89. The purpose of the mysterious voice
Yan Xiaobei easily held up his right hand, blocking Laura's attack.
At the same time, the divine thoughts were like fists, and they hit her hard, giving up invading the other party's brain. The force of this punch directly knocked Laura backwards and hit the wall of the coffee shop with a plop.
The huge impact force undoubtedly made Laura temporarily lose the ability to move.
"Zhuang..." Octavir looked at Yan Xiaobei, who was showing off his might in disbelief and instantly fucked the two superheroes to the ground, as if he was watching a science fiction masterpiece.
"Sorry, I clearly agreed to protect you for a month."
Yan Xiaobei apologized. He was exposed too quickly. None of these superheroes are easy-to-efficient.
Then, Yan Xiaobei jumped up from his position, jumped easily into the air, and stepped on Tony Stark's head, and took off again with his head as a pedal.
After crossing several meters, it gently landed on the floor, "You dare to appear in front of me without wearing steel armor. Have you already sucked your brain?"
He mocked Iron Man severely and let out a sigh of anger. Yan Xiaobei turned around and pushed open the door of the coffee shop and walked out.
The moment the door was opened, Yan Xiaobei's appearance changed from a thirty-year-old uncle to a teenager.
He walked out of the coffee shop openly, no one noticed it.
With the divine consciousness unfolding, Yan Xiaobei easily found the agents squatting around the coffee shop, smiled slightly, and got into a taxi under their noses.
This camouflage ring is good, it is worthy of being a demon product, and it can be transformed into any shape as you want.
Woman, old man, boy, loli, suta...
All the changes.
"What is this ever-changing? The real ever-changing is seventy-two changes." The mysterious voice said: "It can evolve any thing in the world, including mountains, rivers, rivers, trees, lawns, all-encompassing."
"It sounds amazing."
"Of course it's amazing. The seventy-two transformations sound like there are only seventy-two transformations, but in fact, the seventy-two transformations are just the general outline. If you introduce new things, you can change anything."
Yan Xiaobei said: "I remember that the Seventy-Two Transformations seem to be Sun Wukong's spell."
"That's right, Da Leiyin Temple, the unique skill of fighting against Buddha. No one in the world except him can do this supreme skill."
Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but sigh. He thought that this mysterious voice would also have this unique skill and wanted to dig it out of the other party's mouth, but he didn't expect that the mysterious voice would not be able to do it.
"Where are you going now?" asked the mysterious voice.
"I promised the Demon Girl to protect Ovell for a month. The identity just now was no longer available. I planned to take a plane to the airport and make the illusion of leaving Birmingham City. Then I jumped back to Birmingham City and changed my identity to get close to Octavell."
Yan Xiaobei's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he immediately took action without delay.
After arriving at the airport, Yan Xiaobei turned back to his original appearance and hypnotized the airport staff. Under the surveillance of the monitor, he entered a plane that was about to take off within half an hour. Then he changed it to the staff's appearance in the toilet, got off the plane with a swagger, returned to the airport, changed it to the appearance of a woman, and left the airport.
"You have left too many traces and it is easy to be exposed." The mysterious voice reminded.
"It's okay, I just need them to sway, at least bewildering them for a while."
After leaving the airport, Yan Xiaobei rushed to Octavele without stopping. The guy was cursed by bad luck. He had been away for so long, and maybe he was killed by some accident.
Fortunately, when he approached the Global Times Newspaper, he found that the agents here had retreated. Octavell sat intact in front of his computer in the newspaper, as if thinking about something, with a look of wandering around the sky, obviously in a daze. Yan Xiaobei estimated that fifty percent of it was related to him.
Anyone who would be shocked to see his inconspicuous colleague suddenly fucking two superheroes.
bell……
At this moment, Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts saw Octavier suddenly receive a call, and then he couldn't wait to run out of the Global Times News Agency, took a taxi, and left in dust.
Yan Xiaobei can use his divine thoughts to lift himself up and perform a short flight, but this kind of flight consumes divine thoughts too quickly, and it is estimated that the divine thoughts will be exhausted if they last for more than ten minutes.
