"Alright, you jump up and try!"

Ye Qingxuan jumped when he heard this, but there was a flower in front of him, and he almost hit the ceiling! He was blindfolded, fell on the ground and stumbled, but did not react.

Although the ceiling of the basement is a little lower, it is also more than three meters high! In other words, he jumped more than a meter high with a slight jump?

Normally, he would only be able to do this after stacking three layers of 'flowing' rune support.

"Scared, aren't you?"

Charles smirked: "At the beginning, for the sake of safety, I engraved all the auxiliary runes I learned on the iron bones, although they can only be regarded as rough in alchemy equipment, but at least you don't have to rely on the flow of the side-of-the-road amplification method to run away in the future......"

He circled around the boy in satisfaction, and finally patted his back: "The current effect is already very good." With physical fitness alone, you can't run away as long as you don't fight the perverted head-on toughness of the legendary butcher.

I've also reserved upgraded ports and slots, so if you can find a skeleton of Gospel Armor, you can instantly turn into a Templar monster!

Imagine the thrill of punching down, even a load-bearing wall of steel and concrete structure can be pierced!

"If I can find a complete gospel skeleton, right?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Senior brother, why don't you wish me to be recognized by the sword in the stone one day, how can I be immediately carried into the palace by the royal family's eight sedan chairs and become the future Emperor Anglo." ”

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be born ugly, junior brother, and you think about it beautifully! If you can be recognized by the sword in the stone, then won't I be welcomed into the holy city as the pope?"

"Hey, who started blowing soap bubbles first!"

"Am I not thinking about you?"

Charles laughed shamelessly and threw away a jar of ointment: "You can apply this yourself." ”

"What is this?"

"You don't want to be discovered by a bunch of people just out the door, do you?"

He pointed to Ye Qingxuan's hair, "A strong colorant, golden, can't be washed off with water, and it will only dissolve with tung oil." Paint this, and the ghost can see that you have oriental blood in you. ”

"There's this kind of good stuff, don't take it out sooner. ”

Ye Qingxuan immediately carefully smeared it on his hair, and in the end, Xia Er brought the mirror, and even he was a little stunned.

In the mirror is a pure Western teenager, with long pale blonde hair that has been dyed with colorant, and there is no trace of the original appearance.

Charles took two steps back, looked at him, and finally realized that something was missing, and after rummaging through it for a long time, put a deer-hunting hat on his head.

Now, there was no longer the seemingly harmless Oriental child in the mirror, only a young man in a black dress, with pale skin and a strange and gloomy look.

He grinned, and suddenly gloomy.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dungeon Gentleman felt too hideous, at first glance, he would have looked like his cheap boss Hermes.

And Charles, who is still stuffing him with things, is like a salesman who is eager to make money from fat sheep.

"Look at this, scuba apparatus. ”

"Uh, it seems to be useful?"

"Hand-cranked lock pick, sliding door picking, it's convenient!"

"It doesn't feel useful. ”

"Catapult hook, a must-have for climbing over the wall!"

"There's no need for this, right?" Ye Qingxuan embarrassed.

"And what about this?" said Charse, who brought a mask and two tin cans the size of pomegranates: "Gas masks and smoke grenades?

“...... Sorry, this isn't needed either. ”

In the end, Charles couldn't find any flaws in his circle, and his eyes suddenly fell on the young man's finger: "And this, strange ring, take it off."

If you want to hide your identity, you can't leave any clues. ”

"I don't need that. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, wiped his fingers from the ring, and the coiled strings suddenly popped out, stretched into a straight line, and made a buzzing sound like a beep.

"I remember, it seems like this......"

He pondered for a moment, then remembered the manipulation essentials engraved in his mind, and whispered the secret words.

Click, click, click!

On the slender strings, layers of ridge-like fine crystals suddenly grow. The ether adheres to it, changes the structure, fits with each other, and finally forms a smooth texture like black iron.

As a fairly high-end variant of musical instruments, the form factor is not a problem at all - it was originally a technology that was born to carry large instruments around.

It's just a breeze to change your appearance.

Under Ye Qingxuan's careful control, Jiuxiao Huanpei's form slowly changed, until finally, it turned into a pitch-black cane and was held in his hand.

Ye Qingxuan held his cane and waved it twice, pausing it to the ground. There was no dull crashing sound, but a crisp and subtle sound sounded, like a jade bead falling into a copper plate, and the sound was clear.

It was the sound of the strings being plucked.

"Now, how?"

In the shadows under the top hat, a smile tugged at the corner of the boy's mouth.

"It's ...... Musical instruments?"

Charles stepped forward, and before he could say anything, a faint voice sounded in his ears. It was the rhythm of despair that flowed like a dark river.

The rhythm of the sound wrapped around his ears, burrowing into his mind like a living thing, diffusing a frightening, cold echo.

Charles only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he sat down on the ground involuntarily.

Soon, the voice dissipated, and his eyes lit up again, but this time he looked at the young man with an unusually surprised and complicated look:

"The first measure of Black Friday, when did you master the plural notes, and you actually entered the rhythm level!"

