The city of Nice in the middle of the night is as calm as another city compared to the daytime, and one can't help but wonder how these buildings in front of them can accommodate the flow of people before the night.

A wild dog roamed with Donner and disappeared around a corner.

In front of you is the Prinz family's chamber of commerce - the snow-white stone walls and gilded roofs are conspicuous enough to be easily recognizable even at night. This unbridled architectural style has a bit of a nouveau riche peculiar and impatient meaning.

Knock...... Await...... There was no movement.

Knocking on the door again, there was finally the sound of someone walking, followed by an unbearable scolding mother.

"Which son of a...... Suo, Master Solan ...... "The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man, dressed in a big hat, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and when he saw the figure standing outside the door, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and there was no trace of sleepiness," Master Solan was angry...... I, I'm blind......"

"Shut up," Donner didn't know the man, but as long as the other party knew Solan, things would be easy, "Where is that kid?"

"Second floor, closed on the second floor. ”

"Take me to him. ”

"Master, Master Master, the young master has taken care of it, and without his consent......"

"Is it important for the young master to take care of me, or is it important to take care of you?" asked Donner coldly, his voice at the moment sounding the same as Solan's.

"Dang, of course it's your important importance," the middle-aged man said as he made way for Donner, "Come in, I'll take you to him." ”

Donner glanced at him, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. He stepped through the door.

......

Across the street, in the house opposite the Chamber of Commerce.

"It's Master Solan! he's not coming here. What are you doing at the Chamber of Commerce?"

"Let's see. ”

"Do you want to wake up the young master?"

"Go and call. ”

“...... You're right, let's see. ”

A few minutes later.

"How did Master Solan get that kid out, and where is he going?"

"Go and call the young master. ”

"You go and call ......"

......

Donner helped Pinault out the door of the Princh Family Chamber of Commerce. Suddenly, I heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from the house opposite.

His face remained unchanged, but he quickened his pace slightly, walked in the direction of the institute, walked a dozen steps, and made sure that the people in the house could no longer see him, so he picked up Pino by the waist and ran with all his might.

The Princh Chamber of Commerce was not close to the Bell Institute, and Donner was holding Pinault again, just halfway through the run. I had already heard someone chasing after me.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by the other party, Donner suddenly stepped on a strange step under his feet, his body was like a superimposed shadow, and his speed instantly increased a lot. This is the secret of the Kotoshima elves, the string footwork.

In fact, he had already carried the apprentice-level Azure Dou Qi before, and now with the string footwork, such a speed was the limit, but he was holding Pinault after all. After the two are canceled out, it is not much faster than the average knight.

He didn't have time to look back, and he could tell from the sound of footsteps that the pursuers were hundreds of meters away. And there are quite a few of them.

If there is a magician among these people, if you get closer, you will be within the range of the magic attack.

Donner was anxious. In the blink of an eye, several thoughts had already been moved.

If you put down Pino. If you turn around and resist, there are too many opponents. I'm afraid that I won't be able to take care of Pino when the time comes.

Although he is still the image of Solan, but he rescued Pino, they must have doubted, as long as they confront each other a little, they can easily dismantle themselves, and this trick will not work.

He didn't want to give up Pino, but he couldn't reveal the secrets of psychic magic.

Since any strategy is useless, then I am afraid that I can only move forward.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pleasure, and even the air he inhaled in his nasal cavity seemed to become comfortable.

Ever since his father's death, there has been an invisible net over his head, and as the truth continues to be unearthed, this net has become denser and more difficult to break free.

At this moment, he ran wildly, and there was a vague illusion in his heart, as if the big net covering the sky and the earth was overturning behind him.

And as long as he runs faster, faster, he can completely get rid of this shackle.

No more conspiracy, no more planning, just moving forward.

Indomitable!

Suddenly, an azure light burst out from the running body, and with the rhythm of his breathing, it alternated between light and off.

The figure ran, as if running into the corridor of time, and every time the blue light loomed, it was like the alternation of morning and night.

And the originally confused steps under his feet, in the dark night, faintly appeared colorful light, lit up with his toes in turn. Every step he took was like stepping on an invisible rainbow bridge.

Under the crisis, in the sudden rise of pride, Downer finally advanced to the knight. And the blue fighting spirit, string footwork, the two stunts in this world, have finally met.

This strange scene, to Pompeii's eyes, seemed like a deliberate trick on the part of the man in front of them—and at the moment when they thought they were about to catch up, they were gone.

Pompeii, of course, will not rest on his laurels. He knew that the direction of the man's escape was the so-called research institute.

People can run away, but that building can't run away.

......

When Pompey arrived in front of the Bell Institute with a group of retinues, "Master Solan" stood in front of the lawn and waited for them, but the Pinault he was holding before was gone.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Pompey sharply.

Donner smiled slightly, didn't answer, turned and ran again.

He did not run into the institute, but took Pompeii and them and ran to the other road.

......

It's been a long time since Donner has had this fun.

Just now, he ran through deserted streets, over low bridges, through half of the empty city of Nice and a huge potions garden...... It wasn't until this moment that the blue fighting qi on his body was extinguished.

"You...... Don't run away?" Pompey asked with a sneer, his speed was not as good as that of Donner, but his stamina was much better.

Donner turned, a smile on his face, having returned to his original form, no longer in the form of a mage of Soran.

"Master Pompeii, he's Kevin Bell!" Monk exclaimed.

"Oh, that's great, I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself. Pompeii laughed, looking genuinely happy.

"It's really good. Donner was laughing, too.

"You're afraid you don't know who I am, do you?" asked Pompey.

"I've heard Solan talk about you. ”

"That's good! You now have two choices, either do something for me or make an enemy of me. But first, I want to warn you that anyone who is my enemy is dead. ”

Donner couldn't help laughing out loud as if he had heard a joke, and after a while he stopped laughing, and replied, "You think too highly of yourself." Compared to my enemies, you can't even compare to a worm. (To be continued.) )