Chapter 53: The Return of the Big White Legs (Ask for Collection)

12 p.m.

It is a time for meditation.

Meditation time should be meditative.

So Joist was on time, and when the system showed 12 o'clock, he began to meditate.

Jost has been able to enter a meditative state very steadily, which is one of the gains of this month.

Everything around was silent.

Although closed his eyes.

But he seems to be connected to a larger world.

Ripple breathing operates automatically.

Undulating.

Spread out.

Relationships with all the beings around them that they don't even know about.

This is obviously unfair to those lives who are not even greeted by this kind of relationship.

Jost felt that all the beings around him were unleashing kindness on him.

In fact, it is just a certain phenomenon of life, the publicity of vitality, a kind of radiation to the surroundings, but only Jost can feel it.

Jost then noticed that something was wrong.

Someone approached him.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be meditating, then Jost wouldn't have noticed the existence of these people at all.

Jost has never been afraid to speculate with the greatest malice about a group of hidden identities approaching him in the middle of the night.

.........

Thirty meters from Jost's house, a group of people stood together in two groups.

On one side were men dressed in black, the organization of stand-in messengers "Crow" and "Swallow", affiliated with the Tsar, which could be described as notorious.

On the other side were the people of the church, showing complete undisguised disdain for the pitch-black rats opposite.

The person in charge of the mission said, "That very detached demon trader is hiding nearby, everyone must be careful. ”

"One thing to remember."

"You must not let the other person read the poem."

He still has a shadow in his heart.

was hit by such a big ship, even if there was a stand-in to help carry it, it was a fluke that he survived.

Thankfully, his stand-in abilities are about defense and slashing, and he was able to keep him alive by cushioning this powerful force with all his might, turning him into a soft body that was almost a sponge.

Although he survived, he was knocked hundreds of kilometers away, and then all his clothes fell into the grass of a village.

He attributed it to the favor of the gods.

After recovering from his injuries in the village, he ran back with his legs.

The person in charge took a step, he was dressed in super shorts, which were very easy to run, and his long white thighs were even whiter by the moon. 、

The flashing black clothes covered their eyes one after another.

This kind of environment.

This kind of moonshine.

Makes him a little out of control.

I want to run!

Ever since he started the crossing, he has become more and more fond of running.

He tried to restrain his desire to run, and said, "Then we will act by code, and we will block out all sounds." ”

"Over to you, 'Silence'."

The man, codenamed "Silence", did not speak, but nodded.

He looked at the group of church people with extremely vicious eyes.

It has to be them!

Corrugation.

He had flipped through the literature.

There is only a ripple effect.

And the legend of the cultivation method of ripples has been spreading within the Holy See.

But why did the people of the Holy See come back here.

It has to be them!

He was wearing a thick mask at this time, revealing only two eyes.

Although he was the core personnel of this operation, the people in the church were far away from him, because this was the strange man of the wonderful, and he didn't blink his eyes, just looking at them like this.

And in fact, under the mask, there is a clear slap on the face.

The palm of the face seems to be stronger, and the mouth, nose, and cheeks are all gone.

And the fingers don't seem to be so deep, but the eyelids are corroded off, and the eyeballs are still for him.

Elder Whiteleg frowned, he could feel the obvious hostility.

However, it is said that something happened to the man recently, and he almost died, and I don't know why he hated them.

In short, don't delay the plan.

When the time comes, find an opportunity to kill this rat quietly.

At this point, the mute field is turned on.

The big white leg gestured with a gesture.

The action begins!

Kill directly!

Leave no stone unturned!

By this time, Jost had already taken the money and some important things and hid in the attic.

After Klaus left, he put some water and dry food in the attic and used it as a refuge.

Of course, a lot of things are not available.

Like Grandpa Dalio's pile of valuable magazines.

Now he looked out of the attic window.

I saw a group of people walking directly towards their home.

The first person ran the fastest.

"Where do I think I've seen it?"

Then he stepped out into the shadows of the trees, his large white legs exposed to the moonlight.

"Oh-"

"This isn't the ...... last time!"

