Chapter 665 (2/2)
After his hand was burned by the fire of hell, Mephisto appeared in time to ”let your black friend rest” as a bargaining chip, making the major forced to become a Demon Knight.
This is the story of Travis Palem, the evil knight of today.
More than 80 years have passed since the end of the civil war in 1865 to the end of World War II. He still looks like a man of age.
His self-control is very strong, the skeleton state is still able to think normally, make rational judgment, rather than see who burn whom.
But after all, he can't remember how many people he killed and how many people he avenged during such a long time.
in the dim moonlight, Su Ming could see a flame approaching rapidly along the road along the sea.
It was a figure on the back of a horse, wearing a windbreaker often worn by cowboys. The horse was also shrouded in flames, and sparks were constantly ejected from its nostrils.
The high-speed running makes them drag the flame tail behind them, and the asphalt on the road is ignited by the horse's hooves, leaving a long string of burning footprints.
In the evening to see this scene, ordinary people are expected to be immediately scared out.
”Here we are. Mephisto is very efficient.” Su Ming felt his beard. He had just left the hell, and the evil spirit Knight came to wait for dispatch.
”Riding down the road?” Secret guest helplessly spread out his hands and despised such a swaggering way of appearance: ”what age is this? How many witnesses should there be?”
”So I have to go out and see him. I can't let him get close to Wilson building and draw people's attention.” Su Ming stood up, the black mucus spread all over his body, instantly solidified and turned into yellow black metal: ”you go to the college to play with Siri, don't let the evil spirit Knight see you.”
”I've got to go back to the border of hell. Next time, take care of your safety.”
”I have a plan.”
The secret guest hugged Su Ming as a farewell, and a hole full of tentacles suddenly appeared on the floor. She blinked at him with a smile, held her nose and jumped in like a child diving.
Su Ming called secret guest just to negotiate with Mephisto, and deal with alien and blood clan. Modu and evil spirit Knight are enough.
He went up the stairs to the roof, and his cloak leaped out with him, and soon stopped the horses on the road. The evil spirit Knight pulled the reins, and the flaming horse's front hooves rose high and made a sudden brake.
”Mr. Palem.” Su Ming floats in the air and talks to him.
The knight grabbed his hat with his right hand, which was made up of complete fire, and lifted it up slightly as a salute: ”supreme master, is it a guilty man who needs to be judged?”
”Everyone in the world is guilty, you know.”
Su Ming walks to him, and Mo Du, who is holding the pancake fruit, comes out of the delivery door with sweat.
The supreme master wanted to eat pancake fruit with 100 eggs. He had to buy it. At that time, the cook looked at modu as if he were mentally ill.
You like to eat eggs so much. You can buy chicken cake. The pancake with 100 eggs is thicker than the carpet. How can you eat it?
If it's not for Mo Du, who is a foreigner at a glance, and still pays normally, instead of playing games, the breakfast sellers will call the police.
Su Ming put up a finger to signal the evil spirit knight to wait a moment. He wanted to have a supper, and naturally he had to teach Mo Du a few more words.
”Why didn't you buy soy milk? How do I eat that? Well, you can't even buy food. How can I trust you with the responsibility...
Mo Du's heart moved. What kind of responsibility? For a moment, he thought.
It's almost irrelevant to be the supreme Mage at the death knell. The daily work of the magic world has been left to master Hamil and master monak. Does that mean?
”I'm sorry, master. It's my fault.” Mo Du immediately began to draw circles with hanging rings. He planned to buy soy milk again. No, this time he even bought bean curd.
”Forget it this time. Well, it seems that I have a lot to teach you.” Su Ming waved his hand to indicate that he didn't have to go. He took a pancake and put it into his mouth. It was like eating a cake, but the taste was fishy.
Mo Du lowered his head: ”thank you, master.”
Su Ming didn't pay any more attention to him. Instead, he put the pancake fruit close to Palem and shook: ”have some?”
Palem's shoulder shrugged and noted that the skull's jaws kept pounding, as if laughing, and then he raised his finger to the skeleton under his windbreaker: ”no stomach.””Change back to have, I don't want to take a torch action in the middle of the night, you appear this vampire all ran away.” Su Ming's hand did not take back, instead with one eye staring at the evil spirit Knight's eye.
Palem seemed to think for a moment, then he rolled over and dismounted, and the flame went out in a flash.
A haggard man appeared in front of them, his right sleeve empty, and the black horse beside him panted.
”I'll try some.”