"Huh!"

This time, Xie Minyun didn't plan to dodge at all, nor did she use the way she dealt with the mid-section side kick in ordinary fighting to clamp Cheng Mo's legs, because she had noticed that Cheng Mo had always predicted her next move based on her habit of using tricks in ordinary fighting, so Xie Minyun used an unconventional technical move this time, jumped up lightly, and directly attacked Cheng Mo's chin with a knee hit.

Although it is just a "light jump", Xie Minyun's castration is like a soaring white crane, assuming that Cheng Mo does not withdraw his side kick to dodge, he will definitely be hit by Xie Minyun and fly, if Xie Minyun's knee collision is also accompanied by a divine ruling, he will enter a state of paralysis or imprisonment, which is tantamount to seeking his own death.

However, Xie Minyun didn't expect Cheng Mo to dodge or dodge, but unexpectedly lowered his head and used his face to meet her knee impact.

"Hmm!" Cheng Mo snorted, "Hum~!" Cheng Mo felt that the bell was ringing in his mind, he endured the concussion of his brain and the feeling of dizziness, forcibly hugged Xie Minyun's waist, and pulled Xie Minyun, who was jumping in mid-air, into his arms, and completely hugged Xie Minyun in his arms. The two of them didn't look like a gladiatorial fight at all at this time, just like Cheng Mo hugged Xie Minyun's waist and lifted her halfway.

Joint skills are almost useless in gladiatorial fights, because the carrier is not afraid of pain at all, and the arms of cyborg can rotate freely, so no one will use joint skills or wrestling moves to fight at all.

Moreover, controlling the distance, keeping your skills in the best release position, and making the opponent's skills difficult to hit yourself is the key to winning the gladiatorial battle. If you get too close, it will lead to too many flaws, and the skill is easy to hit, which is purely a novice style of play.

For example, Cheng Mo is full of flaws at the moment, it can be said that his back is wide open, and he is completely let go of Xie Minyun to attack. However, this sudden throwing embrace, Xie Minyun didn't expect it at all, in mid-air, she was made to be confused by Chengmo's incredible act of sending her to death, and if it was someone else, she would not hesitate to use the divine ruling, which must be a 100% hit, making the other party lose the ability to resist. But now it's Cheng Mo, and she's planning to release the water, if you really want to use the divine ruling, Cheng Mo hasn't broken her shield yet, so she may hang up directly......

"You're looking for death!" Xie Minyun hesitated for a moment, waved her hand, lilac lightning flickered, she chose to use the divine ruling that only had a paralyzing effect, leaving Cheng Mo a glimmer of life.....

"That's right, I'm just looking for death....." Cheng Mo, who put his head on Xie Minyun's chest, responded with a sullen voice.

Purple lightning bolted down towards Cheng Mo's back like a flying sword.

Xie Minyun's hesitation created an excellent opportunity for Cheng Mo, and the difference of these few seconds decided that Xie Minyun won the gladiatorial fight and lost the bet. At the moment when the purple electric light broke through Cheng Mo's energy shield and pierced Cheng Mo's back, Cheng Mo's body suddenly erupted with huge energy fluctuations.

Xie Minyun realized that something was wrong, and wanted to make Cheng Mo Zhenfei, but it was too late to distance himself. The Holy Shield can only be activated to resist the light of death that erupts from Cheng Mo's body.

At this moment, the energy that could not be observed by the naked eye exploded in the moonlit Colosseum like a rapidly expanding bubble.

With Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun as the center, a huge crater was directly blasted out of the middle of the Colosseum, and the entire Colosseum shook violently, the air flow surged, the dust flew, and the smoke and dust obscured the moonlight. The already crumbling walls collapsed, and the unparalleled burst of energy pushed stones of all sizes flying everywhere, creating countless parabolas in the sky, like chaotic and grand gray fireworks.

Xie Minyun's divine shield couldn't withstand the burst of energy that caused the heavens to collapse, and the golden divine shield only lasted for a few seconds in the surging energy before it quickly annihilated. Xie Minyun's hair stood on end, and even the extremely tough Taiji Dragon combat suit had countless holes, and then Xie Minyun was lifted up by the violent explosion and thrown into the sky like a rag doll.

