Chapter 119: The End Is Not the End
Chapter 119: The End Is Not the End
Connor sat quietly without speaking. He knew that even if the old man had something to hide, he would reveal something to himself more or less.
"That day, the magic angel malfunctioned and attacked people. Someone arranged for it." The old man said seriously.
"that's it?"
The old man was surprised to see Connor's bewildered face, "Isn't that enough? Don't you think it's not scary enough?"
Not enough, really not enough, what magic angel, if there were not a bunch of melon-eating people blocking the door as hostages, I would have been ashamed, I would have gone to take off his clothes!Connor shamelessly beautified himself in his heart, while answering: "To be honest, I have a feeling, I always feel that my every move is being watched."
"Sometimes what I did, those malicious people would know the next day, and even my Star Sword disappeared mysteriously for more than a day." Where the sun is not quite right.So who might be a spy who leaked information about himself?That white girl from Kismir looked like a spy, although she was a little stupid, so she was innocent.Because that look is not acting.What is the name of the handsome assistant assigned to him by the Free Trade Union is actually a bit of a villain spy. At first glance, he looks like a spy of the Kuomintang.By the way, senior sister Helen, and senior sister Helen's family.From the perspective of relationship and common sense, they are the most likely to divulge their own information.
If you leak information these days, there won’t be a lot of people calling you to sell your house and recommending you to buy financial insurance, but the dangers involved are more dangerous than a peaceful earth.As a local big businessman of the Free Trade Union, the Knox family's interests in the Free Trade Union are intricate. Whether it is forced or voluntary, it is normal for Senior Helen's family to leak their information.
I chatted with the old man for a while, but he still didn't say any useful information.It seems that his friend who loves and hates each other has a little interest in this matter.From Connor's point of view, the other party was probably a member of the Magic Association.Maybe it's still lurking in the association, and its identity is not even ordinary.But what does that have to do with him?As long as he returns to the outer island, will the Devil Association dare to come to his own territory to act wildly?
When the magic doll conference opened again, Connor was also invited by President Yager to be a special guest, and he sat on the rostrum like a business card for a long time.This time the magic angel did not participate in the exhibition, and it is not known whether the Mercy Kingdom was scared to pee or all the staff were lying in the hospital, but even Connor had heard from Senior Helen that these things were selling very well.It is estimated that the Kingdom of Mersey will have a good year relying on magic angels this year.
Connor was accompanied by three elf family members, and even if he encountered any troubles, he was confident that he would be able to escape unscathed.I can't come to an epic or legendary boss, it's not like traveling to the world of Black Soul will open the door to kill.
Today everyone is looking at the Magic Mechanism, but Connor is looking at people. He stares at the tourists coming and going with his near-supernatural eyes, and examines their every movement with almost critical judgment. Who are among the many people? Is it the bad guys?Why do I feel that they are all thugs, each of them harms me!Come on, escort!Escort!
The middle-aged man in front of him was slightly chubby, with a beard on his lips, a cool T-shirt on his upper body, and a big belly. He was lying on a huge metal car door like a stomachache, with his legs slightly bent.What is he looking at?Oh, I see, relying on the steel plate on the surface of the magic metal car as a mirror to look at Fat Times, what an idiot!Connor kicked the middle-aged man away, and called the staff to drag the guy away.
This guy, with roving eyebrows and eyes, looks like a gentleman on the beam.Connor was just about to strike, huh?He came with his family?Oh, it's hereditary, it's wrong to blame others.Alas, these small eyes can catch up with Sun Lulei.
This man with tight muscles who can stand on his arms and run on a fist looks quite upright, but he can complete the three actions of reaching out, touching the PP, and retracting in one tenth of a second, all in one go. He can be called a hero among perverts, and he has already achieved a great deal of cultivation, but he is too stupid. The airflow from his fists is enough to lift up his skirt if he moves too fast. It seems that his head has only muscles but no brains.Was killed by Connor and handed over to the staff to take away.
"Darling, what are you looking at?" Solan Luna asked curiously.
"Watching people."
"A girl from the Free Trade Union?" Solan Luna asked innocently.
"Huh?" Connor hurriedly avoided it when he realized that it was a thunderous question. "Of course not. I heard an old man say that there might be bad people making trouble at the conference."
"Like Darling met that day?"
"probably."
"If I meet him, I will definitely be able to eliminate the bad guy faster than Darling! Darling, hurry up and find the bad guy, and I will compete with you."
This concubine really can't do it.Connor thought he could at least see Sister Eugenie or the old man Constantine, but it was a pity that both of them seemed to have something to do and did not appear, at least not in front of Connor.
