I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

  712 Chapter Seqian Ya von爱因兹贝伦(4400 words) holidays are over.

Yi Lin glanced back at the spiral staircase that had been staying for more than a month, has several points of reluctance.

In half an hour.

Yi Lin and Mi Lien come back to the front of the monarch Bathmelo.

Bather Melo sits in a wheelchair.

Cerberas stood beside him.

To Yi Lin has several points of surprise, Gu Tianqing has already been waiting in the VIP room obediently, which is a bit unlike Lao Gu's usual personality.

Not long ago, the long table that Million was cut in half with a sword was replaced with a new one.

The shadows of everyone swayed slightly against the rays of light of the chandelier.

"I received the news that the person who stole that treasure appeared in Red Hair City."

"Red Hair City?"

Mi Li Knowing that Yi Lin failed in foreign geography, he explained: "Munich is a city in the south of the German Republic. During the prosperous period, the population peaked at 7 million. It was once the third largest city in the German Republic."

It turned out to be Munich.

Yi Lin has naturally heard of it.

But...

"Why changed to a weird name like'Red Hair City'?" Yi Lin asked.

"This, the honorable descendant of King Knight, King Altria X, will know better than us." The boy said with a slight smile.

Mi Lien nodded, with a serious expression and no hiding, continued: "That's because of a guild, the redhead club."

The guild?

Yi Lin hearing this heart moved, and quickly opened the world guild Ranking List.

Red hair club, seventh in the world Ranking List.

The seventh guild in the world! "In other words, Munich is now the site of the Red Hair Club."

Yi Lin understood, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Once this matter involves the guild of the Tower of War zone service, it is not so simple.

Yi Lin's purpose in coming to the neighboring district is not for hegemony.

Fighting for hegemony is so boring.

Yi Lin is also not interested.

The other people's guild stayed there well, what do you go to beat him for? even more how is the next-door suit.

"Things are not that bad." Bather Melo coughed slightly, laughed, and put a brand new photo on the desktop, showing it in front of Yi Lin and Mi Lien.

On the front of the photo, there is a woman wearing a brown cloak. She walks through the crowds in the market. The cloak hood used to cover her face accidentally falls down. And the freeze-frame picture on the photo happened to be the scene when she looked back with a flustered face.

It was precisely because she accidentally dropped her hat to look back, that she left such a high-definition uncoded photo.

The European continental bloodline is mixed, and the weird hairstyles and hair colors can be seen everywhere. But when Yi Lin saw the photo at the first glance, his attention still fell on the other's hair color. It was long and white hair like snow, and that face had the characteristics of Orientals and Westerners, making her look like a mixed race who had inherited the best of both sides perfectly.

To be honest, Yi Lin likes the setting of white-haired women.

"It's a beauty."

Gu Tianqing added.

Yi Lin scratched the dead skin on his forehead. Although he also knows that judging people by appearance is not good, but the white-haired girl in the photo gives Yi Lin the first impression, not like a bad person who can sneak into the clock tower and steal things.

This thought just flashed through Yi Lin’s mind. Yi Lin lifts the head again, looked at Bassemero Dylan, and asked: "Are you sure she stole yours Big baby?"

Cerberas stood next to Bathmelo Dylan, his eyelids drooped, his voice without joy or sorrow, he interjected and reminded: "It's'we', Mr. Yi Lin. Don’t forget, now you are also a "black magician" in the clock tower."

"It should not be too late." Bassemero Dylan said: "Details of the target , They will tell you on the road to ask Mr. Yi Lin, the magician of the black, to leave for Munich as soon as possible."

After Bassemero Dylan finished speaking, he looked extremely tired and stretched out pale. She covered her mouth with her hand and yawned lazily.

It stands to reason that Yi Lin is just a magician of the "color scale" level. As one of the twelve monarchs, Bassemero Dylan, there is no need to use words between words. So polite. But in addition to this level of identity, Yi Lin has another identity, the president of the world's first guild.

Even the twelve monarchs in the clock tower are not insiders, but they seem to know a lot about the apostle circle. It seems that they also understand the identity of Yi Lin this world's first guild president and what it means.

"They?"

Yi Lin put away the picture of the white-haired girl. He quickly noticed that in Bassemero's words, a very interesting word was used.

"Yes, they."

Bassemero Dylan said, patted hands, a short woman in a straight suit, walked out from behind the door.

The woman who walked out from behind the door is estimated to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her facial features are still young. She has long, smooth brown hair, which is tied in a bunch behind her head and reaches her waist. There is no ups and downs on the plain chest.

