Chapter 377 (1/2)

Claude Stein, sitting on the Bank of the morselassie River, was very depressed.

He said that he managed to get a batch of new equipment from old Maud, but before he began to show his skills, the windmill Gang surrounded him like nimble hounds and almost caught him.

Fortunately, the three white masters who caught him seemed to be new comers. They didn't know that they were patients with ghost disease. They didn't use iron chains, but only bound him with magic. They escaped unexpectedly.

Claude raised his hand, and the faint green cloud of particles escaped from his hand. He could stretch out an arm of soul power from his arm whenever he wanted.

However, this more and more arbitrary state, it is also proved that he has not lived long.

”Time is running out...”

After a series of drifts on the surface of the Heihe River with the debris, Claude decided to bite his lips, reached out to touch his bulging pocket, and began to plan his 12th escape plan in his mind.

The feeling of a light on his waist suddenly brought him back to his mind, almost subconsciously. The arm formed by the particle cloud stretched out of his hand and grabbed back the waist bag which was swinging in the air and was flying outward.

Then his watchful eyes fell on the three white city guards not far away who were dressed like spacesuits and could not see their faces clearly.

”It's just as amazing as it's rumored to be.”

The leading white city guard said in a tone of no emotion.

Although the content sounds like praise, the mechanical tone always makes Claude feel that he is satirized.

”What do you want?”

Although the life span of ghost patients is very short after symptoms appear, the ability that ordinary people can't detect makes them favored by windmills and Heihe Even if a magician commits a crime, he will be put in a cubic prison. At most, only some people with some qualifications (psionic ability) of magicians can see the ghost patients break away from their own bodies.

In a variety of ways, this kind of person is really the best as a thug.

Claude felt that the other party probably came to him for this purpose.

As a result, he was alert to the movements of the other side and began to notice the escape routes around him.

The magic power of the opponent has been revealed. The soul organs that ordinary people can't see are the same as the mage's hand. In fact, the length of the soul organ may be shorter than the normal casting distance of the mage's hand

”Hehe,” Franken continued after a couple of flat smiles, ”why do you think we're here?”

Didn't you just pass by because you were looking for the main channel of the Moshi river?

Franken, who looked at the sudden outbreak of evil interest, secretly make complaints about it.

”You want me to be a thug? Or are you going to just kill me? ”

Claude, terrified by Franken's attitude, clutched the purse he had just taken from his soul's hand, and stepped back nervously, laying the groundwork for his later journey.

This is the moment.

”Claude, what are you doing there?”

A man in his priesthood passed the street by the river and looked at Claude standing in the bank shoal. They said, ”you haven't done this service today. Come back soon.”