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Volume 4 The Weeping Sea of ??Sand Chapter 57 The Killer

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    "Why are you here?" The alchemist still couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

    They were sitting on a bench in the corridor, their backs against the red walls that were peeling off brick dust.  Above their heads is a tapestry, and on either side of the bench is a squatting bronze imp.  They have a round face - bald, big eyes, no eyelashes, a hollow mouth, showing a row of small ivory teeth, it looks like a harmless smile, but malice comes from every part of their body.  Penetrate out of pores.  A pair of fat wings hung on their backs, and a curly and vicious scorpion tail trailed behind them.

    They are as clean as new, as if they were just built and erected here.  If Leo remembered correctly, the devil's pet was holding a ball of magical nothingness, while the devil's slave was holding a rusty trident.  What these two little guys were holding in their short arms was a short fork painted with dark red paint.  They were just trying to please the female magician.  Followers of the devil, evil servants, and irrational blind obedience.

    "Hey," the killer shouted beside him, "Hey! What are you looking at?"

    The alchemist looked away from the statue, "What did you just say?" He didn't hear clearly just now.

    The killer looked like there is nothing I can do to you.  "I said, the boss ordered me, a pony boy, of course I have to do things for him." He shrugged and leaned against the wall, "I came all the way here."

    "how far?"

    The killer rubbed his brows and said, "The other side of the sea." He sighed in distress, "I've had enough. Bumping around, I hate the sea, you know? I hate the sea." This is very similar to Rosie.  .

    But Li Ou didn't have time to thank him or care about him. He just wanted the other party to answer his questions.  "You went back?"

    "Where to go? Oh, you mean the Western Continent? Ayinbulo?" The killer shook his head, "No, no, it can't be that fast. Then I have to spend at least a month at sea! I can't stand it. Every time I  It felt like I was dying."

    "Then where have you been?"

    The killer smiled and raised a finger, "This is a secret, a secret." He said, "Anyway, my legs are not as fast as your magic, and I am always being called around by you. Who asked me to take other people's legs?  Where's the money? Take people's money to help them eliminate disasters."

    The alchemist doesn¡¯t want to know where the other person has gone. That has nothing to do with him. What he wants to know is actually very simple.  "You came by boat, didn't you encounter anything?" he asked slightly uneasily, "Some monsters and ghosts?"

    The killer thought for a while, "Ha, I know what you are talking about." He giggled and looked at the alchemist with squinted eyes.  "That octopus sea monster, right? It's a pity that I didn't meet it. But I heard the sailors' rumors. They said that the sea is full of fish-men, ghosts, octopuses, and sea monsters. Damn it, why are there no mermaids?  "

    "That's just a siren. Even if he is "lucky" to meet him, he will not be lucky enough to enjoy it.  Probably like those poor sailors, they will be eaten until there is no dregs left.

    "Hey, what's that expression on your face?" the killer shouted reluctantly.  "Okay, I know what it is, and I'm not that stupid. There are many girls on the shore. Beautiful girls, graceful ladies There is the breath of spring everywhere. With my ability, I can do whatever I want  Enjoy it, you know? I'm in my right mind," he boasted triumphantly.

    Is it just because of his unpredictable face?  "I'm not here to hear about your romantic history." Leo interrupted him decisively.

    "Yes, yes." The killer nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes looking around restlessly.  "I know, you have many girlfriends." He paused and looked at him with a strange expression, "I'm really worried about whether you can hold on."

    "Shut up." Leo shouted angrily.

    The killer immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.  "It's a joke, it's just a joke." He said dryly, looking at the half-dagger that Leo pulled out of his boot, with a wry smile on his face, "Don't be serious, I was just joking -"

    "You'd better have a limit." The alchemist put the dagger back into its sheath and warned again, "I'm not here to discuss affairs with you, so don't change the subject. You know what I want to hear. You  Great at pretending. You're smarter than everyone gives you credit for. I don't believe you don't know."

    The killer scratched his head with a hypocritical smile on his face, "Then I'm really honored to be praised by you."

    "I'm good at thinking about people in a higher place." The alchemist stood up, grabbed the kid's head with one hand, and tried to twist off the fat head with a sneer on his face and use it as a ball.  "I usually try to think of short people as tall people, tall people as giants, idiots as smart people,And think of smart people as wise men and prophets.  Unfortunately, you are more dangerous than the prophet in my eyes.  "

    The killer sighed regretfully, "I don't know how you came to this conclusion."

