Chapter 22: The Nordic Magic Sword (9)
Jiang Muyin walked on the sidewalk where the rain had accumulated, and lowered his head and saw his vague figure from the water. In a trance, she felt something, and looked up at the other side.
The next moment, the black locomotive array completely separated the line of sight, Jiang Muyin was shocked, this is not a motorcycle that street gangsters can ride, but an outright military heavy machine!
The one who drove the heavy locomotive was clearly the legendary Salvation Army, and the majesty of the Emerald was brought here by these people, intimidating everyone who saw them. The locomotive formation soon drove past, followed by a large number of military convoys, and military vans followed one after another.
There may be big people sitting in it, or military substances, in short, they are coming. At the end of the line is a mecha platoon, these seven-meter-tall individual mechs are like black samurai following the escort convoy, and the formation is so flawless, which means that no matter what kind of attack is encountered, the mecha can counterattack in an instant.
Jiang Muyin watched the convoy pass by, thinking that this time the redemption army entered Canglan City, there must be a big event. Add to that the Sartans who appeared in the church, and a few months later, on Midsummer Night, and more and more big people began to pour into the city.
It wasn't until the convoy passed that Jiang Muyin looked at the sidewalk opposite, and there was no one. She felt that maybe she was feeling wrong, and continued to walk forward, there was a traffic post in front of her, and she continued to walk a few hundred meters to the subway home.
Although she was very curious about the entry of the Salvation Army into Canglan City, it was not something that she could interfere with as a child, and even the so-called protest voice was ineffective. She knew very well that these troops could be stationed in Canglan City, and it must be the president of the student union, Duke Ina who made some compromises to allow the Holy See's troops to be stationed.
Anyway, this should be the headline tomorrow, right? There's been a lot of going on lately, and it's never been like this in previous years. Recently, there has been a daily report on TV, a new knight king battle match, which is said to be the election of a new knight king.
"Hey!" Someone shouted, "Your umbrella." ”
Jiang Muyin turned around, and a black umbrella covered her, and the sound of rain falling on the umbrella was inaudible. She looked at the girl in front of her, and she couldn't imagine that this was the secretary of the church in Sartan.
Xueyin looked at Jiang Muyin and then stuffed the umbrella into her hand, "Thank you for the umbrella, I'm Xueyin." ”
"I'm Jiang Muyin." She held the handle of the umbrella, and there seemed to be the girl's residual body temperature on it, a little warm.
Xueyin looked at her, "I'm leaving, and the umbrella is back to you." ”
"Huh...... Drink juice? I invite you. Jiang Muyin suddenly stayed.
Turning his head, he looked at Jiang Muyin in surprise, "Okay." ”
There are not many people in the cold drink shop, so it was easy to find a location.
The two of them sat down by the window, and Xueyin began to resist a little, but sat down anyway.
"Want something?" Jiang Muyin asked tentatively.
"Orange juice." Xueyin said.
"Waiter, a glass of orange juice and a glass of milk, thank you." Jiang Muyin said to the waiter not far away.
"Okay, right away." The waiter was a big boy, almost twenty years old, which was the age of youth. He laughs and gives people a sunny feeling, and you can feel his passion.
Xueyin looked out the window, "Why did you invite me to drink juice?" ”
Jiang Muyin was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, shouldn't this kind of question be asked before accepting the invitation, "It doesn't mean anything else, it's just ...... It's not easy to see you, but working as a secretary in that church at such a young age has a feeling of empathy. ”
"Young?" Xueyin smiled, "Sister, I'm almost fifteen years old this year, what qualifications do you have to say that about me as a little girl who is still in the junior department?" ”
"You, you're fifteen?" Jiang Muyin couldn't believe it, Xueyin's height and development were obviously about ten years old!
"Who is a stunted ten-year-old girl?" Xue Yin said angrily.
Fortunately, at this time, the waiter came to the table with a tray and put down two drinks, "Please use it slowly." He stepped back with a smile on his face.
Jiang Muyin smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry." ”
Xueyin rolled her eyes, "Forget it, don't be like a child." ”
Jiang Muyin could only smile bitterly, she was thirteen years old and Xue Yin was indeed a child, and she said sister with a smile at the moment.
The two of them talked about gossip without a match, but they stopped without saying a word. Because there is really no topic to talk about, the two of them are not very familiar with each other, and there are even fewer things to say.
"Why do you think you're like me? Did you have any special experiences? Xue Yin asked.
"Intuition, intuition, you resemble me." Jiang Muyin smiled.
Xue Yin stared at Jiang Muyin's eyes for a moment, then shook her head, "No, you and I are not like you." We may all be doing jobs for others that we shouldn't be touching at our age, but that's not where I resemble yours. Jiang Muyin, I didn't read your desire, which means that you don't have a strong desire to fulfill it, you don't have expectations for the future, it's like," she paused, "you know you're going to die." ”
Jiang Muyin held the milk cup and lowered his head, "You are really good, are you a mind reader?" ”
"Your body language and demeanor tell me so much. It's a kind of mind reading. ”
Jiang Muyin's fingers holding the cup were a little pale, "I ......"
As soon as the words came out, Xue Yin, who was sitting on the opposite side, suddenly fell to one side, followed by the shattering of the entire tempered glass, and the fragments rushed in.
This is, sniper!
Jiang Muyin quickly squatted down with her head in her hands, and then saw Xue Yin, who had obviously been shot in the head, slowly get up, and a warhead was pulled out by her near her temple, and then thrown to the ground casually.
"Go home quickly, you'll be in trouble if you stay here a little longer." Xueyin looked at Jiang Muyin and said seriously, "And thank you for your treat, I'm very happy." Until next time. ”
Jiang Muyin seemed to see a ghost, but soon she noticed that something was wrong with the skin tissue near Xueyin's temples, and she immediately realized that it was nano high-strength bionic skin, which was equivalent to wearing a fully transparent weapon on her body.
There are no tall buildings near the cold drink shop, so this sniper can only come from the Canglan Radio Tower, which is 2,700 meters away, which is an old thing hundreds of years ago and has long been abolished now. But if you stand at the top and can take half of the city into your eyes, it is naturally the best place for snipers to snipe.
"Get down! Don't move! Xueyin pounced and pressed Jiang Muyin under him, followed by an explosion! Just now, an FG-class anti-mecha missile was fired in, and it turned out to be a fighter plane!
"Let's go!" Xueyin lifted Jiang Muyin's collar and threw it back, "Go through the back door!" They don't hurt civilians! ”
Jiang Muyin was a little unconscious, the missile hit her eardrums, stimulating her spirit, and the whole world almost turned over in her eyes. Stumbling into the kitchen and out the back door.