And Cheng Mo, who chose to use self-explosion to break the shield, directly turned into a colored DNA spiral in the dark night and disappeared into the smoke and dust in the sky.

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Xie Minyun, who returned to his body, turned his head and saw Cheng Mo smiling at her with his hands on the side of his head, Xie Minyun had never seen Cheng Mo smile so happily, although the twitching of the corners of his lips showed that he was enduring the heavy pain caused by the destruction of the carrier, but from the perspective of micro-expressions, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stretched extremely wide, obviously really happy.

Xie Minyun thought that he actually let Cheng Mo take advantage of the loophole, and was also used by Cheng Mo to take advantage of the blind corner of his thinking to win in such a scoundrel way, and said angrily: "Manly man, win in this way, and be smug......"

At this time, Cheng Mo was not at all happy, it was the first time he experienced the pain caused by the destruction of the carrier, even if the pain of the destruction of the carrier in the practice mode was reduced a lot, but the strong spasm transmitted from the nerve endings to the depths of his mind still made his muscles twitch. Cheng Mo had never felt such deep pain, his body did not have any discomfort, but the nerves buried deep in the muscles seemed to be clamped by a soldering iron, constantly transmitting an indescribable terrible pain.

Controlling the urge to curl up and shout loudly, he forced a smile and whispered, "For me, it doesn't matter how I win, the important thing is that I will definitely get the result of victory." ”

Xie Minyun felt Cheng Mo trembling under the quilt, thinking that he would rather blow himself up and win, he was helpless and pitiful, helplessly felt that Cheng Mo's approach was too utilitarian and extreme, and pity was naturally reluctant to bear such unbearable pain for ordinary people.

"You!" Xie Minyun also turned sideways, lying opposite Cheng Mo, she stretched out her fair and slender hand from the snow-white quilt, and gently stroked Cheng Mo's side face, "But what's the point of winning like this? It doesn't play a role in practicing gladiatorial combat at all..... It also goes against my original intentions....."

"It means a lot to me. Cheng Mo's aching teeth trembled, and he winked at Xie Minyun, and then he gasped and said, "What's more, I also think I have learned a lot of things from it, such as ..... Gladiatorial fighting is about grasping the opponent's weakness, and then constantly thinking about how you can use the small weakness to expand your advantage and then win......"

Xie Minyun stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from the corner of Cheng Mo's forehead, and said angrily: "The problem is that what you are seizing is not the weakness of the opponent, but the loophole of the rules, this approach is not above board at all, not gentlemanly, and undignified......

Cheng Mo hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "As long as you can win the bet, all this is nothing." ”

"As for it?"

"Do you think it won't be?" Cheng Mo asked rhetorically

"That's right...... I promised, as long as you break through my defenses, everything will be up to you within an hour......." Seeing Cheng Mo's eyes burning, Xie Minyun withdrew his hand, a threatening smile rose on his face, and said indifferently, "Mr. Cheng, don't forget, you lost to me for one day, and you have to listen to me for the next day, so the two cancel out, and you still owe me 23 hours." ”

Cheng Mo shook his head.

"Even if you don't want to offset, I advise you not to have any other ideas, don't be greedy for a momentary moment, and you will bear unacceptable consequences later. And ......." Xie Minyun sneered, "I just said that everything is up to you, it doesn't mean that you can do anything unscrupulously....."

"Eh, Xie Xiaojin, are you making a mistake?" finally arrived at the foreshadowing that had been buried for a long time, and a smiling expression appeared on Cheng Mo's face, "Please recall carefully, what is the difference between the DNA helix when you choose to return to the body and the DNA helix when the carrier dies!!"

Even though Cheng Mo's tone was flat as usual, the smug mood was overflowing.

Xie Minyun first looked suspicious, then a little confused, and then his expression became more and more stiff......

