Chapter 3: Star Marks
"How are you!"
The man standing behind Christa was obviously also taken aback by her voice, and said with a wry smile, "Miss, people are scared to death." ”
"Obviously, you suddenly stood behind me, and said" Krista defended casually, but before she finished speaking, she had already reacted that this was not the time to justify, and her body quickly jumped back more than ten meters, and the silver short knife in her hand was vigilantly across her chest.
"Damn little policeman, where's Iri!? What did you do to him!"
That's right, the man standing behind Christa just now was the cowardly-looking little police officer "Trace" who chased Yiri before, this little police officer who was completely ignored by Christa, was standing in front of her with a harmless smile at this time, and at this moment, Christa suddenly realized that this little police officer couldn't see through it.
Scar shrugged his shoulders with a smile, pointed not far away and said, "Don't be nervous, I just let him sleep first." ”
Krista squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of her fingers, and saw that Iri was lying in a corner, and judging from the half of his exposed side face, he was very safe, and there was no pain in the slightest, and it could be inferred that he was not worried about his life. Christa secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although she always scolded Yiri, but Yiri was a friend who grew up with her after all, although she didn't say it, she definitely didn't want the other party to be in danger.
Yi Ri was fine, and Krista also paid all her attention to the scar, and the unfathomable feeling of the other party before made this originally confident girl feel worried, and there was a faint chill in her bones. But who expected, when Christa went to observe this "little policeman" again, the appearance of the other party surprised her.
I saw that Scar was rubbing his hands, looking at the falling star in front of him with bright eyes, swallowing the secretions in his mouth from time to time, and even a trace of liquid gushing out due to oversecretion, moistening the corners of his mouth, making him wipe with his arms frequently, just like a street begging wanderer, suddenly someone threw a gold coin in his bowl.
"Who the hell are you!?" Christa asked, though she wasn't very willing to talk to her at this point.
"Gollum" replied to Christa's only saliva swallowing, the man had automatically filtered out her words, only the falling star in his eyes, but his addiction was not as obsessed with the beauty of the falling star as everyone else, and it could be seen from his gaze that that the obsession was an obsession with gold coins.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Christa said angrily.
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"Are you deaf! Christa decided that the other party was absolutely blatant contempt for herself, and no one had ever treated her like this when she was so old. In a hurry, regardless of the strength of the other party, whether it was as bottomless as she felt at the beginning, she directly threw the short knife in her hand towards the man.
Throwing the weapon out is definitely not a wise choice, especially when the opponent's strength is unknown, if it doesn't work, it will provoke the opponent and lead to death, this is a truth that everyone understands, but this simple truth has long been forgotten by the angry Christa.
Christa held her breath, and when she threw the short knife, she remembered what the teacher had taught her, and she was a little afraid of her own actions, and at this moment she suddenly felt that time was passing so slowly, and the short knife was like a snail, slowly squirming and stabbing forward. And when she looked at the other party again, even if the marks still hung that annoying smirk, it made her heart tremble.
Christa looked forward to flying a little faster, a little faster
Because she had already decided in her heart that this knife would be dodged by the other party, and it would be impossible to shoot it, and that invisible pressure made her feel like a small grass trying to shake a towering giant tree.
Every inch of the "can't hit" dagger flies, Krista will let out this cry of sorrow in her heart.
"Can't hit" Even when the short knife was less than a meter away from the mark, Christa still thought so.
"Poof~" There was a soft sound, and I only heard a cry of pain: "Damn, who attacked me!"
"Hit!?" Christa's eyes widened, and she looked at her short knife in the other person's shoulder in disbelief, and then at the few drops of bright red blood that fell on the falling star, all of which showed that she had indeed stabbed this "terrifying" man.
At this moment, Scar's gaze finally moved away from the falling star, and his originally pale blue eyes turned orange-red, as if a flame was burning in them.
"Little girl, did you sneak attack me?" At this time, Scar's voice became much lower, although it was still quite good, but in Krista's ears, it was like a demon from the abyss, and the soul-locking sound made it creepy.
