Vol 7 Chapter 15: Phantom Brigade
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Death Notice
- Gluttonous Monk
- 1817 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:19:02
The update is fast-free-bomb-window-text-word\\"cool pull-up truck!" The melody walked over to the juvenile, handed him a look and turned to walk towards the balcony of the living room.
Cool Lapika looked up at the door and thoughtfully followed his companion. "The melody, is there any problem with that person?"
"Cool Rapicka, every normal person's heartbeat has its own rhythm, such as the same symphony about the soul. And that person..." The melody said with some hesitation, "I said it is not clear, that person's heartbeat seems to be Never change the pendulum, I have never heard such a melody."
"Is he likely to be a soldier, and he is very self-disciplined?" Cool Lapika put his finger on his lips and thought carefully, "or was controlled by someone else, so that he could explain why he was guilty." Freed from the middle."
"No, the melody of the heartbeat is only related to emotions and personality. The controlled doll will have a melody with the owner. There is no other person in the room who is the same as him." The melody suddenly said with some fear, "I used it at Fei 'The slave of love'... At that moment, I heard a different voice from the previous one."
There is a hint of fear in the melody's eyes, recalling: "It is a very frenzied and violent heart, full of the most negative emotions of human beings. Cool Lapika, if that person finds you, you must be careful, he ……very dangerous!"
"Thank you, melody, I will be careful." Cool Lapika looked up into the distance, and the fist on the balcony railing slowly tightened.
The melody whispers softly, and she can see that Cool Lapika did not put her reminder in her heart. The heart of the teenager is filled with hatred and can no longer accommodate other things.
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"Alisha, is the boss awake?" Dazuo asked softly to the female waitress who was opening.
"Miss Nyon has woke up and is clamoring to go out to play!" Aisha, the waitress who opened the door, wore a kimono, a long red-haired shawl, and looked like a quiet girl.
"Oh, come again!" Dazuo stunned his face in distress, and it seemed that he was helpless to the wayward boss.
"Don't, don't, I don't want to..." When the three people entered the suite, the door of the bedroom was open, and there was a girl holding a doll on the floor to roll around, a pair of slaps.
The girl wore a light red shirt and a long white dress, and the purple long hair was turned into a cloud, wrapped in a headscarf. The floor of the room is full of all kinds of dolls, and it is everywhere.
"Cough!" Dazuo's face was red, and he looked at Qinlun three times. "We will wait in the living room first."
After a long while, Arisa came to the living room with Nyon Nostra, who packed her emotions. When everyone saw the wayward side, the girl's face was not ashamed, her eyes were clear and quiet, but there was a trace of despair between her eyebrows.
"Dazhao, when will my father come?" Nun asked as he looked at Dazuo.
"This...the boss still has a little deal to deal with, but it has already moved, and will soon come to Yorktown." Dazuo’s eyes flashed and said, this answer is mostly perfunctory, even the Qinlun three Can feel it.
Is the three men divined?
Nyon sighed and turned to calmly ask the Qinlun tribe, who seemed to get used to this perfunctory answer.
"Miss Nyon, we are the organizers of the auction, I hope to get your help on the safety of the auction." Silver leaned down gracefully.
"I can't divinate specific events." Nion shook his head flatly. "Only able to make prophecy for someone. If you want to divination, please write down your name, birthday, and blood type."
Qin Lun looked at each other. Lisa nodded to the silver and smiled and said: "Well, if Miss Nyon doesn't mind, please give me a divination."
With a sweet smile, Lisa sat across from Nine and wrote her own information on paper to the girl.
Nyon nodded and looked at Lisa's information. When she grabbed a pen, the pupil of her eyes lost her focal length instantly, as if she had some manipulation, she quickly wrote it on a piece of stationery.
Qin Lun slightly narrowed his eyes, and his right eye was turned into a clock-like shape. In the slow jump of the three pointers, he carefully looked at Nion. And the silver around him, both eyes also lit up a misty gaze, staring at the girl's movements.
The ability to use silver now is an application skill of the four major lines. It belongs to the advanced change of "practice" and is called "condensation".
"Condensation" can concentrate the gas on a certain part of the body. If you concentrate your breath on your eyes, you can see your opponent's thoughts. The high degree of cohesion "coagulation" can see through the opponent's "hidden" and "absolute", which are the most basic combat skills.
Qin Lun belongs to the law of the body, driving the incomplete ability of the transformation of killing and scent, relying on the value of energy. He can't use "practice", and naturally he will not learn to "condense", which is limited by the law.
