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Chapter Eighteen: Cry for Help

A while passed, and when Xiaoxianrou calmed down his inner emotions, Zheng Ang dared to let him go.

Just like last time, Zheng Ang was still wearing a hood this time, and with the magic power covering him up, Xiao Xianrou could not see his face clearly.

At this moment, the familiar Suzaku is patrolling the surrounding area secretly to avoid being noticed by outsiders.

Zheng Ang's magic power is connected with Suzaku.

As long as Suzaku discovers something, Zheng Ang can sense it immediately, which is convenient and fast!

His eyes returned to the scene and he didn't wait for Xiao Xianrou to speak.

Just listening, Zheng Ang asked first: "Do you know when the legendary land will be opened?"

A night of fighting with the weird made Zheng Ang think a lot.

In this world, from a certain perspective, weirdness can never be eliminated.

Even if Zheng Ang fights continuously, strange things will always appear in Xiji City.

The purpose of their appearance in Xiji City is to find the door to the legendary land.

In this regard, Zheng Ang felt.

It is necessary for you to know when the legendary land will be opened.

Because, when the legendary land opens, it will definitely be the moment when all the strange things in the outside world are actively exposed.

Only in this way can Zheng Ang know himself and his enemy and be victorious in a hundred battles.

Hearing Zheng Ang's question, Xiao Xianrou was stunned for a moment, and then responded dryly: "Sir, the legendary land is a very magical and strange existence. No one can know its opening time."

"Even you extraordinary ones can only wait patiently. Maybe tomorrow, or maybe the next second, the door to the legendary land will appear."

"In terms of the concept of lottery, it's completely random, and I don't know."

As Xiao Xianrou said, if extraordinary people, or weird ones, knew the exact opening time of the legendary land, would they still need to patrol and search for it?

It is because of the randomness and unknown nature of the legendary land that the weirdos dispersed like birds and beasts, hiding and hiding in many places in Xiji City.

"Furthermore, I heard that there is not only one door to the legendary land. If you want to enter the legendary land, you can only rely on luck and encounter a door nearby!"

Finally, Xiao Xianrou added that this was what he knew about the general situation of the legendary land.

After hearing these words, Zheng Ang frowned.

Is it random? This is really difficult!

It seems that I should pay more attention to it and arrange more magic circles in the orphanage.

Zheng Ang thought, what he was most worried about was the safety of the orphanage.

As for Wu Lei, with Xiao Xianrou here, everything should be fine.

Although Xiao Xianrou is weak, with his legendary ability of painting skin and his 100% concealment, he is expected to be able to safely lead Wu Lei out of any dangerous place.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ang said again: "By the way, your ability can change people's appearance, so is there any way to preserve it?"

After hearing this, Xiaoxianrou understood instantly.

Randomly, Xiaoxianrou took out three silver bracelets and said: "Sir, this is an item I made with my ability. In the bracelet, there is my legendary ability of painting skin. As long as you put on the chain,

You can change your appearance.”

"A bracelet can last for twenty-four hours."

This is something Xiaoxianrou made yesterday relying on his own weird abilities.

After all, it is too difficult for Xiao Xianrou to put on makeup, so he still needs to use equipment to do it, otherwise Wu Lei should scold him again.

The little fresh meat now doesn't dare to talk back to Wu Lei.

Looking at the bracelet, I heard Xiao Xianrou's words again.

Zheng Ang nodded with satisfaction: "You are serious!"

He is an honest and weird person. I didn't kill you that day. It was indeed the right choice.

Zheng Ang added something in his mind and reached out to take the three bracelets from Xiao Xianrou's hand.

Recently, more and more strange things have appeared in Xiji City.

In order not to reveal his true identity, Zheng Ang's ability to paint the skin legend happened to be the greatest help to him.

"Yes, sir."

At this time, Xiao Xianrou couldn't help but said: "Have you heard about the new urban legend recently?"

"What new urban legend?" Zheng Ang asked.

Xiao Xianrou said cautiously: "Sir, you also know that my legendary makeup ability allows me to sneak into many unknown places, so I also have some well-informed friends among the weird ones."

Zheng Ang: "..."

Good guy, as the saying goes, is your friend a fox or a dog?

Xiaoxianrou continued: "It is rumored that it was a rumor coming from the Supernormal Bureau. Last night, a being called Kamen Rider killed a dozen strange people in the field in the dark. It was so terrifying!"

"In addition, he comes and goes without a trace. No one knows whether he is an extraordinary person or a new weird legend."

Hearing Xiao Xianrou's words, Zheng Ang was immediately stunned.

Killed a dozen weirdos from other places last night?

Isn’t this what I am talking about?

The weird thing is that it’s me?

Also, since when did I have a name like that?

"Kamen...Knight."

Zheng Ang murmured the name.

"That's right." Xiaoxianrou nodded repeatedly: "It is said that this Kamen Rider is very powerful and specializes in finding weird troubles."

"Sir, do you think he will come to me? When the time comes, you must save my life. I am your most loyal horse boy!"

When his own life was at stake, Xiao Xianrou was as timid as ever.

Hearing this, the corners of Zheng Ang's mouth twitched slightly.

Is it necessary to say the previous sentence at this time, "if you are not talented, you are the next one"?

"Ahem, I know!" Zheng Ang coughed and mumbled.

After all, he had no intention of being exposed.

Furthermore, after thinking about it carefully, Zheng Ang felt that this was a good idea.

Kamen Rider can just hide his identity, and it can be regarded as his first step as a magician.

But why is it called Kamen Rider?

Zheng Ang was puzzled.

Although he has been a human being for two lifetimes, Zheng Ang has no memory of his previous life, and he does not know the meaning of Kamen Rider.

Just when he was reciting this name silently, Zheng Ang suddenly felt that something in his heart seemed to be slowly awakening.

"help me......"

Suddenly, a weak and frightened cry for help sounded in Zheng Ang's mind again.

"Who is it?" Zheng Ang's voice changed, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him.

But around him, except for himself and Xiao Xianrou, there was no trace or figure of anyone.

Even the Suzaku in the sky cannot perceive other people.

Seeing this, Xiao Xianrou was confused: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"'

Zheng Ang frowned: "Did you hear someone calling for help just now?"

"Help?" Xiao Xianrou shook his head in astonishment: "No, I didn't hear anyone else's voice."

Xiaoxianrou is weird, and his hearing is also extremely good.

Right now, there were only two of us at the scene, so there was no cry for help.

Obviously, Xiao Xianrou did not hear the sound that Zheng Ang heard, or in other words, he... couldn't hear it.

"Did your Excellency hear wrongly?" Xiao Xianrou said again.

Zheng Ang couldn't help but remain silent.

Did you hear me wrong?
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