Chapter 3 Barcelona

Plane.

"Eh, is it really okay to get on the plane with you like this? My aunt and uncle don't know yet. Shen Xiangfei asked. Actually, it's also very strange, it's obviously a person I don't know, but when I see it for the first time, I have a sense of familiarity. Just like Jia Baoyu said the first thing when she saw Lin Daiyu, I seem to have seen this sister.

Nan Nan beckoned to the flight attendant, "Two glasses of orange juice, thank you!" and then turned his head to look at Shen Xiangfei next to the window, "No matter what, you're still here, aren't you?"

"I don't drink orange juice," Shen Xiangfei said, "but 'you're still here', eh, I can't refute it, anyway, where are we going?"

"I like to drink orange juice, so you have to drink orange juice too. Nan Nan elegantly took a sip of the orange juice in her hand, like drinking a glass of red wine, "Barcelona." ”

Women are really logical creatures, Shen Xiangfei thought to himself. Then he paused, as if his head hadn't turned yet, "Barcelona, are you kidding me?"

"Hey, do you believe in elves?" Yu Nansong put down the orange juice in his hand.

This kind of divine turn, Shen Xiangfei doesn't want to complain anymore. "You're really a girl who walked out of the second dimension. ”

"The word elf first came from Germanic mythology. Legend has it that after the death of Ymir, the ancestor of the gods, the maggots in his corpse absorbed his divine powers and transformed into elves with intelligence and emotion. These elves are good and evil, those good elves who have grown up in the glossy face of the corpse, have a shining body, a beautiful face, and a graceful posture......"

"They symbolize the beauty of the world, they are kind-hearted and gentle-minded. The dark elves born from the backlit side of the corpse are ugly and obscene, greedy by nature, and have all the bad characteristics of human beings, such as greed for money, lust, and lies. Shen Xiangfei interrupted Nan Nan's words, "Although my grades are average, I am still very good in terms of cold knowledge." ”

Suddenly, Nan Nan grabbed Shen Xiangfei's hand, bit it with his mouth, and then used his hand to write a strange spell in the air.

Although his finger was bitten, Shen Xiangfei didn't seem to feel pain, this was the first time in eighteen years that someone grabbed his hand. Shen Xiangfei looked at Nan Nan, his seaweed-like hair was supple on his chest, and he forgot to look away for a while.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Draw a talisman. ”

"Why don't you use your own hands?"

"It hurts. ”

"Eh," Shen Xiangfei wanted to say something, and then froze, in front of him was a cool boy in a white baseball cap, whistling uninhibitedly, with crystal clear wings on his back!

"Hi, there. The fist-sized boy took off his baseball cap, "My name is Arwen, your elf." ”

Couldn't have been more brief in the opening remarks.

"The others here can't see it," Nan Nan pushed Shen Xiangwen, who was no longer able to speak, "The elves and the master's personalities are very similar. ”

"Like a hair!" Shen Xiangfei roared, "I'm just a frustration, okay, this kind of dashing teenager has something to do with me! Tell me I'm dreaming, okay?"

...

Barcelona.

In the dark underground gladiatorial arena, an old man in a suit and a big belly suddenly shouted, "Five million!

The handsome young man on the stage stiffened, probably he was Lao Yong.

Next to the old man was a personable man who looked like a young man, he lazily lit a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring in the air, "Brother, you have to think clearly, you have lost this week." Brother Childe stretched out three fingers.

"It's only 30 million, happy. The old man was obviously smiling, but there was a fierce anger in his eyes.

Opposite Lao Yong was a man with a meaty face, and with the referee's order, the man pounced. Lao Yong took advantage of his thinness to dodge lightly, he flew to the man's head, clamped his neck between his legs, and strangled him hard, who knew that the man leaned back hard, and then grabbed Lao Yong's feet with both hands and threw him forward. Lao Yong lay on the ground, but his head was raised upward, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood.

The old man in the audience stood up, staring intently, his face full of eagerness.

Lao Yong jumped up and rushed towards the man like crazy, but the man caught his head with his hand. Lao Yong's right leg lifted up and kicked the man's head, and the man's head twisted to the left.

At this time, two feathers fell from the sky, and they all happened to fall on Lao Yong, and then they dissolved. The skin touched by the feathers was a strange purple-black, Lao Yong's legs were weak, the man took off, and kicked Lao Yong's stomach with all his strength, and Lao Yong flew out of the boundary line.

The winner is decided.

The old man slammed the table, "Take the man away!" and turned around.

Brother Childe chuckled.

When his subordinates escorted Lao Yong to follow the old man, a man with an ugly face and glowing eyes appeared in front of the old man, with a pair of wings on his back!

"Leave people behind. His voice was low.

"It's up to you?" the old man was impatient.

Silk threads emitted from the winged man's back, wrapping around the old man, and the old man's skin suddenly took on a strange purple-black color!

At this moment, a knife with cold light cut through the silk threads, and the tall blond man held the golden hilt in his hand, "Moth man, suffer death," he shouted.

The mothman flew into the air, and the blonde man flew into the air, wielding a cold knife to cut the silk threads flying in all directions. Then, the wings of the Mothman oozed blood, and he turned his head to see that he seemed to feel that he was not in a good situation, and flapped his wings and flew away.

