By the time the vigilantes arrived, it was already dark. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 InfoWhen a few people who were used to getting up early passed this road, they found a large burn mark on the ground, which stained the otherwise smooth road surface black.

After cursing in a low voice, several people gathered around this side at the same time.

"What the fuck is this, it's black." One of them cursed in a low voice, then picked up a stick from the side, and tossed it back and forth on the coke a few times, and then, as if he had seen something terrible, he quickly took two steps back.

Several of the other do-gooders followed his gaze and immediately understood why he was so scared. It turned out to be half of a man's arm, the flesh had been burned, and all that remained was charred bones.

This arm is like a lead, pulling out little by little what is buried under the snowdrift. Onlookers soon found more stumps inside, as well as several skulls. The incident was reported to the Union security team, and soon a small group of cavalry arrived.

Compared to those who watched the fun, the vigilantes who were good at dealing with such things quickly discovered the irrationality in this.

Judging from the traces left at the scene, the seven dead people should have experienced painful struggles before they died, but all the struggles only stopped at the upper body, and there was no trace of movement under their feet, which is really a bit weird.

Moreover, the security team members also found a series of very strange footprints at the scene. The reason why it is strange is because this series of footprints only has a destination but no direction, as if it appeared at the scene out of thin air, judging by the shape of the foot, it should be a woman. The place where several people were burned to death was not far from the place where the string of water-frozen, water-frozen, footprints appeared.

Such a strange story soon spread in Half Moon City. Legends are always more alive than facts, so everyone added fuel to the fire, and the incident was cleverly linked to what happened yesterday in the Colosseum. Many people say that some of the Night Races are already lurking in Half Moon City, ready to launch a sneak attack.

As the Archon Kansa walked towards the inn under the protection of several guards, he found a group of people gathered around each other, seemingly arguing fiercely. Such a scene made Kansa a little unhappy, as an archon, he rarely had such an opportunity to wander the streets in civilian clothes, but all he saw was such a bad scene.

Yesterday a group of people tried to ram themselves and were killed by the guards; There are too many people at the moment, and these people haven't made much of a mistake, so it's obviously not appropriate to go on a killing spree. Kansa gestured to one of the guards and told him to come over and see what was going on ahead.

The guards soon returned and reported the murder that had occurred in the morning. Kansa frowned slightly, subconsciously looked left and right, and then said to the guard just now, "Tell the sheriff and let him report the details to me tonight." ”

After saying that, he ordered the guards to disperse the people in front of him, and then swaggered over.

Before arriving at the inn, Kansa found that several of his guards were still standing in the snow, and nodded with satisfaction: "As a qualified guard, it is undoubtedly very important to have a very strong physique and perseverance. Apparently you didn't disappoint me. ”

After he finished speaking, several knight guards finally made a move. The leading fellow shuddered and gave a knightly salute to Archon Kanza, "Yes... For Kan... Cansa... Adult service, it's... We... of glory ......"

Even though it was only for the Supreme Archon to spy on the woman he fancied, the guards felt that it was a very honorable thing, after all, it showed that the Archon did not regard himself as an outsider.

Kansa patted him on the snowy shoulder with satisfaction, promising them a reward when they returned. Then the archon told the crowd to wait outside the inn, and went in by himself.

Half a minute later-

"Bastard! Where did the people who let you see go? ”

Cansa's roar sent the mood of the guards who were happy with the upcoming reward to freezing in an instant. The captain of the loyal guard team just now ran into the hotel in a panic, and after looking around for a while, he didn't find Annie, and then he realized that he had fallen into a trick.

"You bunch of waste, so many people can't stand one person?" Kansa said sharply, "What the hell is going on?" How the hell did she run? ”

The captain of the guard squad was frightened: "Impossible, a few of us surrounded the entire hotel, and the front and rear doors were key areas, but we didn't see the young lady leave the hotel from beginning to end, but the fat young lady sometimes went out." ”

"I haven't left, can I still fly away?" Kansa was even more dissatisfied with the squad leader's statement of shirking responsibility, and even had the urge to take a long sword to directly deal with him.

"You can't even fly." The captain of the guard team understood that this was not the time to take responsibility, so he affirmed it, "Unless some force is used to teleport out of our surveillance area, it is impossible to slip out of our noses." ”

"Teleport?"

Although Kansa is now angry because the cooked duck has flew, it does not mean that he has lost the ability to think. A few minutes ago, he had thought of a situation where he could either levitate or teleport when he heard people talking about the trail of footprints that came from nowhere.

And now when he heard the Captain of the Guard say the word "teleportation" again, Cansa easily thought of it. His mind seemed to be stimulated by cold water at once, and he calmed down instantly.

Some of the previous details were quickly pieced together in the archon's mind, forming a large web.

A girl who doesn't seem to have much social experience, how can she behave so calmly in the face of a monster eating people, and even deliberately do the front end of the Colosseum without being afraid that the monster will hurt herself?

Why did the vines that bound the Golden Knight disappear after the girl got up from where she was? How could a girl disappear under the noses of so many high-ranking guards, and at the same time there was a string of footprints that appeared out of thin air?

This kind of irrationality is like a heavy hammer, beating in Kansa's heart. The Archon of the Alliance, who had once dominated the battlefield, began to feel a little scared after piecing it all together.

Could it be that the beautiful woman I fancy is a scheming and powerful night race? (To be continued.) )