It was not yet completely dark, and Minister Himmler's eyes had always been known for their sharpness, and he suddenly found the man!

The place where they camped was on a col on the mountainside, far away from the mountain road, very remote, with large rocks next to it and trees around it, very hidden. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But not far behind them, a man was slowly thinking about them coming.

It was a man who looked to be in his thirties, he was wearing a very ordinary white linen robe, long pale blonde hair, handsome face, and a very outstanding temperament.

But the momentum on his body was not strong, he didn't carry weapons, and he didn't even carry a bag or package, so he walked towards the three of them empty-handed.

"Who are you?" Minister Himmler asked again, his eyes blazing, staring at the uninvited guest, and the aura in his body was slowly mobilized, covering the palm of his back with a faint green mist.

When did this guy come? Why don't I feel it at all? I should always pay attention to the situation around me? Could it be that I was too distracted by thinking before, so I relaxed my vigilance? The momentum on this guy's body is not strong, and if I estimate it, he should have master-level strength, but it is not difficult to deal with......

Just as all kinds of thoughts were rolling through Minister Himmler's mind, the man with outstanding temperament spoke: "Oh, then let me introduce myself, my name is John, um...... Sort of a traveler. ”

His smile was still bright, and he didn't show anything because of the three of them's faint vigilance.

"Traveler?" Minister Himmler chewed on the word, his face still moving.

How can there be any bullshit travelers in this wilderness? Wandering warriors with a little brains won't come to this ghost place, this must be an excuse!

"yes. The man, John, laughed again, pointed to the dusty tent that the three had just set up, and asked, "Can I borrow a tent to rest?" ”

It's a question, but what comes out of John's mouth is very strange, it doesn't feel like asking or asking for advice, it's more like commanding, making a decision. That strong confidence came to his face, as if it was a matter of course for everyone to give him the tent.

Of course, ordinary travelers would not say such things, even as long as they were away from home and had some experience in going out, they would not say such things. When walking, most people try to minimize communication with other people to reduce any possible accidents. Even if you lose your tent or other supplies, you will try to find a way to solve it yourself and try not to trouble others as much as possible. Even if you are in a difficult situation and have to ask for help from others, you will try to lower your posture and try to find some team that can help others for help.

No one would ever ask for help in such a proper tone, in such a commanding tone, with such an expression of disregard for anything.

Minister Himmler glanced at Schmidt, who was not far to his left, and saw that he also had a serious face, and his hand was already on the short sword at his waist.

Glancing at the old intelligence officer on the right, I saw that he was nervous, his calves trembled slightly, and he looked like he was about to run away when he saw that the situation was not good.

Then, he looked at the strange man who was walking slowly.

His heart was full of hesitation: Do you want to kill him directly? Although looking at him like that, it doesn't seem like he is hiding his strength, but even if he reaches the grandmaster level, with my strength, it shouldn't be difficult to kill him! The key is that if there is a fight here, will it be discovered by those people under the mountain? I remember that four or five Martial Saints have already flown into Khalil City, and if we are chased by Martial Saint-level powerhouses, we won't be able to escape......

In the midst of the gains and losses, the strange man named John, regardless of the current tense atmosphere, came to the dusty tent, lifted the curtain, and then lay down with a big grin!

He was so unscrupulous, as soon as he lay down, he lay in the center of the tent, taking up more than half of the space in the tent, and then pulled over a wrap and pillow his head, and cocked his legs, as if lying in his own home without any scruples.

What's more, he also flipped through a few other packages, didn't ask, directly took out a piece of dry food bean cake and ate it, and opened a cowhide water bag, and drank a few sips from time to time, as if he was the owner of the tent.

"What the hell are you ......" Schmidt next to him couldn't hold back any longer, pulled out his short sword and wanted to rush forward.

But Minister Himmler stopped him.

Himmler took a deep breath and stepped forward and asked, "I don't know where Mr. John is from?"

"Hmm......" The strange man swallowed a mouthful of bean cake, his eyes were contemplative, and he said for a while: "How can I say it, in short, it is far away." ”

Himmler moved half a step forward again: "Then what is Mr. John doing here?

"This ...... I guess it's pretty much the same as your purpose. The strange man took a few more sips of water and explained, "It's for these people of Judaism and Shinrikyo to see what they're doing." ”

Listening to his explanation, Minister Himmler paused for a moment to suppress the agitation in his heart, and then asked: "Mr. John was also sent to see the situation?

"Well, I can't tell you this. The strange man laughed, and then asked, "By the way, you should have come before me, did you find anything?"

"We haven't been here for a few days, and we've just been here. Himmler secretly moved forward another half step, and then pointed down the mountain: "You see, this is the situation now, they have gathered all the people here, and they don't know what they want to do. ”

The strange man stood up half of his body, looked down the mountain, and said thoughtfully: "Yes, what are you doing with so many people gathered here? There is no reason for this......"

Then he looked at Minister Himmler and asked, "What do you think they are doing here?"

Himmler paused: "Well, the relationship between them has never been very good, and since they are willing to join forces this time, they must have common interests, what common interests do they have? It's nothing more than the cabinet in the sea of death." ”

"yes. The strange man nodded and touched his chin: "They are supposed to be for the Ark of the Covenant, but why did they gather people here......

After a while, the strange man shook his head and stopped thinking, "Forget it, I don't want to understand it now, let's wait a few days and see." ”

Then he looked back at Minister Himmler, who was already very close to him, and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, you are Germans, and now you have time, tell me about your German National Socialist Party." ”