"What's wrong with you?"

Ammelis still felt Roland's strange appearance, after all, Roland's pale and restless appearance was no longer nervous.

Roland pursed his lips, not knowing how to explain it to Amélis.

Fools who don't belong to this era......

Roland prayed silently in his heart, and the arm hidden on the other side quietly wrote the word fool on his lap.

A strange feeling suddenly emerged from his heart, and Roland felt a flower in front of him, and on the table in Roland's existence, words suddenly appeared.

"What's wrong?"

Roland breathed a sigh of relief, you can respond to me.

Ammelis looked at Roland inexplicably, why did this young man breathe a sigh of relief again?

"Oh, interesting, are you dating?"

Lord Fool! Please don't joke at this time, okay? I feel like it's dangerous right now, but I don't know where it's coming from!

"Let me see. Oh, there's a fire thief in the background, and he's climbed up with a big pollution bomb, and he's going to have half of the Good Luck City in the background. ”

What? Roland's eyes were about to jump out, that Duink had such a terrifying weapon in his hand, why didn't the church and the governor of Good Luck City find out?

"Hehe, you're here to help the beauty next to you, looking for the characteristics of a witch, right? It's funny, it's the first time I've seen so many demigods and below. ”

Could it be that the church has already discovered the bomb? Roland was overjoyed, as long as he didn't stop Ammelis from making a move, and handed over the bomb to the people of the church to deal with.

"Hehe, that's the most interesting, these transcendents are here for that fire stealer, and there are many others who don't belong to the church, but, no one knows about that bomb."

Yes? What should I do, Lord Fool? Roland began to panic again, the situation was so chaotic, how could he, a little mortal, save his life?

"Hehe, you don't have to worry, just wait for the big show to start!"

Grand? What big play? The Governor has brought Peking Opera and Cantonese Opera to another world?

The text on the document began to fade, and before it disappeared completely, Klein left Roland with only one sentence.

"Just do what you want."

What do you mean? What do I want to do, me? I want to run!

Roland wants to cry without tears, why did Xiao Ke start to talk when you became a god?

Amélis felt that Roland's face had changed faster than the opera singer on stage, and now she was fixed in panic again.

"Amlis, let's go."

Roland didn't care about any etiquette, any embarrassment, etc., and spoke like this close to Amerys's ear.

"What the hell is going on? You don't have to worry about the church. ”

The ears that were blown by the boy's breath were a little itchy, but Ammelis still patted the boy's hand to soothe him.

"Nope! It's not just the church! In the audience now, there are a lot of transcendents mixed in! ”

"What? Why...... Could it be that the intelligence of the black market has been exposed? ”

"Listen to me, these transcendents have people from the church and other forces, but everyone, plus you and the bishop, can't control the fire thief, he ......"

"Boom!"

Above the stage, a large metal contraption fell, smashing the stage to pieces, interrupting Roland with a loud noise, and the two looked towards the stage together.

At this time, it was the transition of the opera, and there were no actors on the stage, but looking at the damaged appearance of the stage, you knew that tonight's opera might be over.

"What's the situation?"

"Accident?"

The mortals who were at a loss for what to do were still talking, and some of the more knowledgeable transcendents, including Amerys, turned pale in an instant!

Ammelis looked at Roland, who didn't know what kind of device it was, but from Amerys's face, [Mind Reader] read the meaning of despair!

"I should have listened to you a long time ago, and left."

Ammelis smiled wryly.

Not far away, Mark clutched his ring tightly, and was about to open the door of the [Traveler] to escape, when he suddenly remembered that he had three teams of substitute punishers in the field!

Anne stammered, "Big, big brother, that can't be, that thing, right?" ”

"Yes."

Mark squeezed a word out of his teeth, giving Anne a look of horror and despair on her face.

"Ahem, please be quiet!"

A man slid down the rope from the top of the stage and stood on the mechanism.

He was dressed in dirty cleaner clothes, and only one chin could be seen on his unkempt face, but the way he appeared, and his loud voice, still made the main hall gradually quiet.

"Excellent! Very good! ”

The man said with satisfaction: "You are worthy of the rich class of Good Luck City, all of them are literate people, but ......"

The man kicked the mechanical device under his feet, and Roland could feel it, and Amylis's body trembled!

"I'm sure you don't know what this is, right? I'll give ...... Oh, sorry, forgot to introduce yourself. ”

The man pulled the hair that covered his face to the back of his head with both hands, and casually ripped off the cleaner's clothes on his body, revealing the white formal suit inside.

The cleaner, who had just made people feel dirty and sloppy, was transformed into a polite and handsome young gentleman in a matter of seconds!

"My name is Duink, Duinker Hussein! You can call me a fraudulent, too! ”

Is that the person?

Roland glanced at the expressionless Amalys, and reached out to take her hand to prevent her from unconsciously tearing her skirt.

Ammelis was a little surprised, why did the boy calm down again at this time.

Thinking that she had dragged the boy into this abyss of despair, Ammelis leaned into Roland's ear and said, "I'm sorry. ”

"What happened, what was he stepping on, what was it? Why are you so scared? ”

Ammelis smiled wryly, and Duink, who was on stage, had already answered in her place.

"This thing, it's numbered XNH003. To put it another way, the third generation, the Evening Bomb. ”

Twilight bombs?

Roland didn't know what it was, but like many ordinary people, he understood the word "bomb."

The mortals in the hall began to get restless.

"Here, I would like to thank you on the second floor, Lord Governor Rovan, this is a bomb developed by his old man's own hands, how amazing, a human can actually create a prop that can make a demigod fall!"

Duink, who was on the stage, finished introducing the bomb under his feet and bowed to the location of the box on the second floor.

Although the movements were elegant, hundreds of people in the entire main hall stared at him directly, without the slightest sense of appreciation.

Roland understood.

Combined with the information revealed in Klein's words, this thing that looks like a super-large rice cooker is a mysterious world version of the peace bomb!

It's okay, you can't run away, unless there's a prop that leaves a dozen or twenty kilometers in the blink of an eye, like Klein's book, or a traveler friend by the side.

Just looking at the quiet appearance of the scene, there should be no such people.