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"By the way, I told Ritz not to call me bald or I’ll blow your head off." The bald man nodded his hand and said, "In the name of truth, I want to explore the universe before I die" (note 1)
"I have to say that I like this sentence" is called Ritz, a blue-skinned bald man who closed his hand and got up to prepare the lamp. He looked at Chen Senran still sitting and walked to the rack without a tube.
Chen Senran skimmed the name "Faust"
Then two thoughts flashed through his mind. The first is that Ritz seems to have heard of it somewhere …
The second is Faust. Did Goethe also cross it?
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Note 1 is from Faust.
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Second watch
Ask for recommendation
It’s 100 thousand words, and there’s no A sign yet. It’s very weak
Page 44 Reluctant to die
"You mean you met a bald guy named Ritz and he asked you to be his assistant?" Jacques patted his head in some surprise. "You are a lucky guy."
Because little Annie was asked to stay in the college after the entrance ceremony, Chen Senran took Lao Du to leave for the afternoon to meet Sun Wu, and Chen Senran went to the Jax temporary hotel to meet him.
Now they are on their way to Sun Wu’s residence. Chen Senran told Jacques about today’s experience and asked some questions about the origin of this Ritz, although he seemed to have heard of it.
"You haven’t heard of Ritz. I don’t know how you’ve been here for twenty years." Jax knocked on the window exaggeratedly. "Hey, Du, have you heard of Ritz?"
Jacques has always been a familiar person, but today he got a kick in the face. He waited for a long time and didn’t get a reply from Lao Du. His hooves were crisp.
Chen Senran gloated at Jax angrily and then asked, "Come on, don’t sell it."
"All right, all right." Jax leaned against the window and poked his head out, which caused the pedestrians on the street to exclaim repeatedly. "Speaking of Ritz, I have to say that he is carrying that weird scroll behind him. Some people want to know what is written in it. Some people say that it is the ultimate power in the world. Some people say that it is the devil’s language, but no one can separate it from Ritz today. Anyone who dares to be like this has been blown to the dregs by Ritz."
Chen Senran remembered that there seemed nothing unusual about Ritz carrying that scroll. The most important thing was that now he asked who Ritz was …
"I have to say that your storytelling level is terrible." Chen Senran couldn’t help complaining.
"All right, all right." Jax, a guy whose brain is probably full of muscles, finally remembered something. "Ritz is a genius who is not learned and skilled. When he was young, he was dissatisfied with education. He searched for the most primitive magic, that is, magic, and traveled around the world. It is said that he once went to that hellhole in Iacasia, where he got his scrolls, and he also made thorns magic himself, that is, those damn things engraved on himself …"
Jacques talked for a long time and found that he still didn’t talk about any key points. He said, "I can say that I am afraid of him. You know that I claim to have beaten all the opponents in the league. In fact, I can’t beat many people’s parliament. Although I can’t beat the three kings’ eggs, I am not afraid, but I don’t want to spend a second with those three guys who are called the strongest in the world."
"The three strongest people in the world …" Chen Senran felt that Jacques was getting further and further.
"That terrible woman Suo Laka, your teacher Master Yi, and the terrible bald guy Ritz" Jacques finally found a direction "and among them, Ritz gave me the most terrible feeling, and I would feel that I was facing not one person but the whole star when I was around him"
A terrible man who can represent the stars … Chen Senran feels that he has found the treasure this time.
"I didn’t know that these three guys were still a gang …" Jax muttered, and suddenly the whole person collapsed.
Chen Senran felt the carriage stop. He looked out of the window and saw a wall close at hand.
Obviously, the carriage is stuck in an alley at the moment, and the street selling is far away.
"My big brother lives in such a remote place?" Chen Senran felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Although the spirit didn’t detect anything, judging from Jax’s movement …
"That monkey likes to be quiet," said Jacques, who was in a state of war.
"Lao Du …" Chen Senran took a deep breath and tentatively shouted an eye but closed it.
The polar surface starts a little bit of energy flowing like water in the whole process.
Jacques waited for a while and slowly lifted the curtain of the car to see Lao Du sitting quietly on the shaft with a dagger with a faint bloody smell on his neck.
He’s not dead.
"You …" Are you all right? Jax suddenly looked at the top of his head and heard Chen Senran yell "hide left" in the carriage.
Jax is wearing a mask. No one can see his face at the moment. Seeing him looking up at the dagger, he seems to have let it stick into his throat without any response.
Just as the dagger was about to pierce his throat, a virtual shadow flashed in his breath. For a moment, the dagger that flew from the sky had been pinched by him in two fingers.
"Lu Xiaofeng ….." Chen Senran had a moment to relax when his heart was bad.
However, a gushing spunlace has been mercilessly stabbed directly from the back of the car before he reacts.
At this moment, it seems to become slow. Chen Senran can clearly hear the knife piercing the carriage board and making a crisp scratch. He can already foresee that when the sharp long knife cuts his throat, the blood will gush out like the wind.
Chen Senran remembered the situation before his death in the world’s raging Baroque building, when he didn’t care about anything because he had nothing.
But now he is really reluctant to part with the sunny afternoon, and good girl is reluctant to part with the flower he vowed to protect.
But at the moment, Chen Senran didn’t fight back, and Jacques was still in the process of turning his head. He could watch that the manufacturing technology was inch by inch closer to his throat than the rough and sharp long knife, and there was a faint blood gas spreading at the nose.
I’m dying … I can’t bear to part with it … This wonderful world …
The knife pierced Chen Senran’s throat inch by inch, and he could feel his blood gushing from his body.
One inch short …
Chen Senran flashed several pictures in his mind and finally fixed on little Anne’s pure and free face.
It’s really … give up, don’t, get, ah.
At the last moment of his death, the little sun, which had been hidden in his body for a long time, suddenly gave off a blazing light, rushing from Chen Senran’s heart to every corner of his body and finally gathering in the blood-gushing wound.
Long Dao was forced back inch by inch, and the knife-holding killer was directly bounced out of the carriage by a force of legal resistance.
Wounded throat, visible to the naked eye, speed recovery
At the right time, everything seemed to be a dream. Jax finally turned his head. He looked at the messy carriage in astonishment. Chen Senran’s throat was full of blood but intact.
"This …" Even Jacques, a guy who is used to big scenes, gave a real surprise.
Chen Senran stared at the assassin’s departure direction intensely. Although he saw a piece of red skirts vaguely because the other party fled very quickly, he had already remembered the smell of the other party.
Time to meet … Chen Senran than pale face showed aggressive murder.
"Hey, Sam, are you okay?" Jax, he was scared out of his mind.
"Nothing" Chen Senran smiled and shook his head after a long time. "Do you know who it was just now?"
"Such a horrible knife skill, if I guess correctly, should be an unknown blade, Katrina Noxas, a new generation of Valkyria." Jax thought for a moment and said, "I didn’t expect Noxas to dare to kill people in broad daylight."
"Katrina ….." Chen Senran eyes flashing low read the name again but you almost killed me …
The carriage went on, and no one saw the veins standing out in Lao Du’s hands.
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First Geng
Asking for recommendation is the rhythm of naked writing.
Hard work, please support your brothers.
Page 45 Buddha’s heart has been killed by the net.
The carriage stopped in front of an old house full of peach blossoms.