: 328 Who are you?

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"call----!"
The cold winds of the harsh winter seem to completely ignore the human feelings, and unscrupulously scrolling in the parks where people are rare.
The leaves danced up and down as the cold wind hit.
The water droplets in the morning seemed to have been completely preserved until now, and under the attack of the cold wind, dripping down little by little.
There are not many obstructions around the park. There is only one road that runs through the front and the back. Of course, the cold wind will not be weakened. As a result, even in the daytime, not many people will pass by, quite cold.
Under such circumstances, the two figures came to the park from the other side of the road as if they were incompatible.
This park is one of the fulcrums of the San Francisco Spiritual Enchantment that was put forward by the magician who was hidden in the dark by the magician who was hidden in the dark.
After a lapse of ten days, Noah came here again.
The difference is that this time is not coming late at night. The people who came with Noah are not the two beautiful girls. The interior of the park does not have the fulcrum of the Sanshi Lingji enchantment. It has already been given by Kawasaki Yukiko and the beads. eliminate.
I don't know if the handle Avocado was deliberately brought Noah to here to ridicule Noah's last mistake. In a relatively silent way, he came to the interior of the park.
"call----!"
The biting cold wind still came without mercy, letting Noah's coat hem and the cloak of the handle avocado rise and fall in the wind.
Looking around the entire park, Noah’s voice was extremely indifferent.
"The so-called "Lamb hidden in the city" in your mouth is here?

For the handle of the Avocado, a sudden visit to the door, in front of the Cangqi Qingzi and the beaded face, things have nothing to do with them. Noah is still trying to figure out what it is to bring out alone in the slightly dissatisfied expression of the two girls.
However, Noah came with the handle and avocado.
Because, intuition tells Noah, the handle Avocado definitely knows a lot of things.
"Should it be here?" It is a priest. The handle of the avocado, with a little ominous and devout tone, said such a sentence that seems to have nothing to do with himself.
"If there is nothing wrong with the memory, when I was asked to invite you, the location of the lost lamb is here."
"Being please?" Noah's eyes flashed slightly.
At this moment, a sound that was elegant and violent, but very nice, rang from the other side of the park.
"I do have something to do with you. But when will I become the lost lamb in your mouth? The guy who pretends to be!"
With the sound of such a sound, clear footsteps rang from the other side of the park.
The next moment, in the bleak cold wind, a slender but extremely tall and full, very graceful figure into Noah's vision.
It was a noble coat in green but it looked unusual. A scarf around her neck and a woman with short red hair.
She is like a star bathed in radiance. The body exudes a strong sense of existence that can't be ignored. With a strong and tight, pretty face, it gradually approaches.
Looking at the pretty face, Noah couldn't help but feel an involuntary familiarity.
It is as if there is a similar existence to that face, and I am facing the same every day.
but. This feeling was quickly thrown away by Noah.
Because, from that point of view, it is considered to be a very attractive woman. Noah's excellent sensory ability senses a power.
----magic.
In other words, this woman is a magician.
This idea has just risen from the heart of Noah, and the other feeling seems to be the same as this idea, and has entered the heart of Noah.
A sense of violation that cannot be said.
Suddenly, the sense of familiarity, disobedience and power twitched in Noah’s heart, letting Noah look at each other’s eyes slightly.
Compared with Noah. The handle avocado is like a greeting with a friend who hasn't seen it for a long time, and smiles calmly.
"See you again. Orange."
"If I can, I really don't want to see you again, because I am afraid I can't help killing you." The woman named Orange said something like a vicious tone. When the eyes turned to Noah, the eyes became sharp, but the muzzle became much more relaxed.
"Is it the first time face to face like this?"
This sentence, let Noah affirm the identity of the other party.
In front of this woman called orange is the magician who has been hiding in the dark, and also placed a group of Noah and his party.
"Oh." Noah smirked with a sigh of relief.

Is it true that the church people have joined forces with foreign magicians?

Although the dialogue between the oranges and the handles makes them look like enemies, the two clearly know each other.
Moreover, the handle Avocado has always known the identity of the alien magician who invaded San Francisco, but it has been concealed and has not been provided to the managers of San Francisco.
Said that these two people are not stupid?
Who believes?
"You are wrong." However, the orange smiled mockingly.
"We are not teaming up, but we have reached an agreement of non-aggression. Don't be surprised. For the church bugs, the infighting between the magician and the magician is definitely what they would like to see."
After that, the oranges did not give the opportunity to rebut the handle, and the cold looked at the handle.
"There is nothing wrong with you here, can you go now?"
The handle Avocado did not feel annoyed with a smile without any feelings, turned his head and said to Noah.
"I will wait for you outside."
Leave this sentence, the handle Avocado turned and decisively left the park.
From the beginning to the end, the oranges are closely staring at the back of the handle.
Noah was able to clearly understand that the orange seemed to be relieved when the avocado leaves the park.
"Don't mind." The orange akimbo, with his head slightly sideways, looks like a bird's eye, and smiles.
"If you let that guy stay here, then I can't guarantee that he will suddenly pull the knife and swing at my neck. That guy is a madman. I don't have the confidence to keep an eye out when talking to others. he."
"Is it?" Noah licked his mouth.
"I don't mind."
"Of course." The orange recognized the power of Noah.
"After all, you can even keep the monsters that Beo can block. The kind of guys in your eyes should be less than the ones that move."
"Beo?" Noah's dark eyes lifted slightly.
"Are you really the magician who sent the golden beast in the forest that day?"
That’s what I said, but Noah’s heart is full of doubts.
The atmosphere of the magician that day, Noah has completely remembered.
Although the oranges have more or less the same breath as the day, Noah knows that something is wrong.
I feel that it is very illegal.
Under such a feeling, Noah will fully open the sensory ability and scan the orange directly like a scan.
After a while, Noah’s eyes suddenly condensed.
"Dolls?"
In the eyes of oranges, even the sharp rays of fear for men are fleeting.
Then, the orange "screams and snoring" laughs out.
"You really are not ordinary people. I was confident that I would not be discovered by you."
With that said, the orange put down all the guards and raised his hand like a surrender.
"You are right. Now there is only a doll in front of you. I will cast my will on this doll before I dare to talk to you, but I did not expect to be discovered so soon. It seems that my technique. Still not, I have to hone and hone."
Hone?
They have produced almost nothing to do with me. Even Noah did not find it in the first time. He could only feel a trace of disobedience. Does this technology need to be honed?
If you continue to hone, even the same person as the real person will be created by this woman.
It’s amazing that this woman named Orange has such a technique. It’s no wonder that it can squander expensive auto dolls.
However, in this way, even if Noah really shot the orange, it is useless.
Depressing the inner thoughts, Noah said with some impatience.
"Speak your purpose, the magician."
"Do you want it?" The orange closed his eyes and a strange smile on his face.
"Say, there is such a thing."
When the words fall, the oranges open their eyes and look at Noah with a deep eye.
"You, who is it?" (To be continued)