As the captain of the Nighthawks team, Dunn Smith naturally knew where the underground trading market for extraordinary materials in Tingen was. However, because he had other things to do, the person who finally took Klein and Lin Ruo to the underground trading market was
Leonard.
There were no accidents in the whole process. Because Klein had no money, Lin Ruo was inconvenient to come forward, and Leonard didn't have anything he wanted to buy for the time being, the three of them basically just wandered around the underground trading market to familiarize Klein with it.
After arriving here, I returned to Blackthorn Security Company.
When the time came, Lin Ruo said goodbye to the two of them and returned to Backlund.
Sitting up from the soft mattress, Lin Ruo walked to the window and took a look at the bright sunshine outside the window, and then came to the desk.
The pen representing truth appeared in his palm. Lin Ruo pondered for a moment and wrote:
[Shortly after Mr. A arrives in Tingen, the Church of Storms will discover this matter. They will therefore conclude that the true creator indeed has a big conspiracy in Tingen, and then send demigods to Tingen. 】
The golden writing was suspended in mid-air like a brand. Lin Ruo suddenly groaned and felt that nearly two-thirds of the energy in his body was consumed at once.
He didn't care at all, he just watched quietly as the golden writing disappeared in the air.
This was his purpose in guiding Mr. A to Tingen - he wanted to make Old Storm Dove truly believe what he said when he was disguised as an angel, and then send demigods in.
This is necessary. After all, even if you don’t mention that bitch Ince, now that Megaos is indeed pregnant with the son of the evil god, Lin Ruo needs to have enough strength to enter the court to ensure that the evil god has not yet arrived.
Heirs cannot stir up trouble.
But because of the characteristics of 008, Lin Ruo cannot directly report the existence of Megoos to the church. That would be tantamount to directly telling Ince and 008 that there is a guy who already knows about your chance.
Therefore, Lin Ruo's choice is indirect guidance. The mysterious angel may have known that there will be a catastrophe in Tingen in the future because of the prophecy. Mr. A knew the angel's words and went to Tingen to confirm the situation. It was very reasonable, and the storm old pigeon discovered
The traces of Mr. A, and the conclusion that Tingen has a big conspiracy to arrange the entry of demigods are also not surprising.
Of course, Lin Ruo knew that his arrangement might not be discovered by 008.
But to put it this way, on the one hand, he knew that 008 and Ince had different positions. 008 himself was quite willing to kill Ince, so for these indirect and reasonable things, even if the other party discovered that something was wrong, he would not necessarily remind Ince.
On the other hand, even if 008 reminds Ince, as long as the demigod-level existence of Storm Old Pigeon enters the scene, and he knows a lot and can guide the fate of the ninety-second demigod, the worst result can be solved.
The evil son of the evil god that Megaos was pregnant with was strangled in the cradle to prevent the disaster, but because Nagbi might have escaped with 008 in advance.
To be honest, what Lin Ruo is most afraid of now is that Ince realizes something is wrong and takes 008 away. In that case, he really has no choice - [Truth] It is impossible to make the impossible possible.
Lin Ruo would have a hard time running away.
And the other party's escape does not mean that the crisis has been resolved. After all, the Storm Demigod cannot stay here forever, and Lin Ruo cannot always pay attention to Tingen. What if Ince takes 008 to make a comeback in the future, then the Nighthawks will
The team is expected to be wiped out again.
So Ince must be solved in this incident, he will not leave a time bomb to Tingen!
Thinking like this, Lin Ruo's eyes were full of emotions, but she suddenly covered her face, and then knocked her head on the desk.
So why is 008 the fate type?
If it weren't for the fate system, there would be no need for him to be so passive and arrange Ince in minutes!
Although it is very challenging...
…
"I vaguely remember that when I left this morning, you told me that you would write the letter, and asked me to send it out for you when I come back..." Xiu, who is only 1.5 meters tall but has an imposing figure of 5 meters tall, has both hands
With his hands on his hips, he looked condescendingly at Forsi, who was slumped on the sofa, looking like a salted fish, and asked a question about his soul.
"So, where's the letter?"
"Ahem..." Forsi suddenly looked away with a guilty conscience, then thought of something again, moved his eyes back, and muttered unreasonably: "I haven't figured out how to write it yet, after all.
This matter is so important, I have to think about it carefully."
"Haha!" Hugh Dill looked at her, and the expression on his face clearly said "See if I believe it or not."
But then she said helplessly: "Forsi, I know you like to procrastinate, but this is a matter related to your life after all. Please be more serious!" While speaking, she held Forsi's arm.
, trying to "save" this hopeless salted fish from the clutches of the sofa.
In fact, Forsi, who still felt guilty, obediently followed her strength and sat up, and said in a defensive manner: "And I don't know much about that Rose El at all. To write a letter to a stranger, I
You have to be more cautious!”
This is not entirely an excuse. In fact, Fors Wall, who had originally planned to finish the letter this morning, has not touched a word until now. In addition to suffering from procrastination, which is a unique disease of writers, it is also because
I have concerns about this.
Hearing her words, Xio suddenly turned around and grabbed the bag that had just been thrown away on the table, then took out a few pages of paper from it, handed it to Forsi, and said: "No, Rose El's information."
Forsi took the information and immediately hugged Xio and said, "That's great, Xio! You are so capable!"
Xiu didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
Later, when Forsi looked at this information, she thought of something again and said hesitantly: "Speaking of which, I always feel that this guy looks a bit familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere before..."
"Does it look familiar?" Forsi glanced at her and said, "Maybe you have actually met him before. After all, he is a detective and you are a bounty hunter. Maybe you will meet him whenever he comes to the East District.
It passed!"
"That's right." Xio nodded, but his brows were not completely relieved.
Although what Forsi said made sense, she always felt that it wasn't like this...
But where exactly he had seen it, Xio couldn't remember.
…
That night--
After a busy day, Klein was sitting at his desk, reading the newspaper, when suddenly layers of illusory prayers echoed in his ears.
This is... Lin Ruo is praying to me? Klein had a flash of thought. After putting down the newspaper, in order to prevent his brother and sister from discovering him, he first locked the door, then walked four steps backwards and entered the gray mist.
superior.
Then he saw the edge of the ancient mottled bronze long table and the side of the Fool's chair, with bright brilliance swaying in circles.
Although he was not very experienced, Klein was still calm and then tentatively spread his spirituality and touched the ripples of light.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, showing a blurry desk, in front of which a black-haired young man was praying with his eyes closed.
It's really Lin Ruo, but how should I pull him up... Mr. Fool, who is not very skilled in business, thought for a while, and then thoughtfully extended his hand to the circle of light that was constantly swaying.
Immediately afterwards, he instinctively spread his spirituality and established a solid and mysterious connection with the people in the picture.
…
Lin Ruoruo, who was praying to the Fool, opened his eyes with emotion, and then saw the top of the long bronze table, a mysterious and abnormal figure wrapped in thick gray mist that seemed to be overlooking everything.
He looked at the other person with the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and said with a smile: