Chapter Ninety-One: Okay, Zuan Deal

Time in the turbulence of time and space is almost static, and An Chen wandered in the turbulence of time and space for a long time, but when he fell out again, time did not pass long, at most a week.

A lot had happened for Demacia that week, as the night Crystal Cannon lit up the night sky, a purple light as the sun that turned the sky a brilliant purple. No one knows what happened after that, only that the next day a quarter of the walls of Demacia were destroyed, and that Galen, the force of Demacia, was seriously wounded, and the soldiers defending the city were wounded, but fortunately, no one died. When asked, the soldiers could only recall a desperate figure in a dark green rune.

The news was almost completely blocked by Demacia's higher-ups, but the bounty for the Exiled Blade Ruiwen was increased, and for a long time, Decheng looked panicked. Shauna Wayne, who lived in seclusion, went to the security department in a panic the next morning, and when she came out, she was lost and didn't know what was going on.

Of course, not too many people know the truth about these things, including the current Anchen. At this time, Anchen was lying in Zu'an's dirty room, looking at the poor-breasted girl in front of him wordlessly.

The girl pointed to Anchen on the bed: "You get up." โ€

"What." Although An Chen was very puzzled, she still stood up from the bed, although her own physical condition is not very good, at least she is not weak.

"I want to sleep!" Jinx said as a matter of course, and then sat down on the bed, took off his boots, and his delicate little feet were exposed.

It was indeed late, and An Chen looked around, and there was indeed only one bed in this small room of about twenty square meters. At the moment, he asked suspiciously, "Where do I sleep?" โ€

"Tables, floors, you're welcome." Jinx lay down and raised his eyebrows: "But if you dare to run or do something, I'll kill you, I'll be serious." โ€

"I said ยทยทยทยทยทยท" An Chen touched the tip of his nose: "I'm a wounded." โ€

Jinx turned sideways and looked at Anchen: "As long as you live, tomorrow we will go to Pierwaterf, if you quarrel again, I will collapse you." โ€

"The table is good."

It was late at night, and Anchen heard the sound of even breathing in his ears, and Anchen lay on the table.

Sure enough, I couldn't sleep at all. An Chen lay on the table depressedly, she was already late, but she still didn't feel any tiredness, could it be the relationship between runes and styles? An Chen looked at his palm, there was no temperature on it, like a cold-blooded animal. The clothes on his body are also transformed by runes, and it seems that he can change at will according to his thoughts.

Hey, sighing softly, Anchen raised her head, and she happened to be facing the window. The moonlight in Zaun also has a hint of green, I don't know if it's because the sky is this color or why. Anchen was very confused, she didn't know what she was now, like a lonely ghost, who couldn't find any belonging on this continent.

Turning his head, Anchen saw Jinx lying on his side on the bed, looking like he had slept deeply. She was wearing only a leather armor in the style of underwear, not even a quilt. Looking at where she lives and what she looks like, it is estimated that she is an orphan.

Anchen shook his head, casually condensed a pitch-black cloak, and walked towards Jinx.

But she didn't notice that Jinx did seem to be asleep, but her hand crept under the pillow as Anchen walked in, and under the pillow was a pitch-black pistol. As long as Anchen has any abnormal movements, the bullet will be discharged as soon as possible.

Anchen approached the bed where Jinx was finally standing, Jinx had his back to Anchen and his hand was already holding the pistol.

"No wonder you don't have any common sense, aren't you afraid of catching a cold when you sleep like this in winter?" Anchen muttered softly, and gently put the cloak on Jinx's somewhat thin body. Then Anchen walked back slowly, lying on the table again, closing his eyes and resting.

The moment the cloak was draped on her body, Jinx also froze, she predicted a lot of Anchen's next attack routes, and the result was just like this? The cloak has a faint fragrance and some sun-like smell, which smells good. I don't know what material it is, but it's comfortable to cover it.

After a long time, Jinx shrank back imperceptibly, and shrunk his face into the cloak, hum, bored.

Then Jinx closed her eyes as well and fell asleep, this time she was literally asleep.

In the morning, the cold wind blew An Chen's cheeks a little cold, An Chen opened his eyes, only to find that the window in front of him had been opened, the wind blew in, and the curtains swayed.

"Woke up?" Jinx's voice sounded from the side, and Anchen turned his head to find Jinx nibbling on a pack of compressed biscuits, and on the table, the cloak he had covered Jinx last night was placed there, neatly folded.

"Don't put this kind of thing on me in the future without my permission." Jinx glanced at the cloak and looked away: "Stink, stinky to death." โ€

"Is there one?" An Chen was stunned, no, no one has used this cloak, could it be that the power of runes still smells?

"Tsk!" Jinx picked up the pistol and aimed it at An Chen's head: "If you make any more noise, I'll open a hole for you!" โ€

Okay, Anchen put away the cloak and put it on himself, and finally smelled it himself, it didn't smell, did it stink?

The air in Zu'an is really bad, and the air smells of chemicals, and maybe even some poisonous gases. It is rumored on the mainland that those who live in Zu'an are either madmen, criminals, or crazy criminals. Although this is not necessarily the case, it can also be seen how poor the security of Zu'an is.

Passers-by on the road carry weapons with them, either magic guns or blades, because even a verbal dispute that occurs when shopping can cause the two sides to face each other. Anchen followed Jinx on the road, and took a deep look at Jinx's thin figure walking in front, it should be very difficult for such a child to live here alone.

"Boss, a carriage." Jinx slapped ten silver coins on the table.

The boss glanced at the silver coin, and said without raising his head: "The carriage is a gold coin." โ€

"A carriage!" As he spoke, Jinx pulled out a pistol and placed it on the table.

The boss looked up at Jinx: "Fifty silver coins." โ€

Jinx raised an eyebrow, grinned and touched his fingernails, and placed a magic grenade on the table: "A carriage." โ€

The boss pointed behind him: "Go get it." โ€

Jinx did not move, and then put the cannon on his body on the ground as well: "Again, a carriage." โ€

"Wait a minute." The boss nodded: "I'll go get it." As he spoke, he took the ten silver coins on the table. This kind of trading is ubiquitous in Zaun, where bosses will extort unarmed customers inch by inch, but if you show enough force, you can get a low price.

Jinx put away the gun grenade, and Anchen stood behind her and pouted, Okay, Zaun's way of trading.

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