234 Dreadnought 1

Late at night, H5 province of Redon, the small town of Passy.

"Ahh So boring... Is there anyone to do the base~~~"

The blue-haired, rabbit-eyed boy was lying on his stomach on the bar with his head tilted, looking bored.

Behind the bar, a white-haired old man in a bartender suit was gently placing the freshly brewed tricolor psychedelic wine in front of the teenager.

"Dad, your three primary colors. ”

The old man pushed the drink to the young man's lips with a serious face.

"Hmm...."The blue-haired and red-eyed young man propped up his head, "Congcong, it's been more than a hundred years, and you're still so old-fashioned and boring." I should have shot you at the wall in the first place.

It's only happy to change my daughter to raise her~~ Look at Xiaoyang's family, everything is arranged for him to be obedient. Tsk...."

"Dad, I'm the one who even started working for my granddaughter, can you save me some face?" the old man sighed.

"Do you want to save face, I don't want to save face?" the young man picked up the drink and drank it all. "By the way, your cemetery has been arranged for you in advance, in the Third National Cemetery. ”

"Really? Thank you very much. The old man meticulously picked up a towel and wiped his hands. "After all these years, you still haven't changed at all. ”

"That's the power of balance. You don't understand... The Sea of Equality will give back to us with unimaginable strength. The boy turned the cup slightly.

"By the way, Dad, the disciple you accepted before seems to have been injured. It's very badly injured, do you want to go and see it?" the old man said suddenly.

"It's okay if he doesn't die, that little guy is too proud, although he is very talented, but strong talent does not mean that others will let him. The boy said lightly.

"But after all, it's your disciple. A disciple of the former King of Assassins. The old man emphasized.

"It doesn't matter, the power of evil is not in the body, but in the mind. His soul is naturally strong. It's good to be at the age of 40 to get to where you are now.

Further down, if you want to step into the Six Wings, what you need is not to absorb more evil energy, but to work the realm and thinking. ”

The boy explained with a smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, it won't be like talking if we meddle in the junior's affairs. Another glass of rainbow. ”

"Wait a minute. The old man gently took out a cup and began to mix wine.

"By the way, you were wrong in what you said just now. The boy opened his eyes, and the smile on his face was inexplicable.

"The current new King of Assassins is dead, and it's on that island..."

"So you're the strongest assassin again?" the old man said lightly.

"You're wrong again. The blue-haired boy laughed, "I've always been the only assassin. ”

"Why?"

"Because that guy was killed by me. ”

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Black Feather Castle.

Lin Sheng stopped and stood still in place.

He looked at the man in front of him.

The other party's blonde hair and purple eyes, and the blank pupils are like fine pure crystals, crystal clear.

This is a tall man with straight facial features and a slender body. He wears a black mask on the lower half of his face and a close-fitting armor with black gold rimmed.

The armor does not appear heavy, but gives a sense of sophistication.

"If I hadn't met here, I would have thought you were alive. Lin Sheng muttered in a low voice.

At this time, the four women behind him also slowly surfaced black lines and flew into the vest behind his back.

A large stream of unfamiliar information rushed into his mind.

"You're the Third Councillor, I've seen the strength of the King of Steel, now, let me see what you are..."

He took a step forward, and before he could finish his sentence, he saw the other man turn around and walk slowly into the depths of darkness.

"Wait! you !?" Lin Sheng strode to catch up.

Burst.

Suddenly his eyes went dark, and then he didn't know anything.

Slowly straighten up from the bed.

Lin Sheng looked confused.

"What just happened?What the hell is going on?!"

He had no idea what was going on.

"The dream is over suddenly, and it's time to change places?

But Black Feather City should be different from other places.... I had been here for so long. ”

Lin Sheng wiped his face with both hands, feeling sweaty all over his face.

He got out of bed, walked into the bathroom, took off his shirt and pants and began to shower.

The warm water washed down from top to bottom, making him feel that all the dirt on his body was taken away by the water and washed away.

Wiped his body dry, then Lin Sheng raised his hand, carefully spewed out a trace of flame from his mouth, blocked it with his hand, and led the flame to the wet hair.

Hiss....

Immediately, the water on the hair was quickly dried by the high temperature, and a large amount of water vapor was steamed.

In just ten seconds, my hair dried completely.

Putting on his clothes, Lin Sheng sat back at the table and began to analyze and recall the situation that had just appeared.

But no matter how much he recalled, he couldn't perceive any clues to reason.

"Forget it, go to Black Feather City tomorrow and see what's going on. ”

In desperation, Lin Sheng simply lay back on the bed to rest.

He slept until dawn, and the next day, he plunged headlong into the practice of meditating on the Grey Seal and pulling the Blood Blue Harp.

In the afternoon, I went up the mountain to convert the accumulated large number of soul particles into holy power, and with yesterday's inventory, there were ten units of pure holy power in the temple.

Originally, at this time, Lin Sheng should have been guarding the temple and observing the subsequent developments.

But he was drawn to the strange phenomenon before all day, and he kept thinking about it, and he didn't feel anything else.

Soon, night fell again.

Lin Sheng adjusted his mood this time, and then fell back down, his consciousness gradually immersed in it.

Click....

With the sound of a dense second hand, it spread.

Lin Sheng stretched his body and suddenly realized that something was wrong. l

"Where's the armor on me, and the flaming sword??! "He was suddenly worn, and what he was wearing was actually the clothes he had just fallen asleep.

"Is it difficult to ??!" Lin Sheng suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart jumped suddenly.

He looked up again, left and right.

He was standing in front of the gate of the Black Feather City Temple, and he didn't step in. Seems to be getting ready to enter. The weapons, the armor, are all gone.

Lin Sheng stepped into the door, walked in slowly, and soon saw the four female corpses scattered on the ground.

And a little in front of the woman's corpse, there was a dark red armor part.

The two flaming swords lay silently on the ground, broken from them, and devoid of fire.

This is the first time that Lin Sheng has officially carefully inspected his previous corpse.

Yes, what he has in front of him at this time is the relics left behind by his death here yesterday. There were no corpses, only scattered weapons, armor, and debris.

Lin Sheng was sure of this, the feeling of suddenly being black in front of his eyes was dead....

"It's just, when did I get hit?" Lin Sheng squatted down, not picking up the Burning Sword again, nor picking up the huge scythe on the woman's corpse.

The Burning Sword has no burning ability, and even ordinary long swords can't compare, so it's better to use your hands.

And the sickle is not used for the time being.

"From the memory fragments of these women, you can get information that the mask man with purple glasses should be the strongest guy in this temple. The third councillor who is revered as the King of the Night - Dees. ”

"But worship is really the farthest emotion... On these women, there is no other information except. ”

Lin Sheng stood up helplessly. Recalling fragments from the memories of the Scythe Women.