Yan Xiaobei gave up this plan and hypnotized a nearby taxi driver, asking him to carry him to follow the car in front and follow him all the way. Yan Xiaobei discovered that the place where Octavil went was not elsewhere, but his own manor.
What does it mean that she suddenly returns to her own manor?
Yan Xiaobei doesn't understand.
More than a thousand meters away from the manor, Yan Xiaobei got off the bus, asked the driver to return, and hiked to approach the manor by himself.
At the gate of the manor, a heroic female knight stood with a white suitcase on her feet, wearing simple women's armor, defending her wrists, knees, feet, and chests, and exposing other places to the outside.
She is about 1.8 meters tall, about 2.8 meters tall, with her blonde hair hanging to her waist. A knight sword hung on her waist on her left, with delicate facial features, like a doll walking out of a fairy tale.
She is about 20 years old, similar to Octavir. Her skin is as white, tender and delicate as milk. She is the best white woman with skin that Yan Xiaobei has ever seen. Even Lisa, Octavir is inferior.
Yan Xiaobei could even see that golden flames were burning on her body.
But if you use the naked eye, you can't see it at all.
"This is a real knight." The mysterious voice seemed to be well-versed in history and knew all kinds of systems in the world clearly.
"It's not the kind of fraudulent guy who sells dog meat with the title of sheep, but a real knight. The golden flame burning on her body is her most dazzling power of faith. This kind of knight is very powerful and can match the strongest people in the first stage."
Yan Xiaobei was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you a mythical person? No matter how you look at it, it seems like an ancient man who has been around for hundreds or thousands of years. Why do you know so much about this world? You know more about me than me."
"What's so strange about this? Since I'm going to come to this world, I naturally have to know what these worlds are. Before coming, I have basically figured out this world. For humans who have lived for more than twenty years and have not even left Beihai City, it's normal to understand this world."
Yan Xiaobei was speechless and retreated gorgeously.
In his divine thoughts, Yan Xiaobei saw Octaveer get off the car and hugged the female knight. The ones who jumped and jumped were obviously related to best friends or relatives and friends.
He stopped and asked, "What do you want to do when you come to this world?"
The mysterious voice laughed and said, "You finally asked this question, and I thought you didn't plan to ask."
Yan Xiaobei said: "I have been waiting for you to tell me."
"Actually, people in myths rarely come to this earth. We are curious about your technology, but it is actually very easy to obtain your technology. Just find a scientist and copy the information in his mind after captives. You can obtain a lot of mature technology, which can be done without realizing it."
The mysterious voice opened his heart to Yan Xiaobei for the first time and told his story.
"But every mythical figure who comes to your earth will bear ulterior motives. For example, a few decades ago, one of us came to the earth, which resulted in the Atlantic event."
"For you Earthlings, the arrival of characters in mythology will be an inevitable disaster for a moment, so you will receive their hostility, capture you, imprison you, keep you within their surveillance for the rest of your life, and save the world from the brink of crisis. In short, you did nothing wrong."
Yan Xiaobei asked: "You came to Earth for some ulterior motives."
"Yes." said the mysterious voice.
"There is a great possibility that this secret will threaten humans on Earth, or even repeat the crisis around the Atlantic Ocean?"
“If it is not done properly.”
"You want me to help you." Yan Xiaobei asked.
"kindness."
Yan Xiaobei was confused. In a sense, the mysterious voice was his savior. If it weren't for him, he would have died.
The mysterious voice saved himself and then gave himself powerful power, but this purpose seemed not very pure.
Yan Xiaobei wanted to help the mysterious voice, but when he thought that this situation might lead to the demise of the earth, he felt a little horrified, a little stunned, and resisted.
"What the hell do you want to do?" he asked.
The mysterious voice said, "It's not the time to tell you."
"Then when are you going to tell me?"
"When the time is right."
“What is the time to be ripe.”
“It’s the time is right.”
"This is a quibble. You should tell me that no matter what it is, you should make me feel at ease. Only in this way can I choose to help you or reject you." Yan Xiaobei said loudly. "Tell me, you should tell me."
The mysterious voice continued to remain silent, and he didn't know how to tell Yan Xiaobei.
Yan Xiaobei quietly waited for him to speak.
Chapter completed!