(A few thousand words omitted from the following plot)

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When the sky was bright, the dazzling sunlight sprinkled on the snow-white quilt through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Cheng Mo opened his eyes refreshed, at this time Xie Minyun was no longer around, Cheng Mo glanced at it, the black and white maid outfit and white silk were neatly folded and placed on the sofa next to the bed, thinking of all the charm and sweetness just now, Cheng Mo's heart was stirred, and the feeling of happiness flooded in his heart.

Cheng Mo got up, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the Eiffel Tower under the blue sky and white clouds, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, showing a smile, until Xie Minyun shouted outside, "Get up, come out to eat", Cheng Mo responded "Okay", stepped on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash first, after washing, he went to the cloakroom to clean up and change his clothes, and then went out of the bedroom.

At this time, Xie Minyun was sitting by the window in yoga clothes and practicing, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on her holy and immaculate face, making Cheng Mo a little hard to believe that the fairy awe-inspiring goddess in front of her would also have a shy and lovely side.

Cheng Mo watched Xie Minyun walk to the dining table, the black marble table was lined with milk, boiled eggs and chicken breast sandwiches, all of which were some of the things that Cheng Mo usually ate. In fact, the food that Xie Minyun can cook is similar to Cheng Mo, and it can even be said that it is less.

Cheng Mo was eating while admiring the beautiful scenery of Paris and Xie Minyun's posture, which was even better than the beautiful scenery of Paris, and when he finished eating slowly, Xie Minyun also ended his cultivation, thinking of the absurdity just now, Xie Minyun also blushed a little, she was embarrassed to look at Cheng Mo, and pretended to be casual and said, "Wait, where are we going?"

"Go to the Wangfumen flea market. Cheng Mo looked at Xie Minyun and felt a hint of sweetness rippling in his heart, just like the cold wind outside and the snow was falling, and the firewood in the fireplace was booming...... You won't get tired of this kind of indifferent and warm beauty for a long time.

"What are you doing at the flea market?" Xie Minyun asked with some confusion.

"Although Christianfeld was built by the Moravian Brethren, the Divine Light and the Great Creator in the Land of Ruins are Gnostic concepts, which involves the occult, and I don't know much about the occult, because there are very few books on this subject in China, and there are very few books on the occult abroad, so you have to go to the thrift market to find ......"

Xie Minyun has always been disdainful of the non-mainstream theories of the occult, which is completely a blind spot of her knowledge, so she nodded and said, "Okay, you wait for me to change my clothes, and then we will go." ”

Xie Minyun went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes, Cheng Mo held a sandwich in one hand, and opened the "Le Monde" placed on the edge of the table with the other hand, for those who have studied French, the internationally renowned "Le Monde" is one of the best readings, because the main readers are mostly intellectuals, officials and other social elites, so it is a very serious and prestigious newspaper.

Cheng Mo roughly flipped through it, and today's class mainly focuses on the increase in tuition fees for higher education in France, mainly aimed at international students, followed by an article on oil prices, which occupies a large part of the page, and there are also some analysis of scientific and technological trends, etc.

Those who often read "Le Monde" know that the French elite knows far more about China than the ordinary people, and compared with the ordinary foreign media, they all like to belittle China, and the elite media are relatively neutral, but they are extremely vigilant in their words of praise and words, and their worries about China are the general mood of the Western elites......

In addition, Cheng Mo also observed a detail, the "Le Monde", which had never advertised before, said that it would maintain its spiritual independence, not only did it have far more pictures than before, but it could also be said that there was no edition to see. Perhaps ordinary people will not notice such insignificant details, but Cheng Mo knows that this means that "Le Monde" is no longer pure.

In general, today's newspapers are no different from the past, the world is peaceful and boring, and the things that deserve attention are all inexplicable, so boring that people feel that today's newspapers look familiar, as if they had read a copy a long time ago.

Cheng Mo chewed slowly and ate breakfast, and after browsing the "Le Monde", he folded the newspapers in the original order, originally Cheng Mo did not have such a habit, but under the subtle influence of Xie Minyun, he also began to do so.

