Chapter 33: The Ancient City Hotel

"What will Lord Humes do to his brother?" Gretel and Dawn sat in the helicopter, watching the camp at their feet getting smaller and smaller, and the style of the ranger who had always been a little girl by Hansel's side had changed drastically these days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 There was a solemnity in Info's eyes, and Chenxi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw it.

Is this "on the self-cultivation of actors", even the people who have lived in the environment of family infighting for many years do not see anything abnormal. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is clear that an orphan who grew up on the front line and does a dangerous profession like a scout, how can there be any innocence.

"You're doing that to put your brother at ease?" asked Dawn still couldn't help but ask.

"Otherwise, do you think I passed the Ranger assessment by selling cuteness!" Gretel rolled his eyes, dressed in a neat Holy See Ranger standard equipment, said to have been blessed with a blessing spell by the cardinal himself, and carried the huge scorpion-style crossbow on his back. The heroic posture made Chenxi look at it a few more times, and then his face was a little red.

"I don't think there should be any problems, the Knight of Grace is a title bestowed by the Pope himself, and it is considered an upper-middle rank in the Holy See. Even his teacher is not qualified to be severely punished, at most he will be sent back to the Vatican......" Dawn didn't say everything, because of Humes's identity, since the other party has been lurking in the Holy See for so long, it means that he must be extremely rigorous. It is absolutely impossible for this kind of infiltrator to violate the rules to attract the attention of the Holy See, on the contrary, he can only do business in order to hide his own trouble.

"I hope so, if he can't come in three days, I'll go and rescue him, you won't come!" Gretel glanced at Dawn, she hadn't seen such a blushing little boy in a long time.

"It depends on the situation, and then decide whether to save him or protect you first, I promised your brother!" Dawn pulled out Toth's reed pen and shifted her mind to carving bullets as much as possible. The space backpack is not usable yet, and the box of silver bullets sent by Hansel can only be carried, but fortunately, the box is engraved with a rune to reduce weight, which is not too cumbersome.

"It's just you, protect me...... Hehe, remember to call my sister in the future!"

"Got it, Gretel, oops...... You crazy woman!" Dawn covered the back of her head and glared angrily, while the female ranger looked like she had nothing to do with herself, with a calm and breezy face.

Throwing away the engraved bullet in distress, the skill rune that Bai Ze stripped from Sprigan's memory and the rune in Kyushu are a little different in terms of technical principles, and he has not mastered it very well now. Fortunately, with the assistance of Thoth's pen, it not only saves a lot of qi and blood, but also avoids the spiritual feedback when the rune collapses.

"Why don't you choose a metal armor, I still think your outfit is a bit flashy. Gretel looked at Dawn's cloth armor with a trench coat, her face was full of disdain, she still liked to be like her brother in a knight's heavy armor.

"Little girl who doesn't know anything, the spiritual power content in the air in the era of the end of the law is too low, and the cloth armor can facilitate the gathering of spiritual power. The precious metal armor that originally had the effect of conducting energy no longer has so many advantages!" This is still the guidance that Dawn received from Bai Ze, the era of heavy knights is long gone, and even Han Sel's normal missions rarely wear his armor of the Knight of Grace like a high-wattage light bulb.

"Can be hardly ......"

"Do you think that shell can resist the minions of werewolves? It's better to be more flexible with cloth armor!" Chen Xi said disdainfully, with Bai Ze's presence, he felt that he was all kinds of tall and tall when facing ordinary cultivators.

"Oops...... Crazy woman, why do you do it again!" The unforgiving morning light could only glare angrily again.

The two of them giggled all the way, which made their mood feel a lot better. As the helicopter drifted away, a strange man in colorful clothes sat on the top of a tall metasequoia tree with his hands around and a flute in his arms, and said to himself: "The little mice have finally come out, and if they provoke the Holy See, they will really cause me trouble!"

Baden is one of the more famous old towns in Western Europe, on the edge of the Black Forest, and has been a military town since Roman times, but over the years it has gradually become a tourist and handicraft city. The two of them went to a small town called Hoffen, which is famous for producing hand-carved cuckoo clocks, retains many Roman monuments, and has beautiful scenery, and many practitioners live here in seclusion.

Saying goodbye to the pilot, the two walked into the city, ready to settle down first. Seeing Chenxi's solemn face, Grett couldn't help but quip: "It's so careless, I'll be angry with my sister after teasing you a few times!"

"We have been followed, from the time the plane flew out of the camp, I am afraid that it will not be too peaceful in the next few days!" Bai Ze noticed the peeping of the magic flute early in the morning, and an enemy who was not weaker than Cach appeared, and Dawn didn't know how many hole cards the other party still had. There is a sense of frustration that has stabbed the hornet's nest, and it seems that his cultivation must be accelerated, otherwise a cat or dog will run away by himself, when will this kind of day be a head.

