Dark Savages Come To the United States

At this moment, Father Anderson finally brought Constantine to Nivi's residence.

The notorious blood queen is now quietly sitting on the chair by the window, watching the scenery outside the window from a distance.

"Ms. Nivi, I think we can have a chat."

Constantine was the first to break the silence and asked directly.

To be honest, the moment he saw the current Niwei, his heart beat violently as if being grabbed.

The delicate and quiet face is indeed very attractive.

Coupled with the light clothes, Constantine will be seduced by this charm.

In order to prevent Anderson from saying anything that was not conducive to communication, he spoke first.

"Niwei, I plan to kill you."

Anderson gave Constantine a dissatisfied look, and what Constantine said was too polite to him.

With monsters, there is no need for detailed communication at all.

Although Anderson didn't know if he could kill this legendary immortal monster, he was ready to give it a try.

"Now tell me what you plan to do!"

Anderson roared loudly, and the veins on the back of his hand burst.

The strong and tall figure pressed the cross on his chest with one hand, and anger could be seen through the broken lenses in his eyes.

Niwei is a monster transformed by human beings. For Niwei who abandoned her human identity, Anderson felt a little bit more hatred in his anger.

Niwei turned her head slowly, then turned back again.

Perhaps it is more meaningful for her to see the scenery outside the window than to see Anderson and Constantine.

But this is a good start, at least she didn't mean to refuse to communicate.

"Father Anderson, we are not here to fight, do you remember?"

Constantine lowered his eyes and spoke slowly.

Then he walked over to Ni Wei, pulled a stool away and sat in front of Ni Wei.

Constantine no longer had any hope for Anderson's words, and simply handled the matter in his own way.

"Then, Blood Queen, how do you plan to carry out your revenge plan after this resurrection? Do you plan to spread the plague in this world, or wait quietly for the arrival of death?"

Constantine's tone was a little strange, and his fingers were beating uneasily.

At this time, he was like a reporter waiting for a big news, speaking eagerly, and showing a bit of admiration just right.

Superb camouflage is one of the things he does best.

After all, dealing with demons can't express one's own thoughts too truthfully, that's very dangerous.

"I'm waiting for that chance to meet, and then I can accept the ending of death."

Niwei looked out the window with empty eyes and said.

The moment Agamotto and Merlin appeared before, she was not completely ignorant.

Now that I know that the person I want to see will appear in front of me at the last moment, then I don't care about other things.

As for Constantine's feigned adoration, she didn't care.

It's just that this human being didn't make her angry, and there was nothing wrong with saying a few words.

"Alien!"

Father Anderson gritted his teeth, and sat down angrily on the chair by the door.

Restraining the thought of fighting was not an easy task for him. Ever since he came to Hai Xin, he felt the disgusting feeling from the monster all the time.

Father Anderson's identity determined that he would not try to influence monsters, because long experience told him that monsters were not worth trusting.

Communication is more trustworthy than the bayonet in his hand, or the bayonet changed by the Bible.

At least that bayonet won't argue with the monster.

"Father, what can I gain by believing in your Lord?"

Niwei turned her head slowly, showed a mocking smile to Father Anderson, and said with lightly parted lips:

"I was probably more devout than you back then, I hope your Lord can send him to me, this piety lasted until I was about to die from a serious illness.

Father, do you tell your Lord really exists? Have you never doubted your Lord? Are you really living for yourself? "

Niwei teased Anderson's nerves, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more rampant.

The ridicule of faith is what she has gained in a long time.

No one cares whether her idea is correct, but it is a good pastime to communicate with priest Anderson.

Father Anderson didn't intend to fight that, she could see that clearly.

She will not be afraid even in battle.

"Hell exists, so the Lord exists. What I see is the gift of the Lord, and the suffering I encounter is the tempering of the Lord. The Lord is by my side. I am not afraid of any evil, and I dare to fight against all the enemies of the Lord. enemy."

Anderson was extraordinarily restrained in this questioning-like conversation. Even though his muscles were tense, he still spoke to Nivi in ​​the calmest tone.

Now that Nivi initiated a debate on faith, he will not back down either.

Perhaps no one in the church is more devout than him.

It's just that he is not the kind of priest who carefully studies church files, so his words are not convincing.

