Chapter 372 Belldette's Monferra



Ash took two quick steps and suddenly remembered something, so he stepped back and moved closer to Igula.

He lowered his voice and said, "By the way, don't blame Liz. It's not her fault."

Igula raised his eyebrows, and before he could make any excuses, he saw Ash go over and pick up Liz.

Liz looked at Igula and then at Ash with a confused look on her face and asked, "Dad, are you going to... use me as an attack follower?" As she said that, she raised her little fist.

"This isn't that game anymore." Ash said, "Come on, use your sight attack on Aunt Borgin!"

Liz stared at Igula with her cute big eyes, but to no avail.

Igula looked at Liz coldly, with great effect.

Liz buried her head in Ash's arms, and Ash asked expectantly, "How is it?"

"Are you asking how your trouble-finding is going? Very good."

“Eh!? Don’t you feel like your heart has melted? Every time Liz does something naughty, as long as she looks at me like this, I can hardly pull out the belt…”

"Don't assume that everyone's heart is made of ice cream like yours."

"Wait, Liz has many talents. Let me ask her to perform one more—"

"Okay."

Igula reached out and lifted Liz over to carry her on his back. Liz's body instantly stiffened and her limbs became weak. She didn't dare to do anything rash. "Let me carry her."

Ash breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Then Liz, you must be obedient and don't mess with Aunt Borgin!"

"Dad, Dad..." Liz's voice trembled and she wanted to ask for help, but Igula glared at her and she shut up obediently, lying on his back shivering - you know what, I don't know if it's because of her Veela bloodline or the shampoo, but it smells pretty good.

After walking for a while, the funeral group finally saw the staircase leading up. Banji asked, "Miss, are we going to camp or...?"

"Use someone else's identity to find a short-term rental as soon as possible." An Nan said, "We are too tired now, we need to have a good rest."

Suddenly, a voice came from the passage: "My house is very big, why don't you come to my house and rest."

Bang!

A secret door suddenly opened in the stairwell, and several gunsmiths wearing grey bulletproof vests blocked the stairs, holding submachine guns and aiming at Zang Yi and his group.

An Nan and the others subconsciously retreated from the passage, but a group of gunmasters rushed out from the rear entrance, with more than a dozen cold steel gun muzzles locking onto their flesh and blood.

In an instant, they went from being in a happy state of eating cookies and singing songs to being in a desperate situation where they were surrounded from both sides with no room to move!

Ash took a look at the ambushers. Compared with the bulletproof vests and firearms, the most obvious feature of these people was that they were wearing transparent protective masks. Inside the masks were two tubes connecting the nostrils to the compression bottles on the back. The tubes were filled with blue atomized liquid, which at first glance looked like two blue beards.

Gospel Kingdom, Abyss Suppression Force, Bluebeard!

As the two major violent gangs in the Kingdom of Gospel, Ash also knew about the formation of Bluebeard and Red Hat. The Bluebeard got its name because there were many psychic monsters in the abyss that could affect reason. In addition, the abyss was narrow and dark, so the extermination magician had to constantly inhale "cooling blue liquid" to suppress excess emotions and relieve mental stress. The most effective way to inhale "cooling blue liquid" was to use a nasal cannula, and over time, he was called Bluebeard.

In modern times, although Bluebeard can easily destroy the monsters in the first layer of the abyss, mind monsters are still frequently born, and people may be caused to lose their sanity by mind monsters if they are not careful. Therefore, Bluebeard's equipment has been preserved as a material cultural heritage to this day.

But for Ash and the others, the most important thing about Bluebeard is not his appearance or his fighting ability, but——

They are all private armed forces!

"Ann Nan, long time no see."

despair.

despair.

There were crisp footsteps coming from above, and everyone saw a blue-haired girl slowly walking down. She had blue hair that fell to her waist, a black shawl and a white-gold sleeveless dress, black gauntlets on her arms, and platinum boots on her legs. She was elegant and pure, and looked like an angel who came to the abyss to help the poor.

The most eye-catching thing is that her left eye is open, and the purple-blue pupil seems to be able to absorb the sight; but her right eye is tightly closed, and there is a black mark on the eyelid that looks like an eye, which is so weird that people can't help but take a second look.

An Nan let out a long sigh: "It is you, according to Yilin..."

Ash and the others breathed a sigh of relief - what the hell, it turns out she is the young lady's best friend, so scared.

"It's so late, why are you still visiting my house?"

An Nan did not hide it: "I came here through the abyss passage on purpose - my original plan was to ask you for help."

The original plan?

Ash and the others smelled a bad smell, and the blue-haired girl nodded: "I guessed it too, An Nan, you really found the right person this time - catch them!"

Bluebeard rushed forward and suppressed them all. Ash and his men did not resist because the terrain was too bad. Besides, Bluebeard was not a Red Hat. Their income came from the consortium, so they did not need to worry about the gospel's evaluation of them - so they really fired without restraint.

More importantly, An Nan and his team had just experienced a life-and-death battle not long ago.

Ash's stomach is now as rotten as sesame paste, and one of his arms is broken; Annan, Panji, and Igula have exhausted their magic power; the only one who still has the ability to fight is Harvey, so the most gun muzzles are aimed at him and the coffin.

Harvey's Mist Spirit is immune to physical damage, but the Gunslinger can do more than just physical damage.

Ash and the others accepted the restraints very obediently. They had become accustomed to this kind of plot event - after all, it happened every ten days. Ash now just wanted to find a "skip" button to quickly skip the plot.

Yaxiu looked at An Nan with resentment, but found that An Nan was also looking at him with resentment.

"Miss, didn't you make a plan before taking action?" Ash shook the magic lock in his hand: "Is this also part of your plan?"

An Nan said depressedly: "Plans cannot keep up with changes."

"change?"

Ash looked up and saw the blue-haired girl squatting in front of him.

"You're not very tall yourself." The blue-haired girl said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so proud?"

Ash blinked: "...I, I don't have any spirit."

Then the blue-haired girl walked up to Harvey and looked at him for a moment: "Your skin is so dark, why is it so dark? Do you like to dissect corpses in the open air?"

"When I didn't have money to buy corpses, I would work as a mortar collector on construction sites to make money," Harvey replied.

For some reason, Ash had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked at Igula and saw a strong sense of uneasiness in the fraudster's eyes.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, although it's a little late, please allow me to introduce myself."

"My name is Elaline Beldette, the heir of the Beldette Foundation, No. 1 on the Monferra Beauty List, No. 3 on the National Outstanding Youth List, and No. 1 on the Monferra Charity List... My resume is very long, you can take your time to check it out when you return."

Beldette...

Belldette!?

"Yes, that's right, it's that Belldette."

As if Efaline could hear their voices, or perhaps their shock was beyond words, she blinked her left eye and said, "It's that Beldette who said, 'They are all a bunch of dead dwarves,' 'They are not qualified to inherit the ancestral heritage,' and 'They want to rest in peace forever.'"

I didn't say "die" the dwarf in the video, did I? Ash could only complain in his heart and didn't dare to complain at all.

Yilin stood on tiptoe and turned around, then bowed to the prisoners:

"Welcome to Monferra in Beldate."


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