A diary is not used to write down what is on the mind, but to record some daily actions so that you can compare and reflect on something.

 For some small secrets, wouldn’t it be a better choice to write some hazy, imagery-filled poems?

 “You don’t know how, what do you want to write in your diary? The first day of having a child? Missing courage?”

Because Prius was teasing, Solarion's shadow already appeared in his hand.

  The radiance radiating from the replacement of the Gun of Courage makes this small area look like a star.

 It's just that the heat is isolated.

 “A temporal rule of existence?”

Aurel said this and turned his attention to the guy who was driven out by the power of Prius.

 Dracula.

 Accardo was influenced by the devil after absorbing the blood of the guy named Schrödinger.

  Anyway, this guy has immortality that makes it difficult for even death to kill him, and he also holds a grudge.

 The power of hatred had a serious impact on him, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

Hate contrasts with the power of mercy, but Auriel is not going to help this guy become what he is.

 It's not necessary, and it's not what Dracula wants.

“Hmm? I followed Bulcaisuo’s scent, but why didn’t I see him? I’ve been looking for him for a while.”

 Dracula frowned and waved his cloak to drive away some of the heat emitted by the Prius.

 At least the temperature here is considered livable.

 There were only a few burnt marks on his cloak.

 In terms of power, Dracula is not a match for the Prius yet.

 It’s just that he is difficult enough.

“The Holy Mountain of Harrogas will shield outsiders from interference. Obviously you just reached an agreement with Bulcaisel himself, but you will be able to feel his breath after a while.”

 Because the Prius said so.

When Bulkesso becomes the Immortal King, the agreements he personally reaches with others will also be accepted by the barbarian group.

 Such preferential treatment also means heavier responsibilities.

 Such as sacrifice.

“Dracula, by the way, I don’t like bright lights.”

Dracula introduced himself and looked at Imprius with a greedy look.

 Although he has changed his personality, he is still a vampire.

 Facing a high-quality life, he will still have a strong appetite.

“The look in your eyes reminds me of Bulcasso’s look at the Fountain of Heaven. Are you hungry?”

Because Prius asked this, combat boots and skirts were already covered on his body.

 For when a human being gets a little accustomed to it, the Prius is seizing the time to feel everything about being a human being.

  Full armor will hinder this, so he rarely appears like a tin can.

"I came here because I have something to say. The number of Weeping Angels is increasing rapidly. I have something to do recently, so tell Bulcaisuo that he is being targeted."

 Dracula twitched the corners of his lips and left here again angrily.

  Bulcaisel received gifts from the Time Lords. It is normal for him to be targeted by those who feed on time as he possesses the power of time.

 Hunters are always looking for prey to fill their stomachs.

Even if sometimes the prey is too powerful, the hunter will still take a gamble.

 Weeping Angels, these monsters are going crazy with hunger.

Aurel and Imperius looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

 The conversation continued after a long time.

 “Are you going to Harrogath?”

 “No! I’m not going.”

 “I just left there and didn’t have much time.”

 “I just met Bulcaisel.”

Aurel and Imprius had a bit of a disagreement over who should go to Harrogath to inform Bulcathor of the news.

Perhaps this kind of debate is also part of the fun after the two archangels became humans?

While they were arguing, Colson appeared in the blacksmith shop with a calm face.

 He ​​has not done anything bad yet. Even if he meets Bulcasso, the good and evil of his breath will not make him become Bulcaisu's enemy.

 Even saying that the fact that he is blaming Nick Fury can be considered a good thing.

“Father Anderson, I think you have an idea of ​​who I am.”

Coulson said directly when he walked in, and then looked at Anderson and Frank who were sitting inside like elementary school students and felt a little strange.

Especially the opaque light ball surrounding the table made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

  After all, there is a little bit of Diavolo's power in him.

The only good news is probably that even if Prius and Auriel sensed a little bit of Diavolo's aura, they had no intention of showing up to expose it.

 Also, Coulson only thought that the ball of light was created by Anderson.

 “I am not a priest now.”

 Anderson said a little stiffly.

 He could guess who this guy was from Coulson's suit.

  SHIELD agents always wear this kind of uniform, as if wearing a black suit allows them to blend into the circle of normal people.

 In fact, wearing this uniform, they are already the brightest cubs in the crowd.

There are a lot of people wearing suits, but among the guys who are dressed in pure black and wear the same tie and standard headphones, eight out of ten are from SHIELD.

The remaining two are one from the CIA and the other is probably from the tax bureau?

 You can tell them apart by looking at their weapons.

The best weapons are definitely from the Tax Bureau, and the worst weapons are definitely from the CIA. Although S.H.I.E.L.D.’s funds are always not enough, cutting-edge technology can still make up a lot.

 Colson's arrival was not noticed by the agents who were originally monitoring the blacksmith shop outside the door.

 Because Coulson has moved them away.

 Using equipment from one of Nick Fury's safe houses.

Of course he didn't forget to leave some traces of Melinda.

 It’s about taking the blame anyway, Nick Fury should be used to it.

“Well, I heard that you are looking for traces of those rings, and I have some news that I think you may be interested in.”

Colson said this.

 Colson believes that everything is in his plan.

 Kingpin and Murdoc were probably the last people to know his identity as Lord Skyhammer. Murdoc hid it well, and Coulson didn't worry about being sold.

Since Jin Bin has already been targeted, it would be safer to silence him.

 Father Anderson is the best knife.

 “I’m not interested right now.”

 Anderson said bluntly without any intention of taking care of Colson.

Colson was stunned for a moment, suddenly not knowing how to continue this topic.

 Anderson is no longer interested in the ring, which is causing some trouble.

 “I’m interested, tell me.”

 Frank took over the words, which also made Coulson feel relieved from the bottom of his heart.

 He ​​felt that Anderson might not want to deal with SHIELD, or he couldn't stand the news about two rings.

 But as long as he tells Jin Bin that there are eight rings in his hand, it should be safe.

No matter how hard it is to tell that they are four pairs of mutually opposing rings, even if there is an element of betrayal of gold and intelligence, this kind of news will definitely attract Anderson's attention.

 “Jin Bin wears eight rings on his hand.”

Colson observed Anderson's expression as he spoke.

 When he saw Anderson frown, he knew he was safe.
To be continued...