Looking at Yorkham Jones's gentle eyes, Hornby had a smile on his face, maybe no one knew if Hornby's smile was genuine, but his face was indeed happy at this moment.

"Mr. Pastor, we will meet again. Hornby gently removed his black cap and saluted, and walked slowly towards the gate in the distance.

"If I'm going to contact you, where am I going to find you?" asked Yorkham Jones, who hurriedly got up, not wanting the clue to run away.

"Your eyes will take you to me. ”

Hornby stopped and whispered, and walked out of the door, just as the wind rose, layers of smoke and dust were instantly enveloped, and this impressive gentle boy disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Opening the Eye of Light and watching the countless transparent lines of countless notes follow Hornby into the depths of the storm, Yorkham Jones understood what Hornby meant.

Buck shook his head, then turned to Yorkham Jones and asked:

"Mr. Jones, is there anything else you'd like to visit, I can take you there except for the 'Factory Zone.' ”

"I've got the answer I wanted, and if I need it another day, I'll look for you. As he spoke, Yorkham Jones handed out another 1 Wall.

Buck hurriedly hid 1 Wall in the sleeve of his coat, and replied:

"Buck is here for you!"

"Well, you can go back first, I'll take my little angel to have some refreshments, and I'll go back the way I came. Yorkham Jones nodded back.

Buck wanted to persuade, but looking into the eyes of Yorkham Jones, he saluted again:

"Today I will be at the House of Hope until the evening, and if you get lost, you can always come back to me. ”

With that, Buck walked towards the kitchen, as if ready to have a real memorial with his old friend.

Looking at the smoke and dust outside the door, listening to the roaring waves of the storm, and listening to the surrounding diners jumping again and again because of the singing on the stage, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but sigh:

"Everyone is looking for their own direction in the heat wave of the times, and where will we, the fish that do not belong to this era, swim towards? ”

Walking into the wind and sand with Jingqing in her arms, the little cutie immediately covered her little face on Yorkham Jones's chest.

The wind and sand became thicker and thicker, obscuring every ray of sunlight, and the Deno district was almost plunged into darkness, feeling the colder and stronger winds, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but open his eyes of light and look around.

After a few glances, and finding no sign of the other, Yorkham Jones hurried to the coffee shop.

"Two cups of coffee, one unsweetened and some of your pastries. ”

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment. ”

Yorkham Jones saw the entire outline of the coffee shop, with tables and chairs made of a purple wood.

There are two elderly people sitting in the corner, they are reading a book and drinking coffee, watching their skillful conversation and movements, they seem to be frequent customers who come here.

A male *** clerk was walking slowly from the upper floor with coffee.

A bearded uncle sits next to a bookshelf and is amusing himself with a golden birdcage in his hand.

By the window, a blonde girl is looking out the window, the coffee on the table looks cold, but it seems that she has not drunk a sip, it seems that the girl is not here to drink coffee.

Since the girl had her back to Yorkham Jones, Yorkham Jones could only see the girl staring out the window and the girl's legs shaking a little anxiously.

"Sir, your stuff is a total of 3 Huaji. ”

As soon as the voice of the waitress at the counter fell, the uncle next to the bookshelf suddenly shouted anxiously.

Looking back, the gray-and-white bird in the golden birdcage suddenly broke free and flew out, and quickly crashed into the waiter downstairs.

Startled by the bird, the waiter holding the coffee quickly turned his body to dodge, but his footsteps were not steady, and his body leaned forward suddenly.

The coffee began to fly in the air, dropping at the blonde girl sitting at the window.

After a few drops of stains stained the girl's Lolita dress, the girl frowned and turned back.

At the same time, two old men who were quietly reading and drinking coffee suddenly took out two pistols from under the books and aimed them at the girl.

At this moment, the girl's vision of the two old men is completely blind.

The silent bullet quickly flew out of the barrel, and Yorkham Jones was startled, and ran at full speed towards the girl, shouting 'Watch out behind you!'

The girl didn't have time to watch the situation, her left foot hurriedly moved a step, and the silent silver bullet instantly passed in front of the girl, and a few drops of blood slipped down, and the girl's arm also appeared with fire scars.

At the same time, the waiter who rolled down the stairs and the bearded man carrying the birdcage also took out their pistols at the same time and quickly shot at the blonde girl.

Yorkham Jones finally arrived at the girl's side, and when he saw a volley of bullets flying towards her, he hurriedly blocked it with his body.

A few 'bangs' fell, and all the flying bullets were bounced to the ground by Yorkham Jones's body.

At this time, the eyes of the girl, Yorkham Jones, and Jingqing were all looking at the people who were shooting, and they didn't notice that the counter waiter behind them also raised the black muzzle.

Fortunately, my current body mass can resist ordinary bullets...

As soon as Yorkham Jones took a breath, the blonde girl who was being protected by him immediately let out a groan of pain, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a small hole in the girl's abdomen.

The wound burned violently and kept growing, and it seemed that the silver bullet that passed through the girl's body was specially prepared for her.

Yorkham Jones hurriedly threw a few 'Elementary Light Techniques' to the girl.

At the same time, several of the men who fired the guns immediately screamed and threw their pistols to the ground, and looked at the blonde girl and Yorkham Jones in confusion, and said to themselves in horror:

"What have I done? What am I doing?"

The blonde girl's wound recovered slightly, and she took a deep breath and looked at Yorkham Jones:

"My name is Alice, thank you for saving me, do you know what is going on with them?"

Alice?

Such a coincidence?

Frowning, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but smile a little:

"Miss Alice, you can call me Mr. Berserk Priest. ”

"Ahh

Alice was startled at first, and then happily stared at Yorkham Jones and Jingqing carefully:

"Mr. Pastor! I really don't know what to say..."

"I... I'm so excited. ”

Looking at Alice's excited appearance, Yorkham Jones was just about to answer, when a smell similar to the scent of roses suddenly wafted into his nose.

Drugs?

In an instant, the fragrance of flowers instantly filled the entire café, and layers of light-colored pale yellow mist instantly shrouded it.

"It's an alchemist!