It is said that low temperature can help improve operating performance, and the performance of a group of people during the freezing frost seems to prove this.
After completing the elegant and calm greeting and putting their heads back in place, they had obviously thought of something.
"Bad omen!"
As expected, the first one to speak out was still crisis-sensitive.
Amidst the uncontrollable volume, he even involuntarily took half a step back without moving forward to check the injury.
In fact, it doesn't seem necessary.
Although the frost spear was extremely terrifying, it was obviously not aimed at a vital point, it just passed by Qiu's shoulder.
Of course, even so, the area was still covered in white frost, and the crystal clear surface temporarily lost the ability to move.
"Those who offend the favor of the gods will be punished by being beheaded..."
And Qiu, who was subconsciously kept away from him, almost muttered to himself a little slower.
With the other hand covering the frozen position, Qiu repeated a certain sentence in his memory and successfully activated the memories of others.
"Your Excellency, you want to say... that the ability used to kill people on the day of the bad omen appeared in Qiu?"
In this sudden change of situation, even Brother Dede, who had been the most stable all the way, looked at Fu Qian with doubts about his life the next moment.
"Not bad, the response is very quick."
Although they were still slightly adjusting the angle of their necks, as if to achieve maximum alignment, they did not delay Fu Qian's confirmation of their judgment.
"But not polite enough."
However, he hadn't finished speaking yet. The next moment, he seemed to finally feel that it was perfect. After putting on his front belt and being satisfied, he raised his hand again, and another frost spear whizzed out.
"Downs——"
No doubt this move inspired another scream.
The one with messy hair reacted almost the fastest and yelled at Brother Dede.
Unfortunately, with such a short distance, this is already the limit.
At the astonishing turning speed, Brother Dede, who was still in shock, was hit hard and flew backwards.
This blow was no longer a false shot, but aimed directly at the chest.
…
"I...it's okay!"
However, the man whose real name sounded like Downs showed considerable tenacity. He rolled over as soon as he landed and propped up his upper body to report that he was safe.
Although the sound is not very convincing.
At a glance, not only half of his body was stained with frost, but even his cheeks were scratched by broken ice crystals.
But no matter what, at least there is no hole in the chest.
Under his control, the three teammates also stood still instantly.
At this moment, among the many people who were looking at him in shock and anger, Lord Grimshaw's attitude remained easy-going, as if the sudden killer in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"I'm sorry that I was rude just now. I shouldn't be trying to be smart."
What's even more exaggerated is that Towns, who had taken a breath for a while, quickly rushed to apologize.
Snap!
The next moment, he even reached under his torn coat, took out a thin piece of oil paint, and threw it to the ground.
The small and delicate spindle shape looks like the scales of some kind of creature, but at this moment, clear cracks can be seen on the smooth surface.
It was this thing that blocked him just now, helping him avoid the fate of being shot through the heart - of course with the cooperation of the attacker.
No matter the apology or actions, it proves that Towns knows this well.
At such a close distance, wouldn't it be easier to just aim directly at the head if you want to die?
The protected position was chosen just right, and even the force was blocked just right.
Instead of believing in luck, as long as you are not so naive, you will know that the probability of the other party's deliberate cooperation is greater.
This is a warning, in response to the question I just asked.
"Because the previous accident was very secretive, when you mentioned the execution of the owl leader, my subconscious reaction was that you were there at the time."
Downs, whose breathing had become smoother, spoke faster than ever before, directly confessing his inner thoughts.
"I'm sorry that I was so rudely offended after receiving your instructions."
"No offense, just rude."
However, his sincere apology was once again corrected by the victim, who shook his head slightly as he spoke.
"Because you're wasting your time."
…
Reasons for taking action are generally not that credible.
However, Lord Grimshaw's performance from the beginning to the present has brought a kind of persuasiveness that is difficult to argue with.
Looking at each other in confusion, the two of them quickly understood the three Haoke people who had just passed by through the conversation, and the original excitement turned into silence.
After realizing the relationship between Qiu's possible abnormality and the bad omen at the time, Downs' seemingly random question turned out to be a cliche upon closer consideration.
As an accident that is strictly restricted from being circulated, if the other party picks up the matter naturally, people will have to suspect that he was also present at the time, which will trigger endless reveries.
However, Lord Grimshaw obviously realized his intention immediately. He was neither dissatisfied nor defensive, and chose to directly remind the current focus with action.
The attitude is so high that it is terrifying to think about it carefully.
But it is precisely this gesture that makes his actions against the "shadow" reasonable.
This person is far from being an extraordinary person in the ordinary sense. He obviously knows too many unknown things.
It seems naive to use ordinary thinking to deduce why he seems to be familiar with the previous accident.
It seems that the only correct way to deal with him is to honestly reflect his own value.
Especially in this weird situation.
"So the real situation is that, for some incomprehensible reason, I have the same so-called divine law protection as the bad omen?"
Among the group of people whose ideological realm was finally sublimated, Qiu, whose mood was somewhat stable, was the first to speak.
"Then Yuri triggered it, so she——"
Staring at her friend whose body was missing, her face was still as pale as paper.
"Yes, just like I did just now."
The possibility that she couldn't accept was instantly recognized by Fu Qian, who even touched her neck.
Beyond the red mark, there is a layer of fine ice crystals covering it.
Just like the head that had been removed flatly just now, it was accurately frozen together without affecting its function at all.
"But why did Yuri attack me...I can't think of a reason."
Although the facts were in front of him, Qiu, who really didn't want to believe it, still subconsciously looked for doubts.
"And there were two people at the scene, and the other one looked even more impossible."
"Even if you take a step back, they were indeed killed because of me, or even at the same time... But it still doesn't explain the question I had at the beginning, that is, why I didn't notice it at all, and even walked away as a matter of course.