Chapter 474 Upside Down Angoulême, who was running to St. Robert's Church with Imre and Valentine to obtain more information and the latest orders, was suddenly blinded by the sunlight, as if he had been in darkness for too long and could not adapt to the light. After several seconds of hesitation, he and his teammates raised their heads and looked at the sky at the same time. Trier, which was still late at night just now, suddenly became a sunny afternoon! Feeling the warmth brought by the sun, Angoulême felt cold all over, thinking that the problem had completely erupted and disaster was imminent. The next second, they heard a series of explosions coming from Lister Dock, from Honest Market, from Suchit Steam Train Station, and from the nearby yards and warehouses. The rumbling sound echoed, and even though they were at a distance, Angouleme and others saw the rising red flames and the burning buildings, and heard the sound of gunfire, artillery fire, and shouting. The entire market area was thrown into chaos. The military rebellion in the Erato district was also dispersing Trier's extraordinary power in order to make the riots lurking in the market district more successful? This was definitely not the same group of people as the dock and factory strikes and marches after dawn... What was going on? Angoulême changed direction with a solemn expression and rushed to the place where the explosions were most frequent. Imre and Valentine followed closely behind. …………
Breeze Ballroom, second floor cafe. Gardner Martin put on a set of silver-white full-body armor that he had collected before, stood at the window, and smiled as he watched Angouleme de François, who was wearing a brown double-breasted coat, and his men move away from the area. The Savoyard leader could already picture the situation at Lister Pier, Candide Market and other places in his mind. He displayed the hidden power of the "Iron Cross" in the market area without any reservation, aiming to create the greatest chaos in the shortest time. At this time, whether it was "Bloody Hand" Blake who was in charge of the Honest Market, Vincent Lorraine at the Lister Dock, Parsifal who managed the yard, or Faustino, the butler who sneaked into the Suchit Steam Locomotive Station, they were all leading a team to set fires crazily, detonate explosives, shoot, and destroy and kill indiscriminately. "Fortunately, we are well prepared, and even if we are forced to start early, we can still complete the corresponding ceremony." Gardner Martin turned his head and said to the "supervisor" Olson who was standing not far behind him. Olsen, looking like a hungry bear, was still carrying his small brown suitcase. Olsen said in a cold voice: "You didn't kill that witch?" Gardner Martin smiled: "There's no need to kill such a stupid witch. She can't destroy anything. Besides, if we really want to kill her, I'm not sure I can kill her in such a short time. You know, witches have strong survivability. That would make us miss the opportunity." "As for the other people with problems, I sent Albus to the military camp in the Erato area, and Lumian..." Speaking of Lumian, the smile on Gardner Martin's face became more obvious. He pulled down the visor of his helmet and looked out the window again. In the bright sunlight, the flames of the Honest Man Market had dyed the sky red, and there were shouts, screams, gunshots and explosions everywhere. Gardner Martin raised his chin slightly, half-closed his eyes, and waited contentedly for the drama to reach its climax. The ceremony is almost complete. ………… In the world of the painting, the setting sun high in the sky becomes more and more real, overlapping with the vague shadows. Similar changes have occurred in every building here. The vendors and pedestrians on the street are no longer dull and empty. They are running around in chaos, looking for places to hide.
The underground market area in the painting and the real market area on the ground gradually became a reality, while the other was rendered by flames to look like an oil painting. The two became more and more alike, and their "projections" in the spiritual world intertwined with each other. Suddenly, they turned upside down like unreal things. The market area in the world of the painting came to the ground and no longer formed a complete seal with the rest of Trier. The real market area became a mural in the cave, connected to the underground. In the real Trier, the location of the Breeze Ballroom was covered in deep darkness, and the surrounding sealing effect was weakened to the minimum. In the deep darkness, the three-headed, six-armed giant Lumian was sucked onto the mysterious door. He heard it creak heavily and saw it slowly open backwards, stained with blood and red rust, revealing a gap that seemed to have an invisible flame burning. Rumble! The whole of Trier began to shake, and the sunlit sky seemed to have reached dusk, filled with fiery clouds. ………… Erato district, inside Red Swan Castle. The sleeping Count Puyfer suddenly woke up from his dream. He saw some blood-stained sunlight coming through the thick curtains and heard cruel and crazy shouting. The entire beige castle, which was covered with old bloodstains, was shaking continuously, as if some huge monster under the ground was holding its foundation and shaking it hard. Puif felt the call and attraction from the depths of his soul. He jumped out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom excitedly. He was so anxious that he didn't even bother to put on his slippers or change out of his dark red cotton nightgown. He just ran along the corridor towards the stairs with his bare feet and the hem