"There is a person who pays attention to me every day and tells me that if I deceive others, hurt even my own life, and do any unrighteous things.

Then I will be tortured by demons in hell, fried in boiling oil, eaten by demons, and then become ugly and burn in flames forever.

And this guy told me he loved me.

This is what your Lord does. "

Niwei glanced at Constantine, who was watching the show, paused for a while, and then continued.

"What did your Lord give me? I asked him for food when I was hungry, I asked him for warmth when I was cold, I confide in him when I was heartbroken, just want him to tell me that tomorrow will be better for me .

but none.

I have to work in the farmland every day, my hands have changed from delicate to rough, and I curl up in the cold so that I will not freeze to death in the night wind. When I am sad, I can only curl up in a small corner.

Your Lord has never had mercy on me.

Instead, there is only the sun.

Only the sun gives me warmth, only the sun gives me food, only the sun makes me feel the beauty of life.

Why then should I believe in your Lord and not in the sun? "

Nivi's words made Father Anderson a little uneasy.

Nivi's calm tone seemed to tell the truth, everything that Father Anderson experienced told him that it was meaningless.

His belief has not been shaken, but at this moment, he has the feeling of compassion that should not appear in the face of monsters.

Who can believe wholeheartedly without witnessing the existence of the Lord?

"At least the sun will not tell me what I should or should not do. Before the sun, I am equal. I have seen angels, but I have not seen the existence of the Lord, but the sun, I can often see it. "

Konstantin spoke loudly with a tone of schadenfreude.

Then he gave Nivi a flattering smile.

The same is true of Constantine, he does not believe in the Lord, or he does not believe in anyone but himself.

At this time, he had some sense of agreement with Niwei's words, and then put this feeling behind him.

Trust is not something that can be obtained with a few words, and that kind of emotion is not so cheap, but there is nothing to lose by making complaints about the church, and Constantine is willing to do it.

"A boring hypothesis, the Lord arranged everything, arranged your suffering, arranged your revenge, but all these are your chances of redemption."

Anderson took off his damaged eye, held it in his hand and spoke slowly.

His hand rested on the cover of the Bible and stroked it lightly.

These can't shake his belief, but it also makes his somewhat poor accumulation of language stretched, unable to utter a strong rebuttal.

"Boring fatalism, if your master was a woman, everything in the world wouldn't be arranged so badly."

Nivi turned her head, intending to end this somewhat boring conversation.

At this moment, Constantine took out his favorite cigarette and handed it to Nivi.

Niwei took the cigarette as if nothing had happened, lit it and took a deep breath.

"I'm waiting for death, waiting to see that person for the last time, leave me now, I won't hurt anyone except those who tortured me."

Nivi gently exhaled the cigarette, and at this moment she had a bit of Audrey Hepburn's demeanor holding a pipe.

There was yearning for the future on her calm face, and some indiscernible wrinkles slowly appeared on the corners of her eyes.

"I will remember your words and hope that I won't meet you in battle then."

Anderson stood up calmly, his tense muscles relaxed.

He didn't give up his anger and killing intent towards the alien, but the Niwei in front of him was about to die.

This is what the master of the power in him told him, Nivi's soul is failing.

When the body that would never age began to age, the witch's soul also began to count down.

When Niwei was at her weakest, the sword in the stone was cut across her head, and this existence could be ended.

Instead of dividing Nivi into several parts like Arthur.

He didn't directly use the power of teleportation to leave here, this was his last respect for a once devout believer.

The next thing he has to do is to find the location of the sword in the stone.

"Honestly, you were hurt by Bulkelso? It was that old guy back then."

Constantine also lit a cigarette and said.

Constantine is more sensitive than those confused guys.

For things like the passage of time, he can understand a lot with just a little clue.

Since Niwei's demise did not bring other people's attention, it meant that this was the default result.

And he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

"I'm waiting for the end."

Niwei didn't give a clear answer, but just stretched out her hand and flicked the cigarette ash outside the window.

"Well, I think when the person you're waiting for arrives, that's going to be a huge problem."

Constantine rubbed his eyes, the process of the smoke getting into the eyes would be a bit uncomfortable, the soreness and faint tingling feeling is very uncomfortable.

There are still seven thousand, don't wait, get up early and watch.

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