However, in reality, young people do not need the skills of "condensation." When the third eye of the clock appears, the line of time and space that is perceived by the perception is equivalent to the effect of "condensing", and the other person's thought can be seen.
Nion, who is writing a prophetic poem, is covered with a layer of green temperament, and a grotesque beast appears above his right hand, always attached to the pen. The green temperament, along with the writing of the girl, formed a line of fine writing on the letterhead.
"Ah, done!" After writing the last word, Nion's pupil reappeared with a focal length, and the beast above the right hand disappeared at the same time. The girl put down the pen with some exhaustion, did not look at the prophetic poems she wrote, and pushed the letter to Lisa.
"Miss Nyon, don't you need to look at it?" Silver asked softly in confusion.
"No, I never give myself fortune telling, nor do I read the prophetic poems I wrote, so the prophecy will be accurate." Nion shook his head and looked at Qin Lun and Yin. "Do you still need divination?
"Silver, you also go to divination, see if the divination results of both of you are the same. If the same is different, I will not have to divination, so Miss Nion does not have to work too hard."
Qin Lun blinked and smiled and greeted the silver. He is somewhat jealous of Nine's prophecy, although he is confident in the disguise of the broken starry sky, but from the main line of the death list that has already been revealed, he is very likely to be separated from Silver and Lisa.
If this is the case, Qin Lun would rather give up divination than let others know his plan of action in the future.
After the divination of the silver and Lisa, Nion’s face finally could not conceal his exhaustion and yawned.
"Thank you, Miss Nyon, please go back to the room and rest." Lisa said with concern, and gave Ariza behind Nion a look and let the waitress take the girl back to rest.
After Nyon left, the faces of Silver and Lisa immediately became dignified. Silver handed his divination content to Qin Lun. "My divination is the same as Lisa! Qin Lun, you are right, this is true. The auction will indeed have big problems, and we must report it to the organization right away."
Guard patrol
Usher in the invasion of spiders
The basement will become icy
Responsibility to become the shackles of the guards
Spider's net can't escape
Only follow the darkness
It is possible to find a bright exit
"If the ‘the place where the guards patrol’ refers to the city of Yorktown, then the ‘basement’ must refer to the underground auction.
Silver said solemnly,
The prophecy poem seems to mean that we will die if we are loyal to our duties.
"Well, according to the literal meaning, it should be like this, can ignore our ability to make predictions of inevitable death, indicating that our opponents can not compete." Lisa looked at the silver solemnly, seems to want to get from the eyes of her companions The answer, "So predict the spiders in the poem..."
"It should be them... Phantom Brigade!" Silver definitely nodded and looked very worried.
Qin Lun suddenly moved in the heart. When the silver mentioned the Phantom Brigade, the main line task in the death list appeared again. This time the prompt message finally showed up, the main line task about the entire selection of the camp.
"Phantom Brigade?" Looking at the information content on the death list, Qin Lun's pupils were shrunk into pinholes, and an almost unstoppable excitement flooded his heart, making his face look a bit abnormal.
Well, this is a thief gang active in the world. It is said that there are 13 members in the group. Most of them are from Meteor Street. They are almost unscrupulous and have no sympathy for those who have nothing to do with them. The things will be taken directly and killed, and all members are s-class criminals."
Silver smiled and explained it. Lisa also came back and added: "The people who have seen the brigade are basically dead. There is very little information about the Mirage Brigade. Even the Hunters Association has no ability to read them. intelligence."
"I was born in Meteor Street like me?" Qin Lun flashed his eyes~EbookFREE.me~ He began to understand why Broken Stars deliberately gave him the identity of a meteor street thug. It seems that the broken starry sky wants him to join the phantom. Brigade camp.
At the same time, from this arrangement of broken starry sky, it seems that the Phantom Brigade has a goodwill to the mobs who came from Meteor Street. It should not be seen as an enemy for no reason at all.
The task of the beastly organization to give Qin Lun is actually not binding on him. In other words, as long as Qin Lun does not stand on the opposite side of the brigade, then he is not in danger in this incident.
"The front part of this prophecy poem is very clear, only the last two sentences are a little bit incomprehensible." Lisa frowned at the prophecy poem, "Prophecy poetry allows us to follow the darkness so that we can avoid the murder." But what does this 'darkness' mean?"
"If you don't understand, let's put it first!" There was a glimmer of cold in the silver eye. "York City can be more than just three members of our organization. The direct sinister beast of the 'Ten's head' should also come, maybe 'dark' means they."
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