    "The fact that a killer can survive to this day is enough to make people alert. I'm not as slow as you think." Leo stared into the other person's eyes, "You are good at disguising and covering up with a playful expression.  In my heart. But that is not the real you, I have determined this, so don¡¯t think that I will be confused by you."

    There was silence on the corridor for a while, only the crackling of the torch, and the dim firelight danced, drawing out unsteady shadows.  "Well, as much as I want to argue, I'd like to say that you're wrong about me. But," the killer shrugged, "we're not enemies, and that doesn't make sense."

    "Yeah, it doesn't make any sense." Leo admitted, sitting down again.  "So, let's get back to it. It's late now and you can sleep alone, but I can't."

    Which of the three people will accompany you?  His eyes asked.

    Leo turned a blind eye to this.

    The killer buried his head helplessly, "Okay, okay, let's get down to business." He said weakly, "To be honest, Alchemist, are you worried about that thing, or are you planning something else? The boss said you are in big trouble.  , being targeted."

    It¡¯s not just being watched.  "The situation is very bad," he lowered his voice subconsciously and couldn't hide the bitter smile on his face, "I almost want to just grab a boat and go to sea to escape."

    "You want to run away?" The killer shook his head, "No, no, at least not now."

    "Why?"

    "It's easier to get in now than to get out." The killer explained, "The port has been blocked because of sea monsters. Besides, with your appearance I guarantee that as soon as you leave the castle, you will be surrounded by a group of guys and thrown  Eggs and vegetable leaves were splashed with feces. You ask me why?" The killer pointed at Leo, "Then you have to ask yourself. Ask who you want to marry."

    The female magician.  Aurora.

    "She is the daughter of 'god'" The killer smacked his lips and made a tut-tsk sound. "You are lucky, maybe you will give birth to a 'son of god' - "

    Son of the devil!  "It's almost bad luck." Leo said angrily, "Do you think I want it?"

    "Yes, yes, even if that woman is alluring, one is not as good as three. But stupid lambs won't think so. They will only hate you and hate you, and will kill you at all costs. They will definitely dare to do this  Do."

    "That's what I'm worried about."

    "Escape is not an option, sir." The killer said, "I can transform into someone else, but what about you? How can you get out with a family and a whole family, except for the warriors fighting in your head who are just defenseless women?"

    Of course he understands this - better than anyone - that this is just wishful thinking on his part.  He has too many weaknesses that are being exploited.  He sighed, suddenly not knowing what to say.

    There were sudden footsteps at the corner of the corridor. Leo was about to alert the killer beside him, but he saw that he had changed his face and put on a black face, which was almost the same as any other nigger.  The aura of magic was lingering around him, and there was no trace to be found.  He stood up, half-bowed, and looked like he was questioning his waiter.

    The three patrolling soldiers glanced at them, walked past them silently, walked around another corner, and disappeared from their sight.

    "I really don't know which face belongs to you." Leo commented.

    The killer thought for a moment, then showed a look of realization, "Sorry, I forgot about it too."

    Leo stared at him, watching him change back to his previous appearance without any warning.  He suddenly thought, "Can you dress up as a woman?"

    The killer¡¯s face couldn¡¯t help the panic.  "Alchemist, are you wrong, or is there something wrong with my ears? Dressing up as a woman?" He yelled, "This is impossible! I won't do this. How is this possible? It's completely impossible."

    "Calm down, calm down. I'm just saying¡ª¡ª"

    "The boss said that I should obey your orders, but what bad idea did you come up with? You want me to pretend to be a woman?" He shouted angrily, "Do you think my voice sounds like a woman?"

    ¡°It¡¯s really not like that. His voice is a deep male voice. If he pretends to be a woman, he will definitely make people laugh.  Just thinking about it Leo didn't laugh rudely or smirk, even though he wanted to.

    "I just suddenly remembered, I won't let you do this."

    He was still frightened.  "You bet???  "

    "I promise."

    The killer looked at him with distrustful eyes.  "Okay, what do you want me to do? Come on, I'm really afraid of being with you."

    What to do?  "Be a guard, be a squire, whatever you want to pretend to be, but don't get too close to Aurora, that woman called the 'Angel of God'. She will definitely be able to detect your flaws."

    "Even if you die, I won't die." The killer was still unhappy.  He said dryly, "I know how to cherish my life better than you. I can get along with anyone, and everyone can regard me as his friend. 'Oh, Lannister, my love, you are more precious than you.  I was stronger before.' I answered her," he said in a strange voice, "'That's because I put the elixir on that job.'" The killer laughed.

    Leo stood up and left without looking back.

    "Hey, don't you want to hear it again? I still have a lot of jokes and a lot of secrets. Hey, oh, damn it."
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