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Chapter 13 Travelers Whom I Have Never Met


"Tip: The identification is invalid.

The current unit is a traveler unit, and you cannot obtain the current unit data."

"Due to the intervention of travelers in the current mission, the main mission has been changed.

The current main mission two has been changed to a confrontation mission."

"You get the details of main mission two."

"Main Mission 2: Whirlpool Confrontation Mission" "Mission introduction: Your duel witness, the Duke of Chelsea, died in an unknown explosion.

Out of the pride of a duelist, you must assist the police detectives to find out the real culprit within a week.

During this period, you will Other travelers will intervene and prevent the completion of your mission.

You must complete it before the other party's main line is completed, otherwise it will be considered a failure."

"Mission description: This is not a simple and innocent accident, this is a premeditated murder."

"Duration of mission: one week."

"Mission goal: to find out the truth about the murder of the Duke of Chelsea before confronting the other travelers."

"Task tip: This is more like a revenge killing to establish power."

"Task tip: Killing the opponent's travelers is a good method."

"Task tip: Be careful, you may become their next target."

"Task tip: You should say hello to your friend the Sheriff, he can give you some moral help."

The sword was drawn out by him, but the woman remained unmoved.

She looked at him with a nervous look on his face and smiled.

The woman in front of him didn't seem to have appeared in their car.

According to the information he got from the station gathering place, the guy in front of him should be a senior person with his own channels.

"Who are you" Taking a deep breath silently, Zhao Qian asked.

The beautiful woman opposite made no next move.

Even though she clearly held the weapon in her hand, the look in the other person's eyes was clearly contempt.

It was like an elephant looking at the ant with its teeth and claws at its feet.

Unabashedly.

"You don't have to know."

The woman exhaled light blue smoke.

Her expression and posture were very similar to those of the gorgeous women from the early Republic of China.

In fact, something flashed in her eyes proved that she did have a story.

"I just want it," she said, and glanced at the alert young man in front of her.

"You do one thing for me."

"I didn't" Zhao Qian responded, his brows knitted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", the look the other party gave him just now was clearly so terrifying.

Maybe in the eyes of others, it is an ordinary but seductive wink.

But instinctively, it was like a voice was telling me.

The woman in front of him was like killing a fly casually.

This is the instinct of the beast.

"Huh, you don't have the right to refuse."

"Unless you want to die."

Killing intent suddenly arose, Zhao Qian looked at the suddenly cold sword in his hand, and a layer of snow-white frost suddenly appeared on it.

Something was wrong, the temperature in this room seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees.

The woman silently took another puff of cigarette, and the candlestick hanging on the ceiling above her head had already been extinguished due to the gradual change in temperature.

She looked at him, and the green blood vessels around her eyes also appeared at this moment, like two circles of beautiful bronze patterns.

"That's it, I will come find you tomorrow."

"call."

Zhao Qian shivered, the temperature here was getting lower and lower.

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His head shrank because of the sudden coldness.

"if" He also raised his head at this time, struggling, guessing and gambling in his heart.

"I don't agree."

The long sword is leveled, a bright and white straight line.

The young man stood up straight, his eyes flashing with fire.

The cold seemed to have lost its effect on him, even though there were obvious purple bruises from frostbite on Zhao Qian's body.

Air, quiet.

He just stood there, like a still statue.

There was something fleeting in the woman's eyes, surprise or appreciation.

As if she hadn't expected this to happen, but she was quickly relieved, she opened her mouth.

"Then make a station contract, and I will help you, once.

But first, you must be able to find what I want."

He nodded and accepted it.

He walked out in confusion, retracing his steps.

It all depends on fierceness and will.

My legs and feet have long been staggering due to frozen muscles.

Standing outside the re-closed wooden door again, he finally came to his senses under the gradually warming sunlight.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He had experienced this kind of thing several times, and he seemed to know something.

That thing was like something behind a door, and he could clearly see it. dividing line Inside the house, white frost began to appear on the surrounding stone walls.

The temperature is also getting lower.

"Okay, after watching it for so long, it should be enough."

The beauty said with her pink lips slightly parted.

I took another puff on my cigarette but there was no one around.

It was more like a woman talking to herself nervously.

"not yet."

From a dark corner of the house, a man slowly walked out.

He wore a black top hat, the most fashionable windbreaker on the London streets in the world, and a pair of well-fitting genuine leather shoes made of unknown animal leather.

After giving a standard gentleman's courtesy, the foreigner with brown eyes responded.

The calm and composed expression on his face was as if he was meant to be here.

He casually took off the hunchback gloves on his hands, and a bottle of wine appeared on the round table in this room.

"You are very beautiful, lovely lady.

Venus is not as beautiful as you in my heart."

"bg" A soft whisper followed by a bang.

The unopened bottle of wine on the table cracked, and there was a burst of wine aroma.

The wine inside, which was regarded as a treasure by wine tasting masters, has now become only a bottle-shaped ice lump.

"Put away your hypocrisy, top hat, you 18th-century antique."

The woman blew out another light blue smoke ring.

"If you came here to see my joke, then you have already seen it.

But don't force me to ruin this place, your last thing."

She said, looking at the evasive eyes of the man opposite her.

Here are the man's last memories.

A few more puffs.

The temperature in the house is slowly warming up. s: Thank you to Brother Jingguan Fangtian for the 100-coin reward.

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