"The heretics and the victims are under my control. The police should be able to get to the factory and find them soon."

As a matter of caution, he did not fly directly into the center of the city. He landed in an unnoticed alley outside little Paris, folded up his white wings,

osfiya put on his scarf and sunglasses again, and walked towards the seventh district, while speaking in a low voice:

"with this cult incident, our whereabouts in France have been exposed, not to mention the contact with dark energy crystal again Things, the strength you show underground, will inevitably cause a high degree of vigilance of the association. "

After sunglasses, blue eyes subconsciously look at the figure around, how many people can guess that this seemingly ordinary youth hides amazing power?

When I first saw him in the C-level war, he was nothing special among the three fugitives.

even if he had witnessed it, osfiya was still a little unbelievable...

"so, we must contact Kerim tonight, and then leave Paris as soon as possible to find a mentor."

It's only two days before I have to run away again...

when I hear the voice of osfeya, I always feel like a fugitive from the end of the world, and then I sigh helplessly.

Walking through the streets of little Paris in a low-key way, his mind has not completely recovered from the incident of the cult just now. In this second of thinking, he was naturally attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him,

then he suddenly realized that this was the first "good place" for him to come to Paris during the day.

There are no high-rise buildings to block the sky, there are no disgusting thieves and pickpockets. The rows of Gothic buildings have the beauty of art, and the scenery on the river sene is infinite,

but when he thinks of the poor streets on the edge of senna Saint deni in the morning, those people struggling at the bottom of the society, he does not know why he is suddenly distracted.

The small area of little Paris made them quickly walk back to the hotel, raised their heads, blinked their black eyes, and looked at osfiya's move directly to the front door, and then they were stunned and asked:

"shall we go through the door to enter?"

"Or are you going to go up to the high-rise balcony during the day?"

Then heard her do not want to calmly ask, a slight reaction over the sweat.

At this time, it's almost a habit to turn over the window, and it's a bit uncomfortable to walk through the door suddenly...

I directly fooled the front desk with the reason of looking for someone, took the elevator back to the front of the business suite and knocked on the door. Two people heard that there was panic inside, and then they were quiet.

after a while, a nervous voice sounded from the door.

"Miss Lester. But do you know what I think?"

listening to the English question of authentic pronunciation, osphia remembers that this is the first sentence of a very famous poem. When she wondered what the situation was,

she stopped herself and turned her eyes speechless and answered directly:

"less nonsense, direct to the signal."

As soon as he was so resolute, the voice inside was relieved, and the crisp voice quickly opened his mouth and asked:

"is the folk custom simple and simple in Gotham City?"

Having just experienced the thrilling war in the underground mine, I feel more tired when I come back to see this scene. Fang Ran's voice sighed and replied:

"hospitable Yanan people..."

the door opened, and I noticed the ambiguity on osfiya's face. Therefore, without explaining a small episode of last night, Fang ran walked into the house directly,

and was followed by one Jump up the crazy figure, directly grasp the neck, a crazy shake!

"Schoolmaster! You scum! Do you know how I came here this morning? What if that guy is a super powerful character and just pretends to be unconscious

Along the way, she shakes all her thoughts about the association plan. She looks at Tang Bing's face, which is slightly red, and takes a look at Luther, who is still in coma by the tea table in the reception hall.

to her, it should be said that this is the ultra-high vigilance of persecuted delusion, and then she doesn't want to say anything more.

"There was a slight accident in the morning. I'm sorry to surprise you alone."

Walking near Luther, confirming that the power of lime is still in effect, oshiya takes off her hat and sunglasses and explains to Tang Bing.

"Ah... No, no... nothing."

Seeing osfeya speak, he immediately let go of his faltering hand. Tang Bing, who was weak in counseling at the sight of high-quality beauties,

completely forgot that he had done the same thing. He went to the tea table and threw himself into the soft sofa. He completely relaxed his body, which was somewhat out of force for shooting the arrow,

temporarily threw the cult incident in the morning To the back of my head...

"it should be the last time to rest before the party starts. You'd better have a good recovery, but I'd like to confirm one thing in advance."

Osfiya shook her head and sighed, then looked at the young man on the sofa"Can you use that power again in your present situation?"

As participants, they do not have to solve all kinds of obstacles like ordinary people in the face of cult groups.

if there is a high-level power that can be used, both the scale of events that can be involved and the action plan will be fundamentally different.

"Well, as long as I connect with the simulation scene, I can temporarily restore some strength, but as I said before, the recovered strength is not necessarily the one that can be used for fighting."

I can guess that she will ask this question, and then she can answer truthfully. But after thinking about the situation in [scale], he also lightly scratched his cheek and sighed with uncertainty:

in the past "And there's no one-time basic ability to deal with all situations."

After noticing the words of "recovery" in his mouth and her blue eyes moving, osfiya suddenly understood why he did not seem to be worried any more last night, so calm and chuckled.

