The girl's crying was left in the dead fog.

The wind seemed to be colder.

Chen Senran narrowed his eyes and touched Little Annie's cheek. It was a little cold. He pressed his face on and said warmly: "It's okay."

In fact, the power of his body had already been mobilized to his other palm. The Wuji Way, who had practiced to the point where he could judge the flow of power with his eyes open, also surrounded him tightly. As long as there was a trace of strange power fluctuations, he would definitely give him a fatal counterattack.

"Well, I understand." Little Annie, who vented her emotions, sniffed and stopped crying. She hid in Chen Senran's arms and rubbed her, revealing her eyes like a cat, looking carefully at the back, wanting to see who suddenly made a sound and scared her.

Chen Senran also wanted to know who could approach and speak quietly. Although the fog here was very large, it was not enough to block Chen Senran's perception of the nearby ones.

What's more, there is a top killer, Evelyn lurking around her. She did not give her warning, or she had no time to give her warning, which means that the other party is very strong.

Chen Senran looked at Lao Du again. This old guy, who had absolutely unfathomable strength, just squinted his eyes, and then sat back on the shaft of the car and closed his eyes. This means he didn't care about this matter.

So Chen Senran could only turn around. He turned a little slowly, his eyes and nerves were careful about the thick fog around him. After about three minutes, he actually turned to the back.

What I saw was still heavy fog. But Chen Senran knew that there was a person hidden in the fog in front of him.

"Your Excellency, come out first." Chen Senran was not sure what the other party meant. If it was to be unfavorable to him, he could completely attack without making a sound. With the other party's sneaking methods, it would definitely cause terrible results.

But the other party made a sound, so he could only show him politely first.

"Haha." The laughter was as low and dry as the laughter of a crow's roar.

Then there is a clearer outline.

Chen Senran noticed a detail, no footsteps.

The outline in the fog became clearer and clearer, and Chen Senran was finally able to see the specific image of the person making the sound.

First, there was a red ground-length robe. The robe was embroidered with gold wire without any other patterns, which looked simple and solemn. The strange thing was that the robe was dragged to the ground without making any sound. Looking up, the man wore a huge black hat with black gauze hanging from the brim of the hat, and he could not see his face clearly. He did not salute any, and his hands, which were huddled in his wide sleeves, held a book and a somewhat old staff.

"I'm so sorry, it seems to scare you." The man placed his staff across his chest and bowed slightly to express his apology.

Little Annie, who was looking at him, heard the man's low and dumb sound that made his spine chill, and then quickly buried her head in Chen Senran's arms.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Senran smiled and shook his head to say it's okay, but there was a hidden clever look in his words. "Your Excellency, this is..." He left a blank space very smartly. He wanted to see the other party's reaction and what kind of lie he would tell.

"I am a wizard from Demacia." The man in a red robe began to make up stories. "I came here to find a herb that I could not buy on the market. One of my important experiments lacked this herb. Who knew I was lost in this ghost place. It was really..." He said, and later shrugged his shoulders, looking unlucky, but with his voice, he was really indescribable.

"Oh, right? It turns out that he is a friend from Demacia. I like Demacia. My name is Chen Senran. Where is you, Mr. Mage?" Chen Senran smiled and responded politely.

The mage from Demacia got lost in search of a medicinal material that he could not buy...a very regular explanation...but why... is it so anxious?

"Oh, look, my memory, I'm really a little confused by this ghost place. My name is Carl. I'm very happy to know you, Mr. Chen Senran." The weird man who called himself Carl knocked his head with the old cover book in his hand, making a crisp thud sound that spread far in the dead fog, "Oh, by the way, where are you going? I think if it's convenient, can I take a ride?"

Chen Senran frowned and couldn't stand the sound, feeling like the sound of hitting a skeleton with a stone, but he still restrained his emotions well and smiled and tentatively said: "Oh, of course, we are going to Demacia's camp. You can ask them to send you back at that time. I don't think they will mind sending a noble mage to you." He said this on purpose, and he wanted to see how long the other party would hesitate.

"Oh, that's really a matter of no need." Without hesitation, the answer seemed to be that way.

OK, I can't get it. Chen Senran really seems to see what the purpose of this guy who can't come out halfway has, and which force is so impatient.

"Please." Chen Senran stretched out his hand and made a call, but his arm hurt. He knew that it was the little loli who bit him hard. The little girl must have extremely no desire to live in the same room with this guy.

"Thank you." He still bowed gracefully, and the man started to walk... Oh, no, from Chen Senran's perspective, this guy seemed to be floating.

Chen Senran still looked at him with a smile, without any intention of moving. More importantly, the power of the flame he condensed in his palm did not dissipate at all. He would not relax his vigilance until the man completely approached him.

Who knows if this guy will use his ugly staff to give him some advice?

The man continued to float, getting closer and closer to Chen Senran.

Five yards of distance. There is no abnormal flow in the air. It is just that the wind is even colder, and it is a bit bit bit cold.

Three sizes. The man stopped and looked at Chen Senran. It meant that it was time to get in the car.

"You ask first, the visitor is a guest." Chen Senran still didn't move, and the other party still had no intention of hurting people. He wanted to wait a little longer. On the other hand, he really wanted to... look at his feet.

"You are so polite." Carl laughed in a low voice, listening to the low and hoarse voice at close range made Chen Senran feel a little chilled.

Carl lifted the curtain.

"I can't leave now, the fog is too heavy, so set up camp first." Lao Du, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly said something.

Carl's pace of getting on the car was frozen there.

Chen Senran coughed and was about to say something, the fog around suddenly dissipated and turned into a vague state again.

"This... is really lucky." Carl said with a smile, and he got into the car as he said.

Chen Senran didn't see his feet because he... was floating up.

"It's really lucky." Chen Senran narrowed his eyes and smiled.

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When I was just typing, I was ridiculed by my mother again.

What I am most proud of is once again deprecated as garbage.

But it is true that I have never achieved results, or... I have never made money.
Chapter completed!