V2.Chapter 9

Having established an alliance with Flores, Claire put away the gun, and only Ye Wen was still playing with the white lotus in his hand. No one expressed dissatisfaction, because the white lotus can just play a role of lighting. The few of them came to check if there were any clues at the scene. A little light is naturally much better than darkness.

In fact, there is nothing to look for here. The group of strange men in black that Claire said had already taken away everything they could find, leaving nothing useful.

At first, Claire wanted to find clues from Ye Wen, and even find the group of men in black through Ye Wen, but this idea is now determined to be unfeasible.

Now Ye Wen wants to know the identity of the man in black from Flores and even contact this group of guys, but Flores' expression has become extremely strange: "The European Holy See... and the American institution There are some contacts, and some cooperation from time to time. But to be honest, our relationship is not good! Especially..."

Ye Wen looked up at him, but already had some answers in his heart.

Sure enough, the Italian then said: "I didn't notify the US side of this mission. I came to the US in the name of tourism, and everything can only be done in secret! If the US officials are notified, then the matter is probably out of our hands." Already!"

"Then why are you willing to disclose it to us?" Claire was a little confused. Since it was a secret mission, why would Flores be willing to inform himself?

After thinking about it, Ye Wen understood the key point, and finally showed a strange smile: "Do you need help?"

"That's right!" Flores admitted very happily: "The strength of the dark mage Mudrak is stronger and more terrifying than before. Compared with the dark breath I felt in Europe, it is like It was left by two people of completely different levels!"

"Dark breath?" Ye Wen has been trying to see if there is any dark breath since he stood here, but he failed, but this paladin has gained something, could it be...

"It has been purified by me with the holy light. It is also very dangerous for these dark breaths to remain here! It will cause incalculable harm to some people with special physiques, so once our paladins find this situation, we will take the initiative to remove these dark breaths." Purify the breath... This is also because you can feel the holy light in my body!"

Flores blamed Ye Wen for being able to discover his identity as a paladin because of the purification technique he had just cast and exuded a tyrannical holy light. Otherwise, he really couldn't understand how the oriental man in front of him discovered his identity .

Marven Ye chuckled and didn't explain. He didn't tell Flores that even though the paladin seems to hide his energy well now, to him Flores is still like a man plugged in. With the oversized light bulb switched on, the aura of holy light contained in his body appeared in Ye Wen's eyes almost without any obstruction.

Unknowingly, Flores continued to talk about himself in a high-profile way: "I originally wanted to go to Chinatown to find a friend for help. When he went to Europe to solve a commission, he had some friendship with me. This time it happened that he Can help!"

Having said that, Flores suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Wen: "He is also an oriental man, he seems to be... a... Taoist priest? Is that what he said?"

"Taoist?" Although he already knew that there were indeed cultivators in this world, he never expected that there would be a fellow cultivator living nearby in the United States.

"Maybe this person will know some more things? And be able to learn some things about the cultivation world from him!"

Thinking of this, Ye Wen became interested in Flores' friend from the east, and wished that Flores would take them to find him right away, but the noodle guy actually looked up at the sky, and then said: " It's too late today, let's go back and rest for a night, and go to him tomorrow! That guy really hates being disturbed by others, especially at night!"

"..."

Claire expressed no objection. Although she also wanted to resolve this matter quickly so that she could find her brother, many things should not be rushed. What's more, this matter was completely beyond her imagination, and it was completely different from the cases she had experienced before. Without any comparison, she can only choose to follow the advice of 'professionals' in this case.

The paladin from the European Holy See is undoubtedly a professional in Claire's eyes. Apart from the fact that this guy is also white, the similarity in belief and ideology makes it easier for Claire to vote for him. As for Ye Wen? This mysterious oriental man gave her too little sense of security, and more often than not, she felt an inexplicable danger.

Coming out of the alley, Flores said that he wanted to go back to the hotel, while Ye Wen wanted to go home with his wife! Claire had no choice but to send Flores away first, and then send Ye Wen back to the apartment, and put Tommy, who was already sleeping in a daze, in the car halfway.

The only thing that surprised Ye Wen was that Claire wanted to spend the night at Ye Wen's house, because it was already early in the morning when they returned to the apartment. If she was going home at this time, it would be dawn before she rested.

"There is the sofa, and this is the sheets and pillows. Well, I wish you a good dream!" After stuffing the things into Claire's hands, Ye Wen turned around and closed the bedroom door with a loud bang.

"Orientals without a gentleman's demeanor!" Claire shook his fist at the pressing door, then angrily walked to the sofa to lay it down, and threw his exhausted body on it.

After returning to the bedroom, Ye Wen did not rest directly, but simply meditated for a while, and then tried to send the innate purple energy to the ring. The news he got made him a little depressed.

"Six months before the next use..."

"What the fuck, even the cooling time has been upgraded?"

