Chapter 151 Visiting the Five-Faced Corpse at Night
When I thought of this problem, Jona hit a tremor fiercely. The glass of wine that was just filled with cold wine overflowed the crystal liquor. Master Basida took a sip of cooling. What's wrong."
"Nothing ..." The 17 -year -old teenager lowered his head and resisted the fear of giving birth. He tried his best to squeeze a smile. He remembered when entering the door of the inn. ... "This sentence itself is not special. It is about to make him find a way to provide lighting. Knowing his real name. The word "Jona" who unintentionally blurted out was like the twilight of the morning bell, and the astrological warlock woke up: there was no other possibility. This person was a member of the Brotherhood. I really grasped my identity. Just an opportunity.
"Why don't you eat. Don't picky eaters at a young age. Why do you really don't understand the children now." Master Basda glanced at Jona at the current children. "
"I ... I have pus on my face. It will scare others. Then ... I start." Jona calmed down. Pick up a piece of meat from the tray and tear it into four. Chewing slowly. Compared with Western food culture, Oriental people obviously pay more attention to the things that are delivered into their mouths. This simple pork preserves are delicious and delicious. . It can be called delicious. But Jona has no thoughtful food. He chews the food nervously. While stealing his eyes, he looked at the magician on the opposite side.
Wit Witson also noticed his abnormalities. The eyes that he was asked to ask him. Jona shook his head gently. He did not respond. Now the most reasonable choice is to end the strange dinner at the atmosphere. Back to the room. Wait until the agreement is agreed. The moment quietly slipped out to meet with the protector. Then I planned.
Master Basta took a glass of wine and drank it. "Huh" vomited a sip of wine. Wiped his mouth satisfaction with satisfaction: "Oriental food is delicious. Now the little devil in my belly can be comforted. I hope we will not let us down tomorrow's dinner, right? Are you said? "Brother Sesai."
"Yes, yes. Who said is not. Master Basta." Jona lowered her head and gritted her teeth quietly ... Now I think of camouflage is too late. No matter what you are planning. There is a defense ... the big deal is the big deal.
Suddenly a night wind blew across the porch. The dust rolled up on the ground. The swaying small flames on the table extinguished it. The abandoned hostel fell into a dark. Jona immediately hurriedly jumped from the stool. The defense on Dingmont, the two magic arrays of the magic. A dark in front of the eyes. The enemy may launch an attack in any direction. Now the start -up photo star formation will only become the target of the enemy. It is suffocating. The air is filled with the smell of Chen Rotten. Every dust in sucking the nostrils is like a blade sharp. The 17 -year -old teenager can hear his heart and jump. Then, then, then
"Don't move anyone." The roar of Master Basta suddenly sounded.
Jona did not move. He suddenly felt that the voice of the magician sounded a little familiar. He had to hear it before. But it was slightly different from the sound ripple in the memory. Not only the enemy. This idea is more firm. I can't help holding my breath. Quietly moved outward.
"Don't move anymore. I have stared at the piece of meat. There is only the best piece of meat in the whole plate of meat. It will definitely make people move to the sky. Who will take advantage of the black stealing My preserved meat. Wash the neck and wait for death. "The fire magician yelled.
"..." Jona did not expect this passage. I don't know how to react for a while. Is it because of his misjudgment. He is not an enemy. Or is he preparing for the agency's spells.
"Master of Fire. Why not use lighting spells." Leng Bing's voice sounded. That was the voice of the man in black Witson.
"Papa." A cluster of sparks suddenly burst out. The space in the center of the room was briefly illuminated. Master Basida was fiddling with fire sickles and vermiculite. A big black face was reflected in a gloomy and terrible. External. A long folding cane appeared in the hand. Making alert. Long Shenxin's face appeared in the shadow behind the fire magician. Feng Blade.
At this moment, the man in black looked at the magic shield that emerged from Jona. Nodded. Jona looked at Long Shen scales. He desperately signal Xiaolong not to act lightly. Long Shen's complexion is a bit confused. Jona's hint. The magician has no consciousness. Fighting on the vermiculite fire sickle in his hand.
