Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Spark (Part II)
(PS: I found that this chapter sent before was harmonized again...... Okay, let me weigh the tone...... )
The cloak is as black as the night, the complexion is as white as frost and snow, the combed hair is like the wheat stalks after autumn, and the unadorned lips are like roses in the hands of young boys and girls.
I have to say that Lin Ming's luck is very good, not only escaped from the collapsing 'Heavenly Realm', but also occupies such an excellent body - if you ignore that this body is a vampire and a true ancestor, it is really perfect.
The too special identity makes Lin Ming secretly watched wherever he goes, especially like now, in the imperial capital of the Celestial Empire, Lin Ming only stepped out of his own door, and he felt that there were no less than five or six pairs of eyes on him.
"Sir, is there anything you need?"
Smiling and looking forward to it, pushing the food delivery cart as if the waiter passing by by chance is an agent secretly trained by a certain organization, her duties are just like what she is doing now, anytime, as long as Lin Ming steps out of the door, then she must appear here.
Enthusiastic, smiling faces and inquiries that seem to have come out of a textbook, I'm afraid that no matter how evil intentions are in my heart, I will confide in her, right?
This is just a pair of eyes that are placed on the surface, and when her eyes meet Lin Ming's gaze, everything can no longer be hidden.
"I need some fresh tulips in my vase. ”
Suave, Lin Ming said softly, but he quietly bypassed her, and no one lurking in the shadows noticed it, and his pupils dilated slightly as he said this.
"Okay. ”
Female agents who have undergone rigorous training have a strong immunity to hypnosis, but Lin Ming's 'technique' has never been simple hypnosis.
With a command, a look, the well-trained agent was shaken, and she pushed the food cart past Lin Ming, who in her subconscious had changed from a 'focus on the object' to an 'ordinary passerby'.
Lin Ming walked in the opposite direction of the female agent's journey, but this time after he took three steps, a door diagonally opposite the suite where he lived opened and two blond-haired, blue-eyed Bloodclan escaped.
"Mr. Smith, what are you going to do?"
In a tone that was full of pretending charm at every syllable, the taller of the two Bloods spoke, and at the same time, they protected Lin Ming in the center, one left and one right.
The safety of the true ancestor is above all else, according to the blood clan, if the true ancestor dies, then the mystery inherited by blood will also disappear.
Lin Ming may not be the only true ancestor, but he is the only living true ancestor.
"It's nothing, just remembering that there are some official documents that still need to be handed over. ”
As an existence with a full level of language talent, Lin Ming imitates the pretending pronunciation to the fullest, and this man can be called Kakashi, the writing wheel eye of the language world to some extent.
"Ah, it just so happens that we're going to meet Mr. Consul too, so why don't we do the work of delivering the official documents?"
The shorter one is none other than Jack, and this trip to the Celestial Empire is extremely dangerous, and the chances of survival of the smart man are always higher than that of the reckless man. Similarly, it is very difficult to fool a smart person.
Jack didn't even believe in a single punctuation mark about the so-called 'Blood's Hallows Artifacts, and in his opinion, the symbolism of those so-called 'Sacred Weapons' was far lower than their practical value. If the 'Eight Great Sacred Weapons' in the clan have half of the legendary power, let alone cultivators, even the gods in the heavens have to hide, where do they need to be like now, they have to hide their heads and tails and hide their tails when they come to the Celestial Empire.
So, it's better to save the rhetoric of 'come to the Celestial Empire to find the fragments of the holy relics', Jack is a renegade, and he thinks that the True Ancestor in front of him must be strange in making this trip to the Celestial Empire possible.
(Well, there's got to be a big secret.) )
When he saw Lin Ming go out uncontrollably on the first night of his return to the Celestial Empire, Jack couldn't sit still for the first time, and the actions of this True Ancestor undoubtedly confirmed his thoughts.
"That's not going to work, you have to follow the rules. ”
It was not easy to set foot on the land of the Celestial Empire again, but Lin Ming had a lot of things to do, especially after reading the news about Mo Xie being wanted in Yan Xianhua's mind when he got off the plane, some things had to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
Between the polite smiles, the eyes of the two sides made a brief contact.
The dark blue eyes met the pitch-black pupils, and they parted with just a slight touch.
"I'm sorry, but I trespassed. ”
Holding his right hand on his chest, he bowed to the side of the road, and Jack lowered his head to prevent others from seeing his dilated pupils.
"What a terrible look! No! It should be a mental attack!"
Lin Ming didn't play his little trick on Jack, but used his spiritual power to crush the other party's 'weak' soul very straightforwardly.
At this moment, Jack leaned on the wall to keep himself from falling on the spot, and the moment he made eye contact with Lin Ming, he had no doubt about the fact that "if he stopped him again, he would die".
What are you kidding, you haven't lived enough!
Jack was undoubtedly a smart man, and he was the best of countless smart people, and he knew what he had to say at this point.
"Hmm. ”
Lin Ming's face still had that smile that made it impossible to find fault at all, and it wasn't until his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that Jack relieved himself.
The demeanor that had been maintained for a long time was all lost, and Jack fell limply against the wall.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Obviously, Jack is the one who has the right to speak among the two, so it is only Jack who is 'taken care of' by Linming, and the tall man standing next to him doesn't even know what is going on from beginning to end.
"Help me back...... I have a little stomach ache......"
The rotten excuse was set off by the equally weak tone, and Jack's forehead was covered with sweat, and he held his stomach with his hands, looking like he was going to die.
"Oooh!"
Joke, where does the blood clan still have a stomachache, the tall man saw Jack's first action was not to help him up from the ground, but to look around.
This thing is obviously planning the rhythm of the escape route! In his opinion, Jack is obviously plotted.
Lin Ming has no reason to plot against Jack, so who plotted against Jack?
In terms of strength, Jack also has a place in the clan, and even Jack has been plotted, so is his situation still safe?
The tall man's face was already moving, and he would run away if his ears caught the slightest noise.
"Fool!
Although Jack is weak, how can he not understand the other party's plan when he sees the tall man's posture?
True Ancestor's purpose is unpredictable for him, and his teammates are muscular beings in his brain.
Suddenly, he had a strong concern about whether his group would be able to leave the Celestial Empire alive.