I don’t know if it’s a harness or something like that. If it’s not for the long hair and facial features, it’s easy to misunderstand that she is a little brother.

Behind the woman, she carried a black leather case more than one meter long, which looked heavy, and she did not know what was inside.

"Griffin, Cyberlas, they will walk with you along the way."

Bather Melo explained softly.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Mi Lien, Yi Lin, Cyberlas, Griffin, and Gu Tianqing and the group of five people left the clock tower and went straight to the south.

After they left.

Bathmero Dylan took out a magic crystal ball.

Inside the crystal ball, a line of five people are playing, riding their respective vehicles, along the national highway, away from the clock tower.

After a while.

The five people drifted away and disappeared from the screen.

"Meow~"

Right now.

In the silent VIP room, there was a chilling cat cry for no reason.

"da da da ――"

An elegant and poised woman, with a black cat sitting on her shoulder, appeared here on high heels at some unknown time.

"Sovereign Elmero IV,"

Bassemero snapped his fingers, and the magic crystal ball suddenly went out. He pushed the wheelchair blankly, rotated 180 degrees in place, turned and stared at Elmero IV who turned up without being invited, eyes slightly narrowed, and looked at the black cat on the woman’s shoulder: "You Let your alchemy puppet learn to knock on the door."

"Meow~"

The cold, vertical pupils of the black cat look piercing in the dim light.

"Do you think it's him?"

At this moment, the expressionless woman asked in a tone without any emotion.

Although it is a woman who speaks.

But Busmero Dylan's eyes, from start to finish, were focused on the black cat.

Inside the clock tower, only a few people know that the real body of the so-called "Monarch Elmero IV" is actually the black cat. A beautiful woman, but under the control of Emperor Elmero IV, she looks like a daoist magic alchemy doll on the surface.

The black cat squatted on the woman's shoulder, stretched out her pink tongue, and gently licked the messy hair on her paw.

Bathmero Dylan watched the black cat pretending to be innocent, and closed his eyes: "The guest from the East has something I can't see through."

The woman spoke again: "The'they' come from the tower, and the existence of'they' is the mysterious itself."

Bassemero Dylan said: "I know."

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"In the clock tower, over the past ten years, so many magicians have tried, and none of them can adapt to the'level'. Why do you think that an Oriental who has only been exposed to magic for a month can surpass So many magicians who have inherited the family bloodline and have complete knowledge?"

The woman under the black cat, asked again.

Bathmero Dylan was silent for a long time.

"Meow~"

The black cat called again.

It seems to be urging.

Bassemero slowly opened the mouth and said: "Please wait and see, Lord Elmero IV."

"Meow."

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The beautiful lady suddenly turned around and left a word coldly.

"I will wait and see, Bathmelo G. Dylan. Remember, your time is running out."

……

......

Night fell quietly in the wilderness.

The sound of engines roared in the night, and waves of noise spread far away.

In the undulating engine noise, there are faintly mixed with the sound of horseshoes and jets.

Yi Lin and his group of five people all have their own means of transportation.

"Dark night mode."

Yi Lin feels a bit embarrassed.

Nightmare is too noisy.

Yi Lin can only activate a mode that has not been activated for a long time.

In an instant, the world was quiet.

On the left and right of Yi Lin, Griffin and Cyberlas, respectively riding a special-shaped motorcycle, turned their heads to look at Yi Lin.

They are a little puzzled.

The car that had been making strange noises from the exhaust pipe just now suddenly stopped making a sound.

Along the way,

Because Yi Lin's car exhaust is too noisy, they have no time to talk.

Starting from London, they set off when the sky was dark, and until now, they are close to the English Channel.

"Let’s rest here tonight."

The new Griffin has a personality problem. When the village was abandoned, he stopped on his own and made a decision.

Yi Lin and Mi Lien looked at each other.

There seems to be some reason.

Mi Lien nodded.

The people who used to live in the village have already moved to other places, and only a few empty houses are left.

Yi Lin put away the night dire. The night dire has several points of still unfinished. Before leaving, he sprayed a few breaths in protest.

Griffin and Cyberlas are not apostle, transportation is not so convenient. They hid the two motorcycles near the houses, turned off the lights, and hid their tracks.

The circuit leading to the village has long been damaged, and the village houses are completely dark. Yi Lin picked up some wood around and lit a simple bonfire.

"I'll go out to find some food."

Yi Lin said, leaving alone.

Hearing Yi Lin taking the initiative to go out for food, Mi Lien's eyes lit up, sitting quietly by the campfire, like a good child.