"So..."

listening to Fang Ran's reply, osphia whispered to herself, and then put almost all his magic energy into the energy, which was full of magic coordinates, and threw the golden orange pendant to him.

"In this case, in the rest of the time, we can give priority to calling your partner, one more hand, and more versatility and choice in action strategy."

Thinking of the appearance of lime, but helped them solve two huge crises, and then caught the pendant, they could not agree with this judgment.

"And if the etheric elves really can't perceive your members of the night game, and can't have both, we can directly activate the divine coordinates to restore your ability."

After that, she got up and walked to the door. Looking at her curiously, she asked, "what are you going to do?"

"It takes a lot of preparation to sneak into a party, we need the necessary camouflage."

After hearing the answer from osfiya and looking at her figure pushing the door away, she turned her attention back to the magic coordinates on her hand,

recalled the feeling when lime appeared, and tried to call everyone in the night game again.

...

...

as time goes by,

ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, one hour, two hours...

however, the pendant of the magic coordinate has no response. If it is not the lime that has appeared, we should doubt whether this is really effective.

But looking at Fang ran, who has been sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed and in a daze, Tang Bing, who has jumped more than 20 umbrellas in two hours, finally fails to resist his curiosity. He holds a snack carefully and asks:

"what are you doing

"Call on a new support partner."

Fang ran closed his eyes and held the pendant in his hand. He answered casually without turning his head. All he thought now was if he succeeded, who would appear in the night game.

If Yesheng could come out, it would be the best situation to hold A-class thigh,

Tut, the magic emissary was barely...

but in view of the average strength of everyone in the Bureau, the possibility of level B should be the greatest,

um...

OK, I would not dislike my elder brother when I had no choice...

"I was contacting the little beauty like yesterday Who are you? "

A little curious about where the lime went with her to buy a lot of snacks last night. Tang Bing opened a bag of cucumber flavored potato chips and asked, which surprised Fang ran. She guessed her right and looked at her:

"gourd, you are very smart."

"Well, that's it."

He puffed up his chest with pride. Though he didn't stand up for anything, Tang Bing snorted triumphantly. Then he immediately wondered what kind of "super power" he would call. He pasted the past and asked, "will it be a male god this time?"

"What God?"

"It's the kind of person who will always stand in a row and meet four people in the opposite direction without any panic. The most important thing is that after killing all the people, he still speaks to you calmly and calmly..."

Tang Bing suddenly lowered his voice and tried to imitate it,

"come and lick it."

Then holding the potato chips, the maniac's excitement called out!

"That's the kind of God

Let Fang ran looked at her mouth slightly pumping, complexion gradually complex, feeling three view was impacted.

Hulu, is there a big difference in our understanding of male gods,

and I wonder if you are driving. Do you know that...

my heart is turning white. The more we get along with each other, the more we find that the "Tang Bing" I met in the street of London has gone forever. When she interrupted me, my thoughts also went to the category of "male god", Then, in chronological order, his mind flashed through Su Qun, Gou Yu, and magician, three different types of male gods at different ages,And then I tried to think about the next action, how they were there.

Emmm...

poof!

No, why do you always want to lick...

the spirit is "polluted" by Tang Bing, and she always goes to a strange place and covers her face involuntarily.

Then he felt that the magic coordinate still had no sign of success. He sighed with a headache. He also knew that an ethereal spirit floating in the whole London happened to meet the people in the bureau who were thinking about how low their probability was. After more than two hours of continuous attempts, he almost gave up and took a deep breath, making the final decision that he would not rob Tang Bing potato chips Efforts, Fang ran hands together with ten shouts!

"No matter who! Come out one! Autumn pear cream

Looking at him suddenly make a pair of such a prayer appearance, Tang Bing next to can't help but touch the square ran.

"That, learn..."

and then the moment her finger touched fangran!

Magic coordinates of the pendant suddenly light up, ethereal spirit sense a member of the night game thinking of Fang ran, space connection, left switch start!

However, they were totally unprepared for the sudden success, and then they were surprised and surprised,

successful!?

Who is it!?

Is it Yesheng? Or... Big brother suqun!?

Then in the moment of thinking like this, Fang ran raised his head to see the light,

wearing big black frame glasses, the delicate young figure appeared at a loss.

Then, at the moment when I found that the environment changed suddenly, I was startled instinctively,

"Shua" retracted into one side of the sofa!

Fang ran: "although I said,

although I said,

I really mean that anyone can do...

thinking about the night game, there are only three people below the B level except for the 13 members in the night game. Even if they are not the group that they are really looking forward to, Fang ran feels that the emergence of gouyu can help him in a certain critical period...

but this seems to be from almost In the pool full of powerful characters, with a probability of 1 / 13, he accurately and elegantly pulled out the only little Meng's new bad luck...

suddenly, he felt that he realized the reason, and then he turned his head in silence.

"Hulu, did you touch me just now?"

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