Chapter 60: The Mirage and the Refractive Knife

The sun was setting, Jiang Yuan was sitting on a bench on the side of the road, and not far away, a young man with a brilliant appearance hurriedly ran by, with the half-decay World Tree badge on his chest and a weapon hidden on his side waist, looking like a student of the Kassel Academy.

There aren't many traditional dishes near Milwaukee, such as the fish fillet, which is made with freshwater fish and served with a unique chili sauce, and the bozzard, which is crispy and versatile enough to accompany a mezcal.

"They're busy hunting down serial murderers, aren't you interested?" Noah's Ark said.

"I'm busy eating." Jiang Yuan stuffed the fish fillet into his mouth with a toothpick, the pure-blooded dragon could not participate in eating for weeks and remain active at its peak, but the hunger was still there, and he had no intention of abandoning the concept of three meals a day, and it was undoubtedly a waste to put aside the powerful sense of taste.

Time flowed slowly, Jiang Yuan sorted out the wine bottles and lunch boxes and threw them into the garbage bin a few steps behind him, and then quietly closed his eyes and listened to the sound of his own blood, the sun seemed to be an external medicine absorbing the inflammation in the body little by little.

Noah's Ark gathered computing power and quietly invaded the traffic management system in the nearby area, and all vehicles with decibels exceeding a certain limit were forced to slow down, and the congestion caused by each traffic light was just right.

Until the sun hung on the top of the mountain, the mobile phone rang, and Jiang Yuan opened his eyes.

"There is nothing wrong with the security of your call, and your cortical nerve signal has just dropped to an abnormal point, and based on the data, I even suspect that a stone is sitting here."

"Don't worry, it's just a blood rheology medical examination for coercion." Jiang Yuan answered the phone.

"It's done, the drug institute is across the street from the Milwaukee Art Museum, and the raw materials have been delivered." Laurent said.

"After the results come out, let's talk about the conditions other than the price."

"Got it."

The phone hung up, Jiang Yuan got up and took a taxi on the side of the road, and the contact information was written on the A4 paper before, and there were many confusions in the pharmaceutical raw materials, which were clear to both parties.

Ten minutes later, according to the cultural habits here, Jiang Yuan paid a little more tips before getting out of the car, and now he has to pay attention to some conceptual flaws in the face of a young European.

Butler Mason was waiting at the door in an evening dress.

"You can't wait." Jiang Yuan followed the other party and walked inside, and Noah's Ark had already taken control of the security system of the research institute.

"The safety of the head of the family is the bottom line of the servant, the next time I encounter this situation, whether I can negotiate is not a question that should be considered, the enemy breaks through the perimeter security, the first thing I should do is to draw out the alchemy weapon, no matter whether the next sentence of the head of the family is to let me put down the weapon." Mason said.

"You don't have to report this to me, I'm not your master." Jiang Yuan said calmly.

Mason: "......"

It's hard to communicate.

When the two came to the precision instrument laboratory, the corridor was spacious, and Jiang Yuan stopped and said, "Don't worry about it, just here." ”

Mason nodded gratefully, the lord humiliated his ministers to death, and the head of the family was threatened with a gun, and he had to make a statement, but the other party was a friend admitted by the head of the house, and in the end he could only be torn between two sides.

Mason pulled out the alchemy dagger from his waist, and his golden pupils began to glow.

"Carnwennan, the White Authority, King Arthur's last and strongest weapon, can instantly open the alchemy field after piercing into the target's body, the fierce poison will corrode the flesh and greatly suppress the ability to heal itself, the only sword comparable to the Esoteric history is the Attecan long knife handed down by Menec Cassel's family, which was destroyed and gave birth to the folding knife in the hands of Hilbert Jean Angers.

It's dangerous, but you're a friend of the head of the house. ”

Jiang Yuan was surprised, and then shook his hand, and the scarlet evil blade tied to his forearm fell into his palm. Friends naturally have to be equal, but he is completely in the dominant posture in the hotel, so the other party is showing the background, and it is estimated that Laurent's acquiescence is in it.

Silk handkerchiefs are thrown into the air.

"I'm not going to open its alchemy."

Mason's gaze became very sharp after holding the hilt of the knife, as if a sword master who had been fighting for many years had found his prey again, and at the same time, the Servant of the Spirit King was opened, and the old man's physical strength was significantly strengthened, adrenaline was secreted in large quantities, blood flow and heartbeat speed were raised to a new level, and the pain sensation dissipated.

If someone refuses the blessing of the King's Servant Domain, this spirit can be released on friendly units, and the eighteen special soldiers will become more considerable after increasing their combat power.

"One in one, the most."

The silk handkerchief falls to the ground and the duel begins.

Jiang Yuan stepped forward, his muscles and bones were adjusted in an instant, his arms and shoulders were invisible, and the momentum of the Ichinotai Knife he swung was surging, and at the same time, the blade of the Scarlet Evil Blade turned into six, approaching like an angry elephant from different angles.

Radiant Refractive Knife.

Mason was stunned, the enemy's sword swing was so strong that every sword shadow seemed real, relying on decades of vision to abandon him, if he guessed wrong, real death would come.

Since it is impossible to guess the direction of the blade from the traces of force on the arms and shoulders, it is necessary to block the deadly attack.

Mason used the alchemy short knife to use the Italian longsword's backblade horizontal slash, and the effect was just as good, the neck, heart, lower abdomen, wrists, two leg arteries, as long as the first two were blocked, the duel could be carried on temporarily.

The reverse blade slashed, and the alchemy blade slashed through the two knife shadows, and Mason couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and immediately held back the slash.

He guessed wrong.

In the next moment, the expected pain did not appear, the back slash was missed, and the remaining four knife shadows scattered when they touched the body, and the opponent's figure appeared on the side, and the tip of the knife was already close to the neck.

Mason gritted his teeth and leaned over with a knife to pick up, his current posture was quite awkward, like an old man who was forced to bend his waist sideways, and was hit in the side face by a football, and wanted to reach out to grab it.

The alchemy dagger stabbed through his chest, and the figure of his opponent dissipated in sight, and Mason chuckled in his heart, and then felt a pair of fingers on his eyebrows.

The strength of his fingers was not small, and Mason lost his balance and fell, leaving a dull look on his face.

Jiang Yuan lifted the dark light, and he was directly in front of Mason from beginning to end.

The moment the silk handkerchief hit the ground, he took a step back and replaced himself with a projection, thus concealing the traces of the Dark Light.

The projection of the shoulders and arms is invisible and will deepen the illusion that the meditation has been used.

The body is the same as the projection swing action, but the only thing that deviates is the distance.

threw out an answer when Mason poked the inner self-denial after poking the projection, that is, the figure next to the other party,

Then take two steps to declare victory in the duel.

Mirage

"When you see the part, you feel that you see the whole, and if the answer is wrong, you feel that you are wrong." Jiang Yuan put away the scarlet blade, "The white authority is very strong, you have to learn to cut yourself." ”

Mason: "......"

He wanted to ask himself how he lost, but he really didn't want to be scolded, so he better forget it.

"What if I attack with the idea of changing my life."

Jiang Yuan picked up the handkerchief and threw it over, "This is a change of trick to start with, what kind of fight will you fight." ”

Mason struggled to get up when he heard this, and Wang Zhizhi had sequelae that lasted for several days, but it was far less serious than the psychological trauma at this time.