Yi Lin circled around a few times, yo, this time a rare burst of luck, Yi Lin easily caught a few hares alone in the wilderness.

The three hares were shiver coldly in Yi Lin's hands, terrified.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

When Yi Lin caught the hare.

On the far road, several armored vehicles with particularly noisy engines drove by.

On the armored vehicle, there seems to be someone holding a torch and yelling something.

Yi Lin squinted his eyes for a while. The galloping armored vehicles were not driving towards the village where they settled. After confirming this, Yi Lin carried three shiver coldly little hares, hiding in the dark, and quietly returned to the uninhabited village.

When returning to the house, Yi Lin couldn't help laughing.

Gu Tianqing sat in a corner of the house, wearing white gloves calmly, rubbing the tarot cards silently.

Mi Lien sat in front of the bonfire, sitting on the ground in a standard kneeling posture, looking forward to her, her dull hair trembled and trembled, showing her inner anxiety.

Griffin was still carrying that long dark leather bag, standing beside him, expressionless and motionless.

The relationship between Cyberlas and Griffin is a bit intriguing. They are obviously subordinates to the monarch Bathmelo, but their distance is two meters away.

Just a glance, the situation inside the house makes Yi Lin obvious at a glance. He laughed and didn't point out the weirdness in it. He found a basin of water and took out a complete set of cook utensils from the storage space, skillfully bleeding, removing hair, peeling, chopping, and washing.

Five minutes later, a bunch of special roasted rabbit meat sprinkled with Rin spices were set on the campfire.

Mi Lien's eyes were already inseparable, staring straight at the rabbit meat on the fork that was dripping with oil, rubbing her lips from time to time.

While waiting for dinner.

Yi Lin felt that the inner Qi atmosphere of the house was too awkwardly quiet. He could only take the opportunity to break the silence and asked: "The woman in the photo, is there any information I should know?" "

Cerberas lifts the head, his gaze swept over Griffin, and finally fell on Yi Lin, and replied: "She is Cesia von Einzbern. "

"Einzbern...?"

Milien, who was sitting by the campfire and observing the whole barbecue process, struggled to look away from the barbecue. , A trace of doubt flashed in the azure blue eyes.

She seems to have heard the name somewhere.

Cerberas lowered his head, staring at the motionless campfire, and continued: "She comes from an ancient magical Aristocratic Family. Once, Celia von Einzbern was also a clock tower. Inside, an excellent magician."

Yi Lin laughed: "No wonder, maybe only a magician knows the value of the thing. If I guessed it correctly, she later became apostle? "

Cyberlas was silent for a few seconds, but he answered the wrong question: "She has been--"

Just when Cyberlas was about to say something.

Griffin, who has been leaning against the wall, carrying a leather bag, and closed his eyes silently, suddenly stared and interrupted Cyberlas’s words with a cold icy voice: “She’s just one A despicable thief, the respected black magician, you only need to know this. Her magic skills are far beyond your understanding, so Master Bushamello will send me and Cerberas Help you guys."

Huh? Yi Lin has a weird smile at the corner of his mouth.

"The barbecue is okay, eat it."

Yi Lin handed the barbecue skewers on the fork to everyone.

"You have a share too."

Yi Lin looked towards Gu Tianqing in the corner.

When eating silently.

Yi Lin silently wrote down the name "Celsia von Einzbern", which was so long and awkward.

"I'm not welcome."

Mi Lien is really not welcome, grabbing a string with one hand, with graceful movements, sitting in place and eating. But the rabbit meat on the skewers disappeared very quickly, and fell into Milion's belly in the blink of an eye. It is indeed a super Ordinary Level melee type apostle, the action is fast as lightning, and it is dizzying.

A simple dinner is over.

While packing.

Yi Lin suddenly remembered something. When he mentioned that he was catching a hare, he saw several armored vehicles racing unscrupulously on the highway.

"That's a bandit."

Cyberlas explained: "Similarly, they are also your kind. They wander in the wilderness, looting passing apostle, and persecuting They handed over'props' and'war points'. Our identities are a little sensitive, and once discovered by them, it is likely to cause conflict."

Yi Lin thought for a while, said with a smile:" I think it’s not just the same kind that they’re interested in.” Yi Lin pointed to the direction where the two motorcycles were hidden: “The things that your clock tower produces should also be in the range of their plunder, right?”

Cyberlas did not refute, nodded: "Yes, road bandits, it's a group of outlaws."

"So tough?" Yi Lin sighed softly: "I'm beginning to understand the foreign population. the growth rate of control was so good a reason. "

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