Chapter 242. The skills of a great painter

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The first person to attack was Suleiman, but there was more than one deep sea staying in Victoria, and there was also the woman named Veronica.

After the whole city of Londinium was sealed off, no one could come in or out, so Veronica naturally couldn't escape.

Now Asbestos is looking for trouble with Deep Sea Color, and Ifrit wants to follow him to have a look. It would be better if he could catch Veronica's little tail by the way.

"They almost fought before. The biggest reason was that Shimian wanted to find Deep Sea Color immediately, and Ifrit was worried about exposing her people to the regent's sight. Shimian said she could go by herself without bothering them, but Ifrit Fleet said her arrogance would only kill more people, so they took action."

There was helplessness in Mostima's tone. It seemed that it was not easy to raise children during this period. Even though Ifrit was already twenty-five years old, she was used to acting alone. Even in a short-lived joint team, she acted as a role model. Leaders, as the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. When two strong people come together, if neither party gives in, conflicts will inevitably arise and tear the team apart.

Zhou Jinru, the only one who could calm two people, was still lying on the bed...

"Although I can move, I may not be able to use much strength. It still depends on you at the critical moment."

Zhou Jinru and Mostema followed Ifrit and Puppet, keeping a certain distance between the three waves.

Londinium, which was about to open, had regained some of its vitality, but the fire still took away a lot. In addition to a few victims, there were more economic losses.

Asbestos, who was walking at the front, acted very naturally. She wore a peaked cap and an old coat to cover up her adventure clothes. The shield she held in her hand was also disguised, making it look more like she was carrying a door.

"I have to say that she is indeed quite capable. I didn't expect this level of disguise."

Zhou Jinru glanced at Shimian from a distance and thought that she still had this ability. She was worthy of being an outstanding explorer on this land and could even make Magellan notice her.

"That's what you thought when you first saw her?"

Zhou Jinru pinched her chin: "When she first saw me, she wanted me to get out because I was blocking her way."

"Ha, then you really get along well."

Zhou Jinru shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this person is not me. The person who can walk with her is Magellan. You have never seen it. Magellan was an explorer of Rhine life, and he can also be considered an explorer to a certain extent."

Asbestos walked unhurriedly. She happened to arrive at a residential area in Dongda District when there was no one on the street. Because it had only been a few days since the curfew was lifted, people didn't have many thoughts of going out. Her behavior seemed to outsiders It's home.

"She's in."

The black cat is like a ghost, flashing through the night, light and silent.

Shimian raised her head and glanced behind her in alarm, but found nothing. She wondered if she was too nervous or neurotic.

"The explorer's acumen is fine for dealing with ordinary threats, but..."

The puppet is a top-notch assassin, and his skills can even temporarily restrain the Pardoner. Ifrit is a battle-hardened warrior, and her experience is even greater than the former.

By comparison, the levels of asbestos appear unsatisfactory.

Mostema led Zhou Jinru to keep flashing at high places. This ability made the latter envious, but when he thought that the ability of the fallen angel could only appear in the places he had visited, he simulated the opponent jumping on the roof in his mind. The jumping scene...

"Are you thinking of something very rude?"

"No," Zhou Jinru tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, "I just thought of happy things."

"Hmm."





Shimian walked quickly through the buildings according to the route in her memory. This place was exactly the same as what she had seen in her dreams.

"Just around the corner, not far away, the painter lives on the third floor. I've already seen her door."

Shi Mian took three steps at a time to go upstairs. She was incredibly light while holding the shield. She stood on the public balcony on the third floor in just ten seconds.

"302, 303, 304, 305, this is it. I can't remember it wrong."

Asbestos took out a pure source stone from his backpack and inserted it into the groove of the shield's handguard with a snap. He pushed his legs hard and slammed forward. The shield not only broke the door panel, but also the door edges on both sides. All smashed.

The room was empty.





Not far away, a black cat raised its tail high, its eyes fixed on Asbestos standing at the door, and raised its front paws, which did not fall down for a long time.

A trace of human doubt flashed across its beautiful eyes, and then the fur on its back suddenly stood up, and its two long tails became even more taut.

"Meow!"

Zhou Jinru, who was standing upstairs on the opposite side, looked serious: "Something went wrong. Christina reminded Puppet to enter in advance."

In the shadows, the film man stretched out his hand to lower his hat, stepped on the floor with his black leather shoes, flipped his wrist, and a deck of tarot cards fell between his hands, and he kept cutting the cards.

On the roof of the building, Ifrit flew by, and soon came to the door where Shimian was standing.

The puppet's low and unique voice echoed in the air:

"Hear my song in your dreams,

See my figure in your dream,

Call my name in your dreams,

Whenever you face me,

Even if you turn your back to me,

You should huddle in fear. "

His singing seemed to carry some kind of power, invisible waves vibrated, and layers of ripples spread out.

I saw an illusory shadow flying out of Asbestos's body. Several high-speed spinning Tarot cards had already flown out of the puppet's hand. Like blades, it cut the shadow into several segments and disappeared into the air.

The explorer sat down on the ground, dropped his shield beside him, and stared blankly at the figure walking towards him.

Boom!

Ifrit, who was standing on the roof, punched the floor suddenly, causing it to collapse instantly. She fell into the room, turned around and kicked the locked door open. The door lock burst, and the door opened wide. A series of decisive and quick movements. There is no sloppiness at all.

Mostema on the other side said calmly: "This girl has a bit of your style."

"I'm not usually this violent."

Zhou Jinru gently rubbed the bridge of his nose, and his emotional awareness spread silently, quickly covering the three floors opposite.

Such a loud noise should have alerted the neighbors, but no one came out.

"Hey, you have some skills. No wonder you can trap Magellan. Even though he is a scientific researcher, he is also a polar explorer. How can he be so poor?"

The smile on Mastima's lips grew wider: "It seems that we are all included."

"You can pretend to be a person, but you can't pretend to be a lighthouse."

"You can't open the lighthouse now, or you may attract the regent."

Zhou Jinru put his hands in his pockets: "Then let's take another look."