After a long time, Di Zirui suddenly asked: "Are you okay?"
When asked this question, Di Zirui's tone was quite sincere.
Qin Tian just wanted to answer, but he felt something bad. The soul of Chaos became even stronger. Sure enough, with a pop, the seal of black and white was instantly broken, and Chaos returned to its original appearance, standing in the center as if nothing had happened.
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"Isn't there even magic that can do it?" The female Pope Lan looked at everything in front of her, obviously a little surprised.
This time, the target of Chaos was towards Qin Tian. Before he could react, the wings of Chaos had already stabbed Qin Tian. The false mask suddenly cracked, and Qin Tian fainted in an instant.
"No!" Di Zirui and Pope Lan shouted almost at the same time. When they wanted to rush over, Qingcheng stopped them.
"Everything has just begun!" After President Qingcheng said, the place where Qin Tian stood turned into a shadow, and the chaotic cry filled the air, as if he wanted to escape quickly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.
Struggling away. In the surprised eyes of the two women, Chaos' body slowly became smaller as if it had been swallowed up, becoming the food of the gray shadow. Chaos's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally fell to the ground.
, the gray shadow immediately disappeared in Qin Tian's shadow.
"What on earth is this?" Di Zirui asked first.
"It's just a clone of the witch's power! As a disciple of the witch, we are fortunate to witness such a power! Consider it our glory!" Qingcheng replied.
"Is this the true form of the god we believe in? She has always been with him?" Lan asked.
"Yes! The war between the true god and the witch is destined to be borne by us and him!"
"Then when will he regain his memory?" Di Zirui asked.
"Soon, when the nobles of the wasteland form an iron-blooded alliance with us and return to the embrace of the witch, everything will be over!" Qingcheng looked at Qin Tian and said in a low voice.
The mood of the other two women was even more complicated.
It's that strange dream again, and there are strange characters again. They are in the dream. I don't know why they are in the dream, but they actually have the faces of the female pope and the leader of the Blood Angels.
Qin Tian suddenly woke up when he saw their faces. There was no chaos around him, and there was no Qingcheng. What Qin Tian saw was a scene of ice and snow, and he himself was on the plane.
"What's going on?" Qin Tian obviously didn't understand the current situation. At this time, an LCD monitor appeared in front of him, and Qingcheng's face appeared on the monitor.
"I believe you must be wondering why you are here! So now I grant you the great mission of negotiating with the wolves. I hope you can win the wolves into our camp!" Qingcheng said almost no nonsense and went straight to the topic.
"Why me?" Qin Tian obviously felt strange.
"Because you can find something you originally lost!" Qingcheng said such a strange reason, but Qin Tian thought about it for a long time and accepted such a strange reason.
Saint Petersburg (Russian: cahkt-Пetep6ypг), formerly known as Leningrad and Petrograd, is located in northwest Russia, on the Baltic Sea coast. It is the capital of the Leningrad Oblast and the second largest city in Russia after Moscow. This city has 300 people
The city that has a history of more than 100 years has experienced extremely painful sieges and can be said to be one of the most famous cities in history. However, the city that has experienced the destruction of blood and fire can no longer see any traces of war. The heavy snow in the sky has given this city
The city that never sleeps is dotted with silver light. Even though it should be early morning local time, Qin Tian still sees the scene during the day. The Northern Lights in the blue sky feels like he is in a dream.
The plane parked on the lawn, but the person scheduled to pick him up did not appear where he was supposed to appear. When Qin Tian wanted to contact the headquarters, the communicator malfunctioned. Under such circumstances, Qin Tian had no choice but to go to the street.
I'm looking for the phone! Even though it's as bright as day, the citizens' schedules are still very normal, so the street is quite deserted. Except for the Russian drunkards returning home at night, there are only posters all over the street. It seems that there is a
The concert is coming.
Qin Tian was not very interested in the concert. When he approached the phone booth on the street, he realized that he did not have a phone card or Russian coins. To be precise, he had not used the telephone as a communication tool for a long time. It was just that when
Just when he was about to give up, he saw a note and a letter.
"Welcome friends from the Demon Hunter Guild, my eternal brothers." The note was written in Chinese, and the signature on the back was a very long Douglas Nunola, which was obviously a very Russian name.
Qin Tian looked at the envelope in his hand, and inside it was a ticket for a concert. The singers this time were Maggie Xin. Katie and a woman named Wei Jing.
Do all Russian werewolves like to meet at concerts? Looking at the tickets in his hand, Qin Tian smiled bitterly, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, this was the opponent's territory, and he had no choice but to follow the Romans.
The concert started at one o'clock in the morning, and the venue was St. Isaac's Cathedral, the third largest cathedral in the world.
Looking at the majestic Gothic-style building in front of him, Qin Tian felt that he had come to the wrong place. A place where sacred and pious gods lived, turned out to be the venue of the concert. This was obviously incredible. He just looked around and took pictures.
Looking at the excited crowd looking at the poster, Qin Tian knew that he must have gone to the right place.
Qin Tian stood at the back of the queue, unconsciously listening to the conversation of the people in front.
"We are so lucky to hear the legendary song that is closest to the gods!" said a young man.
"Yeah! Maggie Xin, Katie and Wei Jing are simply immortal legends. They performed around the world in three years and instantly became the world's top singers. It is said that St. Petersburg is the last stop of their trip!"
"I heard that they held the concert to find a very important person! It is said that he is the young master of a certain family in Asia!"
"Really? What does that young master have to do with them? Does he have something to do with both of them?" one asked in envy.
"It's impossible to say! There haven't been any scandals between the two singers in the past three years. Either the two women are gay, or they are waiting for that young master who doesn't know where he is!"
"Hey, if only they would wait for me!" someone sighed.
Whispered discussions broke out from time to time, and Qin Tian soon discovered a problem: he could actually understand Russian Slavic. This was really abnormal, after all, he had never been exposed to this language before.