"Is that big white-legged strange species!!"

Jost exclaimed, his fingers trembling and pointing at the air wall screen of the window.

"How could he still be alive!?"

Later, Jost found an acquaintance, the man in black who used a pistol when he first awakened as a stand-in.

He stopped 50 meters away, then found a place to sit down, looking a little weak.

[An unknown mental field was detected, and the stand-in was named "Silence All around."] 】

[Silence all around: a realm where sound cannot be transmitted.] 】

No wonder they didn't alarm the people who were out of position.

Just walked over with such fanfare.

Jost had a strange look on his face.

It's just that you're so unlucky, I have to come here while I'm meditating.

If it was at any other time, during the day, I wouldn't have noticed them at all.

By this time, the group had already entered the house.

Jost couldn't see them anymore.

But you can guess, find yourself.

Jost's attic was silent.

It's just as quiet below.

It's just not so peaceful.

This group of people rushed directly and quickly into every corner of this house.

Including the sauna in the courtyard did not let go.

Big White Legs was vigilant and ran around.

Raised an eyebrow to indicate inquiry, and all I got was shaking my head.

Walked around every corner.

No!

No!

The "Silent Killer" next to him seemed to be laughing.

No way.

He gestured for the "Silence" ability.

A contemptuous snort came out of Silence's nose, "Huh." ”

The big white leg glanced at it, and then said loudly: "It was lifted and discovered!" ”

"The 'crow' people go around and look around."

"They certainly won't be able to get far."

Then he ordered a few of the clergy he had brought with him.

"You guys are looking for this room, including this courtyard, if there are any secret rooms or something."

"There are all kinds of signs that the first few minutes were still there."

"Shout at the first time when you found out."

"I'm going to find them and kill them!!

"Klaus, Jost, huh."

He had already found out the identities of the two of them that day.

These two have also become well-known pianists in the past few days.

The fact that the waste actually drew a 5-meter-tall giant alive made him not know what to say.

When he came back and saw that it was such a "mythical giant" who was wanted, he almost vomited blood!

Don't those people have any brains!?

He was eager to question.

However, he held back and carefully drew Klaus's facial features.

"Bang!"

"Long !! Old!!! ”

"This! Village! Hair! Appear! Finish! One! Piece! Pavilion! Floor! ”

A roar erupted in his ears.

He suddenly realized that the people of the Orthodox Church were not so smart.

Take a deep breath and rub your ears.

"What are you yelling at and what are you doing!!

"I'm right here, can't you see it!"

The young clergyman was frightened by the angry elder at this point.

Lowering his head, he explained in a whisper, "You yourself said that you were going to shout it out for everyone..."

Elder Vasily glared at him before arranging it.

"You."

"You."

"Go up."

casually ordered two black-clothed people who had just arrived as cannon fodder.

"Thief brain, don't roar this silver."

An eerie voice came from behind his ears.

Although it is very eerie, this unclear pronunciation produces a strange sense of joy.

After thinking about it for a while, the big white leg realized what it was talking about.

"Our people are not good at proving the battle, we still have to come professionally, otherwise it will not be good to be run away by the demon's minions."

Then he motioned again for the two men from before him to go up.

The two men looked at each other and then at the silence.

In the end, the two of them could only go up.

Climbed up with a lamp.

"There's a lock here."

"Bang."

With a direct shot, the lock was broken by the silence.

Wait for the two of them to push open the attic door.

Everyone was waiting.

"Nothing!"

"Nothing!"

Then Long Legs also went to see it.

Nothing is there.

A thick layer of ash.

Where the hell have you been!?

Where can I go!?

"Keep looking for !!"

"Focus on the surroundings!"

At the back door, Andre was holding a smoked fish and a bottle of wine, motionless and dumbfounded.

Watch a group of people walk back and forth past him.

I just wanted to talk to Jost.

It's been a long time since I've talked to anyone.

What's going on?

What are these vicious people doing here?!

It's gunshots!?

They're going to kill!?

This brought back some bad memories for him.

Shivering, he didn't dare to move at all.