The next two days, the magic doll conference was still peaceful, and in Connor's uneasy guess, the trip of the Free Trade Union also came to the return date.
"Connor, see you back at school." Senior Sister Helen said goodbye generously.
"See you at school, senior sister."
From the attitude of senior sister Helen, there is nothing strange about it, and the senior sister has also helped a lot, so Connor is not going to use his conjecture to judge others in his heart.
"Young man, this is a gift from me." Old Constantine took out a thick notebook. "They are all antiques, and they may not be correct. They are just my experience."
"This is too precious." Connor didn't understand why the old man treated him so well.Maybe it's because I look at Yushu Linfeng as a reserve soldier to save the world?
"Take it." The old man didn't want to play a game of pushing back and forth with Connor. "It's okay to see for yourself. It's good to learn it. If possible, I also hope that you can promote the magic doll technology in the outer islands."
"Then I will thank you on behalf of the technicians on the outer island."
"By the way, and this." The old man suddenly picked up the magic cat Schrödinger at Connor's feet. "There is something wrong with this cat, let me fix it." The old man pulled something out of Schrödinger's ear as if by magic.Schrödinger stretched out his limbs and howled like a real cat.But he couldn't escape the big hand of the old man, and soon the wonderful little part was placed in the old man's hand.
"To be honest, I don't understand." The old Constantine carefully studied the parts in his hand for a long time, and I guessed it might be monitors or recordings.In short, it must be that the other party has bad intentions. "
Connor lifted the magic cat, it was as listless as it was dead, and its ears were still moving.It seems that there is a specialization in the art industry. I did check Schrödinger at the beginning, but that part was equipped as part of the cat's cochlea.No matter how carefully Connor looked at it, it was useless.
"It should be fine. If the maker's technology is much higher than mine, I might not have discovered any hidden tricks." The old man packed up his repair equipment with a sigh. "I'm old, and I can't even guarantee this confidence."
Connor held the old man's hand tightly. Although it was only a pair of prosthetic limbs, he still seemed to be able to feel the old man's surging blood. "It's no fun to thank you all the time, old man, I welcome you to the outer island."
"Okay." The old man smiled. He didn't say the time, but just agreed.
Standing on the edge of the airship, Connor saw the old man, Emily, Senior Sister Helen, and the Golden Key Island gradually shrinking, even with his extraordinary eyesight, they became blurred.He looked up to the blue sky, Outer Island, I'm back. "
"You think it through before you decide."
"I won't change it anymore." Old Hooks looked at the commander of the Ghost Squad, and submitted the application he decided to leave.As a rule, although Eugenie's Ghost Squad is not a unit that is kept secret for at least five years after signing a contract, it is not easy to leave.But Old Hooks is different, he is just a temporary worker introduced by an acquaintance.The reasons he gave are also very good.He is old and frail, and has been out of the front line for too long, so he is not qualified for the work of the Ghost Soldier Team.
"Well, your review is actually over, and since you haven't done anything worthy of secrecy, you're free now." The officer in front of him shook his head. "It's a pity. Actually, I was quite optimistic about you."
"Ok?"
"You escaped and rescued many people, my cousin is one of them." The voice of the commander of the ghost army was full of regret.
There was a burst of regret in old Hooks' heart, he opened his mouth, yes, it's too late to repent quickly.But what he said was just three simple words. "I'm tired."
I can no longer fight like I was young.Not to mention the embarrassing defeat at the hands of the Sanders fried chicken clerk. What touched him most was the young man with a hole in his neck. His neck was covered in blood, and his mouth opened and closed like a fish landed. .It's really embarrassing to say it, I occasionally dream like this these days.
He stepped out of the dark and gloomy hall, bathed in the summer sun, feeling relieved.Yes, I am free.The sky is big and the earth is big, where am I going?He looked at the policeman standing by the side of the road, and turned to Officer Hook.Hahaha, His Highness really believed this nonsense identity.He laughed alone, making the people around him bewildered.That's right, you can go to the outer island where His Royal Highness stayed. I heard that it is a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.
Hooks came to the Tiger Bridge of the Free Trade Union and changed to the airship. He stood on the airship boringly waiting to leave the port. Suddenly, an unbelievable figure appeared in his sight.
The Kismir man whose neck was pierced by Hooks, he is still alive with an ugly scar on his neck, so even in the heat of summer he covered the ugly wound with a decorative scarf .
"Hey, hello!" Hooks jumped up and down on the airship in disbelief, as if calling an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
The young man noticed his calling, and he was surprised to find Hooks on the boat, then raised his middle finger angrily, and said something that was definitely not nice.
But what the heck.See the young people full of vitality.Hooks was overjoyed.The nightmare is over.
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