Chapter 717

The language of this country is difficult to pronounce and sounds strange.

But it doesn't matter. Erin has an interpreter.

The two men came to the entrance guard.

Sure enough,

The appearance of two easterners was like pouring a bowl of water in hot oil.

A group of guards, holding guns nervously, surrounded Yilin and Gu Tianqing.

In the distance.

Seeing that Yilin and Gu tianqingmao rushed into the territory of Hongfa city and were surrounded, Griffin changed her pretty face, gave a dark scold, and Shua immediately opened the zipper of the black bag and was ready to start.

"Don't worry."

Seberas looked into the distance and pressed Griffin's movements.

"Don't touch me!"

Griffin's reaction, like being molested by a lesbian, slapped seberas's hand.

"Don't worry, have a look first."

Seberas did not seem to show much abnormality in Griffin's excessive reaction, but calmly repeated what he had just said.

And Munich, in front of the entrance.

Yilin and Gu Tianqing are surrounded.

But strangely,

The two Orientals surrounded by a group of tall, strong and strong men, one with a grim smile humming a tune and the other rubbing tarot cards, gave the surrounding guards an illusion that they were surrounded by two Orientals.

"Who are you!"

The guard came forward and asked.

Yilin's kind eyes swept over the faces of a group of murderous guards.

A moment later, Yilin smiled and said something that made the whole city of Munich look like a magnitude 10 earthquake:

"Tell Joe D. Solomon that the Apocalypse is coming."

“！！！”

……

The streets of Munich are seven vertical and eight curved, which is very different from the layout style of a modern city.

It seems that the flavor of history is deliberately maintained here.

Gothic buildings exude the sour smell of history.

When Yilin reported to himself, the guards were stunned in an instant.

The name of "Apocalypse" is louder than Yilin imagined.

The massacre made by Yilin on the edge of the English Channel startled the whole service.

The submachine guns carried by all the guards were trembling slightly.

"Be careful, don't get angry."

Yilin kindly reminded.

Because,

Once the fire goes off, I don't know how many people will die.

The guards dare not speak.

It seems that even breathing has become a pain. They breathe carefully for fear of disturbing the legendary character.

As Irene expected, during his few days of sailing, the forum of the regional service of the War Tower turned upside down.

There is no airtight wall between the apostles.

Unless Yilin can kill everyone in an instant, there is no doubt that he will be able to board the hot search of the war tower area service in the shortest time.

This is the so-called "throwing stones to ask the way".

Under the escort of the guards, Yilin and Gu Tianqing came to an eye-catching special building.

This is an old building.

The tall and majestic brown black wall, the wall paint peeled off and exposed the white ash inside. From a distance, it seems to be covered with a layer of white frost. The straight lines, matched with the sharp tower tops erected one by one on the top of the building, make the building look solemn and inviolable.

The most prominent position at the top of the building is an old clock tower - it seems that these countries like to use the clock tower as a symbol to enhance their prestige.

"I miss it."

Yilin narrowed her eyes and looked at the old clock tower. He vaguely remembered that in another distant dimension, Yilin had unforgettable legends in a peaceful Gotham City, also on a bell tower.

Here is the oldest building in Hongfa City, without one. In the past, it was said that it was used as a city hall. But now it seems to be Joe D. Solomon's exclusive office.

Yilin and Gu Tianqing shuttle through the maze like complex corridor.

ten minutes later.

"Sorry, the boss said that only the president of the Apocalypse guild is qualified to enter."

A guard, shivering, stopped Gu Tianqing and said to Yilin.

Gu Tianqing shrugged and smiled at Yi Lin: "look, I don't have enough noodles."

"You mean I have to be angry in public to save the face of the Apocalypse guild?" Yilin shook his head: "I'm not so boring."

"That's a pity."

Gu Tianqing stays outside the door.

Yilin enters alone.

Inside is a spacious and luxurious reception hall.

The five meter high ceiling is full of complex and exquisite reliefs and threads.

A luxurious chandelier, like a star falling to the ground, pouring down.

Around the conference hall, red wooden doors were closed. The conference hall seems to be the center of the whole ancient building. Behind each door, you can access different parts of the building.

Yilin only had time to supervise the surrounding environment.

