Lord of Eternal Darkness

Chapter 12 Dirty Sequential Creatures

The corridor is very long and the decoration is very gorgeous at first glance. A red carpet is spread from the staircase to the end, there are elegant and colorful oil paintings on the walls, and the crystal chandelier illuminates the place brightly.

The long passage was extremely quiet until the footsteps of this uninvited guest broke the silence.

"Kuang Long... Kuang Long..."

The burly man walked forward slowly, holding a compass watch in his right hand, and he was staring at the chaotic hands on it.

The tall body makes people worry that the top of their head will accidentally touch the crystal chandelier.

In a simple reception room.

The old dean was looking at the trial knight in front of him with trepidation.

Even if the other person is expressionless and sitting quietly on the sofa, people can feel an invisible pressure.

The man has flaxen blond hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a not too thick beard. His facial features can be said to be rough and strong, and his calm eyes exude a faint killing intent.

The old dean calmed down a little and handed over a cup of freshly brewed hot tea.

"I don't know that the Knights of Judgment are here. I'm not expecting you from afar, and I haven't prepared anything. I still hope that Haihan will come."

The man nodded slightly and didn't care.

He reached out to take the tea cup, and the arm guard on his hand made a sound of steel friction.

"The dean works tirelessly day and night for the children. It is really admirable. So without further ado, I came to you to ask for someone. You should know where he is, right?"

The rugged man drank tea slowly, trying his best to appear gentle.

The dean was silent for a while, as if thinking. "What do you mean by the Lord Knight's words? I'm sorry that it's difficult for me to understand."

The man glanced at the thin white-haired old man with a disdainful smile on his face. "You are a smart person, but it is a pity that you are a good person. Otherwise, why would you have stayed in the orphanage for so long?"

"Thank you, Lord Knight, for your praise. The God of Holy Light teaches all living beings to cultivate their moral integrity, eliminate evil and cultivate good deeds, and only benefit the world and do good to themselves. People should perform their duties. No matter what kind of occupation they are, as long as they can bring benefits to others Happiness, that's good." The dean said seriously.

"Haha, thank you for the reminder, Dean. Praise the sun, may the light coexist with you." The knight responded casually, not as pious as before.

"Let me explain it clearly. I was assigned by the superiors to arrest a very vicious gangster who stole important holy relics. If the gangster accidentally injured the dean, it would not be good, right? "

As the dean, Chen Jing had reason to reject the threat: "Then don't worry, Lord Knight. There are only some innocent and lovely children in this small orphanage. How can there be any vicious gangsters? Could it be the knight? Are you still ready to come here one by one?"

Resandro Nata was a little speechless. After all, this old guy was personally sent down from above.

Just because seniority and dogma weigh on me, I really don't dare to do anything to him, and it is indeed a bit inconvenient to do it to him now.

The clock hanging on the wall is ticking slowly at its own pace.

Two minutes passed quickly.

The two people just stared at each other, and the atmosphere seemed a bit weird.

"It's getting late. If the Lord Knight doesn't mind, you can stay here for one night."

The other party replied in a deep and powerful voice: "Without the dean's trouble, I will leave after finishing this cup of tea."

"Then I'm sorry that my poor health makes it difficult to send him far away." Chen Jing closed his eyes and said.

Just then there was a knock on the door outside. The dean cheered up and called out to come in.

The door was pushed open, and a petite and cute girl walked in.

Wearing a thick purple hat on his head, people are a little curious. On this hot summer night, wearing such an airtight hat on your head, doesn't it make you feel hot?

She shouted sweetly: "Grandpa Dean, I have cleaned the room for you. By the way, I have learned a lot of new knowledge today, such as how to repair the E1 fault code of the water heater, and the welding of low-temperature steel and carbon steel. the difference."

Resandro was stunned. What on earth was she talking about? Do primary school students learn such profound things now?

The girl wore a slightly shabby white dress and walked lightly. When she saw the dean, she smiled like a crescent moon, with rose-colored dimples on her cheeks. She looked extremely cute.

