Chapter 251 (1/2)

Before they got out of the gate of the temple of London, the party seemed to hear the howl of some wild animal.

The Chamberlain tilted his head and put his palm beside his ear. Listening, he asked monak, ”are there any wolves here?”

”Werewolves do, but ordinary wolves don't.” Monak replied naturally that people like kamataj are more inclined to study, so it's not surprising that there are some magical creatures in the temple.

”Werewolf, I'd like to see...”

the death attendant is interested. He knows that there are werewolves in the midnight son and Howling commandos. Maybe this one is related to them.

Su Ming hooked his neck and pulled him back. After the battle, fatigue and hunger flooded in. Now he wanted to eat something instead of seeing some hairy magical creature.

”Come back next time. I still have a snowman corpse. I'll take you to see it later.”

So the group ignored the screams coming from behind and walked out of the sanctuary.

It's been a few days since the typhoon, and London is now undergoing limited post disaster reconstruction.

Britain is short of everything, and with the blockade and bombing of Germany, even if there are still firefighters who can be deployed, they are old men with beards.

After each bombing, they can only see if they can save some wounded under the ruins, but more often they act as corpse men.

Important facilities and buildings, such as military factories or radar stations, need to be repaired, so the unimportant places like residential buildings are naturally delayed.

At present, the public shelters in London are basically full of homeless people. They can only drink a little potato soup every day, and bread is given priority to the army. It is very difficult for ordinary people to get flour.

The damage caused by the typhoon is good. After all, the storm will not cause fire. Now the streets are full of garbage and construction debris, but at least there are no charred bodies.

Some leaves float and sink in the pools on the road, just like Britain itself is now.

Monak's house was right in front of him, but no one except him meant to eat there. After all, the smell was unbearable.

So they changed into casual clothes. They contacted the hotel and decided to go there to have some good food. It was also a celebration and found the first piece of namo.

Everyone else can say that changing clothes is OK, even monak is wearing a dress, but the Chamberlain's Chrysanthemum face needs to be covered up.

Su Ming thought for a moment and asked Holloway for a bandage. He wrapped up the whole face of the valet, and put on his high collar windbreaker and soft cap.

”Well, if it's still exposed, it's a burn patient.” Holloway quickly camouflaged Wade and nodded with satisfaction.

”What burns? Have you ever seen such a handsome burn patient? You are slandering my beauty. ”

Wade shook the collar of his windbreaker and looked down at himself in the pool. His disguise completely covered his face. Isn't this bandage weirdo I read in comic books when I was a child?

”All right. After dinner, take a rest and move on.” Su Ming was tired and told the death attendant that he had no mind to talk nonsense with him now.

A group of people have dinner on the top floor of the hotel. Business is quite bleak here. There are only one group of people in the hall of Nuo da. Even the waiter who serves the food is full of melancholy. Tips can't make them happy.

It seemed that there was an atmosphere of ”to lose, to lose, to lose...” everywhere, which made Su Ming very unhappy.

How to lose the death knell? Just sit at home and wait for the melon.

These Londoners really have no fighting spirit. Even if the French lost their capital, they still organize guerrillas. These island countries are not as brave as mainland countries.

The valet tore the bandage from his face and stuffed it with boiled potatoes. As he chewed hard, three lights suddenly appeared beside him.

It was like a column of light in the air, and three figures appeared beside him.