Because,

After a few seconds, all the attention of Yilin was attracted by the tall figure in the center of the living room.

The attraction referred to here is not how graceful, sexy and eye-catching the figure is. But because even Yilin couldn't tell why in a hurry. Behind the figure, just at a glance, his sense of existence exceeded the luxurious decoration around him and became the focus of attention in the whole hall.

"Fire."

Suddenly, a word flashed in Yilin's mind.

The man in front of him is the opposite type of Yilin.

If Yilin was used to keeping a low profile and becoming a shadow even when he didn't start it; Then, the man in front of him is like a fire, a burning fire. Even standing there, without words and actions, people can't help casting their eyes on the past.

"What a good young man to be a tank."

Yilin said in his heart.

After a short observation, Yilin gave a pertinent evaluation.

The man with his back to Erin was wearing a black tights. Solid muscles, like rocks, look full of the unshakable weight of a rhinoceros. The most conspicuous is the messy curly hair with a shawl, and the color of the hair is red. This kind of red is not ordinary dark red, brown red and aunt red, but a kind of red that seems to be emitting glow, which is difficult to look away.

——Red hair.

"Boo ~"

"Red hair", Joe D. Solomon turned his back to Erin. He popped a solid wooden cork with one hand and poured a bottle of highly strong wine into his mouth like drinking water.

"Gudong ~ Gudong ~ Gudong ~"

Yilin's pupil contracted slightly.

The ejected cork fell deeply into the wall in front of Joe D. Solomon, leaving a clear small hole.

Yilin noticed that there was a wall in front of him, which was full of holes of different sizes. These holes are for such a reason.

He thought... Cough.

Strong alcohol smell, rapid volatilization and dispersion in the conference room.

"You know," red hair smiled, turned his head, held the bottle of wine in his hand and leaned against his side. At the mouth of the bottle, the dripping liquor fell on the ground. Red hair grinned, looked at Yilin and said, "invaders from the East, respected president of the Apocalypse guild, before you came, I was very curious about what kind of man would be standing at the top of the world."

Irene noticed that Joe D. Solomon used a very harsh word - intruder in his opening remarks.

"And then?"

"Then I was very disappointed." Red hair shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that the man standing at the top of the world was different from what I imagined. He looked... Slightly petite."

“……”

In an instant, Yilin had the impulse to take out his gun and shoot at the red haired forehead.

People and people's bodies can't be generalized!

After a moment of silence,

Yilin smiled and said, "I'm disappointed, too."

Red hair heard the speech and stared, but his expression seemed to be interested and asked, "Oh? How do you say?"

"I didn't expect that the president of the red hair Association, the seventh guild in the world, would give me a so-called downfall with such a poor performance."

Bang!

"Ha ha -" red hair looked up and laughed. He smashed the empty bottle on the wall and smashed it: "interesting, now I look at you with new eyes. Please sit down!"

"You don't have to sit," Yilin said with a smile, "I like standing."

"Well," red hair looked at Yilin's eyes and said directly, "guest from the East, are you coming to my city to declare war or alliance?"

Joe D. Solomon's problem is very acute.

He has no intention of wrangling with Erin at all.

He directly asked the purpose of Yilin coming to this city as the president of the world's first guild.

Alliance?

Or declare war?

Joe D. Solomon, from the beginning of Irene, has always wanted to hold the initiative of conversation in his hand.

Every word seemed to reveal a message to Yilin:

No matter how strong you are, no matter how high you rank, this is the tower of war, the regional service, this is my city, my territory, and I decide.

When Yilin was silent,

It seems that it is because of the filling of a full bottle of high spirits. The eyes with red hair are full of blood. It looks like a layer of blood. With a slightly hoarse voice, he asked the question again aggressively: "alliance? Or declaration of war?"

When it comes to the word "Declaration of war" at the end, the corners of red hair and mouth evoke a cruel smile.

"I see."

In about thirty seconds.

Elaine figured it out.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "let me confirm one more thing."

With that, Yilin's wrist shook, and a high-definition codeless photo spun in mid air and flew to red hair.

Joe D. Solomon's nostrils spewed thick wine. He took the picture.

That's a beautiful picture of the treasure thief magician, cecia von einzbellen.

