Chapter 102 (2/2)
”Keep quiet.” The girl wrinkled slightly and said softly.
The next second, Durun's mouth closed immediately. The numbness of the sudden impact of the upper and lower teeth almost shook his whole face, and the color of fear in his eyes was even more obvious. He blinked desperately, showing the color of begging for mercy, but the girl didn't even have the interest to look at it. She just continued to raise her delicate right hand and clicked five times in the void, and truun was automatically supported into a big shape.
Then the air that had been touched by the girl's fingers began to shine golden.
The golden awn began to expand gradually, and five spears with golden spear heads emerged from the golden awn. With the little girl waving her hand, the five golden spears began to shoot at truun one by one - the first through the palm of his left hand, the second through the palm of his right hand, and the third and fourth through his legs respectively, He nailed Duran firmly to the wall. The severe pain made him want to howl, but all the voices were blocked in his throat and couldn't shout out at all.
I could only watch the fifth golden spear shoot towards my heart.
Durun twisted his body desperately to avoid, but the golden spear nailed to his limbs seemed to have some kind of confinement power, completely imprisoning the power of his whole body. No matter how strongly his consciousness struggled and fluctuated, he couldn't move his body.
”Pooh!”
With a slight sound, the fifth golden spear ran through Durun's heart and completely ended his life.
The white robed girl stood in place and waited for a few seconds. After confirming that Durun was really dead, she waved her right hand again. The five golden spears began to decompose gradually from the bottom of the spear into golden powder, which gradually dispersed in the air. Until the spear tip disappeared, Durun slipped off the wall. Three bloodstains spread down the wall along Durun's slide. Until his death, Durun's eyes had been opened, but his eyes were full of endless fear and despair.
The girl seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece. She nodded slightly, then took out a note paper from her pocket with her left hand, put her right hand back into the right pocket of her white robe, ground a feather pen from inside, gently put it in her mouth and licked it, and then drew a small ”X” on the note. After all this, the girl's eyes moved down slightly. Peter's name was written on the second line of the note. After thinking about it, the girl drew a cross again, and then her eyes moved to the third line.
The words ”Sean, siroda village” were written on it.
”Oh, siroda village is so far away. It's so troublesome.”
Looking at the above content, the girl frowned in distress, and then opened the French window leading to the balcony in Durun's room. The whole person jumped onto the guardrail, and then jumped into the air again. However, different from the imagined picture, the girl didn't just fall down, but it seemed that there was something in the air that could make her jump, He left tindersburg completely and jumped in the direction of seroda village.
But this time, the girl was destined to return empty handed, because Sean had left ceroda village as early as a week ago. Two days ago, he left tinders and took a shortcut to the trade capital, which is located in the heart of the miracle continent.
Even if the girl's ability is special enough, it will take nearly a day to get to ceroda village as soon as possible. In other words, it was the next night when she arrived at seroda village. At this time, it was uncertain that Sean and others had left the kingdom of potoroa. With the girl's obviously not good at social skills, it's impossible to ask the whereabouts of Sean and others.
That's why the owner of the wine and blade pub said it would take a long time for her to find Sean again. Because when he couldn't find anyone, he believed that the girl would have no choice but to go back and report, and then wait for the other party to re investigate the situation. It would take a month or two to trace Sean to the trade capital, and then he wanted to find out Sean's whereabouts and tracks in the trade capital, where the daily traffic is in millions
The owner of fine wine and sharp blade tavern feels numb just thinking about it.
The waitress returned to the bar with several empty wine glasses, then looked thoughtfully at the ceiling and murmured, ”it seems to be coming It's actually inferior gold. Is it too much fuss to deal with a person who has just entered inferior Bronze? ”
”Probably to be on the safe side.” The tavern owner yawned and seemed to lack sleep. ”After all, the kid killed a demon head-on. Who knows what level of demon it is But those lunatics don't bother us. I don't want to open the two coffins in the cellar. ”
The waitress's face snickered（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)