"Me and I" Christa was so frightened that she almost cried, she regretted provoking this big demon king, until this moment she really felt the horror of the other party, although there was no strong aura fluctuation, but just that pressure, let her fall into the ice cellar, she had no doubt that the other party could easily crush her.
"There is a price to pay for angering me!" Traces walked towards Christa step by step, although he was only a person, but the pressure made Christa feel like an ant facing a tsunami, unable to dodge, unable to avoid, could only be swallowed by the huge waves.
"Don't~!!" Eventually, Christa let out her crying cry, after which he lost consciousness
Winter nights are quieter than in other seasons, with only the silent fall of snowflakes weaving winter clothes for Prontera.
The back door of the museum opened quietly, and he stepped out of it with a tight jacket, not afraid to leave footprints, because the heavy snow would soon help him cover up the traces.
Trace whistled cheerfully, although he would lose his job as a police officer, but this didn't matter to Trace, the Garrison Department was fully responsible for the loss of the falling star, and it was impossible to intervene in the security of any treasure, even if he didn't reveal his identity, it would be difficult to use the policeman's disguise to attack the treasure in the future.
Turning a corner, Scar stopped, because in the alley in front of him, a man who looked to be about twenty-three or four years old, was leaning against the wall with his hands on his chest, and beside him was a golden spear two meters long, which was across the alley, which was not wide, blocking Scar's way. The man was very handsome, with long blond hair scattered casually behind him. There was a scar under his right eye, but this scar not only did not ruin his appearance, but only added a bit of heroism. The man was dressed in moon-white armor, and on the armor on his shoulders was inlaid with the sign of a dragon's head in gold. In Prontera, the king of the kingdom of Rune Midgard may not be recognized, but there is no one who does not recognize this symbol, which is the pride of the kingdom of Rune Midgard, the symbol of the Dragoon Legion, and this person's armor is the costume that only the deputy legion commander can have.
The identity of this person was revealed, and it was Andrei, the youngest deputy commander of the Dragoon Legion of the Kingdom of Lune Midgard.
"Star Scar Thief, you are getting bolder and bolder, you dare to move the falling stars, you are not afraid of going to the gallows again?" Andre squinted, looked at the marks, and said unhurriedly.
Star Mark is the original name of Scar, Scar is just his disguise at the police department, and Star is the name he used when he stole it, and the real name Star Scar is known only to a few people.
Starmark squinted at Andre, whose eyes had returned to their original blue at this time, shrugged his shoulders and said. "You can't rely on me, I'm a victim too. You know, I've long since stopped touching the royal family, and I'm still helping you protect the falling star in disguise, just look for me when you want to receive the reward. ”
After Andre heard Scar's words, the god of war in the army, the unsmiling commander, actually showed a smile. If anyone else saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop, I am afraid they would never have dreamed that their idol in their hearts, Andre, the god of war with great power in the army, would talk to a thief like an old friend.
"You guy, you can think about it. The background of the little girl who blamed you is not simple, and she happened to take the blame for you, but I know that you prefer gold coins, and you should sell them early, and you will always leave a handle if you keep them. ”
After hearing this, Xingji sighed and said: "Hey, no matter how good a man is, he has to be controlled by a woman, and there are still a few men in this world who can be as detached as us." ”
"You guy. Andrei smiled and shook his head.
"Alright, I got it. By the way, don't ask your people to bother me, save your attrition. Starmark said impatiently, not at all grateful to Andre for sending him the news.
"Why haven't I heard that the Great Thief would kill people?" Andrei teased.
"If I don't kill people, I help them lie down for two months and take sick leave, and I'm still willing to serve. ”
"Okay, you busy man didn't just come here to tell me this, did you?" Starmark seemed reluctant to argue too much on the issue, and quickly changed the subject.
Hearing Xingji's words, Andre, who was originally smiling, also put away his smile, and said with his eyebrows slightly locked: "The teacher's health is getting worse and worse, after so many years, you should also go and see him." ”
Hearing Andre's words, Starmark was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "Okay." ”
After saying that, he picked Andrei's spear back to the other party with one kick, followed the alley, and disappeared into the darkness.