CHAPTER XXXIII

"Run! Come on! Shang Luo stood up. The scorching sound had silenced Apollonia, and now it was time to run.

Although Wen Yuan couldn't hear the sound, he could read from Shang Luo's face that there was real danger - it wasn't a joke.

Without the slightest hesitation, he asked in the most time-saving way: "Where are you going?" I can go down from outside the wall, can you come with me? ”

"I can't walk, I can't climb walls."

"Ah, that's fine." Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Calm down, calm down." If you can't run, you don't have to run, just save your physical strength. I'm here to stay with you, it's my job. But what about your Dan? ”

"This should be asked of them. They came for the elixir. Why don't you eat it in one bite? ”

"If you take pills indiscriminately, you'll die. Before, I said that I could try it because I could wait for my master to take care of it. I can really try to help you resolve anything. Now it's better not to eat it alone, unless you plan to destroy it by taking it. ”

"Destroy?" Shang Luo hesitated...

[Don't hesitate, I won't delay your Dao machine.] I just want to witness the miracle of Aurora's magic. Mr. Shangluo, please wait for my messenger in the same place. The fiery sound once again hit his brain's senses, causing Shang Luo to freeze in place.

"How?" Wen Yuan asked, "Let Ling want to run the voice, and talk to you again?" ”

Shang Luo could only nod: "He used a very 'polite' tone to persuade me not to move in place." He said he just wanted to witness the 'Aurora Magic'. ”

"Tsk." Wen Yuan looked at the sky, "In the past, there were indeed people who wanted to spy on the Dao machine. That's just right, let's just leave it alone. ”

As he spoke, there was the sound of messy footsteps in the suite outside.

The door to the balcony collapsed, and a dozen bald heads in suits rushed into the door, guns raised to aim.

"Hey, take it easy, take it easy. You see, we are hostages of the profession. Wen Yuan raised his hands first, "I have a gun on my waist, come, you take the gun away." The one behind me is unarmed, so you can rest assured. ”

Several bald heads who entered the door were stunned. They have broken down many times, but for the first time they have seen this "professional hostage". He was very clear about the process of kidnapping, and even disarmed himself very cooperatively to prevent unnecessary conflicts between the two sides.

The bald heads looked at each other, but they wore sunglasses. Wen Yuan's behavior had a mental impact on them, but no one dared to step forward to grab the gun.

"Tsk, why are you so unprofessional." Wen Yuan took out the gun with the speed of a cowboy pulling out a gun, and then bent down with lightning speed and slid the gun along the ground to prevent the muzzle from misfiring when it touched the ground.

Before the bald heads could react, the guns were at their feet.

No one dared to look down and pick up the gun. Everyone was still pointing their guns in front of them. The more Wen Yuan showed his "sincerity", the more scared they became.

"Put the gun down." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

Palca, the lord of Chichen Itza, appeared at the back of the crowd. At this time, he had already changed out of the traditional cotton national costume and changed into a slim-fitting suit.

Sus, or suits, were a popular style in the Roman Empire. Unlike the traditional voluminous clothing of the Romans, this suit originated from the Germanic fashion of narrow clothing, which was a "barbarian habit". But the Romans didn't care about barbarian habits, they loved to wear them. It was now the casual dress of the Roman senators, used to distinguish the toga they wore on formal occasions.

"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've done this kind of thing, so it's not very professional." Palka bowed deeply to the two in front of him, "But I have a last resort, Mr. Shangluo, you should know why. Mr. Wen Yuan, from the first time we met, you saw my plan? That's why you showed me force. ”

"I just feel the need to show you this, because you really don't look right."

"Then I still advise you to stay calm and not move. I know these unprofessional Mayans can't stop the two, and this is the first time for them. But please go downstairs, and you'll know when you go downstairs. ”

Downstairs, black limousines line up in front of the hotel. Directly opposite the entrance of the hotel is an elongated "Imperator" brand sedan, with two pairs of exaggerated rear wheels at the rear of the body, to ensure that guests sitting in the back seat can have the ultimate comfort.

The wide sofa is designed for passengers to relax in the car in a sideways position, which is a favorite of the Romans when it comes to relaxing. The carriages also came with bulletproof steel plates and bulletproof glass to cope with the "complex environment" in the Roman Empire.

A group of people took the elevator downstairs. Both sides didn't say a word the whole time, and just walked out of the hotel lobby. The furnace of elixir was also carried behind with Da Ding, but it was covered with a white cloth.

Next to the door, the Mayan, who had been standing guard at the door, had opened the door and made a gesture of please. There was a faint golden glow from inside the door.

"Mr. Shang Luo, please get into this car. For the other one, please get on the back one. ”

"This is the only one that doesn't work." Wen Yuan took a few steps forward and held on to the car door, "I have to stay with him." How else would I know if you can keep him safe? ”

[I swear to the River Styx. If you follow my arrangement, I will guarantee your personal safety and give you back your freedom. Helios' voice rang out from nothingness, "I have no ill will towards you, I just want to witness the Aurora Magic. 】

"Are you sure?" Shang Luo looked at the sky.

"I will not break any oath I have made to the Styx River. Otherwise, I will suffer from karma and be abandoned by fate. So, you can rest assured. 】

"Okay." Shang Luo patted Wen Yuan's shoulder and relayed this passage to him.

"Well, be safe yourself." He didn't say much, just chose to trust Shang Luo's judgment and walked towards the car behind.

...

Sitting firmly in the car, Shang Luo raised his head, and he saw the person he was going to talk to.

In the elongated car, he was more than two meters away from the other party, and a white lion was lying prone on the carpet between the two. The lion was squinting and napping, and even when a stranger entered the door, it showed no signs of rudeness. The lion's head rests in front of the seat, and its slender hands caress through the lion's mane.

A single golden ponytail hangs down from the shoulders, and the tailored suit shows off a deep black. A two-meter golden spear lay across her lap - seeing Shang Luo coming, the owner of the spear withdrew his hand stroking the lion's mane and raised his wine glass.

She took a slow sip, and the wine in her glass was as clear as a ruby and sparkling as a Mediterranean summer.

"So, my father talked to you?" The girl asked him.

"Yes. So you are Phaethon? ”

The girl nodded slightly, and put the wine glass to the side: "Alright, let's get started, Apollonia's contractor." My father wants to talk to you about a deal. ”