"It's just a fake 'rhythm class', and I'm still an apprentice at heart. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled self-deprecatingly: "Most people only delve into the playing skills of multiple notes after learning all the basic notes. I'm afraid I'm the only one who hasn't mastered the basic runes after mastering the playing of plural notes, right?"

“......”

"Anyway, I'm cheating again. ”

The young man smiled mysteriously and clenched his 'cane': "Since you are a cripple who has lost your 'feeling', you must always have a 'crutch' of your own, right?"

Charles looked at his determined appearance, and his originally complicated mood suddenly relaxed. smiled helplessly, waved his hand and motioned for him to leave quickly:

“...... Be careful on the road. ”

"Okay. ”

The boy finally buttoned the cuffs, and was about to turn around, when he heard Charles's voice: "Hey, leaf, you're not stupid enough to challenge the entire downtown area, are you?"

"How so?"

Ye Qingxuan lowered the brim of his hat and laughed softly: "I just want those 'people who want my head' to experience my feelings......

If they can be reasonable and get my wanted off, thank goodness. ”

"Tsk. ”

Charles understood what he meant, and a toothache froze: "It sounds daunting enough, take care of yourself." ”

"Okay. ”

The boy turned and left, "I'll go back when I go." ”――

Ten minutes later, in the hall, Charles looked at the moonlight, drank another glass of wine, and re-entered the state of waste wood.

He still held a small basin in his arms, and with a fork in his hand, he stirred the salad in the basin, trying to find some large tomatoes to drink.

"It's a big head to be a little ghost now. ”

He sighed helplessly and muttered in a low voice: "It's just a moment, it's like a different person." Sure enough, only when there is a generation gap between you and young people will you feel old...... Woo woo, I'm the eighteen-year-old who is like a flower......"

As he wept bitterly over his youth, behind him, an emaciated shadow crept up and crept towards the door.

"Bai Xi?"

As if he had eyes on his back, Charles asked without looking back, "Where are you going?"

The frightened little girl was petrified and replied, "What, I'm in a bad mood and can't sleep...... I want to go out for a walk. ”

"What a coincidence?

Charles glanced at her, "It's a carnival in the lower part of the city, it's dangerous. ”

Bai Xi suddenly became annoyed and angry: "I, where do I like to go!"

"But not now. ”

Charles sighed, got up, stopped in front of her, and said solemnly, "In the middle of the night, how dangerous is it in the lower city?"

I know you care about the leaves, but what are you doing with a little girl? Hurry back to your room and go to bed, or I'll call the teacher. ”

"Tsk!"

The little girl glared at him unpleasantly, but Charles remained motionless, and the posture in front of the door seemed like she would never let anyone out.

In the end, Bai Xi gave up, sighed helplessly, turned back to the room, but when his eyes swept the shadows in the corner of the hall, he became stunned:

"Teacher?"

"Teacher?!I didn't drink ......" Charles was stunned when he heard this, subconsciously hid the wine bottle, and looked nervously at her gaze.

But there was nothing in that place.

'Oh, that's ...... Something terrible. ’

Charles suddenly realized, but it was too late.

In the reflection in the moonlight, he saw Bai Xi's shadow raise his hand high, grasping something thick in his hand, and smashed it on the back of his head without hesitation.

Charles's eyes went black and he fell to the ground.

"Hmph! No matter how high the kung fu is, the bricks will fall down. ”

Bai Xi threw away the Anglo Encyclopedia in his hand, gritted his teeth and dragged him to the sofa with all his strength, assumed a strange pose, and finally turned around and beckoned into the shadows.

"Old Fei, come on, if it's too late, you'll lose ......."

Under the moonlight, the little girl picked up the fedora hat left by Ye Qingxuan, put on her coat, and pushed the door out with a big golden retriever dog with an unhappy expression-

In the middle of the night, the moonlight quietly reflects the dark city. It seemed to have fallen asleep, silent and silent.

In the alleys of the lower city, a middle-aged man with a sense of alcohol was staggering down the road, and a burly shadow suddenly jumped out in front of him.

"Hey, you, come here!"

The man with a meaty face waved the mace in his hand, looked at the appearance of the middle-aged man, and looked disrespectful:

"--Stand up!"

The man sensed that something was wrong, subconsciously put his hand into his arms, turned around and prepared to retreat. But he didn't want to jump out of a dark shadow on both sides of the road, cutting off his retreat.

Seeing that he was surrounded, he drew his dagger and looked fierce, "I'm Dean of the Luso family. Friends, don't be stupid......"

Boom!

A stick slammed into the back of his head, knocking him to the ground. A third figure jumped off the wall.

"Dean, Luso, who are you fooling!"

The mace man stomped on him and smirked, "Hah, do you know how long we've been squatting here?"

You little Oriental bastard, do you think I won't recognize you if you disguise yourself like this...... You're wearing a wig!" (To be continued.) )