Six months meant that Ye Wen couldn't get anything from this ring for quite a long time afterwards. The original high-yield ring of twelve cheat books a year became a low-yield two books a year, the only thing to be happy about. It's just that the quality of the cheat books is much higher, and Ye Wen doesn't have to worry about not being able to get a complete set of martial arts.

According to Bai Yunyan's experience, as long as he uses the energy of the Huntian Treasure, the ring can give him the follow-up exercises. In this way, he can completely practice a whole set of the Huntian Treasure, instead of relying on the illusory I pray that I can summon all ten crystals.

"But I still don't know what my innate purple energy can summon? The innate universe skill? Or something else?"

In terms of the characteristics of the exercises, it seems that the most likely one is the Xiantian Qiankun Gong, which are all Taoist exercises! But what Ye Wen is worried about is that his innate purple energy is not a matching skill for any kind of kung fu. Maybe a random lottery will be drawn as soon as the ring is convulsed. The ring is not summoned once a month!

Opening her eyes, Ning Ruxue was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed and looking at herself. She was a little uncomfortable coming to a strange place, and it was obvious that Ye Wen went out today instead of wandering around and shopping like in the previous few days, but It was to face unknown dangers, which made her a little worried.

Although Ye Wen's martial arts are very powerful, this world is not the one she is familiar with. There are strange monsters here, and there are monsters that suck human blood. Even the people are different from what she has seen before, isn't it? The black one is as blond as a coal. Although there are black-haired and black-eyed people, there are big differences in appearance.

Sitting next to Ning Ruxue and gently hugging her in his arms, Ye Wen patted his junior sister on the shoulder: "I know you are a little worried, but it's okay, these messes are just little monsters, senior brother, I Feijian Come out, everything will turn into ashes!"

"En!" Ning Ruxue didn't answer, but leaned a little tighter.

"How is your martial arts now?"

Hearing Ye Wen's question, Ning Ruxue said: "I feel that the sword energy in my body is about to condense into substance, and it seems to be flowing more and more slowly in the meridians! But the power consumed when making a move has become very small , I guess I can use Wanjian Jue now!"

That crimson fruit essence is really tyrannical. Ning Ruxue got the help of that fruit, and her skill can be said to be advancing rapidly. If her current cultivation base returns to the original world, she can use Wanjianjue to destroy anyone who doesn't like her, and Nothing will happen to me, he is definitely a super strong person who can walk sideways. The only weak point of Ning Ruxue is that she has too little experience, even though she has high skills, she rarely fights with others.

Ye Wen thought about it, although these werewolves, vampires and so on are much stronger than ordinary people, but they have almost no power to fight back against him and others, so asking the younger sister to clean up these guys may also reduce the fear of these unknown things .

"How about going out with me tomorrow?"

"This way... okay?" Ning Ruxue twisted her body slightly: "And those clothes... Do you want me to wear those clothes to go out?"

Ye Wen gently kissed Ning Ruxue's forehead: "Are you going to stay in your room all your life? And you look good in those clothes!"

Of course, it is impossible for Ye Wen to wear truly revealing clothes for his woman. He picked out a pair of very ordinary jeans and a long-sleeved lady's shirt from the pile of clothes, and matched them with a pair of sneakers. Less than those things that should not be seen.

After dawn the next day, Ning Ruxue appeared in front of everyone in such a suit.

After looking at it, Huayi went back and changed into a similar set of clothes, except that she was a little bolder than Ning Ruxue, and she was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, but the big hello-kitty on the chest made Ye Wen couldn't help but laugh a little.

Claire was a little dissatisfied with Ye Wen's behavior of taking the two women out together, but was blocked by Ye Wen with one sentence: "Any one of them is more useful than you when encountering threats!"

Although she was very dissatisfied with Ye Wen's comment, the young female police officer had no way to refute it except to shut up, because when she heard the woman questioning their strength, Ning Ruxue raised her finger She chopped down a small tree ten meters away from several people, using her own Qinglian Sword Qi, which is her best.

I called the spaghetti guy in the car, and they made an appointment to meet outside Chinatown. The female police officer drove the car angrily all the way and didn't speak, until she got there, she said: "Here we are!"

Flores stood not far away, and after parking the car, several people walked into Chinatown. The reason for walking was not that cars were not allowed in Chinatown, but that the roads that Flores led the crowd were all remote paths, with twists and turns, as if they were walking through a maze, and they walked for half an hour. The talent stopped at the door of a very secret shop.

Ye Wen looked up at the sign above: Lao Zhang Gun Shop! I was speechless for a while, and asked Flores suspiciously, "Are you sure that Taoist friend lives here?"

Flores had doubts for a while while holding the note in his hand, but when he saw the sign, he was happy: "If I doubted that I was in the wrong place before, now I can finally be sure. ! I am not mistaken, it is here!"

"The Taoist who opened the gun shop?"

