Outside the astronaut café, several street lamps in the shape of horse lamps emitted orange and yellow lights, a row of wooden stools neatly arranged behind long tables, and a crowd of people sat there, either chatting or working, but they all consciously lowered their voices, and pedestrians on the street came and went.

The cool evening breeze blows the hanging vines hanging from the wooden railing, and the crisp sound of the iron spoon and the coffee cup colliding seems to be crumpled in the wind.

Among them, a man with an obvious foreign-looking appearance put down the cartoon in his hand and looked up at the bright sky where there were still some remnants of orange ns.

His eyes were a little hollow, and his two bright eyes seemed to see through the darkness to a far place.

If one looked closely into his eyes now, they would see that the scene reflected in his pupils at this time was not the burning sky, but an aerial view of the city!

It was as if his eyes flew into the sky and glided over the city like a bird.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying this, his eyes did fly into the sky, and those smart little sparrows were his eyes.

His name is Cheng Haiping, and he used to be an ordinary accountant, and now he is an ordinary summoner.

Yes, ordinary, compared to the man he was observing right now.

Discovered?

Cheng Haiping folded the corner of the comic with some sorrow, and his eyes switched to a little sparrow that had just been tamed.

To be honest, he didn't understand how this man, who looked like a martial artist, found out about his little cuties.

Is it so easy to spot?

I remember that the teacher who taught him the knowledge of summoners proudly told him that they were the best scouts in this line except for elves! His little sparrow had just landed on the telephone pole, and his legs had not even been able to rest, and he was discovered!

But he didn't dwell too much on it, there were more strange things in the amusement park, and if he had to struggle for a long time every time it appeared, then he might have to think about it until the end of his life.

Turning his head to look at the TV in the café, the glorious deeds of "Mr. Justice" who "heroically saved people" on the bridge were being replayed, and the sound was faint outside the store.

The events on the train caused a great sensation in the city of Ivor, and the news had been broadcast many times this afternoon, from the time he sat here, until now, about two or three hours.

The guests left in batches, the news was broadcast over and over again, and he sat here alone and never left.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, it's that he hasn't figured out what he's going to do next.

I don't have a clue about the main quest, and I have no idea where to go next.

Proof of identity is required for hotel stays in the city of Ivor, but where else is he on him other than a hundred-dollar bill?

He felt that he was likely to sleep in a nearby alley tonight, and even more sadly, he didn't even know what to prepare for living on the streets.

He was a little angry when he thought of this, the little sparrow he had just sent to observe the homeless people had just landed on the ground and was caught by a pair of hands that had reached out from nowhere, and now it was estimated that it had been on the barbecue

These homeless people really don't have any public morality at all! The little sparrows are so cute, they are willing to eat them?

But this also reminded him that if he has nothing to eat in the future, he can still eat his own cutie, and he will not die of hunger after all

Turning his head, Cheng Haiping kept recalling the man he saw through No. 7 just now Yes, this is the name he gave to his little sparrow, since the little sparrow he named "Report" was on the homeless man's table, he dispelled the idea of naming one by one.

Anyway, it's all meant to be eaten, why choose a name to leave so much emotion?

He didn't participate in the fight on the train before, and he didn't know what the situation of the broken carriage was until he saw the news, and through the eyes of the seventh, he confirmed that the man was the "Mr. Justice" on the news!

It's also a tourist who didn't run away!

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh again, and kept complaining to himself in his heart.

In fact, he also discovered that Little Red Riding Hood was a superhero while he was on the train.

It's not that he was careful, but that he had a comic book in front of him at the time, and he got the news after flipping through it a little.

But at the time, he didn't think much about it, and he didn't even think that someone would search down the carriage and hunt down other tourists.

It wasn't until an obvious battle broke out in the carriage in front of him that he reacted slightly, and after a series of front and back, he immediately figured out that this was an amusement park trap.

After that, he also hesitated, whether to take the risk of going out and mixing up a good reputation, or to sit in this place and wait honestly.

As a result, hesitating, hesitating, his carriage was crowded with passengers who fled to the back

Seeing the full number of people, his heart settled down at that time, he couldn't get out, and others couldn't get in! It's safe!

So he sat there honestly and waited for the storm to end while reading the comics, and during this time, he lovingly helped a mother named Cele to hold the child.

Speaking of which, the bear child or something is really the most annoying, that little guy always grabs comics with him to read, and always shouts to see what the righteous villain Detective Pinker obviously wants to watch Little Red Riding Hood, okay!

Anyway, it's a fact that he doesn't have a clue about the main quest right now.

Although he knew that Little Red Riding Hood was a superhero, it didn't seem to help the current situation.

There are only two ways he can think of now, one is to find a coffee to go up and see if he can find some useful information, and the other is to rely on the advantage of his summoner to mobilize a large number of grassroots food, no, the younger brother to monitor the surroundings.

But the latter option clearly has its limits.

If it was just a small sparrow, he could only control fifteen of them now, and the range of shared vision could not exceed five kilometers, and the range of control should not exceed six kilometers.

I don't know how long it will take to explore the whole city.

And he can only share one vision at a time, and although the frequent switching has no effect on mental power and magic power, his eyes are tired!

Imagine you have a screen in front of you, and you switch the screen every second, then it's no wonder that your eyes are not tired!

However, after discovering this Mr. Justice, he had a new idea.

Obviously, this tourist, the so-called Mr. Justice, is a very smart and daring person, and it is very likely that he has found some clues by looking at the other party's actions, so instead of meditating here, it is better to send a grain to follow him, wouldn't it be easy to get clues!

Even if you don't find a clue, it's always good to have an idea, after all, that guy looks smarter than he is!

Seconds!

Cheng Haiping clapped his palms, praised his wit in his heart, and immediately sent a little sparrow to fly in that direction again.

This time he sent out the Lucky Six!

Although he didn't know how the visitor found him just now, he knew that any way of probing always had a distance limit, so in order to prevent it from being spotted like last time, he specially controlled the Six to fly much higher.

Soon, he spotted the familiar figure in a small square.

However, before he could smile smugly, the man looked up again to meet his eyes, with a mocking smile on his face, and around his eyes, as if a strange and beautiful butterfly was fanning its wings.11