancestor. Oh, you'll see it."

In the face of shayahua who reported with a calm and calm attitude, vatora's sharp teeth smiled slightly.