The sparks extinguished. The darkness came again. Jona took a deep breath. The enemy did not take the lead. Long Shenxin Ruo Ru Ru Raisa will increase all this variable. I just hope that he can get it in time. . The sound of the "daemon" of the friction of the vermiculite continued.
"Pap." Another cluster of sparks lit up. Vitter Witson appeared on the right side of Master Basida. Gao Gao raised a folding cane. It seemed to want to start. Long Shenxin came to Jona. Holding it. Long sword. The expression looks even more puzzled. Jona had a headache to make a mouthful of people in black. I thought what happened tonight. Why is everything developing in the direction of chaos. The fire magician of the center of the storm is still a pair Ignorance and ignorance. I said, "It will burn the house with the magic of fire. It is better to have a candle. The driver does not know that it comes with a lime light. It is really a mixed ball with no color ...". tool.
The sparks extinguished. Darkness again. Jona felt that his life span shortly for two years. He pulled the sleeves of the dragon Shenxin beside him. He pulled him back to the table. The simple proposition of dinner is 1,000 times more difficult than expected. Before you figure out everything, you can't start war anyway.
Finally a jumping flames appeared in the air. The warm orange light illuminated the room. Master Basda guarded a candle with both hands. Carefully dripped the candle chip. Fix the candle on the desktop. Tao: "No one really stole my linsei meat. Everyone is really a good travel companion. It seems that this will be a very happy journey. Hahaha ... then I am not polite." He copied Give the meat to the mouth. Let's chew it.
Wit Witson, Jona and Long Shenxin are still sitting in the original position. It seems that they have never moved. Three people's attention is staggered in the air. No one can understand the meaning of the other two. At this moment, he hoped to learn the time and space star array of the first generation of astrologers Gilberto Gilbenion.
Forty minutes later. The difficult dinner finally ended. Master Basida ate four rolls of oil cakes, a pound of meat, three raw onions, and the whole pot of cold wine. Fill the stomach. The magician picks up the candle and stood up. "Go upstairs to go to sleep. Follow me. Beware of your heart. Although you who fall to death, I am not sad. Are you said?"
"Of course ..." Jona responded in trouble.
Four people set foot on the decaying stairs. The wooden board squeaks. The dust falls. Fortunately, there are no collapse. There are four houses on both sides of the corridor on the second floor. The windows are nailed to death. The rust of the iron lock. The two doors on the right are open. The magician stepped into the first room with thick dust. He shouted: "唷. The driver is quite a human. . "
There is a bed on the east and side of the house. Although the bed is not broken, the driver's Pharaoh simply clean it. Laying dry grass on it. Then spread the sheets. Master Star sat on the bed on the east side. Stretching a lazy waist: "The meaning of travel is to eat and sleep. Since it is okay, it is better to sleep early. Two children. Go to that house. This house belongs to grown ups."
"So. Good night." Jona and other sentences have been for a long time. Immediately pulled Long Shen's scales and turned away. Long Shenxin slid into the darkness of the second bedroom like a fish. Pry open the window with a long sword and nail The wooden boards are faint starlight. Let the two barely see each other's appearance. Jona Guan Guan Gaosen. Determine that no one is eavesdropping outside. "Mr. Witson is here to help me help me. People. I will go out to meet him in a while. Please stay here to monitor Master Basida. But it is best not to fight ... There are too many things that don't understand. "
Long Shen's nodded: "I know. Jona. Please be careful."
The two were waiting for the waiting time in the room. When Hu Si thought about it in the dark. It seemed quite long for an hour. "... Okay." The agreed time finally came. . ""
"Call it loudly if you have something. I can hear it."
"Okay. I'm okay. It's a partner."
The astrological warlock carefully opened the door. His tiptoe and walked across the dark corridor. The wooden floor that was empty was trembling under his feet. Every time he landed, he frightened him. He spent seven or eight minutes quietly slipping out of the hostel. . Taking the small courtyard on the opposite side through the weak starlight. Turning the door of the courtyard. A figure in black is standing quietly by the ancient well and waiting.