"Is it strong?" Gretel knew the strength of the magic tower, and she felt unbelievable that she could leave the Black Forest so smoothly, even if she had the protection of the church.

"Another Druid-level powerhouse, no weaker than the Kach Ones, I think this may be the controller of those crows!" Dawn replied solemnly, the person who controlled the dead crow from the magic tower has not appeared, so I think this is it.

"I've only seen dead crows in books, and these horrible magic weapons hadn't appeared when Teacher Evan and I were attacked. These crows are notorious in Celtic mythology, so their controllers are only afraid that they are stronger than other monster commanders!" Gretel couldn't help but be depressed, he finally got the news of his parents, but now there are many obstacles, what kind of secrets are hidden in his and his brother's background?

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, this is a secular town, they will never dare to make trouble in the city if they are low-key, let's settle down first and then think about it in the long run!" Dawn took the map given by Hansel, and kept walking the streets and alleys, and finally found the cultivator's inn recommended by the knight on the edge of a market-like market.

"What a shabby place, are you sure you are not looking for a mistake?" asked Gretel, looking at the crumbling inn sign, suspiciously.

"This is the place where cultivators who have a little bit of background in the end of the Dharma era dare not make trouble. In the secular society after World War II, there was already a foundation for waging war against practitioners in terms of frontal armament. Modern heavy weapons are still capable of killing most cultivators. Therefore, with the disposition of most cultivators who are not profitable and cannot afford to be early, they try to choose to keep a low profile!" Chen Xi explained, he had also heard a little about this in his family, which was also an important reason why most cultivators in World War II chose to avoid war.

In fact, after the Middle Ages, the army was less afraid of the practitioners. After the Industrial Revolution, the scientific and technological capabilities of the secular society were no longer just lambs to be slaughtered, but had the ability to fight for life and death. In World War II, for example, most practitioners did not live longer than ordinary people when they encountered formed troops. The main reason is that it is too difficult to replenish spiritual power, and even if the elementalized body is not repaired by spiritual power, it cannot resist the metal frenzy like the repeating machine gun.

Glitter rarely goes out of the forest and doesn't know much about the secular society of the outside world. She didn't expect that the worldly common sense she had learned was already far behind, but fortunately she came out with Chenxi this time, otherwise she might have made many jokes.

The entrance is a narrow hallway in disrepair, with a creaking sound from the old wooden floor. Dawn thought to herself, this shop is estimated to not know much about secular society, on the edge of the Black Forest, the price of wood is low, and the camouflage to such an extent is indeed a bit excessive. Dawn handed a badge that Hansel had given him to the fat aunt at the end of the corridor, "Two rooms, thank you!"

The aunt was busy arranging the tarot cards on her table, and when she heard this, she glanced at it and said, "Oh, no problem." However, you two don't look much like people from the Holy See. ”

Chenxi was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "We're not, we're just friends." I don't know, what should the people of the Holy See be like?"

"Oh, they never say thank you, not many years ago!" the fat aunt finished the card array and looked at the work in front of her with great satisfaction. "Do you want one, the first one is free!"

Dawn doesn't believe in this kind of prediction spell, the future is changing every moment, and only now is worth grasping. Gretel had no scruples, reaching out and revealing a card. "What is it?"

"Hanged upside down!" muttered Chenxi and the fat aunt together. Chenxi's brows furrowed, this was one of the reasons why he didn't like divination, whether the outcome was good or bad, it would affect his mood, which was not a good sign.

The fat aunt picked up the card, rolled her eyes and shook it for a while, until Chenxi was afraid that she was going to touch the porcelain or not. "It's not good, it's not good!" said the aunt very seriously.

Well, sure enough, it's such a classic opening line, it seems that fortune tellers will say this when they open their mouths. If he was in a good mood, he might have cooperated and asked, "Master, is there a solution?", but now that the enemy is on the side, he really doesn't want to waste time on this.

"Boy, be patient, your mental state is very wrong right now. This human being is a medium, the kind of person who is born to communicate with the river of time, and it doesn't hurt to listen to it. Bai Ze dispelled Chenxi's impatience with just one sentence.

"Kid, do you know what is the most painful thing for a person to be hanged?" the fat aunt asked with a smile not caring about the change in the customer's attitude at all.

"Is it suffocation, Dawn, what do you say?" said Gretel.

Chenxi seemed to be touched by something in her heart, and couldn't help but reply: "It's the despair of facing a crisis but being helpless!"