Waiting for Cheng Mo to put the tableware into the sink, Xie Minyun also finished freshening up, compared with the grandeur of the banquet yesterday, today's Xie Minyun not only does not use Fan Dai Su to face the sky, but even the dress is very simple, black tweed short coat with jeans, but the simple dress does not affect her beauty at all, which is completely different from those Internet celebrities who have no beauty filter and skin polishing makeup.

Cheng Mo thinks that the most distinctive thing about Xie Minyun is that she will look girly when she wears mature clothes, and she will look mature when she wears girl's clothes, no matter how she dresses up, she can stand just right between youth and maturity.

The two went out, Jiang Jun was already waiting at the elevator, and the three of them went downstairs together to go to the Wangfumen thrift market.

Winter in Paris is lazy and warm, especially on such a sunny morning, when the cotton-like clouds are not as palpable as in summer, but the blue sky seems wide and lofty. The streets are full of the spirit of Christmas, with Christmas trees at the entrances of large shopping malls and Santa Claus on glass windows......

Jiang Jun drove the car to a parking lot in the 14th district, Cheng Mo opened the door and got out of the car, noticing that the disabled parking space next to it read: Si tuprends ma place, tuprendsmon handicap (you occupy my place, you will also have my disability). Cheng Mo thought to himself: The warning of Paris has turned into a curse, which makes people feel that the city is not peaceful and full of anger.

Cheng Mo didn't look too much, and walked side by side with Xie Minyun to the thrift stall not far away, and Jiang Jun followed not far behind. The two shoulders were shoulder to shoulder, but they did not hold hands, usually in school, the two rarely held hands, and even rarely came together, unlike the vast majority of couples who like to be tired of being together, the two people will definitely meet every day, but the time and length of the meeting are as accurate as clocks, like two mechanical gears, only at a specific time, briefly bite together.

In addition, Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun are both cold people, so the two of them don't feel like a couple in love at all, but like an old husband and wife who are busy with their respective work.

The two men did not speak, walking on the cobblestone road, flanked by plane trees with their leaves gone, and the cold wind swept by, but there was not a trace of chill.

There are many stalls in the Wangfumen flea market, although it is open-air and cold winter, it is still lively here, on both sides of the long street are Parisian citizens who set up stalls, professional drivers come in small trucks, unprofessional ones are spread on the ground with a layer of plastic film, there are often Turkish barbecue, wraps, hot dogs and other food stalls between the stalls, people of all colors and accents, and occasionally police patrols, full of life.

What Cheng Mo needs is old books, according to the Internet, there is a small area that specializes in printed matter, but there is no accurate positioning, Cheng Mo can only take Xie Minyun to look for it slowly, but the flow of people is crowded, and if the two people want to walk together, they must get closer. After what happened last night, the slightly alienated mode of getting along between the two people has been destroyed a lot, so after touching hands and hands three times, Cheng Mo tangled for a while, and still held Xie Minyun's hand, he looked at the front intently, pretending to be nothing.

Xie Minyun was browsing the goods on the stall, when he felt that his hand was held by Cheng Mo, and he just wanted to say something, and then as if he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, his slightly slightly opened red lips immediately closed, and he stared unnaturally ahead.

Holding Xie Minyun's warm hand, Cheng Mo slowed down, and the matter of looking for the printed area was not in a hurry, and Xie Minyun lingered on the long street together, for two people who don't like to go shopping, visiting the flea market is not boring at all, compared with the stereotypical shopping mall, the flea market not only has everything, such as old photos, postcards, glassware, masks, dolls and other cheap gadgets, as well as paintings, sculptures, ceramics, musical instruments, jewelry, clocks, cameras, electricity, You can also find works of art such as silver tableware, children's toys, handicrafts, French lace needlework, currency, and all kinds of beautiful antiques you can expect here.

What's more, the flea market is also a microcosm of Paris, it is not like a shopping mall, just the terminal of an assembly line, and the goods of the flea market are no longer cold and ruthless machine-made goods, after years of refinement it has become history. The salespeople here are also the ones who are desperately trying to sell for a commission, and their eyes and expressions are full of stories.