of his clothes dangling. There were countless nights when he wished he could wake up like this. That meant that he had finally gained recognition from the remaining spirits of his ancestors, that the time predicted by the mysterious leader of the "Secret Order" had arrived, that the Sauron family saw hope of becoming strong again, and that other Saurons would no longer be troubled by the curse and could be reborn! Count Puyver knew that this might not be a good thing for him, but he did not retreat or hesitate. Isn't it true that every member of the Soran family who chose to live in Red Swan Castle or did not move out after adulthood has already been mentally prepared for this? It is the honor of the members of the Sauron family to become the carrier of the ancestor's resurrection and merge with Him! Count Puyfer went down the stairs and entered the underground maze. In the darkness behind him, next to the stairs, a figure walked out. That was Elos, who had changed into a beige hunting suit at some point and had her long brown-red hair tied into a ponytail. The girl, who had the blood of both the Soren family and the Einhorn family, stared at her cousin's back and followed him silently and neither fast nor slow. ………… Market District, 3 White Coat Street, Apartment 601. After seeing the sun appear and hang in the west, Franca and Anthony Reid were briefly in a daze. It’s already past two in the morning, how can the sun come out? What the hell does this happen? Why does this strange phenomenon occur? Franca and Anthony were awakened by explosions and gunshots in the market area. The latter was visibly shaking and instinctively wanted to hide. But what's better than before is that he made the decision to stay in Trier early and managed to control himself. The two looked at each other and saw the surprise, confusion and worry in each other's eyes.
"Is the disaster coming?" Anthony Reid asked in a deep voice. Franka frowned: "According to the prophecy of the corpse of Kebuvar, the disaster would be accompanied by rain and water, and now..." Before she finished her words, she suddenly felt something in her spirit and looked out the window again. She saw a clear shadow appear on the opposite building, the two overlapped and then quickly separated. At the same time, Franka felt dizzy, as if she was falling weightlessly and didn't have time to use the assassin's "Feather Fall Technique". Anthony Reid had a similar feeling. He said solemnly: “It affects everyone indiscriminately? "The effect of the ritual?" A ritual to start a disaster? Franca was about to suggest leaving the apartment and moving towards the Church of Fools at Lavinia Pier to confirm the current situation when she felt that two items in the secret pockets of her clothes suddenly changed. She made a quick judgment based on the location: One was the palm-sized statue of the "Original Witch", which made Franka feel extremely cold even though there was clothing between them. The other item was an ancient silver mirror she had obtained from underground. This object, which connected to a special mirror world, was trembling slightly, as if it had been stimulated by something, or was resonating with the current environment or things not far away. This... Franka's eyes narrowed. Combined with the detail that the two items moved at the same time, she suspected that there were things related to high-ranking people in the "witch" path around! ………… In the Sacred Heart Monastery that had turned into the sun, the sound of babies crying could be heard continuously. This made Ms. Magician's face sparkle with stars, as if a large number of insects bent into the shape of a door were crawling in and out. Miss "Justice"'s skin was covered with grayish-white scales, forcing her to "comfort" herself. The dazzling sunlight also made the two Major Arcana cards close their eyes instinctively. In front of them, layer upon layer of void and overlapping starlight blocked the spreading scorching heat in the "distance". The incoming force was familiar to them all: That is the divine power of the "Eternal Sun"! Although this true god did not leave the astral world and descend into reality, he indirectly "borrowed" some power through the "Lady Moon" who gave birth to the gods and through the baby she had just given birth to. The power of God! The struggling "Magician" and "Justice" did not panic because they had companions. When they discovered that "Lady Moon" was hiding in the Convent of the Sacred Heart, they prepared for the worst. ………… On the "Blue Avenger" docked at Lavini Pier, Alger, the "Hanged Man" dressed as a sailor with dark blue hair, stood on the bow and saw that the sky suddenly became bright and the sun was hanging in the west. He took out an item with some worry and excitement. It was a card. The front of the card depicted Emperor Roselle with his hands raised high and wearing a triple crown. Behind him were elements such as lightning, strong winds, and waves. Tyrant card!
This is one of the blasphemous cards created by Emperor Roselle. "The Hanged Man" Alger came to Trier specifically and did not participate in operations in other directions in order to prepare for the biggest accident! Based on prior communication, preset marks, and skilled prayers, he, as a saint of the "Sailor" path, can use the "Tyrant" card to temporarily take on the power of someone, so as to fight against the sun in the sky without affecting the stability of the astral realm. Wow! As Alger bowed his head and prayed, and as the "Tyrant" card glowed, the sky over Trier suddenly became dim, and countless water droplets fell to the ground in the sunlight. Rain, heavy rain. (End of this chapter)