Robert deliberately walked into a deserted alley. Unfortunately, they were fooled very confidently. In fact, the fat man wearing round glasses gave a smug smile: "Is this guy an idiot? I
I thought the Inmet people would be smarter."
They didn't think much about Robert walking into the alley. In their view, Robert who walked into the uninhabited alley had undoubtedly sentenced himself to death.
As for why Robert walked into this alley.
They don't care, they only care about the money they will get later.
Robert also didn't care about the life and death of these four people. Logically speaking, after all, Robert had no responsibility or obligation to punish the other party. He should immediately get rid of the four people's tracking, and then both parties would be in peace. Robert continued to look for the ticket office, and they
Keep doing their sneaky business.
But after a little thought, Robert changed his mind. Since they are similar to local snakes here, they must be very aware of the rules of the port ticket office. Moreover, if someone acts as a tour guide along the way, Robert can avoid many unnecessary unnecessary things.
risks experienced.
Therefore, Robert moved quickly.
He did not stop as he would normally do, turned around, and looked at the four followers in front of him in shock.
With city-level strength, Rob's approach was simpler and more crude.
In that blink of an eye, the back of Robert in front of the four people suddenly disappeared.
"what happened?"
Taro Yamamoto rubbed his eyes. He is the smallest among the four. This is easy to understand. As long as he is from the island country, his short stature has been deeply rooted in people's minds in the form of a stereotype.
However, being short does not mean that he is not intelligent. Taro Yamamoto thinks that his IQ is among the top in the desert continent.
He could accept that they had hit a brick wall this time and four of them were killed by the opponent, but he could not imagine that the Inmet man disappeared before his eyes.
Taro Yamamoto wiped the lenses of his glasses with his hand, and his voice trembled: "Xia Ke, did you see where that guy ran?"
Xia Ke was a kind of scout in their team. He was famous in the nearby area for his fast speed and good eyesight. He had a pair of squinting eyes. At this time, these small eyes were almost narrowed to a slit, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
, because with his amazing ability to capture dynamic vision, he was unable to specifically see the scene just now.
Xia Ke said uncertainly: "That guy disappeared?"
"Disappear?" Another little girl with a gray face yelled.
"You couldn't tell me that there was a space-time rift where he disappeared just now... just like those written in science fiction novels, what kind of space-time turbulence did that man just get involved in?"
Jasmine is an indigenous person on a small island with a hard-to-pronounce name. Due to the popularity of sailing trade and exploration in recent years, his hometown has also been visited by merchants and explorers.
Of course, there were also some slave traders who deceived backward indigenous peoples through shameless means and then took them to other places to sell them.
And Jasmine is such a miserable little girl. She almost spent her childhood being "sold" and "bought" constantly.
In addition to labor, it is labor, and of course, there is also physical humiliation.
Jasmine also hopes to have a stable family, but life is very skinny. It is not like a romance novel where the heroine is sold to a brothel without being ruined.
Jasmine once hoped that someone would save her, but without exception, her hopes were dashed.
"The turbulence of time and space will drag us all into it, and we will die early and be reborn!"
"Nonsense, I told you not to read those science fiction novels anymore. Time and space rifts. If there are time and space rifts, why is there nothing happening around that guy?"
Hudson said solemnly: "Everyone, please stop talking. It's not some space crack. I just saw an afterimage."
Xia Ke swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Remnant...afterimage?"
If it was the time to blink, Xia Ke thought for a moment, if it was the time when he blinked, and the other party moved...
"Whose foot is this!" Jasmine exclaimed, interrupting Xak's thoughts.
In the narrow alley, it was naturally impossible for four people to walk abreast. Hudson and Taro Yamamoto walked in the front row, while Shake and Jasmine walked behind.
After Jasmine's reminder, Xia Ke also lowered his head and looked behind him.
I saw another pair of black leather shoes just behind Jasmine and her own shoes.
Although mud covered most parts of the black leather shoes, judging from the exposed material, they were just a pair of black leather shoes.
If you buy it in a clothing store in the desert continent, it will probably cost several thousand desert coins. There is no way, the desert coins are not valuable.
However, there is no need to wear shoes of this quality in the desert, as these shoes can easily get dirty in the desert continent.
Moreover, it is almost useless.
Because there are not many high-end places in the desert continent, guests do not need to wear leather shoes to have fun. In fact, barefoot is the most authentic experience - even the top hotels only provide some novel ways to play.
Most foreign tourists come to hotels not for high-end spending, but because they spend a lot of money because they are looking for exotic places.
Xia Ke thinks a lot, which is also his characteristic. When he sees one thing, he can't help but think of many things.
But, but!
This is more than just a pair of shoes.
But the person wearing these shoes!
Xia Ke suddenly looked up to see when he was following him. While confirming the image of the person in front of him, he thought to himself.
boom!
This person...
Xak's brain was like a flood, and his brain matter was gurgling.
Can't understand...
Can't understand...
Isn't this person the Inmet person they were following?!
"So handsome...is this the God of Death? It turns out that the God of Death is so handsome!" Jasmine was already suspected of being crazy.
She couldn't wait to reach out to Robert's chest, and when she touched the strong muscles, she laughed "hehe" twice without caring about the image.
this……
Why did this little girl get started...
Robert slapped Jasmine's little hand away. His expression was very serious. He originally wanted to move behind them quickly to scare them and then start talking.
But he didn't expect that his actions had frightened one of them into silence.
The others looked only a little better than Jasmine.
Even the most steady Hudson took a deep breath when he saw Robert appearing inexplicably behind them. His bald head was soaked with sweat, and his words were incoherent, and there was no trace of ""
The style of the "strongest hunter" team.
"Your Excellency...who are you?"
"Touch, touch..." Jasmine drooled, and she reached out and touched it again.
No...aren't you people afraid of death?
In order not to ruin his image, Robert had no choice but to pinch Jasmine's neck like a chicken. However, when Jasmine tried to lick his hand with her tongue, Robert couldn't bear it anymore.
"I'm not the God of Death... wake up."
"God of Death... Hehe, God of Death, you are not the God of Death?"
Taro Yamamoto spoke carefully: "Jasmine is just a native of a small island. She has no worries. If you want to kill her, please give her a happy life, but please spare our lives. We are just passing by.
passers-by.”
"Of course, if you can let Mo Li-san go, we will be very grateful!" Yamamoto Taro said with a deep bow.