At this time, Xie Minyun stopped in front of a small stall, and the stall owner had just opened the folding table, and was sorting out the items he had brought: silk scarves, earrings, and evening bags......

Seeing Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun standing in front, the stall owner didn't mean to say hello, but just looked up at Xie Minyun and Cheng Mo, and continued to silently put those luxury goods that looked like some years neatly on the folding table.

Cheng Mo also glanced at the stall owner, this is a French woman in her early fifties, her chestnut hair is meticulously combed, and there is no shortage of jewelry to wear, the temperature in Paris is very low in early December, she is still wearing a light silk skirt, a blue cashmere coat on the outside, and a pair of white gloves.

There is no doubt that she was once very wealthy, and as for why she is now reduced to setting up a stall at the flea market and selling the things she once cherished, Cheng is silent.

Xie Minyun raised his finger and pointed to the crystal ball shining in the sunlight and asked softly, "Can I take a look at this?"

The stall owner raised her head again, she glanced at Xie Minyun deeply, and then looked at Cheng Mo, before carefully pressing the base of the crystal ball and holding the crystal ball to Xie Minyun.

The base of the crystal ball is composed of white porcelain and hollow metal carvings, and the crystal ball is also equipped with a shiny white porcelain carousel and lifelike villains, a girl wearing a crown is riding on a wooden horse, and a beast in a tuxedo like a bear is standing with a rose, which is undoubtedly a character from "Beauty and the Beast".

The whole crystal ball is perfectly preserved, and it can be said that it is exactly like new. Xie Minyun tightened the clockwork under the base, and the merry-go-round in the crystal ball began to spin, and the light "CAN YOU FEEL THE LOVE TONIGHT" floated out from it, and the crystal ball of the wooden horse refracted a changing halo of colorful light, which was very gorgeous.

"How much?" Xie Minyun asked.

"300 euros. The stall owner didn't look up, just said lightly, and after a pause, she immediately added, "Don't bargain." ”

300 euros is a very expensive price, and even more prohibitive in a flea market like Wangfmen, which tends to be cheap and affordable, but her tone is very resolute and shows an elegant stubbornness.

Xie Minyun turned his head to look at Cheng Mo and said in a low voice, "Mr. Cheng, it's time to buy your wife a Christmas present." ”

Cheng Mo naturally didn't care about 300 euros, even if the price seemed a little outrageous, he took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his leather jacket, took out two hundred euros from it, and handed it to the stall owner.

The stall owner didn't seem to expect the two Asians to be so happy, and looked at the euro in Cheng Mo's hand for a long time, until Cheng Mo gave her the money again, and the stall owner took the money with a somewhat gloomy expression. She bent down and took out a Hermes paper bag from the canvas travel bag next to the folding stool, handed it to Xie Minyun, and said lightly: "Please cherish it." ”

"Thank you, I will. Xie Minyun said that she handed the crystal ball to Cheng Mo, took off the scarf tied around her neck, wrapped the crystal ball and put it in a paper bag, and continued to walk forward with Cheng Mo.

"Even if it's 300 euros, it's quite cost-effective to be able to buy a crystal ball from JARLL and Disney. I remember that there were several in Daiva's house, but not Beauty and the Beast......"

"As long as you like it. Cheng Mo said, "However, I'm a little surprised that you will also like such a little girl's things......"

"I just think there must be a story behind this crystal ball, both in her attitude and in what she wears, and I guess what she sold might have been a gift from her former lover. The French nation has a love for romantic life in its bones, and even though it has to be sold, the relationship between people and things is still delicate, which is what I find interesting about flea markets....."

"I don't think, I just think that the economic situation in France is very bad, you see that even the middle class has to sell what they love to make ends meet, which shows that this great country is in decline. ”

"Although it is true that the current economy of France is not good, but you are mistaken, the French people are very fond of collecting antiques, whether they have money or not, going to flea markets and thrift stores to find treasures is one of the important activities in their daily life, if you judge that the economic situation in France is not good because of these, it is definitely not correct. ”

"The mall is full of Chinese people, and the flea market is full of French, isn't that enough?"

