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However, Chopin's attention was not at all from the light that had enveloped the entire house, but instead stared at the golden paper in his hand.

As the pure white light in his body continued to be injected, a vague figure slowly appeared on the originally empty golden paper.

A resolute face, deep eyes, messy hair as thin as steel needles on his head, and a fierce body like a polar bear with an incomparably dark armor on it.

That pitch-black color is not the kind of darkness that people usually define, it is...... The indescribable dead silence, mixed with the colors of countless blood and bones, cannot be compared to even the endless canopy of night.

The dark luster that has been precipitated to the extreme is like a flood beast, as if it is about to engulf everything mercilessly, even the brilliant light of the sun cannot escape its restraints.

On the pitch-black armor, all kinds of birds and beasts are engraved, just a glance sweeps, and the breath of savage desolation will come to the surface.

On the rock-like arms carried a huge shield, and on the mountain-heavy shield was covered with all kinds of rough but delicate lines.

Chopin could not describe the figure on the golden paper in simple words, he just carried the giant shield like that, and stood a little lazily on the top of the peak, and at first glance there was no momentum at all.

However, when Chopin took a second look, he suddenly felt that he was looking at a bottomless abyss, even if the other party was just standing quietly, it was like a steel wall stretching out, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a cold and magnificent fortress.

Without waiting for Chopin to take a closer look, as the pure white light injected into his body became less and less, the golden light that was constantly rippling around him also quickly contracted back, and with a fluctuation of the void, before Chopin could see it completely, the majestic figure on the golden paper also disappeared.

The flickering candles once again emitted a bright light, driving away the darkness of the room, but even all the lights in the bedroom were not even one hundredth of the light emitted by the golden paper before.

Sitting on the solid wood chair next to him, Chopin's eyes were also slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

If the scarlet dagger was made of the special materials and forging methods of this world, he could understand it, but the golden paper was really a little too weird.

When Chopin had previously gazed at the figure above, he had a vague delusion, as if ...... The other party was also watching him.

Although he knew that this world had two strange energies, magic and fighting spirit, the strangeness and mystery displayed by the golden paper were still far beyond Chopin's original expectations.

Although it is unclear what the purpose of this golden paper is, it is undoubtedly a rare treasure, and it is unknown how it ended up in Kelly's hands.

"By the way, the face of that figure ......"

As if thinking of something, Chopin's brow suddenly furrowed, and he suddenly woke up, as if he had not seen the face of the figure in dark armor from beginning to end.

The other party's appearance was like a mist, hidden in the depths of the mist.

If I had to describe what it was, it would be...... Chaos!

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When Chopin woke up again, the harsh sunlight had already shone through the curtains on the soft velvet quilt, rubbed his somewhat astringent eyes, and began to recede from him little by little.

The maiden in the maid's costume seemed to have received some instructions, and instead of waking Chopin on time as she had done in the past, she stood quietly aside, holding a solemn and solemn black robe in her hand.

The glittering gold threads embellish the cross, which looks delicate and elegant.

Touching his somewhat heavy head and subconsciously looking at the dazzling sunlight outside, Chopin could be sure that it was close to noon at this time.

Although he has had the habit of lazy bed since coming to this other world, although others were reluctant to leave the soft quilt in the past, their consciousness had already been awake, but what is going on today.

"Goo-"

Just when he was a little puzzled, the feeling of hunger in his stomach interrupted his original thoughts.

Chopin looked at the girl who didn't seem to hear anything in embarrassment, but the smile on the other party's seemingly serious face still made him feel quite depressed.

After a brief wash, resisting the urge to gobble up, Chopin barely maintained the most basic aristocratic eating etiquette under the watchful eyes of the maids on the side, and swept away the dishes on the table.

French cuisine is one of the finest dishes in the world and has been widely recognized for its delicate taste, delicious sauces and gorgeous tableware that can be called an art.

Chopin, on the other hand, naturally did not have any resistance to delicious food.

Pushing open the beautiful reconstructed door of high-quality teak, Chopin's vision of the wide and beautiful corridor is revealed, and a vivid and natural oil painting hangs on both sides of the corridor wall, a typical Western layout.

Perhaps because the elven woman had infiltrated the Consulate's Mansion before, the number of French guards dressed in gold and red outside the door had been increased to a squad (12 people).

But even so, when he saw Chopin's figure appear, he saluted Chopin with a firm and believing voice, but his sharp eyes kept scanning the surroundings like a falcon, for fear of the slightest accident.

Shuttling through the exquisite corridors, Chopin's figure had just entered the garden, but a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

"Chirp—"

The eagle, which was more than half a meter long with its wings outstretched, swooped down from the endless sky, and its claws were like swords and swooped down towards Chopin.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several guards who had been following Chopin changed, and then their figures rushed forward in unison, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, the long swords in their hands were also unsheathed, as if they were ready to give the eagle a fatal blow at any time.

ps: Thank you for the 500 coin reward of "Tian Jingbang", and thank you for the 100 coin reward of "surnamed Chu Mingqiao".

Thanks to the 6,500 coin reward of "I'm just tm hehe" pro, becoming the second helmsman of this book, and thanks to the 2100 coin reward of "Rym" pro, becoming the third helmsman of this book.

The first one is sent.,Another book friend who said he wanted to reward the helmsman.,You can only do the fourth.,Hehe......