The blonde man breathed a sigh of relief, if he continued to entangle with himself, it was not that he would lose, but his strength would run out.

The girl with royal blue seaweed hair wiped the blood off her whip and smiled, "Hello, Eaton, or should I call you Stuart Heng Eaton?"

"That's right," the blonde man put his right hand on his left chest and took a step back with his left foot, "Hello, Miss Yu Nansong, or Miss Nannan, the principal sent me to pick me up, but I sensed movement in the gladiatorial arena, so I rushed over." ”

The boy behind Nan Nan seemed stunned, and muttered, "Senior sister is really powerful." ”

turned out to be a senior sister.

"What is this?" Eaton's gaze looked behind Yu Nansong.

"A new generation of exorcists. Nan Nan smiled, as if promoting a product she was proud of.

"It seems," Eaton smiled dismissively, "not well." ”

"Hey, that's not good. Shen Xiangfei was anxious to defend himself.

Nan Nan stretched out his right hand to block Shen Xiangfei, who wanted to step forward, "He has blood on his body that is purer than the blood of a pure exorcist." ”

"Purer than pure, how is this possible?" Eaton frowned.

"I don't know, but what the headmaster said is definitely true. ”

Eaton didn't want to waste any more time in front of the frustrated-faced boy, "June 23 is St. Joan's Day in Barcelona, and before the summer solstice, people go to the square to light up fireworks. And that day is the day of the last Mothman's birth, and we must destroy him before he is born, for he may be the King of Mothmen!"

"Oh, so is this the reason why there have been Mothmen in Barcelona recently?" Nan Nan tried to be more relaxed.

"Yes," Eaton nodded, "after all, there are only six Mothmen left in this world, and they have come to protect the last of their compatriots, or rather, the King!"

"There are only 6 left, won't they give birth, and when will they be born, could it be that they are oviparous creatures or control the birth time through high-tech means?" Shen Xiangfei muttered quietly.

But she was still heard by Nan Nan, she turned her head, "That's right, they are oviparous creatures, and they are infertile, and the lifespan of the moth people is unimaginably long, we don't know when they appeared, but so far, no moth people have died of natural old age." ”

"What kind of old monster? "In just one day, he has experienced so many things and so many ideas, probably because he has seen it with his own eyes, Shen Xiangfei has begun to believe in all kinds of supernatural phenomena. I have to say that his psychological quality and receptivity are relatively good, and he deserves to be a senior ACG macaroni.

"Let's go, I'll take you to where you'll stay tonight. ”

The old man quietly left the gladiatorial arena with his men, turned his head to look, and was about to speak, when he suddenly shouted loudly, "Where is Lao Yong?"

A five-star hotel with dawn written on it, a Porsche parked in front of it.

The boy wears sunglasses and comes out of the Porsche.

At the same time, Nan Nan and the others just arrived.

"Yi Jingzhuo?" Shen Xiangwen exclaimed.

Yi Jingzhuo took off his sunglasses and put them back on as a greeting.

"Why did you appear here? A high-achieving student with excellent character and learning, who has just finished the college entrance examination, shouldn't he accompany his girlfriend to live a sweet life in the world of two people at this time?" Shen Xiangwen's eyes widened.

That's right. The two were high school classmates. It's just that there is no intersection, yes, a high-achieving student shrouded in a halo, a superior family background, a luxury car pick-up, a declining god who frustrates home, and no one comes to the parent-teacher meeting, what intersection can there be?

Yi Jingzhuo did not show the surprise of "Eh, Shen Xiangwen, why are you here", but smiled faintly, "The principal sent me here to pick you up." The principal said that he hoped that Shen Xiangwen could study hard and perform well in this mission. ”

It's okay to study hard, just behave well, Shen Xiangwenxin said. You all have unique skills, you can fly and fight, I'm an ACG macaroni who stays at home all day, although I just have an elf from nowhere, what the hell can you behave? Brother Yijingzhuo, don't tell me that you are also one of these crazy people, I have been a classmate with you for three years, so it's too scary.

Eton waved his hand, "Don't stand at the door, let's go have a meal first, take a shower, sleep well, and get up tomorrow to find clues." ”

Yi Jingzhuo's eyes under sunglasses looked at the blonde man, and he admired in his heart that he seemed to have natural leadership.

dawn。

"What do you want?" asked the waiter, who was also blonde and blue-eyed.

"Eh, how can you speak Chinese?" Shen Xiangfei asked.

"Because I see that most of you are Chinese," the waiter smiled, and our waiters here are all internationally trained. ”

"People in our academy also talk in Chinese, which may be related to the president's love for China," Nan Nan pushed Shen Xiangfei, "Maybe that old guy still has a romantic history in China." ”

"Eh, this hotel seems to be very high-end, and I don't have a penny on me. Shen Xiangfei said to Nan Nan, then glanced at Eton's disdainful eyes and waved his hand, "I know, I'm a soil dog!"

At this moment, a man hurriedly ran to their table, "There is movement in St. Paul's Square!"

That man was Lao Yong.