At this time, a black woman was haggling with the stall owner over an old pair of sneakers, and the two of them were arguing very much about whether the shoes were worth 1 euro or 0.5 euros......

In the end, the black woman took out a euro and bought the sneakers, and the stall owner gave her a long-term coat, and immediately the black woman, who was a little fat, put the coat on her body and left happily.

Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun were silent at the same time, and the two of them continued to walk forward, and after a long while, Xie Minyun spoke: "Actually...... Sometimes..... I don't know what I like or what I want to pursue. Xie Minyun lowered his head slightly, "Maybe for me..... Only those grand and indescribable things can be attracted, people are the same, keen to pursue those things that cannot be sought, just like when I was a child, I always asked me to be the first, not only because I have a reason to be excellent, but also because the pleasure is too boring, I can only rely on the pursuit of those things that are deliberately pursued and cannot be easily obtained, to find a sense of existence, maybe excellent grades, extensive knowledge is my precious instrument to prove myself..."

"I'm different from you! For me, getting excellent grades is almost the only way to protect myself, and reading so many books is just because it's the only way to save myself....." Cheng Mo recalled that he had been swaying between inferiority complex and superiority in the past, his mental turmoil was violently, and he lived in anxiety every moment. However, it seems that he is still trapped in it, and has not found a way to get rid of the past, maybe because of the imminent death that can happen at any time, maybe because of his unusual sense of crisis.

"Isn't it hypocritical for the two of us to say this now?" I feel like I'm not sick and moaning....." Xie Minyun smiled.

"You're really hypocritical, I'm really sick!" Cheng Cheng said sincerely.

Xie Minyun bit his lip and chuckled: "I don't deny it this time, you won." ”

"What do you mean by counting..... I've won the right and upright. ”

"Cheng Mo ......" Xie Minyun suddenly stopped.

Cheng Mo also stopped, he turned his head to look at Xie Minyun, and said softly, "Huh?"

"I don't know how you understand this world, after entering the inner world, my former worldview has been completely turned upside down, so that I can't be sure of the composition of this world, but there is no doubt that you and I are part of this world, although it is full of dangers lurking, and it is full of all kinds of pain and contradictions, making us feel that this world has no way to a bright future, only darkness. It's not terrible...... I am your light and I will change it for you. ”

Cheng Mo looked at Xie Minyun, the pedestrians around him were endless, the sun and wind passed through the dry treetops, the stall owners were waving their goods and were making noise, Cheng Mo smiled very naturally and whispered: "You are really hypocritical...... Also moaning without illness ....."

Xie Minyun also smiled, very naturally, and exuded a rare tenderness.

Cheng Mo stretched out his hand to Xie Minyun, and the hands of the two of them were held again, and they continued to walk along the crowded long street.

"You owe me a Christmas present. Cheng Mo said.

"Didn't you already give it to you in the morning?"

"That's what you lost to me, it's not a gift. ”

"If I don't let go of the water, do you think you have a chance to win?"

"Xie Xiaojin, you can't be such a scoundrel!"

"Hmph, I'm a scoundrel, I've tried some tricks to deceive my wife, and I'm embarrassed to say it!"

"I'm called outwitting! I blame myself for being stupid....."

"Cheng Mo !!"

"What?"

Xie Minyun shook off Cheng Mo's hand and sneered: "Don't touch me for three days!"

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Cheng Mo finally found the area where he monopolized printed materials, it was not a street, nor was it open-air, it was probably a factory or a warehouse, with a large area and a high floor height. Some of them sell books, some sell pictorials and magazines, and some sell newspapers of all ages.

For Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun, this is a paradise full of rare treasures, and the two of them walked more and more slowly, until they reached the corner against the wall, and Cheng Mo saw the poster of Aleister Crowley at a glance, and the fierce bald head was also watching him. Cheng Mo moved his gaze down, and saw a thin and cricket old man under the poster, at this moment he was holding a dark pipe and holding a magnifying glass, sitting at his desk and reading, he was surrounded by books, all kinds of books, all old books and magazines.