A group of people walked in, the bell rang, and then the middle-aged man who was dozing off behind the counter jumped up and showed a smile like seeing his own father: "Welcome, do you want to buy rpg or ak? Or m4 and m16? With us, only you can't think of it, and you can't buy it..."

The smiling eyes of this middle-aged man were narrowed into a line. He didn't see the crowd at all and just introduced himself habitually.

Compared to the stunned police officer Claire who was shocked by a large number of prohibited weapons, Flores behaved much more normally, and he walked to the counter with a smile and said to the middle-aged uncle Sentence: "Alessandro, your most trusted comrade-in-arms, is here to see you!"

"Who? Alessandro?" The startled middle-aged man opened his eyes. When he saw the smiling face in front of him, his face immediately changed into another one—as if He was happily eating the cake, but he got a face like shit: "Why are you here?"

"It makes me sad, is that how you treat your comrades?"

"Fuck comrade! If it wasn't for you, the five million dollars would have already been in Lao Tzu's pocket! You bastard came this time, are you here to trouble me again?" The middle-aged moaned Roaring, and looking at his actions... it seems that he is installing rockets for rpg?

Ning Ruxue whispered in Ye Wen's ear, "Didn't you say you're here to find a friend? Why don't I feel like that?"

"I don't think so either...but this has nothing to do with us, just watch the fun!" Ye Wen looked at the gun shop owner who had already put the rpg on his shoulders and started aiming, and decisively pulled the two women to hide Step aside: "Let's stay away and see that it's safer!"

Flores seemed to have seen nothing, just smiled and said: "Your words will ruin your shop!"

"My shop will be demolished twice every three days. It's not bad for you this time!" The middle-aged man opened the insurance, and the lock has been completed. Now he only needs to press the button, and the rocket will be launched, and then leave The launcher will bombard Flores's face with a cheap smile in an instant.

"You know, this thing doesn't work for me!"

"Hahaha! Do you think I'm using ordinary rockets? It's engraved with a spell that specifically neutralizes the Holy Light! In front of this special rocket, you, a paladin of the Holy See, are no different from an ordinary person !" The middle-aged man laughed triumphantly, but then he noticed a few people standing not far away, and they seemed to be his compatriots.

After stopping firing, the middle-aged man asked Ye Wen and the others: "That little brother better stay away, and I'll call you guys after I get rid of this noodle guy!"

At this time, Claire, who had been stunned, finally came back to his senses, and quickly said: "We are here to ask you for help, because of a... dark mage?"

"Dark mage? A dark mage appeared in New York?" The middle-aged man twitched his eyelids, then terminated the launch procedure, and put the bazooka aside again: "You... seem to be just an ordinary person?"

Claire looked around and wanted to say that she was a policeman, but she realized that she was indeed an ordinary person among this group of people, so she could only nod depressingly in the end.

"My suggestion to you is to stay away from this matter. Ordinary people will not end well if they provoke those perverts!"

"But my brother is missing, it is probably related to the dark mage!"

"Then you go back and pray for your brother! You can't do anything else!" The middle-aged man lit a cigarette for himself, and then stood in the middle of a pile of rockets and bullets to smoke. This kind of behavior made Claire involuntarily dodge back.

Flores glanced at the counter and stopped the middle-aged man's words: "I need your help, this matter is very troublesome!"

"Remuneration!" The middle-aged man, who was puffing, didn't even give Flores a straight look, but directly asked the most practical question: "It must be able to make up for my loss last time, otherwise there will be no talk!"

Flores tapped the glass on the counter rhythmically with his fingers, and finally said: "Dark mages are rich guys. If you can solve that guy smoothly this time, you can take 30% of those properties!"

"50%! Otherwise, no discussion!"

Flores thought for a while, and was about to nod his head in agreement, but Ye Wen suddenly said: "What? Do you think I'm a cheap labor force that can be dealt with casually?"

Ye Wen also walked to the counter. For him who still lacked the start-up funds for the school, he urgently needed a large amount of income to build his own Shushan Civil and Military School. This time, there was no one like Junior Brother Xu rushing to invest, so he could only figure out a way by himself.

"You?" The middle-aged man swallowed the cloud: "What can you do?" He spit out the fog, and the smoke drifted straight towards Marven Ye, but the smoke seemed to be enveloped, and finally gathered in front of Marven Ye It became a puff of smoke, and then slowly floated aside, revealing Ye Wen's face again.

"Don't you know that it's impolite to smoke on people?" Ye Wen flicked his finger, and the cigarette held in the middle-aged man's mouth broke immediately, leaving only a cigarette butt in his mouth. The other parts fell on the glass counter between several people.

"This... this is... sword energy?" The middle-aged man opened his mouth, and the surviving cigarette butt finally fell down, but he didn't notice it at all, but looked at Ye Wen in front of him in shock.