When he noticed that there were other people present, he suddenly seemed at a loss. He lowered his head in a hurry, ran to the dean and hid.

She looked at the burly knight timidly, with fluttering long eyelashes, a pair of dark eyes full of curiosity and admiration, and a shy blush on her fair face, like a delicious apple.

The dean happily stroked the little girl's hair. "Irene is so smart, but the dean is busy now, so there is no need to clean today. Go to bed quickly, you won't grow taller if you stay up late."

A trace of disgust flashed across Resandro's face, and the murderous look in his eyes gradually became stronger.

Then he put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "This little girl is so cute. It seems that you two have a good relationship."

Dean Chen Jing said happily: "I treat every child as my own. My only hope is that they grow up safely. Little Aileen is also very sensible. Knowing that I am old, she still helps with cleaning every day. What a wonderful person." Good boy."

Irene hugged the dean with some fear. She clearly saw that the expression on the knight's face was completely different from the upright, brave, and kind knight described in the novel.

Resandro squinted his eyes, tried his best to look nice, and said softly: "Can you please help this beautiful and lovely girl pour a cup of tea?"

The dean frowned, somewhat confused as to what this adult meant.

"You've finished the tea. Let me pour it for you myself. This kid is clumsy. It would be bad if he accidentally pours the tea on the adult's armor."

Irene pouted her plump little mouth and muttered softly: "I'm actually not stupid at all."

"Okay, go back to bed quickly."

As a result, the dean gave her a hard look and told her to get out quickly, which made the little girl a little depressed.

"It's okay, it's just a piece of armor. If the child likes to touch it, let her touch it. But I have to drink this tea because I'm very thirsty!"

His last modal particle was very emphatic.

The dean had no choice but to ask Irene to help pour the tea and pass it to the adult. Little Irene handed the cup of warm tea to the knight with an anxious mood.

Resandro nodded slightly to express friendship. Irene looked very happy after seeing it, and her eyes were full of longing.

Just when the knight was about to put the tea in his mouth, his movements suddenly changed. A ferocious smile replaced the peace. With lightning speed, he directly grabbed Irene with his huge palm and slammed it on the table. , the shabby wooden table covered with red cloth instantly shattered.

This was caught off guard, and no one present could react.

"Ah! Ooooh...it hurts..."

The girl let out a heart-rending scream, and everything in front of her eyes turned blood red.

The dean heard the cry of a girl, the sound of bones breaking, and the sound of the table breaking.

The girl was locked under the opponent's palm, like a lamb in a tiger's mouth, and her breathing was disrupted by cries.

"Dean...it hurts so much. He is a bad guy. Hurry up...save me."

Only then did Chen Jing react. With the veins on his forehead exposed, he shouted angrily: "Asshole, what are you doing! She is just a child, you... your behavior is simply not worthy of the name of a knight, you are simply a devil! Let her go and we can discuss anything."

Resandro laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha, I smell the stink of beasts. Sure enough, these filthy creatures are the ones who really deserve to go to hell."

After that, he lifted the big purple hat on the girl's head.

What happened next was a shocking scene.

The long red hair on top of Eileen's head reveals a pair of pointed cat ears, which are small but smart.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right. My nose can smell the stench of these genetically sequenced creatures from a long distance away. It's really disgusting. Look at this poor little thing, a hybrid between a human and a dog. Is that so? It’s so ridiculous, this is simply blaspheming the existence of Cang God.”

Wearing armor, he waved his hands excitedly and trampled the immobile little guy under his feet, showing off his "heroic" nature.

The mockery in his tone made him want to be cut into pieces.

Then Resandro poured the undrinkable tea in his left hand directly onto Irene's hair, and the hot boiling water burned her ears.

"It hurts... I beg you, please, let me go."

The girl burst into tears, wailed for mercy, and rolled on the ground in pain. She tried to hold her ears with her hands, but was severely stepped on, unable to move.

Resandro pretended to be frustrated and said: "It's a pity. It's a waste of a cup of tea. It would be better if the temperature was higher, so that you can eat dog meat hot pot."

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