Cheng Mo walked to this bookstall with Xie Minyun, and the old man who was smoking looked up at them, smiled, and said in English, "Look at it." ”

Cheng Mo nodded, and casually picked up a magazine thrown above the pile of books, the cover turned out to be the French hero Xia Fei, Cheng Mo looked at the publication date of June 17, 1939, which was about a year before Paris was occupied by Germany. Cheng Mo opened this old magazine with some curiosity, and to his surprise, one-third of it was advertising. These include perfumes, underwear, cigarettes and cameras. The old advertisements depicted boys as handsome and girls youthful, and the air was filled with the hormonal scent of the Riviera summer, without the shadow of an economic crisis or war.

I flipped through it and finally turned to the category of the current situation, which talked about the Jews, and about the military parade, and on the middle page there was a photograph of the S35 medium tank driving through the Boulevard de Joan of Arc, and the text of the photo was "Peaceful France is incomparably strong". Cheng Mo smiled, no one would have guessed that a year later, Paris would fall, and Dunkirk was about to stage the most bitter "victory" in the history of human warfare.

Cheng Mo continued to flip back, and soon turned to the report on Germany, the length is not big or small, and there is a small picture, Cheng Mo finally saw the Führer standing on the podium, on the left is a row of *** fluttering in the wind, and below is the black oppressive army, their ranks are neat and abnormal. The magazine expressed concern, but did not take it too seriously.

Cheng Mo closed the book and found that these contents were inexplicably similar to the newspaper he read in the morning.

"Fifteen euros, that's a good thing from 1939.... There are not many in the whole of France. The wrinkled old man put down his pipe, pushed down the cap on his head, and said in a deep voice.

The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if the wind was blowing through two pieces of parchment, and Cheng Mo felt that this was not a normal human voice, and it should be the sequelae of laryngeal surgery.

Cheng Mo put the magazine on the table, nodded and said in French: "No problem, I want this one, but I still need some books on the occult, do you have them here?"

Hearing Cheng Mo speak French, the old man laughed, his eyes were a little cloudy, but there was a wise light flashing when he looked at people, he turned his head to look at Xie Minyun beside Cheng Mo, and then looked at Cheng Mo, grinning and said: "Young man, you are good at French, and you seem to know us very well in France." ”

Cheng Mo shrugged his shoulders, "I understand it!"

"Do you know the occult, then?" asked the old man.

"Of course. Cheng Mo replied ambiguously, he was not sure of the old man's intentions.

The old man smiled again, pointed to the pile of books under the bookshelf against the wall, and said, "You can look in there, maybe there is one you want." ”

"Thank you. Cheng Mo walked over.

"But I advise you not to study these, most of the rotten organizations of the occult are cheating money, some extreme, they will even teach new members to shoot to hunt members of hostile organizations, teach you to inject some kind of YY hormone into the blood, called 'chemical wedding', I am not alarmist, these organizations do exist, and some of them are very famous, and even some of them are world-class, they all have public websites, and they are all beautiful on the surface, very friendly, and very harmonious..... However, these organizations are no different from the Shoe Sect....." The old man paused and looked at Xie Minyun, "You really need to think about it, especially since you have such a beautiful girlfriend." If it weren't for her sake, I wouldn't have spoken....."

Before Cheng Mo could speak, Xie Minyun replied, "Thank you for your warning, we are only interested in the occult, and we are not at all interested in participating in any organization. ”

The old man's attitude towards Xie Minyun was much kinder, and his hoarse voice softened: "Then you say that you are interested in that kind of occult? Don't say it's because of 'Harry Potter', although I am sure that there is magic, but the story of Harry Potter must be fake." ”

"Magic?" asked Cheng Mo, who was flipping through a book in the corner.

"Of course, if you don't even believe in magic, why study the occult?" the old man closed the book in his hand, and on the black cardboard shell was a line of gilded English - "Book Of Law" (Book of Law).