Chapter 6 Hello, Time Traveler

Thursday, July 12.

Near noon, the four-person train arrived in Tingen.

Just like before, they still waited for everyone at the station to leave, and they did not leave until the station was empty.

This can minimize the possibility of innocent ordinary people being caught in.

Outside the station was a carriage that had been waiting for a while, and next to the carriage was a man in a gray-eyed black windbreaker.

This made Yu Chen look at Al subconsciously—

He also wore a gray trench coat.

Except for the different colors, the two of them dressed almost exactly the same.

"Al."

The gray-eyed man couldn't help but smile when he saw Al Hasson.

"call."

Al Hasson also smiled and pointed to the gray-eyed man and introduced, "Dunn Smith, an old guy like me."

"This is my team member, Luoluota, I remember you should have seen it... right? This is Borgie..."

Seeing his movements slowed down, Yu Ember pushed him again.

"Feel sorry."

Al Hasson sighed, took the box from Lorota, and then introduced, "Where did you say just now? Borgia, and the embers."

"Get on the bus first."

Dunn nodded slightly to the people and then spoke.

Al Hasson nodded, without talking nonsense, and immediately took a few people to board the carriage.

When I put the box on the ground and was about to drive, I saw Dunn's movements become extremely slow.

"It seems you should drive me."

Al Hasson pushed Dunn and said with a smile.

Dunn glanced at him, without saying anything, got out of the carriage and drove to the night watch headquarters in Tingen.

In less than ten minutes, the carriage had arrived at the destination of this trip-

Church of St. Selena.

"Tingen, St. Selena Church..."

Yu Ember frowned slightly, and his memory fragments reminded him that these two places seemed important.

Could it be that Tingen is a region with high plot incidence?

"You're affected?"

Al Hasson was a little dazed when he saw Embers, and thought he was affected by ‘2-049’.

He immediately pushed Yuchen with a slightly changed expression and asked in a deep voice.

"No."

Yu Chen shook his head and explained, "Just thinking about things."

"That's good."

Al Hassen breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Beckland tried to affect the embers in '2-049', it was stunned by the rebound, it has not tried to affect the embers again.

This made Al Hasson and his team use the embers as their last means of insurance.

And if Embers were really affected just now, then his insurance would not work.

The group quickly passed through the hall of St. Selena's church.

Perhaps it was noon that there were not many people in the church.

This made the few people feel much more relaxed, and they escorted "2-049" all the way through the hall of St. Selena's church and flashed into it along a secret door.

Then, we walked along the dark and narrow corridor and came to a stone staircase.

"You go directly to Chanis Gate."

After going down the stairs to an intersection, Dunn said, "I'll call my team members."

"good."

Al nodded, and both sides walked in different directions at the intersection.

Even without Dunn's guide, Al can still find out clearly where the Chanis Gate is in-

Because no matter which city you are in, the underground layout is actually similar.

This allows night watchers in other areas to seek help from local night watchers when they encounter difficulties.

Soon, Al Hasson and the others came to Chanis.

But instead of trying to enter, they walked into a small room next to them.

It seemed to be the guard room guarding Chanis Gate from the outside.

And in the on-duty room, there were already people waiting for them.

It was a young night watchman wearing a white shirt and tight trousers and a little romantic temperament of a poet.

He stood up and nodded slightly to the people.

"Leonard Mitchell, the midnight poet of Sequence 8."

"Playing method?"

Seeing the poetic temperament of the other party, Al Hasson and the other two had the same idea almost at the same time.

Before they knew how to play, they might only think that this was a middle-aged boy.

But now they don't think so-

The other party is obviously playing the midnight poet.

"Sit for a while."

Al Hasson nodded at Leonard, then placed the box on the ground and asked, "We may go directly to the mission later. Embers, do you need a break?"

He and Borgia are both sleepless ways and basically do not need rest.

The Luoluo Tower is a way to collect corpses and does not require too long rest.

So only embers need attention.

"Need not."

Ember shook his head gently.

Although for some reason, he could still sleep peacefully without a bonfire.

But that doesn't mean he needs a long rest.

"That's good."

Al Hasson nodded and did not ask again.

But he was actually a little curious.

Embers never revealed their sequence to them, and because Embers told them to play the role of the law, they did not worry too much about this matter, only thinking that Embers had some hidden secrets.

But not asking does not mean they will not be curious. In fact, they have some speculations in their hearts.

"who is he?"

Leonard, who was doing a flexion movement that made him feel a little embarrassed, looked at Yu Chen with a little scrutiny and surprise.

Because everyone present understands the characteristics of ‘2-049’, the arm flexion movement is to avoid being controlled by themselves.

But Ember is the only one who didn't do that.

Al Hasson and others also obviously had no intention of correcting the embers.

why is that?

Could it be that the other party is a high-sequencer?

"Old man!"

Leonard's eyes moved slightly and he shouted in his heart.

"Don't ask, it's not a high-sequencer, he's not even an extraordinary."

An old voice sounded from Leonard's body, which immediately made the young "poet" open his eyes wide.

Not an extraordinary person?
To be continued...