"Are you looking for her?"

Red hair's bloodshot eyes stayed on the picture for a moment and looked up and asked.

"It seems that you know her."

Yilin smiled.

Red hair sneered: "I don't know."

"Oh," Yilin sneered and calmly raised two fingers: "first, when you see a picture of someone you don't know, the first reaction should ask 'who is she', which is the reaction of normal people."

Red hair and face changed slightly.

"Second, I felt strange before. The picture seemed too clear. It was like the person who took the picture had long known that she would appear in a specific place and at a specific time. He also set up the sneak shooting equipment in advance, lit a cigarette and adjusted the aperture and focal length. Well, would it be too much?"

Red hair smelled the speech, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"I see." from the other party's reaction, Yilin has come to a conclusion: "it seems that although you know her, you don't know that she deliberately left this picture. Oh, have you ever thought that she deliberately attracted us to your city."

"My grass!"

Red hair, muscles and tendons all over, scolded.

While scolding, he subconsciously looked at one of the doors.

Yilin said with a smile, "this is the second thing I want to confirm. Human beings will unconsciously make the purest response under extreme anger. This is human beings."

Bang, bang, bang!

A door was kicked open.

Countless soldiers surged in.

Changes come very quickly.

From entering the conference room to talking with red hair, the whole process was less than three minutes.

But in just three minutes... The conversation broke down.

Throw a stone and ask the way. That's the way.

"Over there!"

Everything happened in a very short moment. Yilin turned his hands and sprinkled black beads on the ground.

……

[high configuration smoke bomb]

[grade] rare

[effect] once impacted by an external force, a "war fog" that cannot be dissipated by ordinary means will be generated around the smoke bomb. The scope of the war fog depends on the terrain. Duration: 3 minutes.

[description] do you think this is an ordinary smoke bomb?

……

"Damn it!"

Red hair sent out a deafening roar, and the thick "fog of war" filled the space in front of us in an instant.

Yilin earned a sum of honor points before, but now he is very arrogant. Only 8000 honor points can be exchanged for a [high configuration smoke bomb]... Yilin exchanged a lot of baskets.

Throw them all out, and smoke will cover everything.

The fierce fist wind came from the deep fog. The floor under my feet suddenly heard a terrible vibration, which seemed to be the movement of red hair stepping on the ground. But Yilin had expected that the other party would be in trouble and dodged in advance. By the way, he dragged an unlucky ghost from the soldiers who came in and left him where he had just stayed.

"Poof!"

In the fog of war, the sound of flesh and blood burst out, and the rich bloody smell instantly covered the original wine smell and filled Yilin's nose.

Yilin felt the movement in the thick fog and subconsciously frowned.

The shield he pulled just now exploded in place.

But it was clear that the red haired fist hit the soldier, which was nearly a second away from the soldier's original explosion.

Yilin didn't think about it and didn't stop. He raised his hand and stretched out five fingers towards the fog of war.

"Annihilation grip!"

Boom!!!

Ancient buildings with a long history... Blew up.

At the same time, the angry, depressed and sour groans of red hair came from the fog.

……

Outside the city hall.

On the roof of a building.

Cerberus looked out with his artificial magic eye.

Griffin, who had never appeared behind her, actually contained a textured sniper gun. She had assembled the sniper gun in advance, and now she was standing by the eaves. Through the variable multiple magic lens, she observed Yilin's every move after entering the city hall.

Boom.

Elaine didn't go in long.

Black smoke billowed from every carved window of the city hall.

In a little while,

That ancient building in Munich, which has a long history and has stood for centuries after wind and rain... Collapsed!

The two sisters looked at each other with a blank expression.

They all called for sleeping slots.

Why did it explode again?

I've only been in for a few minutes!!!

Too fast!

Didn't you say to ask?

Why is it so fierce?

Just fight?

Who is this!!!

Is it really all right for the clock tower to recruit such people who blow up everywhere into the meeting and give them the rank of "color scale"?

Wait, why do they subconsciously feel "again"?

"She ran out!"

When seberas and Griffin were stunned by the collapse of ancient historical buildings, a clear voice came from the crystal that Erin stuffed them not long ago.

Hearing the speech, the expressions of seberas and Griffin changed slightly.