The text of Section XXXI is a one-act play

Habs mused, "Your guess may be right. Shushu.com is the fastest update I was thinking, Pop and I have known each other for nearly a hundred years, and it has been an alliance for thirty years, what kind of interests made him do such a thing that obviously offended me. ”

It seems that it was just an ordinary chance encounter, but what kind of character Lin Xitang is, since he recognized Prattic, he has not known how many things behind the scenes have been speculated. And Pratttick would not know the consequences of his rash appearance?

"What is Daqin's little guy surnamed Lin, how has he achieved in the Heavenly Machine Technique?"

"In terms of ranking, Lin Xitang has just become a first-class player. However, Great Qin's Heavenly Machine School is much more complicated than Kamala's prophecy bloodline, and it is said that in the last hundred years, the two major sects have been led by Dongyutai and Xingluo Orbit, and the top Heavenly Machines of Great Qin are divided by these two families. And although Lin Xitang's practice of the Great Yan Heavenly Technique is one of the famous secret techniques of the human race, he himself does not seem to be from any famous family. ”

In other words, rankings are not necessarily reliable. Lin Xitang does not have a prominent teacher, and may be underestimated.

"Obviously, Prattic doesn't want you to get this descendant. Whether this is just a small act of his own person, or whether the Kamala Council has repented, you can judge it best for you. ”

Habs looked down and said, "It's Pop." ”

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Prattic has not yet grown up, but with what Habs knows about him, how can this demonic family be swayed by the council. What's more, in the rules of the Bloodline, owning a Terran god for the first time will hardly succeed. Why did Prattic ignore his many years of friendship with Habs for the slightest possibility?

"It seems that the prey you want is worth a lot......" As he was saying, Faun's expression suddenly moved, and the smile on his face faded, and the pressure was suddenly heavy.

Hurried footsteps were heard at the arch of the garden, and the attendant delivered a report with an emergency sign. Faun stood up and took the report, but he didn't even look at it, threw it to Habs, and said, "Come with me to the 'Crystal' to have a look, there have been too many distinguished guests lately." ”

Habs unfolded the parchment and swept it down, frowning deeply.

The report came from the main star "Sleepless City", where the embassy of Daqin was bombed, for unknown reasons, the losses were heavy, and the chief envoy was unconscious. Such a blatant provocation was not so much aimed at Daqin, but actually a slap in the face to the Great Monarch of Kumaratian. No wonder the city of Ephon was furious.

"Crystal" is the only place on the planet where alcohol is allowed to be sold. The "Phantom Beast Forest" has two official entrances and exits, and the "Crystal" is located at the door of one of them, so it is also the largest place for the convergence of people and the exchange of information on the companion planet, and almost everyone who comes and goes to the companion planet will come here for a drink.

The "Crystal" ground floor hall has a ceiling of more than ten meters, which is luxurious and can accommodate thousands of people at the same time. The second floor is full of large and small private rooms, some can see the hall at a glance, there are also private closed and equipped with independent external passages, there are all kinds of layouts, the layout fully takes into account the needs of all kinds of people.

Habs stood behind Faun, with a double wall in front of him, with a clear view of the hall downstairs, and a stone wall on the other, indistinguishable from the other finishes.

The owner of "Crystal" is an elegant woman who does not know her age, although the style of clothing is closer to that of the Terrans, and the accessories have the style of the Demon. With a large stack of information in her hand, she whispered and quickly reported to Faun the various ethnic special people who had entered and left the Free Port in the last five days.

The fact that he was able to obtain such a complete set of information not long after the incident showed that Faun had control over the entire Kumara Heaven.

Faun's face was calm, without a hint of emotion, but anyone who knew him well could tell that the Maharaja was in a state of rage. Just now, all the way over, a few subordinates who met him trembled in their legs and stomachs, and the waiter who led the way almost fell to the ground.

And the "Crystal" lady Nelly has a calm demeanor and a normal tone, she is really not a simple person, no wonder she can become the principal of this mixed place.

Habs listened as he scanned the hall below. There are not many people in the "Crystal" in the afternoon, and there are always guests coming in at the door, and there is almost a third of the attendance. Then he saw Prattic in the crowd.

The young demon with pale gold hair was dressed in a typical hunting costume of the nobility of the eternal night, and occupied a table for four people alone, and the faces of several demon descendants sitting nearby looked a little familiar, and they should be his guards.

Prattic's expression was as casual as ever, and he suddenly raised his glass to the table next to him, his lips opening and closing as if to say something.

Habs looked in the direction, his eyes condensed slightly.

Pratttick's target was a single guest, pulling the hood of his travel cloak over his head indoors. It's sneaky to look at, but it's common to disguise your identity on the free collar, no matter how weird the decoration is, as long as you can deal with people who don't like it and find fault, even if you enter the door with a tin can, "Crystal" will not interfere.

It's like what's happening below.

The single guest remained motionless, like a statue, and had no intention of bothering Prattic. Undeterred, the demonic youth continued to talk about something, accompanied by exaggerated body movements, and then the single's hood suddenly fell off.

Beneath the hood was a head of moonlight-colored silver hair, and a metal mask that obscured the top half of his face. Just by the exposed jaw and lip shape, it can be seen that the single guest should be a delicate young man, and there is a high probability that the human race is very likely.

In the face of such provocation, the silver-haired young man still sat still, and ordinary people would inevitably be regarded as cowards, but this person's temperament did not show any weakness in seeking perfection. On the contrary, Prattic, who provoked the incident, became a little embarrassed for some reason, his hand paused in the air, and did not continue to remove the other party's mask.

The repertoire here has not yet decided how to perform, and there are already people next to him who can't wait to intervene.

In an area on the east side of the hall, there were more than a dozen blood clans, and they didn't have any identity marks, but their demeanor clearly showed the hierarchy, and the two old men who were guarded in the middle were obviously high-ranking nobles.

At this moment, more than half of these dozen blood clans stood up, and quickly walked towards Prettik and the silver-haired man, and their actions faintly formed a situation of encirclement, and it was obvious that the comer was not good.

Huo Ran, a demon sitting behind Prattic's side, stood up, Prattik raised his hand without looking back, the demon was stunned, and sat back with a look of hesitation.

And Prattick's expression froze, and he became casual again, and put the wine glass to his lips and took a sip.

Several Bloods glanced at each other, symbolically avoiding the front of Prattic's seat as a sign of politeness. Although they couldn't see the depth of the strength of these demon descendants, they were definitely nobles, and they didn't want to have a conflict with them.